Page 61 of Bonded Queen: to the Alien Warlord Triad

“No.” I defy him. Kriz is in total control, sitting back on his throne, ordering me to crawl to him…

And I want to see what he’ll do to me if I refuse.

Vines whip down from the ceiling, wrapping around my wrists and ankles. One wraps around my neck, encircling me, and as I kick, I’m lifted upwards. They tighten around me, so I can’t move an inch, struggling to breathe. I’m flipped onto my back, my legs opened wide and pushed back so they’re pressed against my breasts in front of Orr. In the mirrors I can see the scene so clearly, my hard nipples, my glistening sex, as I’m lifted by the vines and placed in front of Orr, an inch from his hungry mouth.

He fights against his own vines, unable to get to me, then extends his huge tongue forward, grazing my desperate sex and making me moan in need. Another vine whips up from the floor. It slides into my wet pussy, vibrating at the entrance, making me crave so much more, when Kriz waves his hand, and I’m pushed forward.

I’m pressed against Orr’s hungry, desperate tongue and the vine slides deeper into me. He laps at my clit, sending lightning pleasure through me as I throw back my head, gasping. The vine inside me changes shape constantly, growing and shrinking inside me, and it pulses with the beat of their hearts.

Over my moans and the wet sounds of Orr’s mouth on my sex, I can hear the steady dripping of the two Aurelian’s cocks in unison. I watch, helpless in the mirrors, as another vine grows from the ground. It dips its head in the pool of Aurelian seed on the ground, becoming slick and wet, then slowly moves up towards me. “Oh, fuck,” I gasp, unable to find the words to protest as Orr’s tongue drives me wild, my orgasm welling up just as the probing vine finds my asshole. It’s so wet and thin it slides into me just as I cum, trying not to scream, gasping as ecstasy flows over my body, but it’s so unsatisfying, an orgasm empty of what I truly crave, deep down.

The Bondthrumsgently in my mind as I imagine the two men seeding me, unleashing inside me.

My orgasm ends, but the torturous sensation doesn’t. Orr is past the point of rational thought, his aura nothing more than a hungry wolf as he feasts on my sex, licking my soaking wet slit desperately as his cock throbs. The twin vines hum and buzz inside me, driving me wild, and I try to writhe and move out of their way, but the ropes around me are so tight I can’t move an inch. I’m utterly helpless, way too sensitive after my orgasm, unable to stop the intense pleasure.

“Crawl to me.”

Kriz’s voice is hypnotic in my mind. He telepaths it as he sits on his throne.

“No,” I gasp, but Orr forces me towards another orgasm, his hungry tongue flicking up and down. I try to resist, but I can’t, the pleasure too intense, Orr’s tongue torturing my over-sensitive clit, the lightning pleasure too much to handle. “Fuck, I can’t take it, I’ll do it,” I moan.

“What will you do?”

“I’ll crawl to you,” I gasp.

“Not good enough.” Kriz’s voice is iron. I stare at the hungry beast in front of me, Orr’s eyes burning orange as the vines move me closer to him, so I am pressed against his mouth. He breathes in, his nostrils flaring, and the twin vines inside me hum faster and faster, driving me insane.

“Please, please let me crawl to you,” I beg, past the point of shame, and the vines unwrap from me. I fall to the ground, which becomes soft and welcoming, and I sink into it, as the rope attaching me to his wrist tightens.

I turn, and I crawl towards Kriz, seeing myself in the mirrors, my ass swaying with each move forward. Orr is staring at me from behind, saliva and juices dripping down his chin.

“Come to me,” he growls, his mouth barely working to form words, more beast than man. “Come to me!” booms Orr, and Kriz smiles, a sadistic edge to his lips.

“He will punish you if you do not go to him,” he says, sitting back in his throne. His aura pulses with dominance. He has the same hunger as Orr, but he controls it. If it wasn’t for his rock-hard cock, pointed straight up and gleaming, soaking wet from his Aurelian seed, it would be impossible to know how consumed with lust he was.

I whimper, crawling towards Kriz, and the leash shortens as I get closer, until only a few feet of the black liquid material links me to his wrist.

I look up at the huge, imperious man, his legs spread, his dick standing straight up, and I know what I have to do.

What I want to do.

Serve.

The pleasure room moves under me, bringing me upwards ever so slightly, and I run my lips over his huge, full balls, tasting the sweat of his training. Then I kiss my way up his throbbing shaft. He’s slick with his Aurelian pre-cum, and it’s salty in my mouth, but most of all, it tastesright.I’m drooling, my body going wild for him.

Kriz groans in pleasure, his hands tightening into fists as I wrap my lips around his huge cockhead and let it slide into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. It gives me a sense of power in my submission, and my defiance wells up as I serve him.

I want to see the huge alien warrior turned into a brute beast. I want to make the Mating Rage become so powerful he is nothing more than a rutting animal like Orr. I grip his dick in both hands and flick my tongue against the sensitive slit of his cockhead, drinking the pre-cum before it can drip down his cock.

“I’m yours, Kriz. You can do anything you want to me, sir,” I whisper up at him, and slide his cockhead back into my mouth.

His huge hand wraps around my throat. I gasp, pulling back, and he stares down at me with eyes like glaciers.

“I know your game, my sweet mate. I’ve kept my mind flying through the rift itself. I’ve thrown myself into black pits of misery and never been broken. Orr is a beast. Ra’al is a leader. My purpose is to stay in control.” The words get harder as he speaks, until they are like metal bars. His lips curl back, showing his bright white teeth.

I slide him deeper into my mouth, when he grabs my hair tightly, forcing me to deepthroat. I gag, when another wave of his pre-cum fills my mouth, soothing my gag reflex, letting me take his thick, curved cock deeper and deeper into me, until I swear he’s slid into my stomach. I can’t breathe. I try to get a breath through my nostrils, but my airway is completely blocked.

I look up, staring at him, my eyes watering. When I can’t bear it a second longer, he pulls me up. I gasp for air, but I’m determined. I throw my mouth back on his cock, taking him deep on my own, sliding my lips up and down his huge dick as I squeeze his balls.

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