Page 49 of The Arabis Triad

She stretched out on the bed, lying on her side and placing her head in her upturned palm. She pictured herself as she lay provocatively naked and sent out her thoughts to all three of them.

Three seconds later, footfalls sounded in the corridor and her three men knocked against each other as they tried to come into the room at the same time. She was their entire focus, their heated gazes as physical as their bodies.

“Mate. Do you know what you’re doing to us?” Paxt’s voice was as strained as the front of his pants. How he’d walked about for three days straight with a raging hard-on was beyond her. She had to persuade him that she was, in fact, hale and hearty, otherwise they’d all go without again.

She slowly lay back on the bed and brought both hands to her breasts, tweaking her hard nipples between her fingers. The sharp bite of her own touch made her shiver. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth as she looked at Paxt. “You know what I want you to do to me.”

“But… you’re still recovering,” Coltan said.

“You’ve been through a lot,” Ashir said.

“Yes. And you’re still putting me through it.” She could see she was losing them. It was time to bring out the big guns.

Forming an image in her mind, she blasted it out to them, loud and clear: Ashir in her mouth, Coltan in her back entrance, and Paxt in her pussy.

She knew the exact moment they received her message because three massive aliens stalked towards her with raw intent on their faces.

Chapter Nineteen

Evelyn

Athrill raced through Evelyn. Her men imbued pure heat and desire. She fed off their emotions, balancing on the fine edge of an orgasm before they’d even laid a finger on her.

They were so hot and they were all hers.

Her pussy was swollen. Heavy. Sensitive. She spread her legs, almost whining at the anticipation of their touch.

They were already half-naked, but they shed their weapons as they came toward her. The thump of swords, guns, and whatever else hit the floor where they dropped it. They didn’t stop to look.

Paxt untied the lacings of his pants and eased the sides apart. The tip of his weeping cock, framed by the leather, was slowly revealed. He hooked his thumbs into the now loose waist and drew them down his hips, kicking them off somewhere to the side. She didn’t notice where. Her full attention was on his massive cock that he took in hand and slowly stroked.

“Be careful what you wish for, mate,” he said.

“Oh. She’s made sure we all know what she wishes for.” Coltan’s knees sank onto the mattress, so close she could reach out and touch him.

Her hand twitched.

His gaze flicked to her hand and back to her face. “Uh, uh, uh, mate. For now, you just watch.” He unlaced his leathers and drew them down his lean hips. His cock bobbed, long and thick. He sent her a roguish grin. Totally Boy-band. “Like what you see?”

“Oh. Yes.” She liked what she saw. Very much.

Her gaze shifted over to Ashir, standing behind Coltan. His tattoos trailed down his trim waist, chiseled abs, and lean hips. His hair had grown a little since they’d been here, long enough to fall below his shoulders. His beard remained neatly trimmed, accentuating his straight jawline and bringing out the blue of his eyes.

She let her gaze drop to his groin. She was pleased to note the bulge grow even larger. “Your turn, Tatt-man.”

His brows drew together, confusion on his face. “Tatt-man?”

She licked her bottom lip, watching his gaze trace the movement. “Just go with it.”

“As you wish, mate.” He unlaced his leathers. His cock sprang free, and he whipped his leathers down to his feet.

The tattoos flowed down his waist and onto his cock. Deep black swirled with brilliant magenta and purples. She knew those colors. The same was now imprinted into the middle of her forehead like a glittering gem. The colors of the Arabis crystal.

“Come here.” She reached for him, her voice husky.

There would be no more waiting.

Ashir bent to her. She reached for his cock, wrapping her hand around the hard length as he claimed her mouth with his. He massaged her breast with expert strokes.

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