Stolen and Seduced

by Christine Pope

  The only way for her to take our knot was by her climax.

  I unbuckled my pants, sliding them down my muscular thighs. It was no secret why most human females were drawn to our figures.

  Cahn caught onto my plan, so he joined me in stripping for her first. I let her eye my naked cock as it bounced from the confines of my jeans.

  Harker gasped.

  I knew this came from how different our dicks were from the human male. Where their heads were larger at the tip, we had the same size the whole length. Like a string of pearls, we had round sections that led into the next. Though, ours were the size of golf balls on every knot, going five knots up. Our top knot would engorge during our mating for her to receive our sperm.

  Some women screamed at the sight of our unique appendage, but not Harker. Even from here, I could see the dilation in her pupils. This signaled her building arousal, and I was pleased my body satisfied her hungering stare with my different shaft.

  She finally tugged her tight jeans down her legs, revealing her thick thighs to us. I could not deny my attraction to her when she stood before us in just a large t-shirt. When she lifted the hem to raise above her head, I found her in a skimpy lingerie set. The black shade contrasted strikingly against her pale skin.

  My hackles went up, knowing she planned to bed someone tonight. Of course, I kept my thoughts to myself.

  Cahn on the other hand?

  He growled, stalking to her possessively. His large hand gripped her thin throat as he took her in. "You were planning to fuck someone else tonight, weren't you?"

  "Cahn," I called after the brute who lacked a brain.

  Harker might've feared my general, but she straightened her backbone to stand toe-to-toe with him. I loved witnessing her powerful essence engulf the room.

  Even with her being choked and dominated, she didn't cower. No, this woman sharpened her gaze, unwilling to seem weak.

  "What if I was, Cahn? You have no authority over my body. You want to use me for a night, so stop getting your tail in a twist over what my intentions were tonight."

  Her sass had my hand already gripping the base of my shaft. I didn't want to become excited over her anger, but I was.

  I wasn't the only one.

  Moments before this whole encounter, Cahn told me he would only participate for the joining. It appeared his plans had changed when he captured her lips with his teeth.

  His growl vibrated from his belly to his throat. Unmoving, he still held her by the neck and kept her in place.

  In all my years as a sexual man, I had never seen something as erotic as my old friend and this woman. Their passion was set ablaze, and neither could look back.

  Cahn

  I didn't understand what came over me.

  Her resistance compelled me to do the stupidest thing I had ever done.

  I kissed her.

  I remember the single second before doing so.

  Her hatred for me buzzed off her skin. I could feel the depth to it, and I craved to have more of it.

  So, by using the hold on her slender throat, I yanked her toward me. My lips fused us together as I sealed what this would be.

  Between us, my dick rested against her upper belly from our size difference. She really was a tiny, yet curvy thing.

  Possessing her, a little gasp filled my mouth right before her tongue met mine. She might not like me as a person, but I could feel how her body yearned for what mine had to offer her.

  Hands poised on my shoulders, she used me to steady her when her knees gave way. Her softness pressed against my front, causing a groan to spill from my mouth.

  Harker ate it, tasting my passion for her eagerness.

  In our bleary haze of hate, I didn't see Zaron had crept up behind her. Where my hand rested around her neck, gripping her thrumming pulse, he used his to lift the hair out of his way. His teeth nibbled into the tender flesh along her ear.

  Harker whimpered, sandwiched between two dominating males.

  I usually hated anyone touching what was mine. A lot of it stemmed from how Eve treated me during the course of our relationship. Zaron's sister had been the first to call me out on it, but Eve and I were comfortable together.

  It was hard to give that up for the unknown.

  Evenki would cheat, and then I'd kill the man she slept with. We were toxic, but we kept doing it.

  With Harker, I felt a fire beginning to burn in the blackest part of my soul. It fueled my veins with the scorching heat of her touch. She was searing herself into my soul, ruining me by branding me for everyone else to see.

  Even though I recognized this, I couldn't stop. As our mouths found their rhythm, working together, I knew she suffered the same feeling.

  Zaron moved his hand between her legs, dropping to his knees to worship her slit the way all men should. He'd drink her nectar as she focused on me.

  It turned me on, knowing the three of us were working as one. I had no jealousy over where Zaron's mouth went.

  I craved hearing his gratified sounds against her wetness. Already, his fingers told all of us of her aroused state.

  My free hand slipped to her firm breast. I twisted the hard tip between my fingers, listening to her mewl. She smelled of baby oil and lavender.

  I breathed her in deeper, intoxicating my senses.

  My lips released hers as she panted for air. Harker relied on my grip around her neck to keep her upright. Skimming along the sharpness of her jaw, I let my nose trace the edges right before landing near the hollow of her throat.

  In battle, I would let my teeth elongate to rip this part out, but I found them lengthening for a different reason. From my mother's heritage, I was considered part beast.

  Zaron often joked I was more animal than man, but it hadn't been a tease. I mostly functioned on my primitive nature, balancing my physical form with my feline tail.

  My tail circled her middle, holding her to me even more. Hammering within my chest, I felt like my heart would burst from the exhilaration of this moment. I had no control over what happened next.

  None whatsoever.

  Sinking into her tender flesh, my teeth released my pheromones, claiming Harker as my mate. She screamed from the pain, but I knew her body trembled from the promise of pleasure.

  Looking down as I did so, I found the top of Zaron's head poking out between her thighs. He knew what I had done while he buried his tongue into her sweet center.

  His hands gripped her thighs, relishing in her taste. Her hips jerked, being stimulated to give her natural response for riding out her pleasure.

  She rocked her hips over his waiting mouth as I dragged my long cock over her belly. Precum dribbled, and I found the sight to be erotic.

  My mate bore my release, marked in it right before my eyes.

  Flaring, my nostrils could smell her glorious scent as mine wafted in the air with it. I had to shake my head to right myself.

  Nothing had ever felt so right.

  It was then that I made the gravest error.

  I looked this human in the eye, finding that understanding I dreaded. I wasn't sure why she could see the parts of me no one should, but I had to pause and analyze it.

  Pleading with me, Harker wanted me to see something in her gaze. Where I thought she pitied me before, I comprehended the truth.

  She was me.

  At some point in her life, Harker knew what great loss was.

  I knew I'd regret it tomorrow, but for tonight, I let her have me. I bore myself to her, for her to see me the way I never had let anyone else.

  Harker

  I might die and go to hell for this.

  I mean, the devil did promise orgies and sins. God only gave plagues and punishments. Yeah, I'd be willing to go to the fiery depths below if it meant feeling this, the whole way down.

  Cahn bit my neck at the same time Zaron bit my clit. To say I saw the light would be an understatement.

  My first climax ripped through me as I rode Zaron's face like a cowg
irl riding her first bull. Cahn found my lips again as I lost it. His tail constricted around my waist, securing his hold on me.

  For some reason, it made me feel protected.

  Then there was the hidden secret in his eyes that he shared with me without words. His soul cried for companionship just as much as mine had. We wanted someone to see us as more than our backgrounds, but no one did before tonight.

  My hand went down, stroking the fur circling my middle. At first, he froze, but after what transpired between our heated gazes, his hand on my boob went to cover mine.

  His tail released me, moving up to where our hands joined. He let the long, cougar-like tail wrap around our wrists, joining us in a union I knew he needed.

  I never expected to enjoy tonight. More importantly, I never expected to find someone who understood my soul. My captor just revealed what would forever plague me into missing him.

  My heart ached, thinking about tomorrow approaching too soon, but I knew I had a life on Earth that I couldn't just walk away from. Fearing what all of this meant, I let my lips merge with his one more time.

  I needed to feel him and Zaron. As the king came up from between my thighs, Cahn turned my head to the side by moving his hand up to cup my chin.

  Zaron was there, waiting for me to savor him next. I tasted my juices on the king's expectant lips, moaning from it. Some might not like their own taste, but I loved mine on a man's lips.

  Well, if you could find a man who'd go down on you. Sadly, that was another David flaw. He only would on my birthday.

  Not these two. Cahn let me go as I let my tongue tango with Zaron's.

  He went between my legs to get a taste of me for himself. I let my hands caress his smooth head while he licked me like the savage he was.

  Stroking, my fingers laced around his horns, feeling them in my grasp. Cahn jolted and grunted as I did so.

  There was something untamed and wild about him, but I found myself craving it. I wanted his darker side to find me because part of me wanted to see if it would want me too.

  Zaron's hands reached from around my back to knead my breasts. “Our horns are the most sensitive part about us. During sex, it is an honor for our kind to let a female touch us so intimately.”

  A warm and fuzzy feeling spread through my chest, knowing Cahn allowed me to be so close to him. It didn’t last long as both men pleasured me so well. Zaron turned me to kiss him again, eating my wails.

  I couldn't quiet the cries I made against Zaron’s mouth while Cahn flicked my clit with his tongue. Cahn suctioned his mouth to the overstimulated bud as he began to pump two fingers inside my core. Already having the high of one orgasm, it nearly hurt to be on the edge for another one so soon.

  Zaron groaned, forcing himself to pull away from my lingering lips. "Cahn, do not let her climax. I want us inside of her for it."

  At his king's command, Cahn rose to his feet. The men backed us up to the bed for Zaron to lay on his back. With my backside against his chest, Zaron allowed Cahn to touch and place the king’s strange dick into me. I had a feeling Zaron’s dick had a reason for going in me first.

  Their junk was like anal beads on steroids, but I was here for it. The ribbed texture of Zaron's cock felt amazing against the walls of my pussy.

  He slipped right in from how wet this whole encounter had made me. After a few pumps, I let my eyes find the other alien. As I watched him, my hands reached up to hold onto Zaron’s horns behind my head.

  Like his friend, he grunted from the sensitivity of them. I felt powerful as I played with them. Though, I soon just had to hold on from the angry thrusts of Zaron’s cock.

  Cahn was watching Zaron's long cock fuck me, fisting his own dick from enjoying it. When I whimpered, the yellow alien came to me.

  He waited for Zaron to nearly pull completely out. Then, doing the oddest thing, he positioned their shafts to let their dicks line up, every other knot. Zaron's tip was at the top from already being in, but Cahn's tip entered right behind.

  Soon, I found myself being stretched to the max as the dicks merged into one larger dick. As I hissed from the fullness, Zaron let his teeth sink into the other side of my neck that hadn’t been marked.

  I knew, for work, I'd have to hide the wounds and bruises so as to not get fired. For now, I'd enjoy their roughness as two sets of hands explored what my body had to offer.

  Zaron stopped touching my chest for his hands to hook below my knees, holding them by our heads. This made it so he and Cahn could go faster.

  Cahn reached forward, circling my clit with the tips of his fingers. I closed my eyes, already feeling what was about to come.

  Reaching out to my sides, I let go of his horns. My hands fisted into the duvet of fur on Zaron's bed. Unable to lock my legs from the pleasurable feeling of being over indulged, I had to let them take me over the edge once more.

  As I went, I screamed. The feeling of it being too much hit me. Tears gathered in my eyes as Zaron shushed near my ear.

  Both men let their roars explode from their lips as my milking pussy did them in. I felt their hot release fill me to the brim as their dicks throbbed inside of me.

  Though, it didn’t stop. My orgasm kept continuing on as their dicks kept shooting more loads into my sex.

  Never in my life had I felt something so amazing, but I didn't question it. Part of me wanted to hold onto the magic of this moment forever. I took all of it while my body began to shake from the pleasure. Drowsiness set in as well as we finally began to come down from it.

  As they finished, Cahn went to go to the bathroom for a towel as Zaron held me close. The two of them talked in their native tongue while cleaning me, but I was too exhausted to ask what they were saying.

  Zaron kept kissing my head, making me feel like I belonged in his arms that smelled of citrus. Cahn quickly took my other side, sandwiching me between them as his pine scent settled behind me.

  Sighing, I closed my eyes, smiling at our illicit act. I should be scared, but I wasn't. I wanted them to have me again. I also wanted to suck their cocks, wondering how it would feel to deep throat their anal beaded dicks.

  As sleep came, I felt safe in the arms of a man—well men—for the first time since my father had died.

  Now that I could pass out to, knowing I'd wake up in their arms again.

  Harker

  An alarm sounded. It reminded me of the one I woke up to for my morning runs. I liked to go right before the sun rose to not deal with people.

  Rolling over, my arm reached out to find Cahn or Zaron. Though, as I did, my hands only felt the silkiness of my normal bedding.

  I blatantly remembered Zaron's fur spread that we laid on to fall asleep. I recalled the smell of his citrus scent mixing with Cahn's pine.

  My nose dragged along the pillow below me, finding nothing but my lavender aroma. Finally opening my eyes, I found myself back in my dorm with Cierra sleeping in the bed beside me.

  She looked plenty cozy.

  As I watched her slumber, I wondered if it all had been a wild dream.

  It was through the soreness between my legs that I knew it had been real. My hands reached to trace my neck as I sat up.

  Sure enough, the bites they gave me had pierced my skin.

  On my nightstand, I found a piece of paper. My name was scribbled on the top line. Below, it read: 'As promised, we returned you.'

  Eyes filling with tears, I quickly looked out the window to see dawn hadn't arrived yet. The last sight of the stars was fading for the coming day. Usually, it was my favorite time of day.

  Knowing what just happened, changed that for me as I let my gaze search out the window. I sought out any sign of their vessel being near, but I was met with nothing but the morning birds. I was left with the hollowness in my chest from feeling like I had connected so deeply with them, but they’d returned me.

  Sadly, I knew my life would go on as they found another woman to share. My heart grieved at the thought.

  Many peo
ple wondered if there was other life out there. I officially knew there was.

  Every time I looked at the stars, I'd think of them.

  So, I finally turned off my squawking alarm to get dressed for my run. I’d live my life as the human I was, like it never happened.

  Though, I’d always know a secret no one did. The aliens who abducted me might’ve returned me to my home, but they didn't realize they stole my heart in their departure.

  The End

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