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Phara groaned at the way she said his name, cupping her head to hold her steady as he aimed his cock. She opened her mouth, eager to taste him. The skin on his broad crown was smooth as it slid across her lips. Then the sweet strawberry flavor from the sauce burst in her mouth. It mixed with his natural masculine scent and flavor that was so much like vanilla. She pulled a deep breath in through her nose then she sucked him deep into her mouth. This was the second time her lips had been wrapped around a man, an alien man, and this time she wasn’t so shy.

“My queen!” Phara snarled, his hips bucking, as she circled his pulsing crown.

Emboldened, she traced the knots underneath his shaft as she sucked him to the back of her mouth again. She loved thegroan he made and the way his hands shook as his fingers tangled in her hair.

Her pleasure continued churning, not only from sucking Phara off, but also what Artifex was doing. He pinched her clit and she detonated. Her pussy, ass, and even her clit spasmed. She gagged on Phara’s cock, but swiftly resumed sucking him as she convulsed from the ecstasy. Phara’s grip on her tightened, but not painfully, as he fucked her mouth.

As she was overcome by the climax, Artifex’s tongue disappeared from her ass. Something thicker and harder pressed at the ring of muscle. It was Artifex’s cock. She released Phara’s cock and whimpered when the stretching burn grew painful, but Artifex was already retreating, recognizing he wouldn’t fit. She took a deep, relieved breath when Artifex placed his cock at the mouth of her vagina instead.

She opened her mouth to continue sucking Phara’s gorgeous exotic manhood, but he stepped back. With her hands tied behind her back she couldn’t reach for him. As she was about to look up at Phara and give him her best pout, Artifex’s cock thrust into her quivering pussy. She instantly swung forward, even though Artifex had a solid grip on her hips. If she’d been sucking Phara, he would’ve definitely choked her.

“Crumble the mountain!” Artifex snarled the Vorto version of a curse.

“Oh yes, Artifex likes that,” Phara commented as he started stroking his cock while watching her. “I know how he feels. You, my queen, are exquisite.”

Phara masturbated as Artifex pounded out his lust, swinging her onto his cock faster and harder with each thrust. Being watched as she was fucked and seeing how much it turned Phara on added to her spiraling pleasure. Artifex’s crown and textured shaft lit up her sensitive walls and she swiftly climaxed, her body shuddering. Artifex shouted something incoherent inher mind, while howling so loud it shook the walls. He tugged her upright against his chest, then locked onto the crook of her right shoulder, marking her with his sharp teeth, like Phara had. Artifex’s cock pulsed as it swelled. He chaotically rammed into her a few more times until his swollen shaft made it impossible, and he violently erupted, bathing her pussy with his desire. Her ecstatic cries echoed in the kitchen. She never expected to enjoy being bitten, but the dominant display made her climax harder.

She was still panting with euphoria, and Artifex’s cock had barely subsided, when he pulled free, leaving her feeling empty. But Phara stepped around the table and slammed into her wet, still spasming channel. He wasted no time thrusting fast and hard, giving her no reprieve to come down from nirvana.

“Oh god!” she keened, her voice hoarse, as Phara quickly forced another brutal orgasm out of her. Every muscle in her body spasmed and flexed, straining against the ropes binding her.

“My queen!” Phara bellowed.

His cock swelled and vibrated as he sprayed her insides with his release. Isabella shook, tears squeezing from her eyes as the climax swept her into an abyss of euphoria unlike anything she could’ve imagined. This taste testing trip to the alien kitchen turned out to be more of an adventure than she could’ve ever expected.

Chapter 10

What a Big Burden You Have

Phara

Still reeling from the unbelievable pleasure, Phara held their exhausted queen while Artifex carefully untied her.

“Mmm.” Isa stretched once the last knot was undone, then snuggled against his chest. The blissful smile on her face relaxed as she drifted off again.

“I’m concerned,” Artifex said as he brushed the queen’s dark mane out of her face and tucked it behind her cute little ear flap.

“About?” Phara tilted his head.

“Our queen was very mistreated by her hive,” Artifex began, keeping his tone gentle so he didn’t rouse their queen.

“I know, she was cast out.” Phara recalled her disturbing story, and it made his chest hurt.

“She was taught to dislike her form and is uncomfortable without coverings.” Artifex frowned as he affectionately ran a finger over Isa’s arm.

A growl threatened, but Phara shoved it down so he didn’t disturb Isa. Their queen was gorgeous, and it angered him she was taught otherwise. The pain in his chest doubled.

“We can get her coverings if that makes her comfortable.” Phara snuggled his queen close as he continued toward the door. He didn’t believe anything should hide Isa’s beauty, but he’d do anything to assure she was happy.

“That is only part of it.” Artifex put a hand on his shoulder, halting him.

Phara’s eyes widened, a knot forming in his throat at the grim expression on Artifex’s face. What more could there be? Their queen was cast out of her hive, but that wasn’t enough, so she was sent to a new planet to die. All this after being raised to hate her form. What other savagery could her former hive heap upon the precious creature?

“When I said our form, her form, was natural, she readily agreed and is attempting to try our way.”

“Ah.” Phara smiled affectionately at their sleeping queen, loving that she was willing to try.

“No. It’s not good.” Artifex’s grip tightened on his shoulder. “I fear that she is trying to appease us. I heard her private thoughts. She worries she may be unable to bear our hatchlings. I think she fears we’ll cast her out, too.”

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