Aelon slides his hands under my t-shirt, running his fingers up my body. His hands are so huge that when he grabs my tits they’re perfect handfuls for him – as if my body was designed for his hands to squeeze and tease them.
Then, his huge fingers find my nipples – and from that point, I’m lost.
Aelon pinches and teases my swollen, aching nipples as his tongue invades my mouth – sending twin pulses of desire jolting through my body.
Oh, Gods!
What will it feel like for all three of them to claim me at once? I know that’s what’s going to happen – and not only have I accepted that inevitability, but I’m now craving it.
I remember the firmness of Vinicus’s cock – prodding me in the belly as he spanked me. I visualize the sight of Aelon’s huge cock, clearly defined as it strained to burst from his pants. Gods - evenoneof those huge cocks would be too big for me to handle. Even one of these towering, terrifying warriors would be too passionate to make love to – too powerful.
And yet I crave it all the same.
Beneath me, I feel Aelon’s cock throbbing through the material of his pants. Those pants are all that separate my quivering, eager pussy from his massive rod – that swollen shaft hungry to sink inside me and split me apart. I have no idea how women in Aurelian harems can handle the massive members of these beasts – but I can’t resist the urge to find out. Captain Aelon is just so fuckingin control.
Then, it happens.
I gasp out in pleasure, as asecondAurelian leans down from behind me, running his hands through my hair. He kisses gently on my earlobe – his harsh, hot breath flushing my skin.
I shudder, and stop resisting entirely. I completely stop denying myself what I need. I know Iacheto be taken hard by these three enormous, alien warriors…
…and then, suddenly there’s a harsh knock at the door.
Right at that second, I’d think anything short of a supernova couldn’t break the intensity of this moment – but that pounding on the door continues – insistent and demanding attention.
“Captain Aelon! Captain!”
The frantic pounding is joined by a desperate yell through the door. I break off the kiss, turning to look behind me. With a snarl, Aelon sinks back in the couch – his eyes rolling back in need, and his nostrils flaring with frustration.
“Aelon! The door!”
I yell the words in his face, and the captain shakes his head, his eyes finding focus again. I realize all the rumors about the mating frenzy were true – for a moment there, lost in arousal, it was as if Aelon was in another world.
But he’s back now – and he moves with lightning speed. In a second, Aelon is up, and I’m cast aside as he clambers from the couch and crosses the length of the room.
His huge fist slams the button to open the door. An Aurelian soldier is standing on the other side, panting from sprinting to the captain’s quarters.
“You weren’t answering your comms, sir!”
“I shut it off,” Aelon growls, panting with his frustrated arousal. “In the name of the Gods, this had better be important.”
The Aurelian nods.
“Sir – Kit’s triad attempted to rape the other female prisoner!”
The other female prisoner – Sawoot!
Instantly, my arousal vanishes – my heated desire turning to ice-cold focus.
I stand from the couch, legs still wobbly. I’m still naked except for my t-shirt, and I look around the floor for my discarded pants.
Up at the doorway, the soldier is filling in his captain.
“We stopped them, sir. They’re caught and subdued, waiting for your judgement.”
It’s crazy how my arousal disappears as quickly as it was ignited – snuffed out like a candle. An even more fiery emotion replaces it. Utter, consumingrage.
Still clutching my pants in one hand, I race across the room – ignoring the pain in my backside as I rush forward and slam my fists into Aelon’s huge back again and again.