She felt his heat press up along her back. His arm snaked around her waist, pulling her back against him. “I’m adding to my duties, in fact, I insist on making sure you are well. Did you not tell fish face, you were feeling lightheaded?”
“Um, yes.” Her voice now breathless as his other hand slid between their bodies.
“We can’t have that now. This top must be too tight for you.”
Before she realised he’d undone her jewelled costume, he tugged it off her body, and she gasped in shock.
Oh heck, this was getting way out of control. She tried to pull away, but he was quick to grab her wrists and cross them over her body, holding her pinned against him. Panic surged through her.
“Let me go!”
“Shh, Ruby, I’m not going to hurt you. We’d end our own lives before any of us harmed you. I just want to explore your soft body. I’ve never come across someone as beautiful and as soft as you. Will you let me do that?”
Still breathing hard she stilled her struggles. Without letting go he shifted the fabric of clothing, which rasped against her naked skin. Her body broke out in goose bumps, and she shivered, as he sank down onto his knees behind her. The feel of his warm lips against the back of her left shoulder shot her pulse into hyper drive.
“Do I have a choice? You are far stronger than me. You have the power.” Bitterness laced her breathy tone.
Immediately he released her wrists and gently brushed aside her mane of hair, pressing a kiss between her shoulder blades.
“Yes, you have the choice, with me and my brothers, always. Never would we force you to do anything you didn’t want to. But I need to tell you now, beautiful, there is so much I and my brothers want to do to you.”
The flick of his hot wet tongue against her skin was fast melting her reason and resistance. Damn it, wasn’t she meant to be seducing him? Because she knew, it wasn’t just him, but all four of them.
“I-I’m still f-fish face's pet.”
“We don’t want you to worry about that. Let us take care of the details and you.”
A tremor of hope surged through her and she turned in his arms, his head coming in direct line with her double D breasts. His eyes riveted on them, and she watched him lick his lips, like a dog salivating over a beef roast. A surprising giggle bubbled up at the lunacy of it. Men were men, no matter what part of the universe they came from.
“You’ll save me from fish face?” He managed to drag his gaze away from her breasts to meet her eyes.
“Demos men treasure their females, not enslave them. All we can promise is to keep you safe. Can that be enough for now? I know you have no reason to, but I am asking for your trust.”
His hands glided up her hips, as if mapping her body with his hands, making it more difficult for her to think of why she should say no. Take her chances with four musclebound, albeit sexier than sin, Demos men, or stay with fish face?
“Yes, I will.”
The boyish smile of delight that lit his face, and knocked out what breath she had left in her lungs. Good gracious, no creature in the galaxy should ever be that sexy. These Demos brothers should all come with bright flashing warning signs.
“Little red, you don’t know how good it makes me feel inside to hear you say that, now.” His gaze dropped again to her breasts. “Your chest mounds.”
“My breasts?”
“Brreassts.” He tested the word on his tongue. “I like this word, breeassts.”
Oh good lord. “Don’t Demos females have them?”
“Their mounds are small bumps on the horizon, where yours are peaks of majestic beauty.”
Ruby burst out laughing. His grin broadened and he moved to take each breast into his hands, weighing them, squeezing them in his palms. “Do they have purpose on your body?”
Holy moly! Didn’t he have any idea how good his hands on her breasts felt?
“Uh … other than for men to stare at and play with, t-they fill with milk, t-to feed their babies when women h-have them.”
“Wondrous. From your reaction and heavy perfume of arousal, I would say very sensitive too?”
“Oh god, yes!” She panted.
His thumbs flicked across her nipples, and she groaned, placing her hand on his shoulder to steady her shaky legs. “Here the milk comes out?” His eyes riveted on her hardened, dusty pink buds.
“Yes, but only after a woman gives birth.”
“If I kiss them will it bring you pleasure?”
“Yes, oh god yes!” Frustration flared. If he didn’t suck on her nipples darn soon she’d clock him over the head.
He was like a child learning a new toy, and she wondered just how much instruction he would need.
It was a good thing Ruby was an avid reader of books, including those on female sexuality, rather than drawing from her experience, or rather disappointing lack thereof. All the men she’d ever dated and had sex with never even bothered to find her clit, let alone know what an erogenous zone was.
Ruby smiled. If they were going to have sex, why not educate him in a few basics before he went any further?
“Okay, a quick Ruby anatomy lesson, all of my body is sensitive, especially when stimulated by touching, kissing, and sucking. But some parts are more sensitive than others, my breast being one, between my legs, my clitoris.”
“Clit-or-us?”
Damn, didn’t their women have clits? No wonder it took all four men get a Demos woman to climax.
“A sensitive little bud in the most intimate part of me.” One of his hands skimmed over her poochy belly, slid through the curls on her mons. Parting her outer lips, one of his thick fingers slid through her wet folds. She jumped when his digit came in direct contact with her clit.
“I’ve never known a female to be so sensitive and responsive. We are going to delight in finding all the ways to bring you pleasure.”
Oh god, I am so doomed.
Her knees buckled, but he caught her. Sitting back, he pulled her onto his lap, parting her legs to sit either side of his thighs, opening her to his exploring hand. His other arm supported her back, keeping her in place on his lap.
She moaned as he circled her clit. She stared down through half closed lids, and saw his eyes widen in surprise.
“Clit-or-us, this is what we call a klei, a female pleasure spot, but this is deep within her body, not so open and accessible. The more I discover about you, little red, the more I ache to possess you.”
“You need me to touch this to be stimulated to your peak of pleasure?” He rubbed his finger directly on her nub over and over, a little harder each time, pushing her to the brink of climax.
“Uh, oh, yesss.” Her hands on his shoulder, gripped his uniform top tightly in her fists, hanging on for dear life.
“How many human males does it take to bring you to your peak?”
She blinked in confusion, sighing when he withdrew his hand. She watched him lift his fingers to his nose, closing his eyes to inhale, before slipping them into his mouth, sucking off her juices.
“Damn the ice plains, you taste so good.” His eyes opened, his gaze clashing with hers.
Ruby’s mind struggled to form words to answer his question. She could be nothing but honest with him, in such an open vulnerable position.
“I-I don’t know. I’ve only had a few lovers in my life and not one of them ever brought me to my, um, peak.” She could feel the heat in her cheeks and tried to shove down her awkwardness at being forced to talk about this.
His lips curved up into a seductive grin, the calculating challenge flashing in the molten depths of his eyes. Oh god, she swallowed hard. He moved, and she squeaked in surprise when he lifted her, placing her back on her cot, and moved over her.
“Then we shall be the first.” His hands slid up, cupping her face between his palms and brushing his lips across hers. “And your last.”
He never gave her time to ponder his strange words; she inhaled, breathing in the musky essence of the man before
her. Zay meshed his lips over hers, scattering the last of her reason and resistance.
Chapter Five
Unlike Niz, Zay playfully nipped at her lips, teasing her with his tongue, before sliding it into her mouth, tasting with gentle reverence.
She didn’t know who taught these Demos men to kiss, but she was sure thankful. Never had she been kissed like this, such passion poured into every stroke of his tongue and teasing suck of his lips. She burned hotter, writhing against him. Her hips moved by their own volition.
Already highly aroused from his exploration of her clit, she knew it wouldn’t take much more for her to come.
He broke the kiss, mumbling things about her soft skin, as he worked hot wet kisses down her throat, while his hands plumped her breasts.
Ruby cried out when he took as much of her breast into his mouth as he could manage. At the strong suction on her nipple, her hips cantered against his thigh. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take.
Her breast fell from his mouth with a suctioned plopping sound, and he raised his head.
“Ssssh, little red, we don’t want any servant to know what we’re up to now, do we?”
Nodding, she bit down on her lower lip, to help hold in her cries, which was near impossible, when he started lavishing attention on her left breast. Her head thrashed from side to side.
“Please, Zay, I-I need you.”
“Aah yes, let’s see how this works.”
Using his knee to push her legs wide, one fell over the side of the cot, but she didn’t care as his hand slid to rub her clit, while he continued his assault on her breast. The dual action shoved her over the edge of the abyss at light speed.
Her body broke out in a sheen of sweat, and every muscle seized for a split second before the galaxy burst apart, shaking with the zing of every nerve ending being flooded with ecstasy.
Her hand came up and she bit into her knuckles to fight back the scream wanting to rip free.
“So damn beautiful, when you reach your peak of pleasure, and no penetration needed, amazing.”
He soothed her by skimming his hands up and down her body, as she floated down from the stars.
Drifting back into awareness, she realised he hadn’t moved, and he hadn’t removed his trousers at all. Confusion replaced the floaty languid feeling.
“Don’t you want to have sex with me?” Her voice breathless.
“Little red, there is nothing in the world I want more than to seek my pleasure in your heat.” He gathered her in his arms, shifting so his back lay against the bulkhead, kissing the top of her head, while his hands continued to wander over her still sensitive skin.
“So why don’t you? I don’t mind.” If his cock was in proportion to the rest of this giant red man, she’d be in for one hell of a ride.
“It is not as simple as that, when we first take a female, Demos quads have protocols. I am second eldest after Bir. Which means he has first rights to you. We will take you in order of age, but after that, any of us may indulge in your delights, without rank, as long as you are willing.”
Four big red alien men, the thought of them each taking their turn made her empty sex clench.
“Oh, um okay.” She felt the hardness of his cock poking into her upper thigh. It seemed unfair that he’d given so much pleasure without getting anything in return. “So, um, what about you? I can’t leave you like this.”
* * * *
Zay couldn’t keep his hands off her, tracing the little spots that ran down her throat and onto her upper chest. Would he ever get enough of touching her? No, not even if the fire pits of Galafrax froze over. Her words made him pause.
“Leave me like this?”
She struggled to pull out of his arms, and with reluctance, he let her go. She sat up and turned around, sitting back on her legs. Her big blue eyes, still bright from her climax, blinked up at him. Zay felt his chest swell with pride, knowing he’d been the first one to bring her pleasure. Damn, if he wasn’t going to rub it in his brothers' faces.
Her lips curved into a smile, and her hair hung like a shimmering red curtain. He couldn’t resist sliding his fingers through the silky strands.
“Why yes.” Her pink lips, puffy from his kisses, curved up into a sensual smile. “Pleasure should be a mutual thing.” Her gaze drifted down his body.
“Lay on your back for me, please.”
He shifted his weight, damned if he could refuse such a sweet request. Plus, he was curious as to what she was going to do.
He hissed between his teeth when she slid her hand up over the swell of his crotch, her brows creased in concentration, examining the closure of his trousers.
“Will you open your pants for me? I am curious to see what you look like.”
It was a dangerous thing she asked, and he struggled as it was, not to break the chain of brotherly command and take her first. “Little red, it may not be wise. There is only so much a Demos male can take.”
“Oh?” Her grin turned mischievous. “Big strong bodyguard can’t handle a little attention from a human female? Open them for me.”
Oh damn the ice plains, damn the consequences, Bir would have him on scrubber duty for the next month, but it would be worth it.
He fumbled with the clasping, realising just how badly his hands shook.
She drew in a sharp intake of breath when his heavy, swollen member swung free of its confines, jutting up towards her as if begging for attention.
“Holy moly, you are big.”
Worried, he studied her face for signs of fear, but all he saw was awe. “Does the size frighten you? You are so small, and I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Just how much trouble would you be in, if we did have sex?”
“I’d cope.”
She giggled, and the joyous, musical sound reached down and grabbed a hold of his heart.
“I know you said no penetration until Bir, but does oral count?”
“Oral?”
She wrapped her pale fingers around his rod and he groaned. His head fell back on the pillows as she stroked him.
“Yes, oral sex, using my mouth and other parts of my body to bring you to your peak of pleasure.”
“Fire demon, that feels so good.”
“Oh! Your cock is self-lubricating?” She lifted her hand, rubbing his oils between her fingers.
“We have natural oils which help us penetrate our Demos females.”
“Handy, they don’t get wet like I do?”
“No, your juices are unique. I like your wet heat, little red, and I know my brothers will too.”
She cocked her head to the side. He wished he could see inside her mind at that moment, from her seductive smile.
“I’ve never done this before, but I’ve read about it, and with your, um, oils, it should make it easier.”
She shifted over him, his gaze tracking the swaying of her breasts, as they hung just above his painfully aching rod.
She lowering her body and engulfed his rod between her breasts before pushing them together. The soft heat surrounding his cock was indescribable. He groaned when she slid the cavern of her pressed pillow mounds up and down.
“Great fire demons!”
Her grin widened, as she moved up and down, a little faster each time. His red rod sliding in and out, almost hitting her chin, she lowered her head and placed a well-timed lick over the tip.
“Wow, you taste nice too.”
He’d be dammed if he would ever let this female go. His balls tingled, and he groaned again as he felt his impending release racing through his body. She gave him several more licks as he thrust his hips over and over, oh god he was going to come all over her pretty face.
“Little red, be warned...”
“Yes, do it, come for me, Zay.”
Her head fell back as his seed splashed in jerky bursts, all over her chin, neck and chest. His head fell back, and his chest rose and fell quickly with his heavy breathing. Completely awed she would do s
uch a thing for him.
Not only did Demos women not have the kind of chest mounds Ruby possessed, but also never would they willingly bestow pleasure on a Demos male. Females were there to be pleasured. To pleasure a male was unheard of.
Zay cracked an eyelid open. She was studying him with a soft, satisfied smile.
“Are you alright?” He managed to push himself up. She nodded, lifting her hand to swipe off some of his seed, sucking her covered finger into her mouth, shocking the ice plains out of him.
“Me? I’m fine. I do like your taste. It’s kind of like musky dark chocolate.”
“You are the most amazing creature I’ve ever encountered, thank you.”
The buzz in his ear made him pause. He pressed a finger to the com piece, his gaze never leaving Ruby’s.
“Zay, ten.” Bir’s clipped tone sounded in his ear.
“Understood.”
He swung his legs over the cot, rising to his full height, glancing down at her, as she stared up at him in uncertainty. The sight of his clear red fluid on her body, filled him with possessive pride. He’d marked her as theirs.
“Come, little red, we’d best hurry and clean you up. The Ambassador will be back here in ten minutes.”
He wanted to kiss away the sadness filling her eyes and tell her the truth. Soon she would belong to them not the Piclar.
“Yes, okay.” He helped her off her small cot and walked her across the room, gently pushing her into the bathroom adjacent to the main sleeping chamber.
He tucked his still hard rod back in his pants and turned on the air filters. Even though Piclars had a poor sense of smell, he didn’t want to risk the room scenting of sweat and sex.
Damn, he unlocked the doors, and glanced around the main sitting room, seeing a pile of colourful clothing hung over one of the chairs. He scooped it up, took it back into the sleeping chamber to lay it on the cot for Ruby to find.
Zay took up a guarding spot just outside of the main door, forcing himself to stay where he was and not check on Ruby, to see if she was alright. Damn the ice plains. It was going to be a long four days before they put their plan into action.
A smile curved his lips, as the image of her soft mounds with his rod sliding between them played over in his mind. He couldn’t wait to tell his brothers about the delights of Ruby’s breasts.
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