Page 36 of Alien Daddies
“Are you all right, little one?” Daddy Torin asked, rubbing her bottom. She moaned at the blissful sensation of his huge hands massaging the sting out of her behind.
“Yes, Daddy Torin. I-I’m okay.” She paused for a few seconds as she gathered her bravery to ask the question that rested at the forefront of her mind. “Are-are you all going to take turns fucking me now? Right here while I’m bent over the sofa?”
“Are you uncomfortable right now, little girl?”
“Well, no.” At least not draped over the sofa she wasn’t. But if one of them didn’t touch her soon to assuage her aching she would go mad.
“Good. You’re in the perfect position to be fucked long and hard. Six times in a row. Perhaps more. I can’t speak for my brothers, but I know I’ll want more than one turn.” Daddy Torin’s deep sexy voice washed over her and her nipples tightened further at the commanding tone in his voice.
She heard the rustle of clothing being shed and peered over her shoulder to find Daddy Torin had stripped out of his uniform. If he’d been wearing undergarments, he’d stripped them off too. He stood behind her with his massive, hard cock fisted in one hand. His manhood was a darker shade of bronze than the rest of his body and the tip was wider than any human man’s she’d ever seen. His balls hung heavy and large, probably four times the size of the typical human male’s. Like all Khanndorans, his sculpted body was hairless and smooth but definitely male. He gave her a possessive look and pushed his body to hers. She was vaguely aware of the rest of thezoshinstanding nearby. Apparently, they all intended to watch.
The instant Daddy Torin’s rigid length pressed against the slit of her pussy lips, she arched her back, inviting his entrance.
It was wrong. Even given all that had happened between them on theRithonaduring the last week, she was still technically their prisoner. She shouldn’t want this, shouldn’t want them. She should be screaming protests and trying to escape, trying to ward them off until her year of servitude was up and she could return home.
But she couldn’t deny the intense desires unfurling from deep within her. She ached for them. Longed for them. She wanted them to use her, each in turn, until she was so sore between her thighs that she could barely walk. She wanted to feel their ownership and their mastery. Craved it with every shaky breath she took.
“Please, Daddy Torin. Fuck me.” She was very careful to say fuck, rather than mate. However, even if he decided to claim her as his life mate in this moment, she doubted she would put up much of a protest. He’d spent the last week showing her how much he cared for her, as had the rest of his brothers. She felt treasured and adored by the strong warriors and would never forget how they’d sacrificed their warship to save her from anotherzoshin.
He dragged the girthy tip of his cock through her vast wetness, coating himself in her essence before he started driving into her. He tightened his grip on her hips and surged the rest of the way inside, filling her completely with his hugeness. She exhaled the breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding and basked in the moment.
Then she felt something odd move against her clit as he remained fully submerged in her tightness. A vibration. She gasped, surprised and unsure of what he was doing down there. Had he brought out her little finger vibrator? But no, whatever was undulating against her clit was larger than her sex toy, not to mention fleshy and warm. The vibrations increased and she gave a strangled moan as the sensation drove her wild. He hadn’t even withdrawn from her center yet and she was on the verge of coming.
“Wh-what is that?”
“What is what?” Daddy Torin asked, finally pulling out of her pussy partially, until the tip of his manhood once again rested at her entrance. Though his cock wasn’t still buried deep in her, the warm fleshy vibrating thing was still moving over her clit, applying the perfect amount of pressure.
“That vibration,” she gasped. “What are you doing to me?”
From behind her, she heard one of the brothers clear his throat—Daddy Aras? “I believe she is asking about your scrotum, Torin. I’ve heard human men possess very small scrotums that do not vibrate.”
“It is no wonder the divorce rate on Earth is so high. How do they keep their females satisfied?” Daddy Torin asked.
Holy fuck. A Khanndoran male’s balls vibrated. She took a shaky breath and closed her eyes as Daddy Torin increased the pace of his thrusts, driving into her deep while his huge vibrating scrotum pressed and undulated against her. She came hard, clutching onto the sofa cushion as a fierce release suddenly swept over her.
Daddy Torin shuddered and groaned a few seconds later, as if he was reaching his own release, but she didn’t think he’d come inside her. She didn’t feel it and she didn’t believe he’d go back on his promise. She vaguely mused how interesting it was that Khanndoran males didn’t need to release their seed with every orgasm. He stroked her back as he pulled out of her pussy.
She peered over her shoulder to glimpse Daddy Aras moving into position. He’d already gotten undressed, and a quick glance behind him showed the remaining brothers were removing their clothes as well. She turned back around and gripped the cushions, bracing herself for the first hard shove of Daddy Aras entering her with his big alien cock. Like Daddy Torin, he pressed his vibrating ball sack to her clit. But his vibrations were slower, as if he wished to tease her.
She became breathless as he commenced pounding into her. He held onto her hips and ravaged her, growling and panting as he fucked her with drives so hard her dangling legs flailed against the sofa. Her pussy was already getting sore, but she didn’t care. She still wanted to experience each of their individual passions, to have each of her daddies shove their cocks into her and join their flesh with hers.
She moaned and shuddered through another orgasm at the same instant Daddy Aras found his own release. Her pulse pounded and everything between her thighs pulsed and ached oh so deliciously.
Four more brothers to go.
Despite having just come twice in quick succession, she still wanted more. Thankfully, Daddy Kameel didn’t make her wait long before he stepped behind her and shoved into her tightness. Afterward came Daddies Nagen, Vilad, and Zane. Daddy Zane, of course, was the only brother who wouldn’t allow her to come—he again announced that she wouldn’t be permitted to come with him until she begged the six of them to mate with her.
But Daddy Torin soon took another turn, and then Daddy Aras, and so on.
Until she couldn’t remember how many times each of them had fucked her.
She lost all sense of time and place as they took turns with her. Pounding her. Caressing her. Giving her release after shattering release. She’d never known such carnal pleasure. She kept her thighs spread the entire time, completely surrendered to the six Khanndoran warriors who had captured her heart with their sincere devotion, sexy dominance, and firm but loving guidance.
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Torin
He stood in the doorway of the bedroom that had been built long ago for hiszoshin’s future mate, watching as Kenna slept soundly in the large plush bed. Her chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm and she occasionally emitted a soft, dreamy sigh in the midst of her sleep. He wondered what she was dreaming about, but he sensed her dreams were peaceful.
