Chapter Five
Saige
She closed her eyes and buried her face in his neck. He smelled so delicious, she couldn’t stop herself. Opening her mouth, she ran the tip of her tongue down the vein pulsing there.
His skin tasted like a dusky spice from the bazaar on Namindia. Dark and tangy, at first, with a hint of saltiness. The explosion of sweet heat from his gyron came next. She gasped as it surged through her, making her bare nipples harden again into tight buds that rubbed against his chest with every step he took.
She licked him again, experimentally, with the flat of her tongue. Another wave of heat flowed lower. Her clit started to throb. “I’m licking this alien’s skin as if it were a melting ice cream cone and loving it. I think I’m going crazy,” she murmured.
“Careful, little human. When our gyron surges so powerfully, my brother and I cannot always control our responses. Your body is small, and we do not want to hurt you in the throes of passion.”
Yes, hurt me. Hurt me, please. “It’s been so long since I felt anything. If you hurt me, at least I’ll feel alive.”
Keir groaned, and his arms tightened around her.
“Oh no. Oh god no. Did I just say that out loud?”
He laid her on the bed. “Yes. You did. But we can make you feel alive without hurting you – unless you refuse to obey our commands. Then I guarantee your sweet little ass will sting and burn. Now, put your hands behind your head and spread your legs wide apart.”
Tingling with a mixture of nervousness and arousal, Saige parted her thighs and laced her fingers together behind her head, lifting it a little to watch as they stood at the foot of the bed and undressed side by side. They peeled off their shirts to reveal layers of muscle rippling under the broad expanses of smooth skin with a faint purple tint.
Feeling like a voyeur, she stared as they unfastened their pants and let them drop to the floor. Massive twin cocks sprang free, jutting out eagerly, as if the iron-hard shafts had been confined by the tight fabric far too long. Throbbing blue veins bulged against the darker shade of skin there, the heads an even deeper purple.
They weren’t just bald. Their bodies were completely hairless. She could clearly see the identical sacs between their legs, taut and swollen. The drop of pre-cum welling up from the tip of each cock.
She didn’t even realize she’d run her tongue over her lips until Khaun gave her a wicked grin. “You’ll get a taste of this soon enough,” he said, stroking up and down his shaft. “First, it’s my turn.”
His words penetrated the fog of lust in her brain, and she automatically shut down. She’d decided long ago that no matter what a male did to her body, he couldn’t have her soul. Her mind went spinning away as he knelt between her spread legs.
She took shallow breaths, concentrating on the air going in and out of her lungs even as his mouth traveled up the inside of her thighs, willing herself elsewhere when his probing tongue reached the thatch of damp curls between her legs.
Khaun raised his head and gave his brother a puzzled look. “She’s not getting aroused by this. Her juices do not flow as they did earlier.”
“I know how to change that,” Keir announced.
He sat next to her on the side of the bed and, with one swift move, yanked her facedown over his naked lap. The first sharp smack shocked her back into awareness.
“Nooo…”
His hand descended again, firmly enough to stop her in mid-cry. “You can speak politely. You can ask. You can beg for what you want. But you never say no to your masters.”
Two more fast swats had her squirming on his lap, but all that did was rub the drop of pre-cum from the tip of his cock onto the hood of her clitoris. She gasped as the potent gyron penetrated her skin at the same time a lick of fire from his hard palm scorched her bottom. Her pussy clenched and then flooded. She heard him give a low growl.
“She’s aroused now, Brother. Her juices are coating my thighs as she squirms.” He nudged her legs apart and dipped a finger between them.
Saige let out an involuntary moan as he stroked her wet folds. Damn these aliens. And damn her treacherous body. It was about to betray her darkest secret.
Keir
“She needs to be dominated.” He took his hand away and gave the quivering ass on his lap another firm smack. She moaned again and ground herself against his iron-hard shaft.
“You see? That’s what arouses her. Doesn’t it, little human?”
He wound the long dark hair flowing down her back around his hand and turned her head to face him. Her eyes flashed with anger, but her cheeks were as flushed as the twin mounds of her pert little ass. When she didn’t answer, he delivered another stern whack, watching her reaction. She closed her eyes, let out a low moan, and rocked against his cock.
“Answer me.” He whacked her again, and her eyes flew open. Anger still there, along with a dark hunger.
“Yes, damn you,” she snapped.
He gave her another smack. “You will go back to addressing me as ‘my lord’. I liked that part of your act.”
“You can go straight back to whatever alien hell you came from.”
Her words were vicious, but the tears in her eyes told a different story. He spanked her again, just hard enough for her to feel the sharp sting, and felt her gush.
“You can taste her now, Brother.” He rolled her onto her back, gripping both her wrists firmly in one hand, her body stretched out over his.
Khaun wrapped his hands around her thighs and spread her legs apart. Saige struggled wildly, but they had her pinned down. Helpless. Keir used his other hand to part the tangle of curls between her legs. Khaun dipped his head, ran his tongue up the inside of her thigh, and probed the pink slit.
“You’re right. She does love domination. I can taste her now.”
He probed again then licked the swelling bud at the apex of her thighs.
Saige
Oh sweet Goddess! She could feel Keir’s fingers spreading the folds of her pussy apart while Khaun’s tongue explored every intimate inch. The more she struggled, the firmer their grip around her wrists and thighs became. And the more helpless she felt, the hotter she got.
She knew she was fighting harder against the waves of arousal pouring through her than she was at their display of mastery. They weren’t hurting her. Even the spanking Keir delivered had been controlled, designed to shock and stir her senses rather than to punish. And it worked. She’d come alive, desperate need clawing at her.
She wanted more. More of Khaun’s hot tongue invading her pussy. She bucked her hips up to meet it, and he obliged. He fucked her with his tongue, thrusting it deep inside while his fingers dug into her thighs.
She could feel it building, the savage hunger she’d forbidden herself to feed. “Oh, yeah. Lick me. Suck me.”
Khaun stopped and twisted her sideways to give her ass a hard smack. “You are not in control, little human. You will not order us around.” He smacked her three more times. Though the hard swats took her breath away, they only drove her frantic need higher.
“Please, my lords.” She was nearly sobbing, desperate for release. It had been so long. “Please spank my ass long and hard. Please. Lick my pussy.”
“Since you ask so sweetly, I will oblige.”
Khaun peppered her bottom with a volley of smacks, his big palm covering both cheeks with each spank. The harsh swats seared her tender skin, but she welcomed the fierce burn, the heat penetrating deep into her core. Welcomed the shocking pain because she needed it to break through the wall she’d built. Each time his hand came down, it smashed another layer of the barrier she’d erected to shield herself from ever feeling again.
When he buried his head between her legs, she cried out softly. Wordless sounds of passion as he thrust his tongue deep into her pussy. The soft sounds became wild cries when he shifted, lowering his mouth to her throbbing clit. Flicking his tongue over it then taking it between his lips to suck.
Saige thrashed wildly as the storm rocked her body. The pain in her punished ass morphed into pleasure. Wave after wave of sweet agony rolled over her while her screams echoed through the jungle.