Taming the Alien Warriors_Sci-Fi Alien Warriors MMF Menage

by Rie Warren

  She was undeniably a fully aroused female, and I’d waited ages to get my hands on her.

  With the taste of Jedrek still on my tongue, I crawled up over Laurel and gently swiped my lips across hers.

  Her warm gasp broke across my mouth, and I tilted my head for a better angle. Skimming my hands up her arms, I cradled her shoulders in my huge palms. I tasted her lightly with my tongue, riding the slightly parted seam of her lush mouth from one side to the other. Until, with a whimper, she threw her arms around my neck and opened her lips wide to my foraging tongue.

  Her invitation clear, I delved even deeper, swallowing her singularly thrilling moans. The tips of her breasts tickled against my chest. I prowled closer, engaging the wet heat of her cunt with my rearing cock.

  Laurel pulled back with a gasp, but her hips rocked up. The slick moisture from her pussy slid along my big shaft, and the bulbous head extended all the way above her tiny belly button.

  Writhing beneath me, her body was charged for release.

  “Are you a maiden?” My words came out tight and raw.

  I cupped one breast, flicking the pearled pink bud.

  “Yes, but I’m not completely innocent. Or clueless for that matter.” She tossed her hair back with feisty attitude.

  Her admission sent savage heat pounding through me, cock rising to my stomach like the hardest staff on Zenithia. But I reigned in my basest urges, laughing low in my throat.

  Bending down, I took her neglected nipple into my mouth, suckling softly, then with more and more vigor as my fangs rode along her flesh.

  Flesh I lashed with my tongue.

  “Don’t worry.” I glanced up, palpating the perfect mound of her tit. “We won’t fuck you . . . tonight.”

  Swiveling my hips, I made sure she felt the full fat length of my cock against her most intimate spot.

  “What are you going to do to her, Dex?” Jedrek asked in a husky tone.

  I glanced over at him, and he sat up, stroking his heavy cock, taking in the lusty tableau.

  Moving down Laurel’s sexy body, I settled right between her legs. “I’m going to eat her ’til she comes in my mouth.”

  She arched her back, pushing her tits more fully into my squeezing palms.

  “Lucky bastard,” Jedrek murmured.

  “Want to join me?” The thought of both of us going down on her, sharing her taste from tongue to tongue, fingering her with his digits beside mine, was mind-bendingly hot.

  He cursed. “You have her this time. I want to watch.” Then he asked in a dark throbbing tone, “Is she wet?”

  A smile tipped my lips.

  My mouth hovering above Laurel’s precious little pussy, I met her stunning violet eyes. “Very.”

  The sweet lips of her pussy shone slickly. Her clit peeked out from its hood beneath the tight line of black hair that led like an arrow to her cunt.

  Reaching out, I ran my fingertips up the insides of her creamy white thighs, placing a wet kiss above her knee.

  She inhaled deeply.

  I watched more liquid glide from her pouty cunt, just waiting for me to feast on.

  Fingers tracing higher, I followed the path with my tongue, skimming until some of her juice clinging to her upper thighs exploded across my taste buds.

  I groaned. Parting her thighs even more, I toyed just with the wet edges of her lips, pressing them together, pulling them apart to reveal juicier red flesh deep within.

  Laurel whimpered, lips lax, hips moving. “Please, Dex.”

  “What do you want?”

  “Make me come.”

  “How?” I withheld further contact, grinning darkly.

  “With your . . . with your tongue.”

  “Gods, that’s hot,” Jedrek groaned out.

  And I listened to his fist slathering up and down his cock with a snick snick snick. He must’ve been pouring out precum. I knew I was, and it dampened the furs beneath me.

  I rolled the tip of my tongue up one labium, over the hood of Laurel’s clit, down the other puffy side, before retreating.

  She keened again.

  I clamped my hands on her hips to still her then dragged the flat of my tongue up the parting of her sweet . . . pink . . . pussy.

  “Ahhh!” she shouted.

  I couldn’t wait any longer. Tilting my face down into her, I dove in. Tongue tasting every sleek surface of aroused female flesh. Hands curving around to her ass, I ratcheted her up to my greedy mouth. The noises she made fueled my appetite, and I lapped all around her, grunting out animal-like sounds. I kissed and sucked. I fluttered the edge of her clit as she undulated, breasts bouncing.

  One of my fangs skimmed the middle of her slit, and she cried out, creaming more.

  Oh yes.

  I slid one finger into her, her tight sheath convulsing around me. I swirled my fingertip then retreated.

  She whined for more.

  I glanced across the room. Jedrek fisted his cock, stared into my eyes, and slapped the stiff shaft against his palm, sending precum flying.

  Fucking hot.

  Pumping one then two fingers into Laurel—not far enough to cause any discomfort—I took her clit between my lips to flutter the nub with the tip of my tongue.

  Her pelvis bowed up.

  I sucked harder.

  Her body wracked with shudders. “Yes. Yes!”

  Her fingers tangled in my hair, pussy melting against my lips, bathing my tongue in sweet nectar as an orgasm rushed over her.

  Jedrek’s hoarse grunt joined her loud shout, and he was coming too. The aroma of his spent seed and her cum overwhelmed my senses. Pulling away from Laurel, I throttled a fist around the base of my cock to stave off the climax barreling toward me.

  Panting, groaning, I shut my eyes until the wave receded.

  When I opened my lids, Laurel lay, legs spread, pussy well eaten and swollen pink, nipples high and tight . . . and her eyes had drifted close.

  Her tits rose and fell with deep even breaths.

  A ragged chuckle rose from my chest. I picked her up and carried her to the other bed where Jedrek waited. He watched me hungrily, cum slathered all over his hand and cock. I swallowed, licking my lips. I wanted to taste him again, but first . . .

  I softly deposited Laurel on her back, covering her slumbering form.

  Jedrek rolled toward her but left space for me between him and her. And he was staring at my stiffer than stiff cock.

  “Didn’t kill her, did you?” One of his brows hooked up.

  “No.” I prowled into the center, dragging a hand up his flank to his chest. “Just loved her good.”

  “How does she taste?”

  “Kiss me and find out.”

  With a lusty growl, Jedrek attacked. Locking me in his powerful embrace, he slammed me with a kiss, tongue washing all around my lips then deep inside my mouth.

  His hands roamed low to clasp my ass, fingers parting the seam and driving right down to my virgin hole. His cock—engorged again—butted against mine.

  A groan rolled from me, and I disengaged from his lips. “Again?”

  “Mmm. But this time I want your ass.” Grinding against me for a moment, he ordered, “Roll over.”

  “I don’t think—”

  “Good. Don’t think.” He tossed me onto my stomach with strength matching mine. “Just feel.”

  His tongue darted along my spine all the way to the base, and I clenched the furs in my fists. I was not going to whimper.

  Or beg.

  But oh fuck, when his tongue continued its journey, I saw damn stars and had to bite into my forearm to stop a hot moan from escaping.

  Lower and lower, Jedrek tongued between my cheeks until he came to my hole. There he circled and circled, in one direction then the other.

  My chest felt tight, as tight as my ass, but I shoved back to receive more of that delicious rubbing of his wide wet muscle.

  He grunted behind me. Then he dipped his tongue inside.

  And I crie
d out in a hoarse voice.

  “Yes, meehra.” He traced the opening again and slipped back inside.

  Meehra. My beloved.

  The endearment clutched at my heart.

  At his urging, I lifted to my knees. But I kept my head and shoulders pressed down.

  His hands dug into my buttocks. “Fuck. I’ve never seen anything hotter than you offering your ass up to me.”

  Gods, my cock throbbed even more with his feverish strained words.

  Then I felt it. He’d produced the oil, and slick warmth drizzled down the crevice of my ass while he held the cheeks apart. His hand moved, and he slathered oily wetness all around my trench. Then he went back to circling, circling, now with a well-slickened fingertip.

  “Put it in me.” I pressed back, completely willing.

  More than willing. Wanting deeply.

  One hand braced on my back—fingertips gently caressing—he slowly pressed inside. My cock reacted instantly, reaching new levels of hardness. I crushed the fur in my fists, feeling Jedrek explore, add more oil, wet more fingers, find the hot spot inside of me that made my balls ache for release.

  I jolted back onto two fingers, then three, and he kept finding and tapping that one insane place inside me.

  “You like that, don’t you?” he teased, his breath then his lips against my shoulders as he draped his big body against me.

  I nodded, unable to voice words. A steady stream of precum dripped from my cockhead. A steady stream of quiet curses fell from my mouth.

  “Feels so fucking incredible inside you.” Jedrek’s hoarse voice delivered even more arousal. “You ready for me, Dex? Because I can’t wait.”

  A harsh sound of agreement left my throat.

  And I heard the slick filthy noise of him lubing the great length of the dick that would soon penetrate me.

  My stomach clenched, but my hole felt empty when he withdrew his fingers and patted my ass with a wet hand.

  “Roll over so I can watch you while you take my cock.”

  I hurried, almost bouncing into Laurel, who murmured sleepily beside us.

  I felt like we should be sharing this with her, but I selfishly wanted Jedrek all to myself. The first time.

  He loomed, all carved muscles, tense face, taut jaw, cock pulsating and glistening.

  Dropping over me, he buried his mouth against my neck before coasting up to claim my lips in a ferocious kiss I returned just as aggressively.

  We were eye to eye when the head of his cock nudged my newly hungry hole. I couldn’t believe how much I wanted him inside me. The same fresh awe and raw desire echoed in his slit sliver eyes.

  Sliding back to his knees, Jedrek raised my calves, held me spread. My stiff tool drooled against my torso, balls high, and I wouldn’t last if this was going be as good as I expected.

  Aiming his cock down, he tapped once, twice, then rotated the engorged tip all around my pucker.

  Strained moments later, he pushed.

  I groaned.

  He was spreading me, spearing into me. The head—that bulging hot flesh—knocked inside, and my hole clamped around the thick ridge.

  I shouted a curse, hands clawing at his forearms.

  “Ssshh.” He chuckled, but it was a throbbing sound. “You’ll disturb Laurel.”

  “You try staying quiet when I ram my cock up your ass.”

  He laughed lowly again, but then intense sexy concentration focused his features. His attention divided between my ass opening for his slow steady ingress and my face for any signs of pain.

  In, in, in. Deep, deep, deeper. Jedrek’s great cock plunged and plundered.

  Fully seated, extremely stretched. So full. Insane. Felt like he was pushing on my cock from the inside. And that crazy spot inside . . . my aroused gland . . .

  I bit my lip, the tip of a fang drawing blood.

  Jedrek hissed when he saw it.

  Leaning over me, he licked the crimson drop away. His angle shifted, and he rooted deeper inside me.

  “You need to get to fucking me before I come all over the place.”

  “You asked for it.” A dark dirty look crossed his face then he pulled back, inch by inch of stone-hard cock until just the head plugged me.

  After a second, his hips snapped forward, breaching me in a smooth long thrust. My neck craned back, eyes slammed closed, hands grasping his hips.

  Jedrek let me have it, the fucking of my long, long life.

  Thudding jolts of pleasure.

  Rough untamed lunges.

  Belting in and out.

  So fucking sexy as he reamed me until sweat beaded between us, and my overstuffed ass eagerly accepted each long descent.

  My cock erupted midstroke and kept spitting cum as he frantically pounded me.

  Rearing up, I bit into his shoulder to muffle my roar.

  But with his orgasm imminent, he yanked my head back, holding the sides of my face in two hands. His irises flashed, his lips curled off his teeth, and his cock exploded, kicking and seething inside me.

  I’d never felt anything like it. The depth, the heat, the wetness, being filled so completely.

  With a last grunt, Jedrek pulled me to him. His lips brushed over mine, our heated breaths combining.

  Then he whispered, “Meehra.”

  CHAPTER NINE

  Dex

  LAUREL WAS SAFELY ensconced within the palace walls, and Cozmo had promised to keep an eye on her—and his hands off her. Thus, in the days that followed, Jedrek and I were free to continue the investigation into the true source of danger against the human women.

  Every line of inquiry turned up zilch. Frustration mounted when we weren’t able to nail down any information—or even a potential location—for the black market Astrid’s attacker had hinted at.

  Sexual frustration mounted too. Since that first night we’d been together . . . there’d been no action. Jedrek and I worked separate details, and Laurel kept busy practicing her dancing—as if she needed any help in that department. Yet that one night with Jedrek and Laurel had been intensely erotic. I could still taste Laurel’s pussy on my lips and Jedrek’s cum in my mouth. I wanted to feast on her delicate cunt after Jedrek came inside her, combining their delicious flavors.

  The unexpected hedonism of Jedrek drilling hotly, rigidly, into my ass made my sac tighten every time I remembered the full heavy sensation. I wanted my turn to spread open his sexy muscular ass. Introduce his hole to my cock. Spray his untried insides with a huge load of cum while he shook and shouted beneath me.

  “Fuck.” I swiped the sweat from my brow, glaring down at my rapidly stiffening cock inside my tight leather breeches.

  My boot steps rang on the glowing palace floors as I traversed one corridor and the next, summoned to the royal chambers by X’s telepathic command.

  Now I had to face the king and queen with a fat erection, undoubtedly to give an update that amounted to absolutely fucking nothing on a situation that consumed us all.

  Ahead of me, Jedrek rounded the opposite corner.

  Another immediate punch of lust hit me in my groin.

  Before glancing at me his expression was grim, but when he saw me a sensual smile curved his firm lips. His gaze worked its way from my eyes to my bare chest to my clearly aroused cock outlined in the tight pants.

  My dick thumped with another pulse of blood. That bastard knew what he was doing to me, and I goddamn blushed again.

  My gaze narrowed as the distance between us closed.

  When we stood with the smallest amount of space separating us, I muttered, “Stop it.”

  “Stop what?” Toe to toe with me, his pecs met mine, and sexual tension and male musk seemed to fill the corridor.

  I gripped the back of his neck, bringing his lips closer to mine. “You know what.”

  “Making you blush or making you,” his hips kicked forward so our cocks brushed together, “hard.”

  Jedrek had never been playful—always the serious warrior. This side of him wa
s different, compelling, arousing as fuck.

  I wanted more.

  My chest heaved when the backs of his knuckles grazed over my leather-encased erection.

  “I’m about to kiss that smirk right the fuck off your face,” I warned.

  “Do it.” He cupped my balls in his palm.

  Snaking forward, I drove my mouth against his. No sooner than our lips met than I lashed my tongue into his mouth. My hard palm at the nape of his neck pulled him closer, and I wrapped my other arm around his back. Jedrek grunted a bass sound and plunged deeper into my mouth, his lips widening, his tongue darting.

  Our first kiss in days and I didn’t want it to end, but he withdrew with an ample amount of wet suction.

  “Duty calls,” he said, smirk back in place on lips that were now rubek red.

  “I want to fuck you.”

  “Maybe later.” His hooded tempting eyes roamed down my torso.

  Then the bastard spun around, opened the doors of the royal chambers, and marched inside like he wasn’t leaving me on the verge of exploding in my pants.

  I adjusted my swollen prick and pretended I wasn’t about to ravage the man who preceded me into the room.

  Prairie reclined on the huge bedding platform with X Jr. close by her side and Fallon nestled at one breast. Soft sounds of sucking filled the room, and X watched, clearly enamored by Prairie and their two babies.

  “Okay. She’s naked.” I pointed, halting beside Jedrek.

  “Like you haven’t seen tatas before.” Unconcerned, Prairie shifted the tiny girl to her other tata, prodding a nipple between her lips.

  “How does she keep them both satisfied?” Jedrek studied the arrangement of mother and babies, head tilted.

  I snorted. Wrong question to ask. The real curiosity was how Prairie kept the twins and X satisfied, because no doubt he was latching onto her tatas just as much as the babies.

  X drew a fingertip along the upper swells of Prairie’s breasts. “She has huge—”

  “Okay.” Prairie interrupted. “I think they get the picture, meehra. You can stop grinning anytime now.”