Page 35 of Her Alien Delegate (Necia Alien Warriors)
Chapter nineteen
Evie
I woke to Vaquel nuzzling his nose into my vagina, and my sides being colder than I'd like with the clear absence of Broma and Pheyal.
Vaquel’s tongue flicked out and I moaned as he worked against my clit. I guess that was one way of waking up.
"What are you doing?" I giggled with a squirm.
"Mmmm, having breakfast," he mumbled and sucked in a wonderful rhythm that made me buck against him.
"I'm… ummgh… I'm…" I gasped out as his ormete plunged into my vagina with a squelching sound. Embarrassed, I tried to pull away, but his ormete were tangled with my legs.
"Goddess, I love that sound," he said before blowing through his lips to make them vibrate on my clit as his ormete made loud suctioning sounds like he was playing with putty inside my cunt.
I giggled as I moaned against him. "Why does it sound like that?"
"It's Broma's seed preparing your womb to grow our offspring.
Consider it like a universal womb that is absorbing into your mating organs.
" Vaquel didn't stop fucking me with his ormete tentacles as he spoke between licks and kisses on my clit.
"UnGor are considered a universal species, capable of breeding with anyone, male or female.
Though our females are a more universal receiver, while males are capable of breeding anyone.
Oh, Goddess, thinking about you swelling with our offspring is making my mating cock hard.
Let me taste you," he mumbled the last part as he buried his face into my folds, devouring me.
Panting with heat building up within me, I squeezed around his ormete and shattered into his open mouth, dribbling down his chin.
Vaquel laps up my cum and then sits up to scoot to the edge of the bed, grunting.
"Yes, yes," he repeated with more groans, hunched over the side of the bed, his arm vibrated with the movement of him stroking himself. "So close." His ormete glowed as he chanted my name, "Evie, Evie... my... nngh... mate."
I sat up to wrap my arms around him and peek my head over his shoulder, startling him.
"Great… Nnnghaagh…" he moaned out, losing his grip on his cock.
"Don't stop on my account," I said, nipping at his ear.
I was pretty sure he wasn't finishing inside of me because of Broma's seed doing whatever unGor seed did to promote fertility.
I grew giddy at the idea of finally being pregnant after so many miscarriages.
I had to ask, "If you fucked me right now, would I get pregnant? "
He began stroking himself again. "Not yet, but keep talking about it, Evie. Talk about how you want me to fill your womb with my seed. Tell me my mating cock makes your clit ache for me. Tell me…" he hitched on a moan as his strokes sped up.
I watched as his cock swelled and the ormete tentacles around it quivered, wrapping around his hand with desperate need.
My stomach heated and my heart ached as he closed his eyes, waiting for me to encourage him and whisper sweet nothings in his ear. I wanted more. I climbed off the bed, and he whimpered as the touch of my breasts left his back.
"Keep your eyes closed," I whispered, and he squeezed them shut.
With a hand on each of his shoulders, he stilled, but didn't open his eyes.
The bed shifted as I used him to steady myself, placing one foot on either side of his legs.
Then I lowered myself down until he had to move his arm that was holding his cock.
"Evie?" he questioned, but still didn't peek.
My mind kept repeating that he was my only mate that didn't fill me with his seed. A pull within me begged to remedy that. I seated his cock at my entrance, his hands gripped my hips, but he didn't pressure me.
"I've always wanted a family," I confessed to him. Though, I never thought it would be a family of aliens, three large hunky ones with tentacle cocks at that.
He groaned as I pushed the tip of his cock in.
"Tell me it's true." I followed his lead of wishful thinking. "Tell me being full of your cum will make our family grow."
"Nephing stars," Vaquel strained out what I assumed was unGor cursing. His ormete glowed as they reached out for me as his eyes squeezed closed to remain faithful to our agreement. "I'd wish upon them all to keep you full of my seed for the rest of our lives."
"Why?" I asked him, leaning into his ear. "You hardly know me." It was true, and yet that didn't stop me from sinking down his shaft another inch.
He moaned, and I felt his cock twitch, making me wiggle to rock him in farther.
"We don't believe in fate," he gritted out, "bonds can be made with anyone, but," he quickly added, "I've bonded before, and it was nothing like this.
It's like I can feel it in every fiber of my being that you are every happiness I could have asked for, and that you would have wanted me even if we'd met differently.
" He paused and continued, "That I would have wanted you, even if Broma told me I couldn't have you. "
"Could he do that?" I asked.
"I'd have dueled for you," he said with certainty, but I remembered that none of his adornments or trophies were collected from battles or duels.
I rocked myself until the tentacles around his cock twisted together and slipped between my lips, making me gasp.
He grinned mischievously. Then he rolled them and rubbed. They slipped up and down as I rocked him in and out, hearing the squelch of Broma's thickened cum coating Vaquel's cock. I shuddered with each roll of my hips, my clit rubbing against his pulsing tentacles.
The need grew within me. "Fuck, Vaquel! I'm so full," I whined with a moan.
He held my ass as he stood from the bed and flipped us around for him to be atop me with a growl. I smiled, seeing his eyes still closed.
"Mine," he ground out as he thrust into me, taking control. I mewled with pleasure before his cum hit so deep inside I felt my whole body spasm, arching into the feeling.
With each thrust, his cock eased out a little more until he was edging my entrance, and his cum was dripping down my ass and onto my stomach.
"Now you're full, my little mate," Vaquel said with a satisfied grin as he finally opened his eyes, breathing heavy over me.
He rubbed his cock along my seam, pushing his cum back inside me.
"Stay still." He kept his cock pressed against me like he was keeping the warmth inside me, and I moaned, feeling everything tingle.
A slow build of sensations made me shiver and his tentacles rubbed slow circles around my clit until he lifted and lightly smacked them down in a series of little taps, firing off my nerves where I squirted with my own release.
"Fuck!" I moaned, pulling at my hair.
I looked up to see Vaquel lifting a tentacle to his fingers to scoop my juices from it, mingled with his own. His tongue flicked out, and he moaned. "We taste good together."
I didn't know what came over me, but I liked every second of it. "Do we?"
He nodded and leaned down to kiss me. I tasted us on his lips, and on his tongue that played against my own.
I chuckled. "I should probably clean up now."
"Our seed will absorb," he insisted.
"Mmm, not that part, the rest of me. I like the full feeling of your cum inside me."
Vaquel inhaled the scent around me. "All of our cum is inside you. This should deter the advances of your necia mate, but if you want him, then you should make sure to have his seed mingle with ours soon, before it absorbs fully."
"You mean Wren-Kal?
Vaquel nodded with a cute pout. He didn't seem excited about sharing more than he already was.
"Seems like too much work," I confessed. "I think three mates is already a bit greedy."
"Greedy?" He pondered the word and then shook his head.
"As an unGor, it would be our own greed to keep you to ourselves if another mate could bring you more happiness.
I'm a rather greedy male, and while Broma and Pheyal aren't here to scold me, I'll tell you that I don't want more mates to share you with.
The tactician always gets to please a mate last, and you sought me out to fill you first this rising. I wish to do it many more times."
He rubbed his cock against me, and it came away sticky, with ropes of cum webbing between us.
Like he was summoning them both, Pheyal and Broma came through the door as Vaquel was atop me.
"I should have suspected you couldn't behave," Pheyal grumbled, but it was more of a pout than being upset with us.
Broma chuckled. "Don't blame him for something neither of us would have resisted against."
"You're not upset?" I squeaked and peeked around Vaquel to see Broma lifting a brow in confusion.
"It is preferable to keep you full until the bond between us can withstand one of us being parted from you without harming our ormete. Often, a Gengaktor Ceremony will last many dan stars. We returned when we felt the pull of your desire. Will you allow me to brush your black ormete?"
I nodded, sitting up. Vaquel eagerly rolled off and lifted my feet to place them on his lap. His ormete strands played between my toes, making me giggle. "That's ticklish."
Broma climbed behind me and stroked his fingers through my hair. Pheyal sat on the side of the bed and swiped his hand across my stomach, then lifted his hand to Broma.
"What are you doing?" I asked as I watched Broma finger some of Vaquel's cum and then using it as he worked it through my hair.
"Our seed is used across the galaxy for many things besides fertility," Pheyal explained. I watched as Vaquel rubbed his sticky cock on my feet and then massaged them.
Pheyal lifted my hand gently and pet my arm—rubbing cum into my skin like lotion.
Each of them tended to me with focus and affection.
Broma massaged my temples, then worked his fingers down around my scalp—and then brushed through my strands.
It felt so good that I didn't even care that I was being bathed in alien cum.