Sister Katherine

by Tracy St. John

  “Give yourself to us,” he whispered as his primary cock zeroed in on her anus. The tip nudged against that opening, and Simdow grasped Katherine’s hips to hold her steady. He watched as his eager prick pressed in and slowly disappeared into her accepting flesh.

  * * * *

  Katherine didn’t know which was sweeter; the cock filling her mouth or the one filling her backside. Next came the sensation of Simdow’s smaller member burrowing its way into her womanhood. She was consumed by a pulsing glow throughout her body as she gave herself over to the men’s desires.

  Simdow crept slowly inside, allowing her body to adjust as his girths grew larger. The prolonged taking made her burn with need. She had the almost overwhelming urge to shove back, to take him in all at once. That was not what he wanted, however. He had commanded her to remain still, to simply accept what he would give her. Not only that, the firm grip he had on her hips allowed for no movement. He would take what he wanted when he wanted it, and there was nothing she could do about it.

  The only control she could exert was on Vadef, who moaned softly as she mouthed his secondary cock. Katherine took the opportunity to experiment with what gave him the most pleasure. She licked his length, feeling the veins of his penis throb hard and fast. Once she reached the tip, she swirled her tongue over it, exhaling so her breath warmed him. Next she took as much of him in her mouth as she could without gagging, then moved back to release him. She worked him slow for a little while, then fast, then slow again. She sucked hard as she released him bit by bit, her cheeks caving in with the effort. Faster once more, her tongue rubbing his shaft as she worked. Then her mouth came off him completely to flick the tip with quick little darts of her tongue.

  She glanced up from time to time to gauge the Imdiko’s reactions. One moment his mouth hung open as he gasped for air. The next, his eyelids fluttered wildly as his lips trembled. Or he watched her with hooded, dark eyes as he chewed his lower lip, moans drifting from his throat.

  Katherine thrilled to his enjoyment. She thought she was beginning to find her power as a woman, her ability to control even as she gave herself up to her lovers.

  Meanwhile, Simdow pressed deep inside, forging a molten path within. The double thickness of him made his smaller cock rub hard against the interior hot spot that sent her sex flexing with excitement. His pelvis met her buttocks, yet he ground in tighter still until he hit something deep inside that flared with exquisite bliss. Katherine couldn’t stop the cry that broke from her lips. Vadef yelped a little from the vibrations she sent through his cock.

  “Quiet,” Simdow growled, giving her butt a firm slap.

  The strike was an exciting splash of heat that made her nether parts spasm, which only intensified the roil of molten delight. Katherine shook all over as she fought the urge to cry out once more, as she battled to keep her body from writhing. She loved Simdow’s control over her, his need to task her to obey his commands. She loved how he pushed her to misbehave, forcing her to consciously make his will her own. The enthrallment of their play made her every thought belong to him.

  Simdow’s hips rocked, dragging his cocks out of her grasping sleeves, rubbing interior walls with eye-crossing friction. He took his time emptying her until only the tips of his dual manhood remained. He paused there, teasing her with the feeling of being just across the threshold of her body, drawing out the promise that she would be filled with him again. Katherine could barely restrain the moan that trembled on her lips, a wordless plea for him to take her.

  Then the Dramok shoved in, hard and fast. He claimed her with power, slamming against her so hard that Katherine drove against Vadef, taking the entirety of his secondary prick so that it entered her throat. She barely noticed how she gagged or the Imdiko’s gasps as divine ecstasy flared bright in her womb. Acting on instinct alone, she backed off the choking cock and braced her hands against the sofa to better withstand another sudden impalement.

  Once more, Simdow emptied her slowly and then invaded with merciless strength. Over and over he combined the almost gentle withdrawal with brutal thrusting. Katherine gushed wetness, her belly aflame with violent arousal. Her sex throbbed and begged to be fed faster so that it could at last be sated. She knew better than to beg Simdow for that, however. No doubt her Dramok could conceive of even greater tortures than that of delayed climax.

  As he pounded into her, Katherine thought of the blatant word Simdow had used earlier. Fuck. He had said he would fuck her. Despite the shocking profanity, she knew it was the only word for what was happening now. Simdow was fucking her; delightfully, deliciously, gorgeously fucking her.

  As Simdow fucked her ass and pussy, Vadef pulled loose from her sucking mouth, only to replace the smaller cock with the larger. Watching him, she carefully licked the pearl-like drop that glistened at the tip.

  Abruptly, her sweet-natured Imdiko looked every bit as feral as Miv. Vadef’s lips pulled back from his teeth, showing his fangs descending. His hands closed over the sides of Katherine’s head, his fists clenching in her spiraling curls. His hips bucked forward to fill her mouth with his slick cock. He drove in and out frantically, his body beginning to tense all over. Veins popped out over his muscles and he snarled.

  Now she was being doubly fucked, in her mouth as well as from behind. Katherine’s belly clenched, but she still needed Simdow to take her faster in order to release the growing pressure.

  Vadef’s fists clenched painfully in her hair. A moan rumbled in his chest, growing louder as it tore its way up his throat and out of his mouth. His head fell back and he yelled at the ceiling. A moment later, thick cream jetted into Katherine’s mouth, flooding until she had to gulp to keep from choking on it. The hot pulses kept flowing, as if the Imdiko might never run dry.

  Simdow snarled from behind her. As if spurred by Vadef’s climax, he abruptly began pounding against her, driving in and out faster than she could comprehend. The knotted feeling in Katherine’s stomach twisted tighter as the Dramok drummed harder and quicker, the friction actually burning…

  Katherine’s world blew apart, and she screamed as her body gave way before steamrolling orgasm. Vadef’s cum dribbled down her chin as she gave voice to the merciless spasms that engulfed her sex, firing up her spine to detonate in her brain. Brilliant flashes went off before her eyes, blinding her.

  She was still sobbing moans when Simdow froze, jammed up hard inside her. He jerked in and out a couple times before he let go, firing a stream deep in her ass. Katherine felt how his cocks pulsed inside as he cried out completion.

  Moments later his weight settled on her, pinning her to the sofa and Vadef’s shuddering thighs.

  * * * *

  Miv watched his three clanmates lay in a heaped bunch, their bodies shaking, their mouths gasping. Katherine still draped over the arm of the lounger, her head and upper chest pillowed on Vadef’s folded thighs. Simdow lay on top of her, his eyes glazed and uncomprehending. Vadef had wilted over the Dramok, his face slack as he rose and fell with Simdow’s breath.

  They were a tangle of beautiful limbs and bodies, a sight to make him ache from want. How could he possibly leave them, particularly his Matara, just to chase cheers and titles?

  Miv had no idea what he would do with himself if he didn’t return to fighting or remain in the fleet. Somehow, that didn’t matter right now. At this moment, only Katherine mattered. He’d figure it out.

  Vadef slowly opened his eyes and blinked. He looked at Miv for a moment through the sweaty strands of long hair that had fallen over his face. The Imdiko’s expression said he thought he knew Miv, but couldn’t quite place him. The big Nobek had to chuckle at his clanmate’s momentary confusion. Vadef was boyishly sweet as he slowly regained his senses and smiled up at Miv.

  He rose up so that he no longer drooped over Simdow. The movement seemed to revive their Dramok as well; comprehension flooded into the strong, handsome face. He too straightened, standing up on legs that Miv was sure he saw trembling. Simdow blew o
ut a breath and shook his head with a laugh.

  “By the ancestors, that was remarkable,” he said.

  As Miv watched, the two bent over Katherine again, checking on their beloved. Her sigh was one of immense satisfaction, making them all laugh out loud.

  “That is a happy lifebringer,” Miv observed.

  “Oh, my Nobek,” she said, getting to her feet with the help of Vadef and Simdow. “You’ve been waiting.”

  He smiled at her. Her hair was a tousled, tangled mess. She’d wept in the midst of her orgasm, and tear tracks still marked her cheeks. Her disheveled state made her more beautiful than ever to Miv. Katherine had the look of a well-loved woman. It made his erections painful to see her like that. He knew it would take next to nothing for him to climax.

  Miv went to her and picked her up, cradling her in his arms. He kissed her softly. “It is time for gentler lovemaking, my Matara. I would not tax you with even that, but I am in terrible need.”

  After the tumultuous screwing his clanmates had just given her, Katherine should have been reluctant to entertain his body’s demands. Yet she only smiled at him and cuddled close. “Then let me take care of you.”

  Miv’s heart throbbed with the onslaught of feeling that filled it. He carried her into the room with the tiny bed.

  He laid her down and crawled over her. Katherine reached for his pricks, but he stopped her, grasping her tiny wrists in his hands and pinning them to the pillows over her head. Miv let his body cover hers, twisting his hips so that his cocks found her warm entrances. He groaned softly to feel the heat and wet pouring from her.

  The Nobek kissed his beloved’s soft lips as he slowly penetrated her. He had to take his time; his body was so excited that he indeed wavered on the brink of spilling at any moment. Feeling Katherine’s softness closing around his cocks, her body yielding and yet tight, made control hard to keep. Meanwhile his tongue stroked hers, drawing her sweetness into his mouth.

  Miv’s slow invasion seemed to re-ignite Katherine’s ardor. She tried to move against him, her hips involuntarily jerking towards his. He carefully settled more of his weight on her to keep her still as he grimly fought off the hot pulse of cum trying to slide into his primary cock. After watching Simdow and Vadef take Katherine so powerfully, he was right on the verge himself. It had been an amazing show that had robbed him of almost all his control.

  His Matara whimpered a protest to find herself pinned with no way to take what she wanted. Miv had to fight off a grin. Simdow might prefer absolute control being handed to him, but Miv did not mind his lovers trying to wrest it away. He found winning the right to be on top most enjoyable.

  The delectable little body beneath his, being made to open for his pleasure, had no chance of forcing him to do anything but what he wished. Poor lovely Katherine could only lie helpless as Miv leisurely took what he wished from her. He only hoped he could last long enough for her to realize completion.

  At last he was fully sheathed inside his beautiful mate, his cocks raging to be allowed to release within the silken confines of Katherine’s pussy and ass. Something deep inside Miv’s groin cramped as he forced climax to remain at bay. Damn, it hurt. However, his woman needed to be satisfied as well. If it killed him, Miv would not give in to his body’s demands until she was.

  He ground against her, letting his pubic bone stimulate her clit. Katherine cried out, her body straining to move. However, Miv had her completely at his mercy, keeping her still enough so that she couldn’t finish him off. He rocked his hips only minutely, still grinding, making her wail and moan and plead. It was just little enough movement to keep him from losing control while sending her closer to orgasm.

  That thick, harsh sensation, balled between his two cocks, became more insistent however. It crept ever more into his secondary, filling that smaller cock with painful heat a bit at a time. Miv gasped for breath, rocking and moving his hips in a circle to stimulate Katherine’s clit. Her arms strained to break his hold. Her feet kicked his calves. Her body fought to buck and slide against his. He wouldn’t allow it. He couldn’t allow it. One strong thrust and he’d be done.

  The Nobek stared into Katherine’s face, trying hard to ignore the soft but maddening clutch of her sex and ass on his cocks. The secondary prick felt like it might burst, and the heat of need was pushing past it, seeping slowly into his primary cock. He was moments from coming.

  He ground harder against Katherine. Her cries cut off as she inhaled sharply. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes widened. Almost. She was almost there.

  “Come for me,” Miv groaned, a river of molten need streaming into his main cock. He was losing the battle, his body had surrendered to hers, he couldn’t stop it…

  Katherine’s cry filled his ears, and her channel flexed hard around him, drawing on him, milking him. Miv’s howl joined her wail as he climaxed with her, the agonizing flood pouring out of him, emptying into her. He strained, turning inside out in the violent need to spill and spill and spill until there was nothing left, until he had sacrificed it all to her, his beloved, his lifemate, his goddess.

  At last the torturous surrender ended, leaving Miv moaning in its wake. He’d released Katherine’s arms at some point, because her fingers drew trails through his long hair as she soothed him. Other hands rubbed his back and shoulders, the strong and comforting touches of Simdow and Vadef.

  I was going to leave this behind to fight other men? I must have been mad.

  Out loud Miv said, “I have figured out what a real hell must be, my Matara. It is life without you and my clan.”

  He looked into her face to bask in her smile. She told him, “I was thinking I was in the midst of Hell because of what has happened on Earth. Thank God we can still have our own little corner of paradise here and now. Thank you for bringing it to me.”

  Chapter 18

  The next day brought numbed shock as everyone tried to cope with the massive loss of Earth life, now becoming known as Armageddon. The Kalquorian invasion had become a massive rescue effort, with more relief coming from member planets of the Galactic Council. The spyship officers, including Simdow, were tasked with trying to figure out what the final disposition of the convent would be. With no supplies to come to Europa through Earth, it seemed fairly certain the nuns and aspirants would have to be relocated. The question was where?

  The fallout from the blasts continued, affecting even those far away from the stricken planet. Shortly after lunch, Miv arrived at Vadef’s office. Katherine was with the Imdiko, and it was she who Miv had come for.

  “It’s bad, Katherine. We must meet Simdow at the rec room where the little ones are being kept.”

  He would say no more. Her heart in her throat, Katherine raced with Miv and Vadef to the aspirants and elder nuns’ quarters aboard the Earth transport.

  She heard the cries before they reached the room. Simdow waited outside the door and he hugged Katherine quickly before ushering her in. “She appears to have collapsed under the strain.”

  Before Katherine could ask who had collapsed, she saw Dr. Degorsk and another medic kneeling over the prone Mother Superior. Sobbing nuns and girls were gently held back by the Nobek guards.

  Vadef stepped forward and groaned to see the elderly nun unresponsive. “By the ancestors,” he whispered, his tone pained.

  Degorsk glanced at the other doctor and shook his head. As the medic packed up their instruments, Degorsk gathered the limp nun’s body in his arms and slowly stood. He looked with obvious distress at the sobbing nuns.

  “I am sorry. The damage from the heart attack was massive. I cannot revive her.”

  Katherine’s heart flooded with agony. Armageddon had claimed another victim. While Mother Superior had been stern and sometimes unflinching, she had always put the welfare of those in her care before all else.

  The other nuns and girls broke out in wails. At Degorsk’s nod, the security guards allowed them to come close, to touch the fallen woman one last time.

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bsp; Little Marci saw Miv and flung herself at him, sobbing with grief. He lifted her in his arms and held her close as she cried.

  “Brother Nobek! Where is Sister Katherine?”

  Miv kissed her wet cheek before turning her so she could see Katherine. “Here, my brave little warrior. She’s right here.”

  He handed the child over to Katherine. They clung to each other, crying for not just this lost life but for too many others as well.

  After each girl said her final goodbye to Mother Superior, they also came to Katherine. Simdow’s clan allowed themselves to be pushed back by the aspirants as they gathered around Katherine and clung to her. Still holding onto Marci, Katherine bent to kiss stricken faces, whispering words of condolence and encouragement.

  A tearful Sister Cheryl joined them, her arms circling around Alice and Darci. She told Katherine. “We only just found out about the explosions. When she heard that Earth … that Earth…”

  Apparently too overcome to go on, Cheryl dissolved into sobs.

  Sister Pamela, her face still smooth and youthful despite a head full of gray hair, joined them. “It was too much for Mother Superior. She collapsed.”

  It seemed everyone had given their leader a final caress. Degorsk addressed them. “Mataras, I will place her body in stasis and await your instructions on the appropriate arrangements. I am very sorry for this loss.”

  The grim-faced doctor and his assistant left with Mother Superior’s body. The weeping continued but grew quieter as everyone turned to Katherine for information.

  Cheryl asked, “Sister, is it true? Is Earth destroyed? Are they all dead?”

  Katherine swallowed, the enormity of everything that had happened once more asserting its torment on her heart. “The major cities were rigged for explosions should the planet be invaded through the wormholes. There will be survivors, but most of our people are gone.”

  Darci asked, “What about Boston? What about my Grandma?”