Page 45 of Queen Isabella

“Greetings, my gorgeous queen,” Gregis panted with desire.

Her smile turned into a gasp when Gregis’ cock slid into her sopping wet pussy.

“Oh, my queen,” he groaned, his eyes closing in ecstasy as he sank in to the hilt.

“Don’t take it out until I say. You can thrust, but don’t take it out.” She couldn’t believe she made the brazen demand. Then she had the audacity of bouncing on his cock, fucking him rather than waiting. Who was she turning into? Someone who enjoyed pleasure, that’s who.

Gregis’ cock jerked inside her. “Yes, my queen!” he growled, his long tongue lashing out to lick her left nipple, since Artifex was already sucking the right one.

Suddenly a cock pressed against her rear. Galis gripped her hips and thrust. Isa cried out at the invasion, the puckered ring of muscles stretching beyond capacity. She was covered in so much slick desire inside and out that her poor anus put up little resistance and he popped all the way in. The crest on his broad crown blazed the way as he burrowed deeper into the virgin hole. Her mouth gaped at the erotic agony of having her ass and pussy filled at the same time.

“Galis!” Phara barked, and both Galis and Gregis froze.

She couldn’t have that. She was so close. Right on the edge.

“More!” Isa cried out. Both alien men jerked at her command, their cocks pulsing inside her. “Fuck me!”

Gregis’ eyes widened, but he complied, pulling back, while Galis slammed the rest of the way into her ass. The ridges on his shaft set off every nerve ending in the taboo hole. She instantly snapped, screaming as the orgasm kicked off.

“More!” her mind wailed as her voice broke.

Galis retreated and Gregis hammered back into her violently spasming pussy. The orgasm spiraled deeper and darker as the men fucked her in tandem. The wet sounds of slapping bodies, their snarls, and salacious compliments about her body added to the euphoria.

The head of a cock found her lips and she opened wide for Rego. She began sucking him deep into her mouth, the prolonged orgasm making her greedy.

“Oh, my queen,” Rego declared, staggering from the sudden intense pleasure.

Bellator and Phara chuckled, knowing what he was experiencing. Rego was a virgin, like all the rest of the Vorto, so he had never experienced anything like this. The knowledge fueled her own desire. Her arm coiled around Rego, so he couldn’t get away. She sucked and tongued the man while the other two betas railed her. She was going to come again. She wanted Rego to come, too, in her mouth. Unsure of what possessed her, she slid a digit into Rego’s ass and fingered him deep.

“My…” Rego’s garbled, ecstatic thought reached her as he bucked, gagging her while he shot his vanilla-flavored load down her throat.

Isa stiffened between the two firm bodies. Gregis and Galis both thrust hard, pushing into her straining pussy and ass. She started convulsing as she reached the next crescendo. Her betas roared, their ridges and knots swelling while they erupted, their release spurting, coating her insides. She shook as she cried from the intensity before euphoria finally claimed her.

Chapter 13

Great Day for a Walk

Isabella

Isa smiled at Bellator’s broad back as he took the lead. She noticed that he or one of his betas was always nearby, guarding her. It had been that way since she woke up this morning in a literal cuddle puddle made up of the alphas, consorts, and several other members of the hive. Her smile broadened at the memory. There was no need for blankets to keep her warm at night with all the snuggle buddies.

Phara and Artifex held her hands while they moved through the corridors, showing off the rest of the hive. The triplets, Diligen, Masculum, and several others joined the tour. Their happy smiles made her grin. She wondered how much of that was due to the festivities last night? Her smile broadened into an all-out grin as she shook her head incredulously.

Hey, Dad, remember how you wanted me to get married? Well, I did. Meet all two-hundred and fifty-nine of my husbands.The mental image of her father’s shocked expression made her snort. Sadly, no matter what she did her father still wouldn’t approve. Frankly, she no longer cared.

Phara heard her little snort. He smiled, blinking as he gave her hand a squeeze. She never thought it was possible to fall in love in the span of a day, but her hive, especially her alphas, were making her a believer. The idea of being married to all of them still freaked her out, mainly because she wasn’t sure she could do them justice; but they were the best thing to ever happen to her, and she was going to do her damnedest to give them all the love they deserved. Isa gazed affectionately up at Phara, slowly blinking the way they did. His eyes flared, a lusty growl vibrating in his throat.

“Do we need a break?” Artifex eagerly asked.

“No!” Isa giggled and shook her head.

“Aw,” Bellator pouted as he looked back at them.

She chuckled as they entered another cavernous room. It wasn’t as big as the five-story room that held the bulk of the hive’s apartments, complete with balconies and a courtyard with potted plants. This was more shopping warehouse impressive.

“Wow!” Isa admired the array of goods stored in cubbies carved into the purple rock.

The whole left side of the room looked like the shelves at a home goods store, just like the food storage rooms near the kitchen resembled a grocery store. Considering how big the hive was, it made sense to have all these things for replacements and trade, yet it was still stunning to see everything. Her archaeology background lent to her excitement. Even though she studied ancient peoples, it was really their stuff that she’d studied, since the people were long dead. This was right up her alley.

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