Galaxy Gone Wild II

by Brit Blaise

  Sonja continued to hold Alphan as she turned to the right to see Rani's even larger cock. Then to the left at Garhan, who looked much different from the brothers. Not only was his shorter than Alphan's, the head was a deep purple and angry looking.

  The urge to touch all three at once overwhelmed her.

  The need must be met.

  The obvious lack of hands didn't make her hesitate. She released Alphan and reached for the other two at the same time she dipped her head toward Alphan's magnificent member. She touched her lips to his mauve head, while taking both Garhan and Rani into her hands. The energy surrounding her escalated, both with a sizzling sound and pinpoints of pressure along her already sensitive skin.

  A spray of lubricant shot out of the wall and covered both of the cocks in her hand. Her hands now easily slid up and down the lengths of them.

  When she circled Alphan with her tongue, he caught the sides of her head with his big hands. If his intent was to anchor her, it didn't matter because she had no intention of pulling away. The wall, the sensite would show her the way. The very slight humping motion of his hips encouraged her to take him into her mouth, while she continued to move her hands up and down on the other two.

  The energy in the room escalated until the entire space glowed along with the wall. Sonja closed her eyes and enjoyed the delicious tension building inside her body as she administered to all three men. Thanks to Alphan earlier, she had an idea where the tension would lead. Indeed, this was already almost as glorious as the burst he'd given her earlier. With each passing moment, the bliss only magnified and grew, and she understood something unprecedented in her life was about to occur.

  She wanted it.

  Now.

  The explosion came, first inside her mouth where Alphan shot his cream, and then on her arms where the other two shot simultaneously. Her delight came, too, so hard her back snapped and she needed to release Alphan, who continued to spew his essence.

  When the pleasure eventually became a dull throb of satisfaction, and the wall stopped vibrating out of control, all three men seemed uneasy with what had just happened. If Alphan had thought to marry, he'd more than likely changed his mind now.

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  CHAPTER 3

  Garhan hadn't envisioned this ... when confronted by a nine-foot warrior when he walked through the portal to his dealla. His first thought had been of his old friend Strom, the emperor's son. He thought perhaps Strom had sent them.

  His second thought was that he was about to die.

  Now he didn't know what to think as held his hands over his exposed cock, dripping with the cum of a nine-foot warrior from Yin. And he didn't even know his name. Garhan didn't know any creature in the galaxy could spew this much jism. He'd shot it on all three of them, while Garhan's own puny emission hadn't traveled nearly so far or lasted so long, despite having the most explosive orgasm of his life. Nothing had ever come close.

  Who were these people and what did they want?

  And did she plan more?

  Garhan didn't doubt it was the woman who'd initiated this. Who was she? “I demand to know who you are and what you want from me."

  She winced and then an angry scowl passed over her beautiful face. “You're in no position to make demands. And don't be too smug. Any enjoyment you just experienced can be equaled and exceeded in pain."

  What had happened to the normally submissive women on Barth that one would invade his home like this to give him what he'd never had and then abuse him? Had the entire galaxy gone wild when the emperor's son committed treason for a woman? Garhan stared at the irate female flanked by the two very large Yin males and tried not to show the fear creeping at the edges of his bravado.

  The tallest one shook his dark and handsome head. “Barthinian, you're a fool."

  "Leave, and I'll forget this ever happen. You get one chance only.” Garhan spoke a little more loudly.

  "You're more than just a fool to taunt Sonja right now,” the giant who'd had his cock in her mouth said while he flexed his biceps. “If you know what's good for you, you'll choose your words very carefully.

  Garhan lifted his face to focus on the biggest man's gaze. His long black hair was pulled back tight, away from his arresting face, scarred, tattooed and still handsome. Probing lavender eyes stared back at him until Garhan had to turn away.

  Why?

  Why did he feel this ... unease?

  "Answer me—what do you want?” Garhan's request hung in the air when none of the three gave him the satisfaction of an explanation right away.

  They all just stared at him like he was their next meal. As time passed, Garhan began to sweat. This really wasn't good.

  The larger of the giants poked him hard in the chest. “You caused a respectable woman to be used like a common putjan and you ask why she's here to exact her due recompense from you?"

  "I had nothing to do with what just happened. You threw me into the wall and the next thing I know, the damned sensite is ripping my fucking clothes from my body and the woman's got a hold of my cock.” Garhan knew deep shit when he stepped in it, but in this case, he just didn't know whose shit ... “I have no idea why you're pissed with me."

  The woman raised her hand as if to strike him, then let it fall to her side. “I came here over a year ago to thank you ... to give homage to a man who I believed was a true hero. Instead, I was auctioned off as a sex-slave, and you did nothing to stop it or help me."

  She was delusional because he'd never met her. While she was on the thin side, with almost no bongas, her face was one he'd remember. Her features were striking—big brown eyes with golden highlights and surrounded with thick, long lashes. He'd never seen a cuter nose. Her lips were her best feature, plump and kissable.

  She had hair of so many colors, Garhan couldn't find a name for it ... gold, auburn, both light and dark, and rich brown streaks. It floated around her long, narrow frame like a brilliant shining cloud.

  "When you were on a mission several years ago to the planet Hatrun, you saved my mother's life. She'd been captured by a rogue band of Rawhogs, and you freed her."

  Now Garhan remembered. “Then I never met you."

  "But you did ... much later. I came to Barth to thank you, and you wouldn't give me a minute of your time. To think I wanted to repay you if possible. Instead, when my attendant fell ill and died, I suffered under your antiquated Barthinian laws and was auctioned off to the highest bidder because I didn't have a male protector. The council allowed me to come face-to-face with you, and I begged for you to intercede on my behalf, but you laughed at me. You told me women weren't worth the trouble."

  Imagine that. Garhan didn't deny the sentiment he'd held all his life, but perhaps he'd had too much gran at the time. Over the last couple of years he'd been know to have a little too much on any given day. The more confused he was when the people in his life disappointed him, the more he sought strong drink, which never did change his disappointment.

  "I still believe women aren't worth the trouble.” It was a belief he'd always adhered to without the slightest doubt, and since a woman had destroyed civilization on the planet Barth in the not-too-distant past, he'd been proven right. Hadn't he? “I don't remember you or your mother."

  "Fool.” The larger of the two men rubbed his hands over his muscular chest and drew Garhan's attention to the tattoo peeking over his left shoulder. “You deserve everything you're about to get.” When he rubbed his hand over the tip of tattoo, Garhan understood the meaning all too well.

  These words chilled Garhan. They intended to rape him like a woman. This man had been a prisoner on the Orhoff penal colony, with the dregs of the universe and a Sodelit, a man who preferred other men. “What do you want from me?” As if he didn't know.

  An invisible blast of energy hit him and pinned him back against the sex wall he'd inherited when the emperor's son left Barth forever. The wall grabbed him and massaged his naked backside. “Stop."

 
He pushed off and it took all his strength as the wall tried to suck him back. What the fuck was going on? The wall should obey only him and not just oral commands. It was programmed to know what Garhan wanted sexually, his every thought and desire.

  "My name is Sonja Diwt and I want you to taste what the women on Barth experience every day from the elite Barthinian male society, who have no regard for women other than fuck-mates. Every minute of the day a woman is forced to submit to male sexual superiority."

  "I didn't make the rules."

  "You find nothing wrong with them,” she said.

  "True.” Or was it? Since his best friend Strom, the emperor's son, had left Barth for a woman, Garhan had begun to question the soundness of his male-dominant society. Strom swore he'd never return, and not only did Garhan lament the abandonment of his closest friend, but his satisfaction with his furniture—the women he kept to service him—was at a whole new low.

  He'd never survive being raped by the larger of the two ... it would be like having a bollong shoved up his ass.

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  CHAPTER 4

  Sonja didn't know if she could follow through with her threat when the sensite communicated Garhan's emotional pain and confusion to her. It tested her empathic nature beyond her comfort zone. No matter how much he'd disappointed and betrayed her, he'd also saved her mother's life, and she couldn't ignore the good he'd done. Had they come all this way for nothing?

  The sensite released from their earlier experience was like a thick cloud in the room. The red wall had become the talk of the universe, and it surprised her that Garhan hadn't destroyed it. Didn't he know its full potential? The emperor's son might not have revealed its secrets since he was estranged from his father. But Alphan and Rani both warned the wall should not be taken lightly.

  Now she wasn't so certain about her revenge. Perhaps the gods had conspired to bring all four of them together like this. The wall finally released her, but she knew what happened earlier had only been a foretaste of what was still to come.

  Alphan held his hand out, beckoning her, and his magnificent muscles on his eight-foot frame demanded her perusal. She'd never imagined seeing him in all his naked glory like this. If he were hers to keep forever, she'd never tire of feasting her eyes on him.

  She loved him.

  However, Alphan required a triad to awaken the sensite and, despite what she'd learned about mating, she still wouldn't share.

  Never.

  "This makes me uneasy.” Rani began to pace. “This is not what I expected to encounter with your Barthinian. This is more than I anticipated and the sensite is strong."

  Alphan gave his brother a nod. “I can do what needs to be done if you want to wait on the transport for us to finish this. The penal colony initiated me well if it comes to that."

  "I think I'm having second thoughts,” Sonja told them.

  "It won't come to that. I'll do him myself.” Rani spoke, only to have Alphan raise his hand in protest.

  Rani offered submission and obedience to his brother by crossing his chest with a single fist. He stood like that, naked and awaiting further orders. However, it was Alphan's naked body that held Sonja's interest.

  Garhan sighed ::I thought both these Yin giants were going to fuck me.::

  Sonja jumped. She hadn't intended they fuck Garhan when she brought them, or had she? It would certainly teach him a lesson he'd never forget. And why was the Barthinian now speaking inside her head, too?

  "Don't be too sure, Barthinian. It may yet happen,” Alphan said to Garhan.

  "You heard his thoughts, too?” she asked. “Is this normal to communicate like this?"

  Rani pointed to the wall. “There's the reason and there's where we'll get the answers we each seek. We may even get answers to questions we didn't know we had. Especially that one.” He jerked his thumb toward Garhan.

  Now Sonja was completely confused. Hadn't this been all about her ... about her desire for revenge? Certainly nothing that had happened so far had been as she had imagined it would be. “We're here for another reason, aren't we? My plan to come here had deeper meaning."

  "This could never be about a woman's foolish desires,” Garhan said, the contempt thick in his voice.

  Rani moved like lightning toward Garhan and grabbed him by the throat. “I was tortured and beaten for a dozen years in prison before Alphan found a way to rescue me. I risk being returned only to help him secure his future with the woman he loves. That's why I've come. And that's why you'll shut your mouth, Barthinian, before I shut if for you, once and for all times."

  "Garhan, my name is Garhan. Will you please stop calling me Barthinian like it's a curse word?"

  Rani smiled and managed to shock Sonja once more, aside from his statement about Alphan's love. She'd hadn't known Rani, since he'd been imprisoned almost half of her life. She'd only met him after his escape from the penal colony, but she'd never seen him smile ... not even close.

  "Garhan,” Rani repeated, “my name is Rani. Now let's fuck."

  At Rani's words, Sonja gaze flew to juncture between Alphan's legs to see his cock had risen. Did he plan to use it? The prospect excited her until she realized the brothers more than likely could read her thoughts, too.

  It worried her to have Rani knowing she coveted his brother's cock.

  "I'm not listening.” Rani put his hands on both sides of his head and smiled again.

  Alphan laughed and reached to touch her. Not only the wall, but the entire room exploded with energy. Sonja's body flew the distance separating her from the wall and landed face first against it with a resounding splat. The wall sucked at her. She pulled her head back so she could breathe while thousands of tiny fingers began to massage her. “What's happening?"

  "We're punishing your Barthinian for you.” Alphan sounded entirely too pleased with himself.

  "If this is punishing, what would pleasing him be like?"

  "I think we're going to find out.

  * * * *

  Alphan's cock hardened the instant the idea of mating entered Sonja's head. Even the Barthinian got a hard-on. Poor Garhan, he didn't understand his own nature, but he couldn't hide it from the sensite.

  "The wall is never wrong,” Alphan told him. “Your disrespect for women is a symptom of your true feelings you refuse to acknowledge. And the sensite may have even more in store."

  "What?” Sonja struggled to turn, and Alphan marveled at her shapely ass. He hadn't the least hint of jealousy over what had happened earlier and, if he guessed right, much more would happen soon. Rani had been right all along ... this wall would show them the way to the enchantment.

  Her gaze flew from his cock to that of her captive, who tried in vain to hide it and then to Rani, who preened like a rutmah in his element.

  Alphan had never willingly mated with another man, but if his brother found Garhan desirable, he didn't begrudge Rani this. And who knew where this opportunity might take them all, even the Barthinian. The high-level energy in the room made it clear. Something special was in store, if they were brave enough to allow the sensite the freedom to take them at its will.

  The wall lifted Sonja and turned her onto her backside. The dark fur of her pussy made his mouth water. The wall lifted her up on a protruding ledge for him to have a closer look. Smart wall.

  The pink petals of her nether-lips glistened with juices he wanted to taste. A vibrator shot out of the wall to tickle her clit, at which point she drew her legs farther apart. The entrance to her womb, shaped like a teardrop, beckoned to him.

  "I'm about to eat pussy,” Alphan said to her. “I hadn't expected you submit to all this in front of an audience."

  "I think I'd like to keep some things private,” Sonja said and the wall sent off shock waves in rapid succession. The vibrator disappeared and next the ledge descended.

  In case any of the three men doubted who was in charge here, the wall's change of direction showed them. Sonja Diwt was in control ... and
Alphan couldn't wait to see what her mind had in store for them.

  ::You are a lucky man.:: Rani's voice.

  As her nakedness was laid open to him, Alphan wanted to weep. Her long body was thin, muscular and it suited him since her lithe strength was perfect. Her faultless skin needed exploring. Her beautiful, big, brown eyes made him drunk with desire. Why had she denied him for so long?

  He knew why. The sensite triad. She refused to share him with another woman and without three there would never be fulfillment for him. His line called for only the triad. Or was she right? Could there be another way to the enchantment?

  As if the wall understood what he did not, it brought Sonja back down to her feet, and stood her upright. Her cloud of beautiful brown hair cascaded about her shoulders. “You are my desire,” she said, her words making him harder than he believed possible.

  Alphan had always known she was his desire. Could he be looking at his destiny, too? Had he been wrong about a triad? Or would he, Alphan, be the one sharing his woman with another man? He would do it gladly to have her and the enchantment.

  The room exploded a second time, and the energy prodded him toward her. Before he recognized what happened, the wall worked its magic. His back was to the wall, with Sonja in front of him, her legs surrounding him. The delicious heat of her slit encased his cock, while a shot of warm lubricant squirted from the wall, making him smile. He only needed to ease forward to impale her.

  Her harsh breathing joined the hum produced by the wall. Over her shoulder, Alphan saw Garhan behind her. The wall continued to move and adjust for all of their various heights. The wall's direction and adjustment allowed the head of Alphan's cock to touch one of Garhan's hairy legs between Sonja's.

  The touch, while brief, sent trails of pleasure along Alphan's nerve endings. In the next instant, Rani stood behind Garhan. Rani's gaze burned into Alphan, but he communicated nothing with his sensite psychic ability except keen anticipation.

  Sonja leaned her head back against Garhan's shoulder while Alphan reached down to spread her ass cheeks. Again, lubricant shot out of the wall. She moaned and moved very slowly.