Page 29 of Claimed by the Alien Warrior Triad

…and then we land with a huge splash in the pool of water in the center of the cavern; which I instantly discover is surprisingly deep.

I don’t understand it. I’ve always hated the idea of a man seeing my scars. It took me a year to even let Joshua have sex with me with the lights on, and I did it only for his pleasure, feeling disgusting the entire time.

But now, as I gasp for air and break the surface of the water, I feel… liberated.

Reborn.

I tread water, feeling the current beneath the surface, that gently pulls me towards the thinner part of the stream and the hole where it exits the cave.

Stryker jumps into the water too, cannonballing with a deluge of water that splashes everywhere. It’s as though he’s forgotten his wounds. As he churns through the water with powerful strokes, Haleon climbs out to check on their wounded battle-brother.

I watch him walk, shamelessly naked, across the cavern – enjoying the sight of his muscled bottom, glistening and wet, maybe a little too much.

Still watching, I’m enthralled as Haleon takes a wet cloth and wipes away the paste painted across Brigg’s chest and arm. Miraculously, the terrible burns have faded – already looking as though they’ve been healing for a week or more. Haleon starts to apply another layer of mushroom paste, while Brigg sleeps peacefully – clearly no longer agonized by his horrible injuries.

Stryker splashes me playfully, water suddenly cascading down my hair. I turn in the water with a startled laugh. Stryker might be a massive, brutal alien warrior – but, apparently, he has a playful side to him, too.

I’m just glad he isn’t still angry at me. I splash the enormous warrior back, but my efforts result in little more than a tiny wave; pathetic compared to his tsunami. As he laughs, I dive under the water – washing off the sex and sweat from my naked body.

My bottom is sore, and I can still feel those two, huge dicks inside of me – where they’d fucked my mouth and pussy simultaneously.

And, yet, I’m somehow more relaxed than I’ve ever been before in my life. The adrenaline of nearly being killed by an eagle, then stalked by a wolf, and finally facing anactualdragon was so intense…

…but now that those terrors have subsided, I suddenly feel sosafein this cave; with these three powerful, sexy warriors. All the horrors of the outside world are suddenly so far away. I know that Brigg is going to be okay, and the lightness in Stryker’s green eyes tells me that everything between us is forgiven.

“Aurelian,” he says, pointing to himself. “Aurelian,” he says, pointing to Haleon, next. “Aurelian,” he repeats, finally pointing to the recovering Brigg. Then he says it one last time; extending his hands to indicate all of them.

Aurelian? Oh, I get it.

“Human,” I reply, pointing to myself.

The aliens have a name. Aurelians. I wonder what other talents their species has? Other than… the obvious?

I shudder, imagining the next time I might do something to deserve a punishment. I never thought of myself as someone who’d be into whips and chains; but I’ll admit that the feeling of being utterly submissive and powerless feels so strangely natural when it happens with a massive, powerful man like Stryker.

I smile, thinking of ways I could earn a nice, light spanking… Or, maybe I could justask…

What the fuck? No! No, no!

I’m giving in to the pleasures of this reality – this fabrication of my tortured mind.

Icannotallow myself to accept this as real. I know the truth: I broke down from stress, so of course my mind created a hallucinatory paradise in which I have no bills, no emails, no meetings, and no cheating fiancé.

And, of course, my mind would conjure beautiful, mind-numbingly handsome, seven-feet-tall warrior aliens to share this fantasy with me; who all look at me with such desire and devotion that I’ll never feel the slightest tinge of worry they’d abandon me for a younger, prettier woman.

Right?

Stryker stares at me with longing with his deep, green eyes. Then he wraps his arms around my neck, pulling me in and kissing me so deeply that I forgeteverything.

His cock stirs, hardening, but if he puts that thing in me right now – while I’m still sore and stretched – I doubt even his alien pre-cum could make the experience pleasurable for me.

Despite my soreness, though, his lips pressing against mine are reigniting my lust. I gasp as Stryker slides his hands down to cup my bottom and pull me against his huge dick. Despite my concerns, I can’t stop myself from spreading my legs for him. He’s already rock-hard; even just minutes after releasing his powerful seed down my throat – and he’s relentless as he presses the huge head of his dick against my slit.

Yet despite hispower, Stryker is so gentle. That’s what defines him. He’ssopowerful, yetsoin control. It’s a deeply sexy combination.

Stryker grips my bottom firmly as he pulls me harder against him. He presses his cock inside me. Maybe it’s because I’ve already been fucked once, or maybe it’s his pre-cum, but my soreness instantly evaporates as he presses himself into me.

Suddenly, I feel so perfectlyfull. I gasp out in ecstasy as Stryker claims me, thrusting inside me, firmly and powerfully, as he makes mehis.

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