by Jorja Kish
A single tear streaked down his downy cheek when he raised his eyes and looked between Braydok and Setti. “I don’t want to ever see her cry like that. Trust me, neither do the both of you.”
Setti thoughtfully nodded and moved toward the couch where Keene sat.
“I’m sorry you had to face that alone, baby,” he said, kneeling before his little Tigard, and gently swept away the lingering tear with his thumb.
Leaning forward, he brushed his lips against Keene’s soft, pliable mouth and kissed his bond mate with a tenderness Keene desperately needed.
The kiss was slow and lingering, but left both men raggedly panting. Desire illuminated their eyes as they pulled away. Setti’s eyes fluttered closed when he felt Keene’s soothing touch against his chiselled jaw.
He opened his eyes when the warm touch of Braydok’s hand on his shoulder had Setti tilting his head up. His lips parted when his sable-haired lover swooped down and claimed his mouth with an open kiss and a hot, wet tongue that made Setti moan from the pleasure of Braydok’s touch.
They broke away, gasping for breath, eyes bright, skin flushed, and turned when they heard Keene’s soft whimper.
“I could blow just from watching the two of you kiss like that,” he panted, leaning back in the soft cushions with his legs spread wide and the outline of his hard cock, pooling a hefty wet spot at the front of his pants.
His long fingers lightly caressed the bare skin above the rim of his pants before slipping underneath and grazing the wet, shiny mushroom head of his cock. He bit his lip and stifled the moan, knowing how it drove his lovers wild when he tried to suppress his noisy outbursts.
They made it their life’s mission to have him screaming and begging before he came.
Keene shivered, his bright eyes pooling dark and smouldering with his growing desire. He raggedly panted when he watched Setti’s intense eyes darken, and a hard, commanding glint promised wicked pleasures that made Keene’s heart thrum harder and his balls clench tighter.
His eyes eagerly beckoned his alpha male when sharp, pain-filled cries rebounded from their bedchamber.
They all froze and, as one, turned to the sound.
“Mackenzie,” Braydok yelled, leaping over the low table and bound across the sitting room.
Setti and Keene were seconds behind him when they scrambled to their feet, their lust gone, and in its place were tight features filled with concern and something else. Fear.
The three men rushed into the bedroom and, in their next breath, surrounded the bed with the writhing woman who cried out as if in pain.
Setti glared at Braydok and harshly snapped, “I thought you said the results indicated that she wasn’t given the final dose of the Conversion?”
The wave of feral heat the emanated from the panting woman hit the three men like a wave of pure pheromone lust, heavy with earthy musk mingled with Mackenzie’s natural feminine essence. They all staggered back, shocked and painfully aroused from her unique heat scent.
Braydok cursed and dragged his fingers through his hair. “Dammit, how could this have happened?”
He turned to Keene with questioning eyes, bracing himself from the invisible tendrils of Mackenzie’s sexual heat that attached themselves to his hard cock.
Wide-eyed, Keene nibbled his bottom lip and gave Braydok and Setti a quick look. “I don’t know.”
He shook his head, confused. “I double-checked the scan results and then rescanned her to make sure. Everything was in the green. What’s happening here is…” Keene paused, his brow furrowed in deep thought before surprise brightened his features.
“What is it?” Setti demanded, clenching his fists, preventing him from ripping away the flimsy sheet and pouncing on the woman.
Her sweet, fresh scent peaked, clouding her body with the musky aroma of her swollen pussy. Setti grimaced and dragged his eyes from the panting woman to centre his glazed eyes on Keene’s thoughtful face.
“I–I think because she is Terran, somehow her genetic markers are weakening faster, enabling the new genetic code to take over quicker. She could be transitioning into a Horde Breeder.”
“Fuck!” Setti furiously snapped, rubbing his mouth with his scarred hand as he stared down at the whimpering woman.
She was now on her hands and knees, spreading her lean, golden legs and exposing the red, swollen folds of her wet pussy.
Setti gritted his teeth and fought the urge to take the woman and fuck her senseless. Another heated growl and a high-pitched whimper came from his two bond mates. He didn’t need to look at them to know that their eyes solely focused on the woman pumping her hips into the air.
“What do we do, then?” Braydok harshly rasped. “We can’t leave her like this, she’ll be consumed.”
He winced when his cock jerked and throbbed harder from the delicious musk that invaded every pore in his body. Sweat beaded down the side of his head and coated his limbs in a shiny, spicy film.
“No, we can’t. Setti what should we do?” Keene asked apprehensively.
“We fuck her and pray that she doesn’t hate us afterward.”
Chapter 16
“What?” Keene exclaimed, disbelief shining from his eyes. He shook his head, then frowned.
“We can’t do that Setti. She’s not a piece of ass to fuck, then toss away,” Braydok said.
He folded his arms across his chest and glared at Setti.
“Don’t give me that look, Bray. If we don’t give her what she craves, then she’ll be nothing more than a bitch in heat, ready to spread her legs for any male who comes sniffing around her.” Setti curled his lip, his features hard, but his eyes shined with regret.
Braydok huffed angrily and looked away, his shoulders quivering from rage and helplessness. His muscles tensed, bunched and flexed at the thought of her succumbing to her Heat and giving any male what was theirs. A gentle hand touched his forearm, forcing him to look at Keene’s soft gaze.
“Braydok, you know Setti is right. I had hoped we had more time to ease her into this new life, but if we don’t take care of her needs, we’ll lose her. Possibly lose her to another pod, if we can’t control her urges,” Keene said.
“Dammit, I just don’t like how this is unfolding. To take her in this fashion is…” Braydok shook his head, unable to continue as he glanced at the writhing woman on their bed.
He softly moaned at the sight of her golden skin flushing and the fresh scent of her skin mingling with the deeper, musky aroma of her lust wafting in the air.
The weight of Setti’s hand on his shoulder and the spicy musk of his scent had Braydok’s belly muscles clenching and his cock throbbing harder. The taller man leaned close to his ear and rumbled.
“I know, Bray. The thought of taking her this way is unimaginable, but would you have us risk losing her instead?”
Braydok growled. His purple eyes glittered with anger. “She doesn’t deserve this, but I can’t let her go to another pod, either.”
“Good,” Keene agreed. “I, for one, don’t want to lose her either. As far as I’m concerned, we are claiming her as ours, and making love to her will ease her cravings.”
“We will ease her lust, Keene, but we will not claim her. It has to be her choice whether or not to remain with us or go to another pod that might be better suited to her emotional welfare.”
“But Setti, my vision—” Keene protested.
“No, Keene. Regardless of what you saw, she has the final say, as all the women saved from the Horde do,” Setti firmly replied, stepping away from his two lovers. He carefully unclasped the metal latches that secured the front of his uniform.
Forgive me, Sheeala. Remorse was a bitter pill to swallow, but it didn’t stop him from undressing.
The heavy weight of his tunic fell in a heap to the floor. A broad, muscled chest exposed a light dusting of ebony hair that spread across his pectorals and trailed down his belly to disappear in the tight leather breeches. A vicious scar streaked across his left pec
toral and it ended by the sharp crease of the deep V muscle of his hip and belly.
The scar meant to kill him.
Setti approached the edge of their bed and placed a knee on the mattress before leaning down and bracing his weight on his hands as he slowly crawled toward the whimpering woman. He kept his face impassive, knowing that, should she stare into the raging need that boiled behind his eyes, he would frighten her.
Setti briefly struggled with the regret of her eyes squeezed closed, but he knew it was for the best. His needs were virulent and dark, darker than what she had experienced in her past. His cock hardened further when a grimace pierced her pale features. It was exquisite to behold. Setti’s insides quivered. She was so stunning in her need, sexual, raw and breathtaking.
She made him almost succumb to his darker passion. He fought the lure, knowing the time wasn’t right to feed his darker needs with her body.
The dip in the bed and the sudden shift of weight had Mackenzie snapping her eyes open. She blearily blinked back the red haze that coated her sight, moaning as another hot pulse made her pussy soak wetter and throb deeper with a need that frightened and stimulated her. Mackenzie struggled to form coherent thoughts, to find a shred of control, but she burned an uncontrollable fire, a wicked, sultry ache that centred in her pussy that desperately needed to be stretched and filled.
“Please,” she raggedly pleaded, her voice husky and needy as she peered over her sleek shoulders. “Help me, make it stop. I don’t know what’s happening to me. Give me what I need.”
Her eyes gleamed with confusion, but a deeper glint of feral heat darkened them. They fluttered closed and her lips parted as another long, low moan escaped her throat. She arched her back and tilted her head back, letting loose the wave of tumbling hair that cascaded down her back. Her slender limbs trembled and her thighs parted wider.
She growled, leaned her body to the side and lowered herself to an elbow before burying shaky fingers between the dripping folds of her pussy.
“Yes, yes,” she murmured, hissing as her fingers parted the fleshy lips of her slit, and slipped in two fingers, burying them to the hilt in a single thrust.
She cried out and bucked against the pleasure that arched an orgasm. Panting, she pumped her fingers, whimpering as more heat built inside her body, pooling between her legs and forcing more anguish-filled cries to fill the room.
“God,” she exclaimed, “what is wrong with me?”
Tears gathered in her eyes as she slipped another finger inside her body, needing more, wincing from the sharp pain of her nails digging into the tender muscles of her inner channel. She whimpered and placed her head on the silken sheets, grasping the material in a tight fist with her other hand. With her head tilted to the side, her eyes found the alluring sight of a man crawling toward her.
Eyes pleading, she brokenly whispered, “Help me.”
Setti’s heart frantically pounded in his chest from the sight and scent of the beautiful woman whose eyes begged him to fuck her.
“I will, Sheeala, I’ll give what your body needs,” he answered, beads of sweat covering his brow.
His cock swelled harder, straining against his breeches, causing him to growl from the pleasure-pain that trapped his dick.
He dragged his eyes away and found them staring at the buried fingers thrusting into her raw, wet folds. Creamy juices coated her knuckles and the scent of her heat had him growling louder. His entire body shook as he huskily panted, “Help me.” He barely was able to glance at his lovers before crawling between Mackenzie’s legs.
The motion of the bed shaking from the added weight of Braydok and Keene had Setti lowering to his elbows and lying on his belly. His cock fiercely ached and he couldn’t help rubbing it against the sheets. Setti gritted his teeth and hissed from the pleasure of it. He snarled and narrowed his eyes, admonishing his pleasure and focused on the frenzied fingers that were pumping into the wet core.
An ache in his chest had him gently but firmly easing Mackenzie’s buried fingers from the tender folds. His touch caused their woman to cry out and snarl at him. He ignored her when he felt Keene and Braydok on either side of them.
“Roll her over gently,” he commanded and eased away, watching as his lovers did as he asked.
“Please,” Mackenzie cried, shaking from the burning need and painful ache that her fingers caused to her pussy.
“Shh, Sheeala, we have you. We’ll make it better, baby,” Braydok crooned gently, placing soft kisses on her collarbone while holding down her wrist to keep her from hurting herself further.
Mackenzie’s breath hitched in her throat from the sensation of warm, soft lips touching her skin. Recognizing the accented voice through her hazed vision, she moaned when another pair kissed the underside of her right breast before licking the sensitive swell as her other hand anchored to the bed in a firm grip.
She gasped and turned to find Keene’s soulful blue eyes watching her as his plush lips roamed with exquisite care over her breast.
Trembling, Mackenzie panted and watched in stunned silence when he flicked her taut nipple with the tip of his tongue that lanced incredible pleasure to the area, surging outward to every fibre in her body. She arched her back and moaned. “Yes, Keene give me more, I need more.”
Dazed, heart pounding in her chest, Mackenzie felt strong, powerful hands cup her ass cheeks before the prickle of whiskers caressing her inner thighs made her muscles clench and quiver. She loudly groaned when the hot breath fanned against her open slit, forcing her hips to thrust upward.
“Oh god,” she panted.
A hot, wet tongue took one long lick from the crease of her ass to the turgid point of her hard, aching clit. She screamed, shaking her head and clenched her fists as her body arched and an orgasm ripped through her. She screamed a second time when two mouths suckled on her sensitive, hard nipples pulling another orgasm from her core. Her hips bucked, grinding her swollen folds against the lapping tongue that made every cell in her body explode. She writhed and begged the three men.
“Yes, more, I need more. Fuck me,” she screeched before clenching her teeth and losing all control of her body and her pleasure.
She was on fire and needed to feel a cock pound into her pussy.
“Raise her legs,” Setti commanded as he eased away and pulled to his knees.
Swiftly, he unbuttoned his breeches as he watched Braydok and Keene lift Mackenzie’s knees and pulled them higher, spreading her wider for him. He lowered his pants to his upper thighs and growled deep in his chest when his cock slapped against his belly, smearing dripping pre-cum over the surface.
He grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed, sending electrical currents throughout his body. His balls shook as more pre-cum slid from the slit and rolled down his ten-inch length.
Setti inched forward, gripping his dick, and spared a glance at his two lovers who watched with avid, lust-filled eyes. He trembled when his eyes looked away from their hot gazes and focused on the creamy opening, red and swollen, quivering with obvious need. Without another thought, he brought his heavily flared tip and pushed his cockhead into her tight opening.
Gritting his teeth from the exquisite hold of her pussy, Setti slowly slid his thick, hard cock into the tight, wet sheath that convulsed around his dick.
“So perfect, so hot, ours for the taking,” he murmured harshly, his voice rough with passion, dark with need.
His hand tightened against the base of his dick, strangling the muscle when her orgasm clamped around him.
“By the Gods,” he choked out, his face contorted in the pleasure of her inner muscles squeezing him.
Panting, he stared at his buried cock and snarled before he pulled back and dragged it from her heat before slipping free and shoving back inside mercilessly. His balls churned, eager to release their heavy load as he pounded into Mackenzie’s hot, willing body that sheathed him to perfection.
Mackenzie screamed and arched her back. Every muscle in her bod
y tensed as another orgasm rushed through her, while the pounding cock in her deliciously stretched cunt forced more waves of pleasure. She whimpered and cried tears of release when the burning heat that boiled inside her eased a fraction, but she needed more. She turned to the strong features of the sable-haired god, and harshly whispered, “Kiss me.”
Braydok didn’t need to be told twice as he covered her mouth and plunged his tongue in Mackenzie’s sensual mouth. Her taste made his blood boil and he groaned from her passionate response to his touch. She whimpered, duelling with his tongue, giving it her all to taste him as well. Braydok pulled back when his lungs began to need more air. He inhaled sharply and narrowed his eyes, staring at her red, swollen lips before he took another searing taste of her passion.
“I need to taste you, my beauty.” Braydok plunged his hot tongue into her mouth and ravaged the heady sweetness that made him harder.
She cried out from the tongue in her mouth, the flicking tongue licking and suckling her tits, and the cock that fucked her to perfection. Unable to handle the burning need that devoured her body, Mackenzie screeched as another orgasm flung her off the ledge, forcing choking sobs from her lips.
Her body shivered and she loudly moaned when the first spurt of hot, sticky seed coated her inner walls. She sighed and dreamily closed her eyes, relishing the sensation of warmth filling her pussy, saturating her insides with what she craved.
She dragged her eyes open when a feral growl roared. Her body bucked to the hard thrusts of the exquisite male who pounded into her cunt. She smiled and found peace in his bright, lust-filled eyes as he shoved his cock as deep as he could before he released another hot volley of seed inside of her depths.
Slender fingers gently turned her away from the magnificent sight of the prime alpha male and found Keene’s hungry eyes devouring her features.
Mackenzie trembled from the hungry look and felt the sated lushness that filled her body slowly drain away as heat began to churn her insides once more. Her eyes widened with confusion.
“Keene?” she breathlessly inquired.
