Page 27 of My New and Improved Alien Lovers

Charlotte snorts and immediately turns to our human mate. “Are you concerned, dear, about how to have sex with your mates? Would you like me to send in a size queen coach?”

“I'm very unfamiliar with basically anything at this point,” Margaret responds, rubbing her face. “Is it necessary? In your human opinion, as someone who has been interacting with the Violetians for however long, do I actuallyneedsomeone to coachmy body into taking really big dick? Or has the concern been completely blown out of proportion?”

Charlotte points at her. “Mostly that one. Listen to your instincts, take it slow. It will likely take quite some time for everything to fully fit together, but that is completely normal. It really does help to exchange as many fluids as possible. Maybe it feels unpleasant to do so, but that is the best method for helping your body to stretch. If you need healing, you can look up in the directory where to go. I'll leave you to it to it.”

Kass

I'm doing my best to hold myself together, but the longer I go without any sort of intimate touch, the more difficult it becomes.

I've been feeling my needing coming on all day, but with everything that's been going on, there's been no time to address it. I’m fearful our mate will not understand or will maybe be repulsed by it. There's nothing in her human race to really compare it to, other than to equate it to an animal going into heat.

“Hey, are you feeling alright? You look a little... off.”

I whine as my human mate places her palms on either side of my face, stepping close to me. I have to give her something though, something to help her see we did not willfully withholdsomething important from her. “We haven't had time to discuss things with you, I didn't think this would happen so soon.”

“That what would happen so soon? Are you ill?”

I shake my head no, right as the first painful pang begins to burn in my belly. My knees buckle, and I don't want to look weak in front of my mate, but it cannot be helped at the moment.

She's quick to call for the rest of our triad who were exploring our new home, and as soon as I make eye contact with them, they know what's happening.

Adeema tries to pull Margaret away from me, to separate us so that Owiin can attend to me in a separate room, but Margaret does not seem to want any part of that. “Somebody needs to tell me what's happening now. You don't seem surprised that he’s hurting right now.”

“He's going into his needing,” Owiin explains, picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist. This will be our first time together in this way, and I'm nervous, but mostly I just don't want this pain to continue. I don't do well with pain, but it is good we have already overcome the obstacle of having our first orgasm with our mate. That will make my needing simpler in some respects.

“Every triad is made up of three different genders,” Adeema tries to explain to our mate as he becomes more and more visibly stressed. “Owiin is our leader, and not just because he is the strongest. It's actually a marker in his blood that names him as such. We refer to it as alpha.”

“Wait, hold on. Let me guess, you're a beta and Kass is an omega?”

“Yes,” Adeema replies, “you've heard these terms before?”

“I used to babysit this kid who was a little obsessed with your culture, and one day it got brought up when I was with her.”

“So, you understand what he needs?” Owiin asks, pausing in the doorframe with me wrapped around him.

“No... what does he need?”

“You're about to get a quick introduction to how triads operate,” Adeema explains to her, ushering her into the room with a hand to her lower back. My eyes don't leave hers and she seems inclined to stay close to me. Every jostle in Owiin’s arms has me crying out, the tension in my body getting higher and higher.

“This is an evolutionary development to keep triads closely bonded,” Owiin continues to explain as he begins to undress me on the bed. “We told you that triads bond with each other as well as with their human mates once they are found, this is part of that. He will need us to take him many times and will be very sexually needy over the course of the next couple of days. His omega nature is in full control at the moment, needing to be surrounded and touched by his whole triad.”

“How do I help?” she asks, stepping forward to lay on the bed next to me.

“Touch me. Kiss me.”

She does me one better, stretching out next to me, making me feel safe. I needn’t have worried about how this would go with her, because she's perfect for us. Perfect for me.

“Just tell me if I do something you don't like,” she whispers in my ear. “Or if you need more of something, tell me that, too. If talking gets too hard, grab my hand and put it where you need me.”

I don't hesitate to do just that, pulling her entire body to me, instead of just her hand on the part of me most desperate forattention. My hands itch to feel her skin, so I creep up under the t-shirt she's wearing, promising myself we'll get her properly clothed soon. We haven't had time to take good care of her yet, and it's making me anxious.

She coos at me, soothing my whine. “You're safe. You've got all of us here with you, Kass.”

Owiin wedges himself under me, giving me a warm body to lay on as well as under. The heat and press of his skin helps calm me more, but Adeema is still too far.

I reach out, finding his hand and gripping on tightly as I kiss my mate. It’s carnal, hungry, and very unlike other kisses I’ve been fortunate enough to share with her.

At my hips, my erection is throbbing painfully, leaking all over Margaret’s body. She reacts quickly, reaching between us to gently touch me. She holds firm enough to relieve the pressure as she begins to work me. That's exactly what I need, but yet, it’s still not enough.

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