by Sara Fields
I turned then, toward Zac and Xandaar who were waiting patiently for me to love them as well. Zac claimed me first, his kiss hard and dominating, leaving me with zero question as to who was in charge. Xandaar’s kiss was gentle, probing, and left me begging for more.
I wanted to start slow, build up the pleasure, and I knew Xandaar would bring me there. Gently, I swung my legs around his hips, rubbing my pussy softly against his cock. He growled seductively, and I melted into his embrace. His arms wound around my waist and he flipped me onto my back, pressing his hard length against my wet folds.
“Do you want to be fucked, little human?” he asked.
“Yes,” I begged, my hips sliding up and down, my arousal dampening my folds.
My clit throbbed and my pussy clenched. I was already wet, my moisture dripping down my thighs like water. I needed to come, and I needed to come hard.
His hands explored my flesh, pinching and squeezing my nipples until they were so sensitive that I shook with pleasure from the brush of his skin against mine. My back arched and I pushed into his hands, hoping and pleading he wouldn’t ever stop.
My thighs wrapped around his waist, and I felt him reach down to unbutton his pants and I panted with excitement. I couldn’t wait, and my hips bobbed upward. His eyes met mine.
“Be patient, little dove, or else I’ll spank you instead,” he warned.
“I think a little punishment is due, don’t you think?” Taraik said behind me.
Much to my disappointment, Xandaar paused, an evil grin of excitement crossing over his features. He took me around the waist and deposited me on the bed, face down.
“Spread your legs. We want to watch that soaking wet cunt get even wetter when we punish you,” Roan demanded, and I moaned, unable to stop my pussy from clenching.
“Danika,” Taraik warned, when I didn’t obey as quickly as I should.
Finally, I opened my thighs, spreading them wide so my four aliens could see just how wet my pussy was. My flesh was tender and sensitive, and I just wished they would fuck me instead, but I also wanted to be punished.
Roan climbed up on the bed beside me and wound his arm around my waist, lifting me up and presenting my ass to my mates. His fingers spread over my lower belly, edging down until they began to caress my clit. I moaned out loud in delight.
And then my spanking began.
The flat of his hand connected with my ass, again and again, igniting my flesh with a stinging fire that left me begging for more. With every slap, his fingertips slid over my clit, teasing me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge with each passing second.
“Look at how wet she is,” Xandaar remarked and I felt myself blush from embarrassment. The others drew closer, sliding their fingers up my thighs as Roan spanked me like a naughty little girl.
“Such a dirty little dove,” Taraik whispered and his fingertips slid across my folds.
The four of them then took turns smacking my ass, making sure I felt each and every last one. Roan’s fingers swirled around my pulsing clit and I moaned loudly in response, desperate to be filled.
Taraik’s fingers then pressed at my entrance. My arousal allowed him to slide inside me with ease, but my spanking never stopped. In fact, it grew more intense. The slaps were hard, their palms punishing, but I wanted it. I wanted to be punished.
My pussy clenched, sopping wet with my arousal and the longer they continued, the more I needed to come. I needed release. I bit my lip, trying to hold back my screams of pleasure.
My ass burned and then they continued onto my thighs.
The sting intensified, the initial spanks sharp and painful but then, the ache quickly molded into something more pleasurable, making my clit throb all the harder and my pussy clench excitedly. I moaned, the sound low as Taraik began to pump his fingers in and out of my entrance. Roan circled my clit, his digits pressing down, harder and harder until I knew my release was close.
“I need to come,” I begged.
“Naughty girl. Who says you can come when you’re being punished?” Xandaar asked and I groaned.
“Please,” I pleaded. Xandaar didn’t respond, but he slapped my ass hard, four times, focusing on the lower curves of my backside where my thighs met my ass.
“I could paddle this ass all day,” Zac mused, and I groaned in disappointment. He gripped my hair at the back of my scalp and jerked my head backwards as I cried out in both pain and pleasure.
“Would you like that?” Zac continued, and I had to admit I did. I wanted it all, bare ass, over their knees and everything.
Taraik’s fingers caressed my entrance, swirling and teasing me to no end. Between Roan’s and Taraik’s touch, combined with my red aching ass, I was a wet mess and that pleased my men. Very much so.
Roan held me still.
“Zac, Xandaar, why don’t you both light into her naughty ass,” he suggested, and I whimpered anxiously. My blood was boiling hot with my pleasure and I didn’t know how much more I could take until I couldn’t hold back my release.
Taraik’s fingertips flittered apart inside of me and I moaned.
Roan’s encircled my throbbing clit, preparing to take complete control of it.
I held my breath for a long moment and then the spanking really began, with Xandaar and Zac punishing one cheek each. Zac hadn’t let go of my hair, but it felt delicious and I adored him for it.
My skin felt like it had been branded with a hot iron, but the pleasure pulsing between my legs was more than I was prepared for. Taraik pressed two fingers into my entrance, twirling them apart and spreading my pussy while Roan worked my clit. All four men focused entirely on me. I was already completely lost, but still, I tried to hold back my orgasm for them.
I knew I wasn’t going to be able to keep my release at bay much longer. It was the most delicious torture. My skin simmered with heat and my core pulsed with passionate desire. My pussy clamped down around Taraik’s fingers and my nipples hardened into tiny little points.
Roan, the fearless demanding leader.
Taraik, the one who understood me better than I understood myself.
Xandaar, the gentle but loving doctor.
And Zac. The one who always made me laugh but left me with no question as to his dominance in the bedroom.
I loved them all.
And I loved being punished by all four of them. At the same time.
“Please,” I begged.
“If you come without permission, little dove, you’re going over my knee before bed tonight,” Taraik threatened, but his warning did exactly the opposite.
My release demanded my attention. I couldn’t hold back any longer.
My pussy tensed and my spread thighs started to tremble. White-hot pleasure sliced through my core, utterly consuming and delicious. My hips arched back and forth, taking Taraik’s digits deeper and deeper, while I slid my wet folds up and down Roan’s fingers. My clit throbbed and my cunt pulsed, while every muscle in my body tensed with passionate ecstasy.
Taraik chuckled. I knew he knew how much that turned me on.
I imagined him taking me to the couch, unbuttoning my jeans and lowering my panties, taking the time to admire my already wet mound before pulling me over his knees for punishment. It was too much, and I came a second time, the sounds of Zac’s and Xandaar’s palms peppering my ass loud to my ears.
If anyone else walked by our door, they’d know exactly how I was being punished. And by my screams of desire, they’d know I enjoyed it.
They’d know I liked it when my alien captors spanked me.
I shook. I pleaded. I screamed with my desire.
I gave my four Vakarrans my everything. My body, my mind, my soul, and most important, my love.
My orgasm seemed to last forever, my limbs tense with passion. When it calmed at last, I lay limp in my captors’ arms, only just realizing that the spanking had stopped, and they were lifting my body from the bed.
Zac took me in his arms this time, spearing m
y pussy with his cock in a single, hard motion. His cock filled my pussy to the hilt and I gasped, my body struggling to accommodate his already enormous size. It hurt but it felt so good. He claimed my pussy in that moment, owning me completely. Slowly, he began to pump in and out of me, his tempo hard and rough, but it was exactly what I needed. Behind me, I felt Xandaar spread lube between my cheeks, his own hard cock nudging at my asshole.
I whined, wanting him to fill my channel as soon as possible.
He was slow and methodical though, pushing his fingers in and out of my tight rim first, slowly stretching me so that I could take his entire length. I loved it all.
Zac started moving faster, in and out, while Xandaar played with my asshole.
When he finally felt I was ready, he pushed the hot head of his cock against me and I arched back, desperate to be filled with two cocks at the same time. I whined, and I cried out with pleasure pain as he stretched me, already filled to the brim with Zac’s member in my pussy.
Xandaar pushed on, slow and steady, stretching my tight hole until I thought I would tear, but still he pressed onward. My body gradually opened to him, and the fiery burning sensation finally abated, leaving me awash with blazing pleasure.
When they were finally both inside me, Xandaar leaned back on the bed, so I was mounted on top of him. Zac leaned above me and Roan gripped my chin. He turned my head to the side and his thumb grazed my lower lips.
That was when I saw his cock. His long, thick length, just waiting for me. I opened my mouth and was rewarded with it. For the first time, I was filled with three cocks at the same time and it was even better than I could have ever imagined.
I moaned around his shaft, working my tongue around and along its thick veins, enjoying the sweet taste of berries as his flavor washed over me. I allowed him to lead, as he slowly fucked my throat for his own enjoyment.
Zac and Xandaar began to move faster as my hips arched back and forth between them. I felt their cocks swell inside me, growing larger than ever and forcing my body to take them. I loved it and my body reacted violently to it.
My skin blazed as they ravaged my body completely. I could see Taraik off to the side, his hand running up and down his own cock, the look on his face one of utter enjoyment as he watched me be fucked senseless by his comrades.
How could I ever be so lucky?
My life had been torn apart and these four had taken me and pieced me back together again. I adored them for it. I loved them completely.
There wasn’t a thing I would change.
Zac’s pace increased and so did Xandaar’s. I opened my throat as wide as I could for Roan, allowing them all to use me as they saw fit.
I felt my pleasure rise once again, unbridled and unrestrained. Like a rocket, it soared, and my body flew, orgasm after orgasm bursting over me, so powerful that I saw the stars. My skin tingled and my blood boiled, my core pulsing and throbbing with desire. None of them were gentle. They took me rough and hard, just like I needed, exactly like I wanted.
They ravaged me, utterly and completely.
They groaned, one by one and I felt their hot seed coat my pussy, then my ass and my mouth. My muscles tensed as I came with them, my body heated to a feverish level as the ecstasy took a hold of me entirely. All I knew was pleasure. All I wanted was passion and they gave it to me.
I swallowed every last delicious drop of Roan’s seed, the decadent berry taste leaving my throat tingling with pleasure.
The wet sounds of Zac and Xandaar fucking me echoed, as Roan reluctantly moved away, offering my mouth to Taraik. Greedily, I opened for him too, craving his seed as much as I did the others. His cock widened before my eyes and I whimpered as he gripped the back of my head, using his palm as leverage.
His cock commanded my attention, and I gave it all to him. Zac and Xandaar were still slowly fucking my pussy and my ass and it felt incredible. Everything was working together to heighten all aspects of my arousal.
Taraik started slow, pushing his entire length in and out of my throat, making it burn as I opened around him. I felt him pulse on my tongue and I swirled it around his member, trying to suckle him even as he took control. With his palm on the back of my head, I couldn’t bob my head back and forth, but I didn’t have to.
He owned me, and I gave him everything.
I suckled him for all I was worth. After a good long while, I was finally rewarded with his cum and I devoured every last drop, ensuring to clean him off after he popped out of my mouth. He smiled, before reaching down caress my chin.
I couldn’t help but groan in disappointment as my men slowly pulled out of my body, leaving me empty but utterly satisfied between the four of them.
They gathered me in their arms, surrounding me with their warmth and their protection, giving me everything I could have ever wanted.
I had been broken by evil. Had my life and the man I loved stolen away by cruel humans bent on a path of destruction and my Vakarrans had rescued me. They’d taken me as I was, haunted by darkness and shown me the light. They’d put me back together despite all I’d lost and given me freedom from everything I had ever known.
They’d given me my life back and I loved them for it.
Taraik pulled me into a kiss, soft and sweet, yet demanding.
Xandaar was next, his kiss gentle and open.
Zac kissed me third, his touch demanding as his fingers pinched my breasts, reminding me that he enjoyed being in charge of my body at every last moment.
Roan was last, his kiss hard, but I felt entirely safe under his protection.
Each man gave me something I hadn’t known I needed, and I would be forever thankful for each one of them. I’d never forget how much they’d given me.
“I love you. All four of you,” I whispered.
“We love you, little dove. You’re ours. Forever,” Taraik replied.
“I love you, Danika,” Roan said.
“We’ll always love and protect you,” Xandaar asserted.
“You’re stuck with us now,” Zac grinned.
“I’m glad,” I smiled softly.
“I’m still going to punish that ass before bed tonight,” Taraik murmured.
“Good,” I grinned, winking at him. He laughed, and they all squeezed me to their chests.
I was the happiest woman in the world.
I couldn’t wait for them to ravage me completely again.
Epilogue
Danika
The next few weeks passed by in a blur. Between getting the women from the training camp settled and helping to finish construction on the second underground bunker, we kept extremely busy. More Vakarrans, both exiles and those abandoning their posts continued to join us, now at much faster rates now that it became known that a group of women was here as well.
Ryder and Alaina ensured the safety of all. Humans and Vakarrans were considered equal in New Atlanta and that also meant that taking a mate was to happen only by choice.
Ryder and Roan had agreed that my sister Kaela, who was still living deep in the caves, would be safer if she came here. The two of them had put together a group of four men to go bring her and the rest of my little band of human survivors here, where they could live beneath the safety of the underground shield. I had wanted to go along with them, but I hadn’t been allowed. I had been told my place was here, in helping keep the several hundred women in our care safe and calm. I hadn’t met the four they had chosen, but they reassured me that she would be in good hands.
Communications were quiet for a long time. Nothing was mentioned on the network about the shutdown of the female training camp, or of the delay in the shipment of the human women to the breeding facilities. Davon, one of Alaina’s Vakarrans, deleted all the information he could find about it and that allowed us to relax for a good long while.
Two months passed by. And then three, and our feeling of safety began to feel more secure. That was, until that day.
One single message was intercepted that left us
all afraid.
It was a war directive. An order for the invasion of Earth. Signed by Commander Nix aboard the ISS Starrider.
Somehow, he was still alive.
We were going to war. And Nix was coming for us.
And the entire Vakarran military was coming too.
The End
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I’ve lived in hiding since the Vakarrans arrived, helping my band of human survivors evade the aliens who now rule our world with an iron fist. But my luck ran out.
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