by Jana Leigh
For years they had waited, watched, and wondered where the hell those idiotic Meridians were, the power source they had would change everything. It was powerful, more than anything they had ever seen.
Charles’s ancestors were not as long-lived as the Meridian. They thought it had something to do with the power source. The females they stole, when the cowards tried to flee the planet, died soon after the birth of only one child, the women lived until then.
He was Hopis, and they wanted the power source the Meridian had. They had to have it if they wanted to dominate Earth the way they wanted to. Money spoke volumes to these people, but it was only as good as the length of your life and your offspring. So far, none of the Hopis that slipped into this world and built up their whole persona from scratch had been able to reach the unattainable.
Charles planned things out since the bitch he picked from the ones being held captive—had died. Sure there were still a few left in the cages, but Charles refused to fuck a Meridian again, hell the last one cried the whole time and pissed him off.
James was the descendant of a Hopis and knew the score. They planned to marry Alex off to him, allow him to impregnate her, and keep the line going. However, Charles and the Hopis were making headway on finding the slippery Meridian men. The Meridians were close to the south coast of the United States. They were narrowing in on the bastards.
Charles would have been able to monitor the Council’s search if the storm had not shut them all down, and then to top it all off, his dumbass daughter decided to grow a spine. Up until now, he had control of her, but for some reason she had decided to get a brain. Bitch alien was only good for one thing. That was breeding.
Charles read the history, he was a product of such a union, but he was better than most because his father had been the son of the Hopis leader, therefore, the title was passed down. Charles led the Council on the search for the source of power, when they had it, they would rule the Earth.
James walked into the room and sat sullenly in the chair across from his.
“Any news?” Charles demanded.
“No, the last call she made was in Asia, we have no idea where she went from there,” James snarled.
“This is all your fault, you should have kept your dick in your pants until after the wedding, and she was pregnant. Then she would only have eight months left, you know how this works. Once they are pregnant, the sickness comes, she would have been unconscious in a bed for months, and you could have gotten any pussy you wanted,” Charles growled.
“I know, but she was so demanding about things, it pissed me off. I really thought she was as docile as the others, but damn, she is a pain in the ass,” James argued.
“All you had to do was fuck her once!” Charles said.
“We will find her,” James sighed and ran a hand through his hair. “Where is the Council at with the search. If we had the source, it wouldn’t really matter now, would it.”
“We have been searching for years, we can’t assume that we will find them in our lifetime. You know the code, we have to continue the line until we find them. I have faith it will be soon, but we have to make our plans. Now that includes you taking Alexandra as a wife and being the next in line for the shipping business,” Charles argued.
“Fine, I will find her, come hell or high water!” James said.
Chapter Thirteen
Xander and Des pulled Alex forward into the main foyer of the King’s home. The men had been busy the last twelve hours. Sam and Gabby were being shown their wing by their mates. The twins weren’t happy with their men, but Alex was feeling very hopeful about the mating.
“Open your eyes,” Des said. Alex squealed loudly when she saw what they had done for her. The house looked magnificent, decorated, and furnished, well, as much as they could in the time they had. But it was enough to actually give Alex hope of what their home would look like.
“It is beautiful, I love it.” The colors blended into each room and made it inviting. Alex knew just what it needed to make it look like her home, too. The living room held light silver-blue furniture, and the dining room a deep red mahogany table that sat at least twenty.
“You can explore later when Sage gives you the go-ahead to work. Right now, you will relax. Come with us,” Xander said firmly.
Alex sighed but followed, looking at things as they made it to the master suite. It was just as she imagined it to be, the gold drapes, the regal black comforter and pillows on the black four-poster bed and dressers. It was like a tiny oasis, in the corner a bookcase and a chaise lounge, in another corner a desk with a computer.
Alex felt the tears gathering in her eyes. Shit, she was gonna cry again.
Des pulled her to him and smiled. “No crying, remember. How about we just lie down and relax together?”
Alex nodded and the three of them laid down on the huge bed with her in the middle, she sighed at the softness of the bed. It was perfect, all the pillows behind them.
“I love you,” Alex whispered and this time they actually said the right words.
“We love you, too, sweetheart,” Xander muttered and kissed her shoulder.
“So are we really taking a nap?” Alex teased.
“Well, I think that is what the doctor ordered.” Des laughed and kissed her forehead.
“No, he said I needed to be relaxed and calm. You know the thing that makes me relax the most?” Alex said.
“No, baby, what is that?” Xander asked and she grinned.
“Well, it is a proven medical fact that orgasms make you sleepy and relaxed. In fact, I think I read somewhere that if you have multiple orgasms every day you will live longer,” Alex said and ran her hands down their jean-clad legs.
“Hmmm, really. Sage didn’t tell us about that,” Des said.
“He probably missed that memo,” Alex said, turned to first Xander and kissed him deeply, then Des and did the same.
As appealing as the images burned into his mind were of their mating, Xander wanted more, and it appeared their mate did also. He wanted to mold his hands around the soft, plump swells of her breasts and make her moan. A sound of passion, no longer one of refusal, the soft betrayal of her desire appeased the bond.
Des groaned with pleasure as Alex cupped his bulging cock, he reached up and tightening his fingers as he reveled in making her gasp and arch with teasing swipes of his thumbs over her nipples. Not nearly appeased but drunk on making her whimper, Des showed no mercy as he curled his fingers over her tender tips.
“Clothes—off—now,” Alex panted and quickly began throwing her clothes off as she sat up and broke the connection.
“Hey!” Des complained, but Xander stood and began undressing.
Alex paused to watch his powerful physique reveal itself yet again. Damn, he was the King. She then turned to Des who stood on the other side, just as naked and grinned. “Two for the price of one.” She laughed when they fell on her like they were ravenous.
Des took her breasts again and laughed when she arched to him, threw her head back, and moaned. Xander turned her head and kissed her passionately while Des aroused her body more.
The hard, puckered points burrowed deeper into his twisting, pinching grip as his mate swayed and panted against him. It wasn’t enough, not with that sweet, little pussy beckoning him with wet kisses every time her hips rolled and bumped into his. Releasing one of her breasts, he slid a hand down over the curve of her waist, tracing the flare of her hips before discovering the softly padded flesh of her ass. He pushed her to move her hips as he sucked on her nipples, he quickly found her already wet pussy and sank two fingers in, making her thrash and moan as he set a fast pace.
Xander reached between them and began kissing her other breast as he pushed a finger through her folds and found her peaked clit. He rubbed slowly at first and then finally set the same pace as Des.
It was enough to make her gasp and buck. Her motions grew frenzied as her head tipped back, her parted lips releasing mews of bot
h need and pleasure that matched the escalating speed of her body against his. Des could feel the tension in her body, building toward release.
Grasping her neck in a firm hold, Xander forced her head back until he could stare down into her heavy-lidded gaze and watch those beautiful features as she came undone in their arms. Both of them watching her expression of sedation.
“That was one,” Xander said. “Now, let’s move on to two.”
They switched places, though this time Xander tended to her breasts and Des moved lower and flipped her legs over his shoulders and grinned up at her. “I needed a little snack. I want some of that sweet cream.”
Damn, they were sexy, Alex thought, and let her body feel the rush of passion once again overtake her. Des bent down and swiped his tongue through her slit and she almost came again, she was still so sensitive. He lapped up her juices until she was writhing again beneath them.
The motion had her keening and tensing as he forced her to ride him right through one climax and into the blooming clouds of another. Incoherent pleas fell all around him, driving Xander’s hunger to taste the sounds slipping from her lips.
Sealing the lush curves of her mouth with his own, he tried to go slowly, to commit the feel and flavor of her kiss to his memory. Alex wouldn’t allow him that little treasure. Too wild to be denied, she locked her lips around his tongue and sucked the control right out of him.
With nothing left but the fiery burn of naked need ruling their actions, Xander repeatedly plundered the sweet, moist depths of her mouth until she jerked and bucked in his arms. The motions mimicked what Des was doing down below and she felt the need to come running over her.
Des wanted to give it to her, to push her over that edge and watch her completely lose control, to hear her climax, feel it as it flowed into his mouth. His hand spanned over her ass, bouncing her up with his mouth faster and faster until she tore her mouth away from Xander to pant out moans of her escalating pleasure.
Her arms twined around Xander’s shoulders, her nails digging into his muscles. She clung to him even as her hips lifted under Des’s prodding, leaving Xander’s hand just enough room to slide along the seam of her ass and discover her hot desire.
“Your pussy is so soft, so hot, so wet. It begs for my touch,” he whispered to her.
Des slid his finger upward, through the thick river of her cream to the opening from which it wept. At just the brush of his fingertip, he felt the tiny opening contract and gasp in a silent plea to be filled. He answered the plea with a deep thrust of three fingers, deep into her clenching sheath.
Then she fell over the edge, screamed her release, and sank back to the bed. Xander and Des looked at each other and smiled.
“That is two and three,” Des said.
For a second, Alex thought she might actually crumble to the floor. The hard male body she’d been leaning against shifted.
Clenched on the second overwhelming wave of pleasure, Alex’s world split wide as a scream shot from the depths of her very soul at the feel of a soft tongue licking straight up her slit.
“Mine,” Xander growled and they switched places again.
The word growled out against her tender folds, tickling her swollen flesh with its barely human sound.
Lured by the slow, sensual discovery of her nether lips, her head rolled across the hard bone of a man’s shoulder. When her forehead bumped into a rigid jawline, her eyes fluttered open. She was trapped, pinned between two men, and completely at their mercy. Alex knew they’d have none. Silently, she rejoiced in that fact, eagerly rousing to the primitive need for her mates.
Her submission whimpered out of her as Des lifted his hands to capture her breasts in his rough grip. The slow, sultry dance her mate had turned her body to with his intimate kiss changed in that second, becoming ragged and desperate with a mere pinching tug on her breasts at the same moment the hard edge of her other mate’s teeth scraped over her clit.
The tiny assaults electrified her, making her jerk out of rhythm. The two large, callus-tipped hands on her breasts jerked her back into the solid warmth of her mate’s strength, while Des’s kiss disintegrated from a sweet exploration to a ravenous devouring.
Relentlessly he toyed with her clit, licking, nibbling, sucking on the little bundle of nerves until she cried out, blindly fighting the hold of the man behind her as her body erupted into wracking shudders. She could hear the incoherent words tumbling out of her lips as she tried to beg, plead, to say anything that would bring the moment to a head and release her from the bone-crushing tension spiraling out of her womb.
“I’m going to own your body, your soul, and this pussy will call me master forever after. That was three,” he growled out that pledge, taking possession of her weeping folds with his hand.
Sliding his palm around the voluptuous curve of her ass, he sent his fingers down to discover the already lubricated entrance to her backside, from her own juices.
“Please,” Alex shuddered, convulsing with her need. Xander could feel every one of her tight muscles trembling under the strain as she clawed at Des, constantly begging for more.
“More what?” Des growled against her ear, making her cry out in denial as his hand abandoned her ass.
“No. No, don’t stop!”
Heedless of her plea, Xander ground his erection along the sweet trail that divided them. “You sure this isn’t want you want?”
“Oh, God, yes,” Alex panted. Her muscles tensed, clamping down until her ass clung to his hard length in a tempting offer.
“Then that’s what you’ll have,” Des vowed. “I’ll feed you every inch of me until you’re so packed full of cock you don’t know where we end and you begin.”
“Please let it be,” Alex whispered back with such strained hope that Des actually found a smile.
“Then you’re willing to be claimed as our mate? Again?” Xander whispered into her ear.
“Please,” Alex whimpered, twining her fingers in Xander’s hair to tug on his head. “Kiss me again.”
“We will give you all that you want. Will you accept our claim?” Xander asked.
She held him breathless for a long pause before her answer slipped out, a barely there sound. “Yes.
The second the word fell from her lips, ripped from the heat and hardness that kept her caged, Alex swayed between the two sets of hands that had settled on her hips, both men moved around the bed until they were situated—Des below her and Xander behind. Their fingers bit painfully into her flesh, holding her up as she swayed and cried out at the indecent decadence they forced on her.
Her mates, though, weighted her down, anchoring her to reality, where she drifted downward instead of up. Pulled by gravity and directed by strong, callused hands, Alex felt herself sinking directly onto the harder, thick shaft of a cock.
Her thighs shifted, instinctively making room for the bulbous head that brushed over her pussy. It pressed against her clit, sending a shower of almost painful sparkles of pleasure through her pussy. Alex didn’t know if she could endure any more, but she knew she couldn’t deny her body’s thirst for this final act of consummation.
With a little push and a sigh, she caved, melting down over him until she’d collapsed against his chest. The slow motion settled the hard cock stretching her wide that tiny bit further into her pussy, making her moan at the warmth spreading out of her.
The sizzling tingles buzzing out of her pussy were driving her crazy, and her hips rolled, flexed, chasing after each mind-blowing rivulet as she rolled the heated cock filling her over the ultrasensitive walls of her pussy.
A second set of hands palming her backside made her gasp in anticipation. Alex’s eyes fluttered open as her mouth went slack. For a moment, every single one of her inhibitions raced through her, tensing her body with fear for the first time instead of pleasure.
Alex couldn’t help the heavy pants that started to roll from her body as she rocked her hips, loving the wicked feeling of a cock grinding agai
nst her pussy with a finger rubbing her back entrance. All that friction sent delightful swells of bliss rolling up her spine.
The thick, bulbous head that replaced the finger pressed against the tight ring of muscles and finally pushed through. In that blinding second, she forgot all about anything but trying to breathe as the pressure of taking in two cocks at once almost overwhelmed her.
Then they shifted, rubbing against each other and trapping the thin wall that separated them in a grinding motion that sent a fireball of pleasure ricocheting through Alex. Gasping out a deep-throated pant, she jerked under the exhilarating blast. Her whole body pulsed with it, tensing, then relaxing, and letting that one delicious inch of cock slip back until her ass felt on fire with the pressure of his cock head stretching her open again.
