Page 50 of Bonded

“We want you, too, Priya. All of you,” Ruzan said. “I want us like this for all time.”

“Yessss,” I hissed. The delicious thrum of building pleasure tingled over my skin once more. This next orgasm promised to be the biggest one yet.

They timed their thrusts in and out of me, pushing the sensations higher. Ruzan grew even thicker inside of me, pressing into even more space than I didn’t know I had within myself.

I teetered over the edge, tears streaming down my face at the overwhelming sensation. “Please,” I cried.

Ruzan pressed a finger against my now-throbbing clit, and I finally unraveled into sweet oblivion. Dimly, I heard Ruzan and Vryek’s twin cries accompany mine, and together we wove a chorus of blissful harmony.

Priya

After, we emerged from our medical pod, none the worse for wear. My heat broke fairly quickly, all things considered, but the captain gave us all three days to enjoy each other. He called it undergoing maintenance as if we were broken bots, but I didn’t complain, especially if it meant being in a happy love nest with Vryek and Ruzan.

Vryek had been more forthright. He simply didn’t want to share me with the rest of the crew, at least not now. Not until he was certain that I no longer gave off a mating pheromone that might trigger some of the more aggressive males. Ruzan hinted heats could vary, and many of them could last for days. Until we knew for sure, it would best be cautious.

I suspected that this heat differed because this one had been unnatural, meant to illicit a quick response with a lingering effect, not unlike being drugged for sex. Who would do such a thing and why was still a mystery, but one I shared only with the ship.

I didn’t share that thought with Ruzan and Vryek; I would do so soon, but not now. It would sully the precious time I had left to spend with them. Time like being lazily licked by Vryek while Ruzan nudged his cock inside my core, palming my breasts.

“That’s it, my beautiful soul. You’re taking me so well. One day, you will take both of us inside you here.”

“Taking you both inside of there would kill me,” I said.

“But what a glorious death that would be,” he replied.

I giggled at his silliness. But my laughter turned into a soul-deep groan when Vryek sucked my clit in earnest. Gods, yes, dying in bliss would be glorious indeed.

Priya

Icrept to the hub of the ship. Vryek and Ruzan would be back from rotation soon. I didn’t like to keep myself hidden from them, but I felt that the ship wanted to commune with me privately.

I still couldn’t figure out what to name the ship, but I had a few choice contenders narrowed down. Soon, I would be able to share my new designation.

The holopad that represented the ship glowed a muted blue. “Greetings, Ship.”

“Pilot-Priya. I am pleased you came.”

Gizmo, Minion and Dash zoomed in the space, circled my feet and continued on their way. They seemed to be in a hurry.

“I had a feeling that you wanted to talk to me, Ship? Privately, I mean.”

“Yes. Though what I have to ask is not secret. Are you happy with the bonding process so far?”

My cheeks prickled with heat. “Yes, I am happy to be bonded with them. I had anticipated that it would feel more invasive than it’s been. Like with the link, I felt the need to guard my thoughts or keep some things to myself. Now, it’s more like..I don’t have to. Perhaps these types of feelings come and go.”

“What you say is aligned with what many other pilots report. I am glad that you are happy with your choice.”

“You were of course instrumental in helping me make that choice, Ship, so thank you, though I feel that was not all you wanted to talk to me about.” I sucked in my lower lip, and hoped I didn’t overstep my bounds.

“You are correct, Pilot-Priya. I reached out to you, because as my soul, you are best able to navigate the tides embodied in my heart and mind.”

I smiled. “I think you did a fair job navigating them before my arrival, Ship.”

“That conclusion is fallacious, though I recognize your response as a human way to assuage any negative feelings that might arise from doing an inefficient job. As my soul, you are naturally predisposed to be able to persuade both heart and mind toward a goal, even one they would prefer not to face.”

This conversation was taking a wrong turn. My gut twisted into a familiar knot of worry. If I didn’t calm soon, Ruzan and Vryek would know. Hiding my fears would be an even greater tell that something was wrong.

“What do you need me to do?” I asked tentatively.Please don’t be bad news, please don’t be bad news.

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