Sold to the Alien Mobsters: A Curvy Girl Alien Reverse Harem Romance (Rogue Aurelians Book 2)

by Corin Cain

  I can’t even imagine how it would feel to have my breasts swell to that size, and my hips widen in preparation for a giant, hungry Aurelian baby.

  I need answers, and I need them now.

  But how can I get the answers without the Aurelians descending into their mating frenzy?

  I remember another rumor about Aurelians. Some say they can speak telepathically to each other through the Bond. Could I do the same?

  I focus all my thoughts towards the hard rock of Kreos’ aura.

  Kreos? Are you there? Kreos?

  Ugh. It’s hopeless. I focus harder, picturing the handsome alien in my mind until I can almost see him in front of me.

  “Kreos?”

  A moment passes.

  “My mate.”

  His thought is like rolling thunder in my mind. I gasp out loud.

  “What happened?” Tiana demands as I jump down from the bed, rushing to change into the most chaste clothes in the room. I settle on as many layers as possible. It’s going to be hot, but I’ll have more distance between myself and the Aurelians – as if every layer of additional clothing is another barrier of resistance deep down in my mind…

  …albeit one they can rip effortlessly apart with those huge hands.

  “I… I telepathically communicated… with Kreos!”

  “So, it’s true!” Tiana’s eyes widen and she looks at me with wonder.

  That rumor is true – but what about the others? Like the one that says the Bond turns you into a mindless slut?

  I shudder as I imagine giving myself totally to the three Aurelian warriors. My body craves it, and I know I can’t blame it on the Bond. I’ve barely thought about anything but Kreos, Daran and Riff since I was put on this spaceship originally – long before I realized we were Bonded.

  “I need to talk. With all of you.”

  “I will come.” Somehow, Kreo’s thoughts vibrate down my spine, like he’s speaking directly into my being.

  Suddenly, Kreos’ aura grows in my mind. I can feel him coming. I step out of my room, not wanting to face the questions of the gaggle of girls when the doors hiss open and he’s there.

  I meet him in the hallway instead. Kreos is clad in a black t-shirt and military-style pants. His huge forearms bulge as he stares at me protectively. His eyes are a deep, dark amber – and I feel so powerful knowing that I caused the change in the Aurelian’s very body. Everyone knows that Aurelians all have slate-grey eyes. Because of me, I’ve brought color to his life.

  “My Queen.” His thoughts roll down my body.

  His Queen? I’m not ready for any of this!

  “Kreos, I want to talk to Riff and Daran, but I’m worried about the mating frenzy.”

  He nods and turns. His back is even stronger than his front – broad shoulders and immense muscles I didn’t know even existed all bulging out against his shirt. I guess he wants me to follow him, but I do so cautiously – walking nervously down the hallway until we get to the dining room.

  Inside, Riff and Daran are already waiting. Daran’s body is trembling with the exertion of maintaining his composure. When I enter the room, his breathing grows so loud I can hear it from across the room.

  “Calm,” growls Kreos, his voice cracked and harsh. He’s only said two words this entire time. The huge scar on his neck must have damaged his vocal chords. Daran nods at Kreos’ words, breathing deeply and trying to regain control…

  …but his eyes still fixate on me like I’m the only thing in the entire world.

  Riff’s gold coin dances frantically across his knuckles and I can tell he’s trying desperately not to get up and let his instincts flow through him.

  “Is it… is it okay if I sit?”

  My voice sounds nervous – even to me.

  Kreos grunts, and I assume that means yes, so I sit down at the head of the table – as far from Riff and Daran as I can possibly get.

  Kreos sits directly to my right with a stern look in his eyes – just daring one of the other two Aurelians to try something on me.

  I know that the aliens are doing everything in their power to resist their mating urges, and I know I can’t blame them…

  …but I also feel a dark desire growing in the back of my own mind; one that wants them to let loose. I want to feel the three aliens lose control and take me hard.

  The Bond thrums in my mind and I gasp as my arousal is magnified tenfold. My nipples instantly harden, but I force my burning need down.

  “I need to know what the Bond means,” I manage to stammer, but my voice sounds hot and lusty – as though I just asked them to rip my clothes off and bend me over the table. It’s impossible to control my desire around these three men.

  Riff’s coin slows its path across his knuckles. “It means you are ours… and that we are yours. Eternally.”

  Eternally. There’s that word again. “So, is it true about… living longer?”

  Daran shudders as though a wave of desire has just passed down his spine. He stares deeply at me, his eyes grey and stormy. “Yes. You will live thousands of years, and you will bear us many, many sons.”

  The images flash through my head. Me, pregnant, my belly swollen beyond recognition with an enormous Aurelian child growing inside me. The Bond thrums again, and I realize that the entire purpose of this telepathic connection is to make me succumb to my desire to birth these men their heirs.

  Am I ready for that?

  I always knew I wanted kids. None of the guys in art college ever seemed like they had the slightest plans for a family, though. Even when they were dating me steadily, all they could talk about was graduating and exploring the universe. My most recent relationship even joked about leaving a trail of broken hearts behind, bragging that women love an artist.

  I realize now I stayed with him because I didn’t think I could do better.

  Now I have three towering aliens, with bodies like Greek Gods, all standing around me, staring at me like I’m the only other woman in this universe.

  When Daran talks about siring his heirs, Kreos’ aura flares up inside my mind. The stone of his demeanor catches fire, embers ready to explode into an inferno. He reaches his huge hand out and protectively places it on my right thigh, sending tingles of need throughout me. All I can think about is him grabbing me and roughly forcing me to bend over the table – to take his huge cock, and accept his spurting seed…

  …and that’s even before the Bond enhances my desires.

  I fight back a moan. I can’t take it, not yet.

  “Will it… will it… Change me?”

  Riff grins, and he reminds me of a wolf sizing up his dinner. I always thought of him as lighter and funnier than the other two, but I’m reminded that he’s still seven-feet of rippling muscle and rock-hard abs. I remember the lines of his Adonis’ belt, pointing down like an arrow, guiding my eyes ever lower to what must be a thick, luscious…

  Oh Gods… I can’t even blame this on the Bond! I want him so fucking badly!

  “My pet, it will enhance every dark desire lurking in your mind.” Riff’s voice is like molten gold as it washes over my mind and takes hold of me. I shudder as I realize that I’ve had such dark desires my whole life – desires that never surfaced with the thin art students who looked at me as an easy lay, pretending to like me while they went behind my back and cheated with girls they’d found prettier. I was always the stable option in both of my piss-poor relationships… The girl you can treat like shit and apologize to afterward, knowing she lacks the confidence to refuse to take you back.

  My self-esteem is… Well, now it’s through the fucking roof.

  These three Gods of men ache for me. I’d never thought someone so handsome would ever spare me a glance – but now I have three of the sexiest creatures I’ve seen in my entire life staring at me like I’m their salvation.

  Scratch that. The three sexiest men that have ever existed in this entire fucking universe.

  My pet. Did he just call me his pet? And did I… D
id I like it?

  I shudder. Riff stands up, and Kreos growls protectively, standing to place himself between me and his battle-brother.

  “It’s okay,” I say softly, and Kreos steps aside. He looks at me with those big, black eyes, and the hint of red in them has deepened to a gorgeous amber rippling with a hint of fire. I could stare at Kreos’ eyes for hours. By the Gods, I could stare at other parts of him for days...

  Daran stands so suddenly his chair flips over behind him. His long legs carry him in front of me, and he stares down at me, his body tense and ready. “My sweet – the Bond will not just enhance your desires. It will make you stronger.”

  His words are sweet, but his body is rippling with a violence he can barely hold back. I can see the darkness rising up inside of him.

  I shudder. I ache so badly for Daran to rip my clothes off and make me his. I shudder, imagining my tits swelling after he breeds me and makes me the mother of his heirs.

  “I’m… I’m not sure I’m ready for this…”

  Daran strokes my chin, staring into my eyes. “You are mine, my pet. Do not resist.”

  His lips then press against mine and I’m lost.

  Raw, hot desire pulses up in me as I lose myself in his embrace.

  Kreos growls in warning. “My Queen. Do you wish me to intervene?”

  Daran breaks off the kiss, and we both gasp for air as Kreos steps forward, his body tense and ready to fight his leader…

  “I… I want this,” I murmur.

  The Bond thrums and my legs buckle as my desire magnifies until all rational thoughts disappear. All I wanted before the Bond enhanced my desires was for Daran to take me roughly. Now I want him to use me.

  There’s no hesitation now as the mating rage fully overwhelms Daran. He rips my clothes from me, tearing the fine materials to shreds as Riff stands eagerly to my right, leaning down and helping his battle-brother. Daran kisses me so deeply that my body melts, all while Riff nibbles at my neck, his tongue lapping at my skin.

  Kreos growls and picks me up, putting me down against the table. I’m naked now, and my body is totally exposed and vulnerable to the three men. Normally, I’d feel so self-conscious I’d want to disappear. Now, the only place I want to disappear to is beneath the huge weight of these looming alien warriors.

  Daran and Riff disrobe in record speed, and suddenly I’m surrounded by the two most gorgeous bodies I’ve ever seen. Where Kreos is bulky and strong, these two are lean and chiseled – as if their muscled bodies are hewn from marble.

  My eyes dart from one set of eight-pack abs to the next, and I think I’m drooling as their huge cocks throb beneath them, bobbing up and down as blood flows through them. Where Kreos had a baseball bat, huge and thick, Riff has a longer, thinner cock with one thick vein that throbs like it has a life of its own.

  It’s so fucking hot – a shaft of pure, white marble, and a drip of pre-cum drools from the swollen tip. My mouth opens instinctively, aching to taste his seed.

  Daran’s dick is leaking like a fucking faucet, curving upwards and I know with certainty that every thrust of his cock will press against my g-spot.

  Daran doesn’t wait. He steps forward, his muscles tense as he presses his cock against my desperate, begging slit. I ache so badly to be filled by the beast-like warrior. His patrician good looks stare down at me imperiously – as though he is an emperor and I am nothing but a little slut sent to serve his every need. Where Kreos looks at me with worship, Daran looks at me with complete ownership.

  Daran grips my inner thighs and forces my legs apart. I haven’t waxed in weeks and, at first, I’m self-conscious…

  …but if Daran cares about the stray hairs or the stretch marks on my body, he makes no indication of it. His eyes are pure lust as he presses his cock against my tiny little hole. I have no idea how he’s going to make it fit – but Kreos somehow managed to stretch me out on his massive dick, and I know Daran will do likewise.

  His cock is like a steel rod pressing against me. I have no choice but to submit. My body can do nothing to stop the inevitable…

  I test his strength, pressing my legs together, trying to protect my vulnerable, sopping wet pussy – but there’s nothing I can do. His hands are too fucking strong as he stretches me open.

  I look up and it’s as if Daran’s lost. His eyes have turned to twin orbs of need as he presses forward, stretching me open against his thick dick. I gasp out in both pain and pleasure…

  …and then the Bond thrums again.

  All of the pain and discomfort instantly melts away, turning into deep, dark pleasure instead as I ache to be used by the Aurelian. I want him to treat me like a toy. I know that these dark needs have always existed, in the base of my mind, but I’ve never admitted them – not even to myself – and only now are they being forced up to the surface.

  “Oh, Gods! Daran, take me… Oomph,” I gasp as Riff uses my open mouth to force the head of his own dripping dick into my mouth. He pulls my body so my head is almost dangling off the hard table. I can feel the huge vein against my tongue as he grips my hair and pulls hard.

  “Take my dick, my pet,” snarl Riff, and Kreos moves towards him threateningly.

  “I want this,” I telepath to my Bonded warrior, and it’s my last coherent thought before Daran plunges the head of his cock fully inside me.

  Oh, Gods.

  Pleasure deeper than I ever imagined fills my body as Daran stretches me against his rock-hard dick. There’s pain as I’m stretched apart further than I ever thought I could handle, but I embrace it as I’m filled to the absolute limit by this dominant, alien warrior.

  And then, suddenly, he’s in my mind.

  If Kreos is burning fire… Daran is a beast. His aura is a snarling, snapping wild-creature that’s been released from its chains and is rushing at me with full force. It’s hard to comprehend anything with both of these two men entering me at once, but I understand that Daran’s persona is a veil that hides a monstrous creature beneath.

  He scares me, and yet he excites me with his power.

  Daran pulls his cock back, letting me adjust to the girth of his throbbing member before he forces it back in, inch by inch, deeper and deeper inside me. I would be moaning, gasping, and screaming in lust – if Riff didn’t have his huge dick pressing deeper and deeper into my throat. His cock is dripping cum and filling my mouth, and I ache to swallow all of it. It tastes so fucking right – like it’s a flavor I’ve been searching for my entire life.

  My eyes water as my mouth is forced open and I behold Daran. Suddenly, his aura calms. The beast in him stops snapping and snarling as he focusing in on me. It’s as though he’s gaining control of himself. He gasps in wonder and lust, and his eyes suddenly change color right in front of me.

  I was expecting them to turn black or red. Instead, they turn into the deepest, brightest jade green I’ve ever seen. It’s like staring into an old forest, one that was untouched by axe, and that has never had a human set foot into it. Daran is wild, but he’s serene – and his aura becomes strangely calm as he sates himself inside me.

  I understand it now. He was a raging, raving, throttling beast, rabid in his search to conquer and fight. Now that he has found me, he’s gained a new purpose. Daran flexes and his arms bulge bigger than ever before. The Bond is making him stronger before my very eyes.

  I can’t keep from staring into Daran’s eyes as he takes me. He fucks me with deep, rhythmic thrusts that rub perfectly against my g-spot. There’s nothing I can do but try desperately to hold on as he takes me harder and harder…

  All the while, Riff fucks my mouth, his pre-cum allowing his slick cock to press further and further down my throat. Kreos stands watching, ready to jump in and rip his battle-brothers off me if I give him the thought to. Kreo’s aura is low, burning fire, and he controls his lust with the desire to protect me.

  I can’t control mine.

  The Bond is barely stoking the fires of my lust. This is all me. Riff grunts
and groans in satisfaction as he presses his dick deeper and deeper into my mouth. I know I’m giving him so much pleasure – and though my eyes are watering and my mouth is stretched to the absolute limit, I feel so turned on that I’m the one giving him this pleasure.

  “Take my cock deep down your throat like a good girl,” Riff groans, sighing in lust as he uses my mouth to sate his dark desires.

  Daran grips my hips hard and loses control. His aura becomes a whirling typhoon, a sea at war with nature as he finally succumbs to his dark desires to have me. His cock powers into me so deeply that his huge balls slap against my ass. They’re so full and I know he craves to empty them deep inside of me.

  Daran’s deep, green eyes widen as he fucks me hard. “I’m going to breed you,” he snarls, and the Bond thrums in my mind at his dominant, dirty words.

  Oh, Gods! This feels too fucking good to be true!

  I reach down and grab Daran’s wrists. I can’t even wrap my fingers around his thick forearms as he fucks me harder and harder. The slap of flesh against flesh fills the room as our pleasure builds and builds inside us. I need release so fucking badly – almost as much as I can feel that Daran does. There’s nothing I can do but try desperately to hang on as long as possible until my orgasm finally overwhelms me.

  And then I’m gone – my mind evaporates from the pleasure. My body trembles and goes limp as Riff pinches and pulls at my nipples hard enough to add a delicious tinge of pain to the absolute bliss that is washing over me.

  My pussy milks Daran’s cock and his aura finally explodes into my consciousness, filling me at the same moment he unleashes torrents of hot cum deep inside my pulsating cunt. Before I can even understand the full weight of his being powering into mine, he seeds me – filling me up with his hot cum. The hard metal of the table is cold against my back as his heat overcomes me.