Chosen by the Alien Hybrids

by Lia Nox

  Erin gave me an exhausted but satisfied beam of her smile. “No, Talos, thank you.”

  Erin

  It would seem I wasn’t the only one who needed this outlet; the way Talos had come to me, owning me in a way I’d only read about, had kept me trapped in an emotional bubble. I couldn’t believe it was he who’d had me wedged against a wall, his powerful strokes causing me to convulse as I’d moved myself to match his hunger.

  But then there was also the emotion of being back with him again, of having found my way home to them.

  To all of them.

  The deliberate swaying of my hips naturally came to me as I made my way over to the others. The bashful movements of a woman new to this land had been replaced by the sensual confidence of an intoxicating siren.

  My desire was to consume my prey, to have them command me while I always maintained control. I’d learned through their loyalty to me that to be submissive wasn’t to give up your power, but was a way of gaining it. They could throw me down and screw me like I was nothing more than a mere object to them, but the moment I willed them to stop, that the pleasure didn’t suit me any longer, they’d obey.

  My god given power as a woman had been uncovered.

  If these men belonged to me, then it was time to take what was mine; without so much as a second thought, I rubbed my hand against Roth’s sheathed erection, making sure to knead him the way they’d done to my breasts in the past.

  He was already roused into action.

  Scooping me up into his arms, he held me in place with one effortless grip while the other released him from his bonds. Placing both hands squarely on my behind, his fingers dug into my skin to get a good purchase and he penetrated me, his cock immediately finding my entrance.

  My gasps echoed around us as I wiggled on his cock, his grasp fixing me in place. I could tell he was keen to steer, my body instinctively allowing him to push me down onto his impressive girth repeatedly.

  “Tell me I’m yours,” I begged him, my plea almost matching how Talos had bid me earlier. My moans were met with a sinful smirk, Roth now the embodiment of Lucifer himself.

  “I don’t need to,” came his knowing answer, his tone wonderfully husky as he panted through his pleasure. “You’re already mine.” He drew me in even closer, my pussy stretching its walls to allow him deeper. “Talos can fuck you as much as you want, but we both know it’s me who owns you.”

  Never had I heard one of them speak against a team member before, it was thrilling to bear witness to it. No malice was in Roth’s words though, only his loud assurance that nobody compared to him no matter the task.

  To some he’d have been deemed arrogant, and perhaps he was just that, but the conviction he had in his own skills was frightfully sexy. Whether or not I’d agree with his conclusions later, for now I was in full agreement that no one could ever work my body the way he did. Fickle though I knew my ever changing opinions to be, I was too engulfed by the force between my thighs, parting me open so that he could drink deep of me.

  Completely under his spell, I found myself clawing at his back as we continued to fuck. I was bouncing up and down with such passion only his grip kept me from toppling to the floor.

  “Come for me,” Roth ordered, the alpha in him all consuming and relentless in what it required of me. His cock flexed, its thickness feeling almost fuller than it had done before; he was so rigid and ready for his release that the very idea of him spilling into me had my muscles clenching dangerously close to my orgasm.

  Both of us were so frantic now that the room was spinning as if we were tumbling through the air. And yet his legs were as firmly planted as I was in his embrace.

  “Come for me, Erin,” he said again, his words darker and laced with increased aggression.

  With his command he pulled me down, harder, deeper until my clit ground against his base.

  And I shattered, at the mercy of my body, its twitching unforgiving as I jerked about, my hair a cascade of fire as it jostled against my shoulders. My head tossed back in the final throes of ecstasy as nothing existed but the pleasure shocking through me.

  My frame went limp almost immediately after this, my being so drained that it couldn’t hold me steady. Luckily Roth was there like before, keeping me secure in his arms.

  As I recovered, I realized he wanted more from me. And I was happy to give it.

  Unhooking my thighs from around his waist, he placed me on the floor, making sure to have me propped up onto my knees. As I raised my head up to look at him, I instantly understood why: his cock stood before me, waiting.

  Neither of us said a word, with me automatically opening my mouth. Edging his cock near my outstretched tongue, Roth tugged and stroked at his shaft, his swift jerks having his muscle trembling within seconds. A few more pumps and his translucent fluid splattered against my tongue and around my lips, its warmth satisfying on my own hot flesh. I remained as still as I could while he unburdened himself, though my figure was humming with arousal as I watched. It was knowing that I’d brought him to this, that he’d been unable to hold himself together any longer, that rocked me to my core.

  No sooner had I finished swallowing down his come, my tongue flicking along my lips to get all of its goodness, than Kern had grabbed me from behind, lifting me up into the air.

  “My turn!” he growled.

  Kern

  Control had never been as important to me as it had to Roth and Talos. They’d been decanted before me. Were older.

  I knew their emotional reserve was through no fault of their own, but the result of the unending punishments, strictures.

  Endless war.

  It made your vision black and white. No room for passion. No room for excitement.

  But Erin? Oh, she was introducing me to a world of full color.

  It hadn’t pained me in any way to watch her with Talos and then Roth, but I had to admit that it had made me to eager to please my own feverish urges.

  She was ridiculously light as I hoisted her up. I could read that she hadn’t expected me to pluck her from the clutches of Roth so quickly after his climax, nor had she anticipated him savoring the little ‘o’ shape her mouth had made as she’d cried out in surprise.

  Well, I was full of surprises.

  Both of my brothers had wanted Erin to submit to what they wanted, but for me it was more about her taking the lead.

  As I’m sure they were well aware of by now. Why would I want to be totally in control of a soul as unique as Erin?

  It would be ignorant of me to pass up the opportunity to have her show me all that she could do, all that she longed to do, after being pried away from us during the storm.

  Holding Erin in a hug, my only desire to be as tender as I ached to be rougher, I turned her around gently so that I was able to see into those deep, searching eyes.

  “Use me however you wish,” I spoke, my meaning as genuine as the purple skies that ran along the length of the sea. “I’m yours to command.”

  And oh, how I meant it.

  There was an onslaught of understanding present in her eyes, my reflection staring back at me as I waited for her response. Given how much my request had taken her aback, I wondered if other men had been less inclined to behave this way. It was a puzzle I’d never be able to solve; to me it seemed absurd to believe myself more aware of her desires than she was.

  It smacked of cockiness, of which I had zero patience for—Roth and I had butted heads over that many times in the past.

  He’d learned to tone it down, although it had taken him some time to master this. I had joked with Talos once that the Masters had programmed him to be that way, that he couldn’t curb his peacocking because it wasn’t written in his DNA to do so. Talos had shot me a warning glance, but the grimace that had darkened within that look told me he believed it quite possible.

  Erin bowed her head as she rested one of her palms upon my chest, right atop of where my heart lay beneath its cage of flesh, muscle, and bone. />
  Lightly now she pushed, wishing for me to be seated on the floor rather than standing as Talos and Roth had been when they’d taken her. I acted within an instant, the jibes my friends were silently keeping to themselves never a concern for me.

  I was being handled by a goddess, I had no time to care for their opinion.

  Sat on the hard floor, the ground freezing cold against my buttocks, I awaited her. I didn’t have to wait long: she draped herself over me like a shawl, her thighs resting on either side of my mine as she settled down onto my lap.

  As she sat there, I could feel her wetness seeping through the material of my trousers, the dampness a welcome touch. I looked down to my crotch in a questioning manner, curious to know when she’d stroke along my shaft as I ached for her to do. A kittenish giggle was followed by her nimble fingers prying me from beneath my clothes, my length an unbending rod as she admired it.

  Next she hitched herself up, positioned no more than an inch above the head of my cock; as she knelt like this, she used one of her hands to open herself up to me, while the other tickled at the flesh of my swollen erection. A quick flick of a swirling palm around the tip had me shuddering in quick, short bursts.

  “Mmmm,” Erin purred. “You are magnificent.” She was painted with sensuality as she spoke, the glee at seeing me so hard for her an injection of endorphins into her veins. Shifting my head to nestle it between the slit of her hole, she lowered herself down.

  It was a slow motion, one that had me feeling every single inch as it pushed past her ridges and further inside of her taut walls. I’d been inside her plenty of times before, but never had I taken the time to truly feel how intricate the shape of her sex was.

  Ridges and subtle bumps lined my way into her, with one spot on the top of her walls more fleshy and raised than the others. As I eased into her, her body sliding down me in a fluid movement, I admired how the head of my cock struck this noticeable patch of flesh, her pussy quickly tightening as it did so.

  Fully immersed inside, Erin sat upright the full length of her spine, the way she extended herself a graceful display of her soft form. My mouth gaped in a small expression of disbelief as I viewed this beautiful woman beginning to ride me. The rolling of her pelvis, the way she ground backwards and forwards with ease regardless of my unforgiving length, had me in awe of her. I rested my hands on her behind, my touch so soft our skin barely even connected; I didn’t wish to instruct her in any way, I only wished for her to do her thing.

  Rocking back and forth, my bulk vibrating from the increase in her tempo, I found myself already struggling to keep a hold on my lust for her; if I wasn’t careful, if I didn’t quickly tame the way it raged throughout my body, I’d be emptying myself within minutes.

  To calm myself, I inhaled, making sure that the intake was long and measured. As I opened my eyes while exhaling, I noted how pleased with herself Erin seemed. She knew she had me like a fly stuck in her web, all she needed to do was quicken her speed and I would fall apart in ways she’d done when we’d dominated her.

  I wasn’t going to let that happen though, not until she was satisfied. My sole purpose in this intimate moment was to make sure my goddess was as overjoyed as I was. “Tell me what you want,” I implored, keen to serve her as she’d served us.

  “Just sit back and enjoy yourself, Kern,” she murmured, her eyes twinkling with such devilry.

  How I could lose myself in that look for a lifetime and still not have seen enough of it. “I know I will,” she added, that grin of hers as wicked as her desire.

  Erin

  The ache in my muscles felt amplified by this point, so busy had we been with enjoying the return of ourselves to one another that we’d taken a more charged pace. Even though I was gyrating against Kern a lot more slowly than I’d been with my other lovers, it didn’t make the strain on my body any lesser.

  Fortunately, Kern was a willing participant, shaping his movements to match my own, so that we both gently lapped like the foaming waves of a shore or swayed like the leaves in a tree. There was still a frenzy to us both, but it was maintained by our romance for one another.

  I felt romantically attached to all three of them, however the way it was with Kern was more noticeable. Right from the start he’d been the gentle giant of the group, his caresses the purest of each of them; he could be rough like granite, but ultimately he’d been crafted to be a more tender-hearted individual.

  In spite of how we rocked together, I mused at why this was—surely it went against the intended grain of a warrior to have him as gentle as a spring flower? Although, in this light, he wasn’t warrior but a devoted beau, a partner in everything we were sharing together.

  Each stroke that touched me now brushed at my g-spot, the head of his cock so wide that it spread across its surface instantly. Typically I was a woman who needed clit stimulation if I was to orgasm, but I’d discovered with them that this wasn’t always the case—they were skilled enough to take me there without more than internal stimulus.

  This was going to be one of those times.

  My g-spot being struck was all that I needed to open the floodgates to another wet and wild climax, my slick pussy gliding along him now as I shook with the final release of all that build-up.

  My lips found his neck, both of us too busy panting like rabid dogs to speak any semblance of words. Rather than try and tell him how I felt, I chose to leave a cluster of kisses on his skin, the nerves underneath jumping to the beat of his heart. I could feel it pulsating as my mouth touched him, our canoodling reminiscent of something you’d see in a black and white movie.

  Due to how crazed we’d all been earlier, I’d half expected either Roth or Talos to pull at me to come back to them, their cocks ever hungry for more of my heat.

  But that didn’t happen.

  Somewhat dumbfounded by this, I uncurled my wandering lips and searched the room for them; I found both of them gripped with amazement at what had just passed between Kern and myself.

  Their faces told me that they were envious, wishing to have that small portion of me that only Kern had taken so far. They were too beautiful to look at without allowing them that chance —my smile bade them to come to me, my desire being to lay with them both once more.

  Having three lovers wasn’t an easy dance to choreograph, awkward and clunky trying to work out the best positions for each person, and yet after finding that flawless way of all connecting to one another, it was euphoric.

  I was draped on top of Kern, my thigh half thrown over his so that I could easily reach his cock. My fingers worked around his shaft, my petting a light embrace between us. Roth now sat behind me, so determined to make a point of being able to do what Kern had, that he’d almost pushed Talos out of the way. Luckily, Talos had been unphased by this, happy to curl between my legs so that he could lick at my folds as gently as I stroked Kern.

  Roth’s fingers bent around the roundness of my ass to reach my pussy, his forefinger and middle finger sliding in on a slippery trail of my come. He worked his fingers intensely, his speed slightly more fraught than that of Talos’ and my own, though its contrasting tempo worked well. The rolling licks at my clit coupled with the thundering strength of his fingers had me reeling with every re-entry.

  It was difficult to keep my hand on Kern steady, but I powered through so as to give him what he’d so graciously given me: an unearthly orgasm. It had transcended the plains of this world and had taken me to the next. If I’d have heard another woman say this, I’d have thought her soppy, her emotions getting the better of her—love like that didn’t exist, I’d have claimed. Now I knew I’d have also been wrong in that assumption.

  I halted my hand as I sensed the rising spirits of my climax approaching, the need to bite into Kern’s shoulder all that kept me from screaming. Having already come three times before, the rush of each new orgasm was much stronger than the last, and they came much quicker; it was like someone had unblocked me, freeing up the space so that more
of them could erupt from within me. Kern winced at my bite, but he never stopped or pushed me away, and besides, I never broke his flesh, my jaw strength nowhere near as robust as I thought his would be.

  It was Roth who pulled me away from Kern’s skin now, though not to prevent me from hurting him, but so that my mouth now teetered close to Kern’s reddening glans. In this position, not only could I guzzle down Kern’s flavor, but Talos and Roth were both able to better reach my openings.

  Just as I had imagined, as I took the first couple of inches of Kern’s cock into my mouth, Talos started to lap at my pussy more heavily than before. Meanwhile, Roth stole his fingers from me so that he could replace them with his thick, girthy muscle.

  He crouched behind me so as to dive into my pussy, my ass stuck up high in the air, my cheeks naturally parting as I did so. After a few thrusts into my pussy however, Roth then plunged into my ass, his cock loosening my ring of muscle to ensure he’d get all of himself in.

  The way he pounded into me was much softer than it had ever been, his focus this time being on the depth he could take me to rather than how fast he could work.

  Talos must have tired of only tasting me, for he was now laying just under me, his legs folded over the top of Kern’s. From this angle he was able to enter me, his hands pulling at me to push back down onto him; Roth had to adjust his own footing, but they were now both inside me. Only a thin membrane of my body kept them from touching, my holes so full and tight around them that I was gulping down precum between my gasps and moans.

  Even in such a position, spread and pulled apart by this trio, I found it refreshing to see them so at ease in their own nudity and sexual closeness. I’d never seen them touch each other as they did me, but they weren’t ashamed about working in such close proximity; human males had much to learn from their approach to foreplay and sex.