Shared by the Alien Hybrids

by Lia Nox

  I walked over to where she sat with Axar, my intention first to check over his wounds. Delia had done a good job for such a spare of the moment patch-up job. This was good for two reasons, the more pressing being that before long I had slipped my arms around her waist, my hands caressing and molding to the contours of her shape.

  She turned to me, surprised at the sudden contact but more than happy for me to keep on feeling my way over those tight curves. I leaned into her chest, kissing and nibbling at her collarbone, the flesh there particularly sensitive to my touch. One single moan was all it took for me to be consumed by my lust for her. I was like a dog on heat.

  Although I was starting to lose myself in the moment, I became aware of Axar standing so that he could be close to Delia too, her body sandwiched in the middle of our pressing, yearning, wild lust for her. The way she turned to kiss him, the way her body started to wiggle into my hips, it made me want to peel her clothes off, piece by piece, teasing her as I went.

  In between kisses, I heard her mutter something to us both, before her mouth tangled with Axar’s once again. Then she was leaning out from our embrace, signaling for Zuvo to come and join us, all the while her body enjoying the sensation of both our cocks hard for her. My tip was throbbing, pulsating with blood as it rushed to the head.

  “Take me. Right. Now.” I heard her say as Zuvo moved himself in front of her, his hands pulling at her garments, exposing her full breasts.

  Her nipples were deliciously pink, her thirst for us forcing them to harden. They were demanding to be taken into a mouth and sucked.

  I stepped to the front, where Zuvo stood, and kissed down her chest and to one of her nipples. Slowly, I flicked at it with the tip of my tongue, making sure that the grooves in my tongue tickled her skin as I went. Delia moaned, tossing her head back.

  My heart hammered in my chest, my body hot with longing. I took her nipple into my mouth, suckling it. At first, I was soft, gentle even, but the more I played with her breasts, the more I needed to be rougher - sucking harder and faster.

  Zuvo and Axar had started to kiss and bite her neck, her body being consumed by each of us; she was a vision as she stood there, her knees slightly weak as we drew her in.

  My hands stroked along the bottom of her stomach, enjoying the way it made her quiver, her body aching for my fingers to be elsewhere. I pulled her bottoms down to expose her fully, my palm now facing inwards as I curved my hand between her legs, my middle finger sliding between her lips.

  She was soaking wet.

  As the wetness seeped out from between her swollen lips and onto my fingers, I lost all ability to control myself. I slid my finger all the way down to her opening and pressed it inside her, followed by a second finger. Her pussy tightened around me, shocked but welcoming of the fullness she now felt. Heavily lidded eyes fluttered at me, watching as my fingers worked inside of her, stroking at her swelling g-spot as I did so. She lost herself in the moment.

  I stole my fingers away from her for a moment, the loss of contact causing her head to snap up and look my way. I asked Zuvo and Axar to grab her thighs and lift her up, holding her legs apart and her pussy open wide to me; its pink and red folds glistening from her juices.

  Delia looked incredible, laid bare for me to drink in her image as well as smell how sweet and musky she was for me. For us. Pulling off my remaining clothes and dropping them to the floor, I stood before her completely naked, my abs taut and my big, thick cock erect for her.

  She licked her lips as she looked at me. First all the way down my body and then to my cock, her eyes lingering there, ravenous for more.

  Moving back over to her, so that the tip of my cock brushed against her open thighs, I guided the head to her entrance. I moved the tip in ever so slightly, the sudden heat from her causing my body to tingle. I grabbed her ass in my hands and thrust inside her in one stroke, every inch of me rubbing against her inner walls. Penetrating her deeply. I moved her up and down again and again, her hips gyrating into me.

  “More.” She murmured, her words dripping with sex.

  On her command, as I pounded into her tight, wet hole, Zuvo used his free hand to pinch and pull at her nipples. It was a mix of pleasure and slight pain, though never more than she wanted or could handle.

  “Yes…” She groaned. I thrust the deepest I’d ever gone at that moment, causing her to momentarily catch her breath and gasp in surprise. I could feel her stretch to accommodate me.

  I looked to Axar, enjoying him snaking his fingers across her stomach and down to her mound, stopping where the erect, red and sensitive bump nestled. His fingertip stroked against it, causing her whole body to shake, her pussy so tight around me that it felt like I was going to explode right there and then.

  Axar rubbed in circular motions at this sweet spot, while I reached deeper with each of my strokes. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer, the need to spill myself greater than the need to stay inside of her warmth. I gave one last hard thrust as I let go, my hands tightening their grip on her as I pulled her further down onto my cock.

  Still controlled by the overriding desire to be physically close to her, to hold her, but with a newfound tenderness, I took her from the others arms and cradled her body to mine. Our sweat mingled together, sticky and hot. Delia curled her legs around me.

  As I started to lay her down on the floor, I kissed her passionately, first on her lips and then on every part of her body along the way to her navel. The taste of her filled my mouth. I looked up and into her eyes, that same lustful want gazing back at me, her mouth open for more. Kissing my way back up her body, I gave one final kiss on her lips, lingering and deep, before moving so that my cock was in reach of her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and licked from shaft to tip and back up again.

  My hand nestled into her hair, gripping her as I pushed her mouth down and around me. Delia greedily took me into her mouth, her tongue gliding against the underside of my shaft. I closed my eyes and let out a long, earthy moan.

  As I arched my back and thrust deeper into her mouth, I felt her groan around my cock, the sound vibrating me in a whole new way. I looked to watch as Axar grabbed and pulled her body towards him, her ass slamming against his hips. He was as hard as I was, the swelling unmistakable.

  But to my amazement, he refrained from entering her, choosing instead to crouch down and bury his head between her legs. Her thighs naturally clamped around his head as he aggressively licked between her lips, her juices smeared all over his face. He lifted her up by her ass to push into her more, allowing her to grind against his face as he did so.

  Delia was writhing in the dirt, her body constantly on the edge of orgasm. She was a ball of heightened sensitivity. One of her hands clawed at the dirt in ecstasy, her grip leaving nail marks in the earth. As her grip loosened, Zuvo grabbed her hand with his and lead it straight to his engorged cock; she held it firmly, immediately jerking her hand up and down.

  I could tell from both my own past experiences of those intricate fingers bringing me to climax, and by the reaction Zuvo was having. She was a master at such things.

  I mused how my expression must be one similar to his and Axar’s, as both of them looked so enthralled they’d never be able to stop having her.

  I felt exactly the same.

  Delia

  An uncontrollable quivering seized my body, my legs spasming wildly as I was seduced into yet another orgasm.

  I felt beyond light headed, my body almost floating outside of my body, the rolling waves of my climax drowning me. I didn’t want to come up for air, not for a second.

  My eyes would barely open as I tried to focus on Axar, my figure so small under the towering image of him as he grabbed me and lowered his head to my slit.

  His tongue parted me with ease, his saliva mixing with my wetness so that his tongue slipped and slid around my clit.

  A thundering ache radiating from it every time his tongue skimmed it.

  On his own he
would be enough for anyone woman to handle, but together with his friends, he was a force to be reckoned with.

  My eyes roamed over to Zuvo, his eyes watching me as I continued stroking his enlarged cock. It felt so good in my hands, so thick, his head a vibrant red that increased in richness every time I stroked back his foreskin.

  A pale trail of liquid was oozing from his tip, glistening, begging to be licked by my desperate tongue. If I had been able, my tongue would have gently pushed into his slit, just a little, gathering up his precome so that I could swallow it.

  Tarnan’s bucking in my mouth brought me back to him, my lips spreading into a smile as I felt my mouth fill with his seed. I hungrily lapped it up, feeling it slide down my throat, its salty tang bringing me even closer to him; tasting him was just another means of being a part of him.

  One of his hands reached down and touched my cheek, his fingers softly stroking my skin, his fingertips cool against my flushed, burning cheeks. I could sense his gratefulness and how much he’d enjoyed being able to share these moments with me.

  Our passion was frenzied, but underneath it all, simmering away, was a quiet love that all of us shared for one another.

  My mouth was suddenly forced open by my escaping moans, Axar’s tongue unrelenting in its need to make me come.

  I was so close.

  Part of me had no idea how I was able to still hang on, having already experienced two climaxes at the hands of Tarnan already, yet the other side of me longed for even more.

  My hunger wouldn’t be quenched until I was a wet, hot mess, my lust completely spent and my body used up of its energy. They had more to give me just yet, as I did them.

  In a fluid movement, one that was controlled by Axar and Zuvo, I was flipped over onto my front. Axar grabbed my hips and pulled me so that I was brought up onto my knees, my ass wiggling in his face as I steadied myself. He slapped it, hard. I gasped out, the sting feeling intoxicatingly wicked as it spread from my reddened cheek and through my body.

  His firm hand rubbed where it had just struck me before he raised his hand and smacked it again, my ass jiggling. I craned my neck so that I could look back and see him, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

  Axar was one of the hottest men I’d ever met, his hybrid form only adding to the exotic aura that rolled off of him.

  “Take me.” I begged, pushing my ass higher into the air.

  Axar ran his hand up my pussy and along my ass crack as he edged forward, the head of his cock pushing into my dripping hole; that second when our skin first touched was electrifying in its power.

  The connection was suddenly broken as he moved back away from me, my body alight with frustration at him tearing himself away from me. I looked back at him again, just in time to watch him thrust his whole length, right down to his balls, inside of me.

  Tarnan might have been more ravenous than usual when we’d had sex, but nobody could fuck me with as much force as Axar could. One hard pound into me and I was already rocking back on his dick, moving for him so that the sensation doubled in pleasure for both of us.

  “Delia,” Zuvo breathed, stealing my attention for a second so that I was gazing up at him.

  He ran his finger along my jawline, coming back to my chin and tilting my head upwards a little.

  “Open.” He commented, a smirk dancing at the corners of his lips. I obeyed, willingly, opening my mouth as wide as I could, sticking my tongue out as if to catch a falling drop of rain. He rammed his dick in my mouth, the head hitting the back of my throat, almost making me want to gag. His smirk gave way to a full grin as he groaned, my mouth and gag reflex steadily adjusting to the sheer size of his member.

  My figure rocked from front to back, my mouth pulled in one direction and then my ass being pulled back in another, Axar pounding into me, our skin slapping together.

  The sound was growing stronger, as was his rhythm. As he drew back out of me, ready to slam back into my tight pussy, he slapped my ass the hardest he ever had. I went to cry out but Zuvo was still filling my mouth, and so I moaned into him, my muffled cries of pleasure muted in comparison to what I felt.

  Zuvo reached his hands around my head and pushed me further down his shaft; God, I needed more. I sucked harder, my tongue flicking at Zuvo’s tip before sliding down his cock into another stroke. His fingers tugged on my hair as he came violently down my throat.

  Having swallowed it all down, he released himself from my lips, allowing me to take in lots of air between jagged, quick breaths.

  “Beautiful,” Zuvo purred at me as he lifted my chin, only this time his intention was only for our eyes to meet, a mutual devotion flowing between us. “My beautiful Delia.”

  My eyes welled up upon hearing him say that. It wasn’t only the sweetness of him calling me his or saying that I was beautiful, it was also the fact that he’d spoken in my language.

  These brief moments in between all our primal urges were so serene, helping to reaffirm that there was more to our joining than merely sex.

  We didn’t stay that way for too long before my body, and my insatiable yearning for Axar, came to the fore of my mind.

  He let out a trembling growl before taking me by my waist, all while he was still inside of me, and pulled me towards him into an upright position; I was now perched on his lap.

  Axar’s strong hands held me steady as he began to bounce me up and down, starting off slowly and then increasing the tempo to an unforgiving speed.

  “Yes… yes, yes!” I moaned out. Axar nuzzled into my neck near my earlobe, his teeth nibbling at the soft flesh there. “Oh, God.” I breathed, one of his hands now joining in to massage my clit, the intensity switching between soft and hard. I bucked forward, my mouth twisted into a euphoric whimper as I let go.

  Fully let go.

  Kisses as subtle as the beating of a butterfly’s wings tickled my shoulder blades; Axar was showering me with kisses, his contentment as full as my own. After such an arduous and frantic journey to an orgasm that had left us both physically and emotionally shaken, we needed a minute to savor the romance of our coupling.

  I couldn’t help myself smiling - when I’d first had sex with them, having watched them display their characters in so many arousing ways, I had thought them brutes. Sexually powerful, unable to service me in any other way than fulfilling my most base of pleasures.

  But then we’d grown together, had fought together, and in doing so we’d become a family.

  It wasn’t in the conventional sense of the world I’d left behind, and it was a concept to them that was obviously new, but we had made it work. I allowed myself to ride out the emotional rollercoaster I was on, unashamed of how it made me feel.

  Zuvo and Tarnan had joined Axar and myself by now, their naked bodies pressed close to mine; I sat in the center as they encircled me, protecting me.

  Just as they’d always done, even before we’d known this level of admiration and love.

  I had been so scared of finding these feelings for another again, so certain that I would get hurt just as I had done in the past. But these three would never intentionally hurt me.

  “My family.” I murmured, turning from Zuvo to Tarnan and to Axar, kissing them each softly on the lips.

  Zuvo

  I roared with such hunger as her mouth slid down my cock once more.

  After we’d had sex, the three of us taking it in turns to accept the kisses Delia so readily offered us, I had wondered whether she was now full, her arduous lust sated.

  But instead of bedding down and sleeping off the vigor we’d put her through, Delia had remained like a coiled spring. She’d been ready to pounce.

  Feeling her mouth move to the fast beat of my thrusts, I studied her as she swallowed my hard cock time and again; she was unstoppable, hungrily taking it in and out, the swollen tip of my shaft coated in saliva from the back of her throat.

  More strokes came, harder now, the sucking action she was doing so intense that I grabbed her hair, my finger
s snaked into its strands. I wrapped my fingers around large chunks of it and then pushed her head down further. All the way down to the base.

  She made this squelching gagging noise that felt as incredible as it sounded but didn’t stop devouring me. Part of me was ready to relieve myself, the build-up so agonizing that I could barely take it, but the other part of me wanted to stay in her warm, wet mouth.

  Try though I did to hold on, I forced her head down one last time as I emptied myself onto her tongue. Delia licked and lapped at my head and shaft, making sure that I could see her drink up every last drop. Now I was ravenous.

  My still engorged cock fell from her mouth as I manhandled her, grabbing her and placing her on top of my chest, her legs straddled on either side of me; I moved my gaze from her face to her pussy and then back.

  She bit her lip seductively, like the wicked minx we both knew she was, and edged her body higher up my frame. Now she was millimeters away from my mouth, the hot aroma of her slit filling my nostrils, my tongue now itching to lick at her. Oh how I wanted to spread that pussy nice and wide, my mouth suctioned to her as I tasted those delicate, fleshy folds.

  Finally, Delia moved that last little bit, her pussy now over my open mouth.

  I breathed her in before my tongue slipped from between my lips and started to drink her, her moist lips opening up like a flower to pour more of her into me. As I lapped away at her, she began to grind against my face, the circular motion enough to send me dizzy as I allowed her to use my mouth.

  I still tongued at her, but she was in control of whereabouts the tip and width of the muscle landed. As she pressed herself further into my mouth, pinning me into place, my hands clamped down on her thighs, gripping them to the sides of my head. I wasn’t going to let her move away from me until she was coming in my mouth.

  “Yes…!” She cried out, the word mirroring the aggression of her writhing hips. I could have watched her rub her pussy all over my face for the rest of the day. Sensing that she was getting ready to embrace her rising orgasm, she leaned back and placed her hands on the floor behind her. She was more elongated like this, a riding, hungry animal that was abusing my mouth as I tongued at her hole, the walls of her pussy about to contract…