Page 40 of Her Alien Delegate (Necia Alien Warriors)

Broma tossed the toy to the side and inhaled my scent before leaning in to lick up my thigh. He gave extra attention to the mark he had given me there of the AsunGor life flower and then moaned. "You're dripping for us. And I've been especially thirsty for you."

His tongue licked between my lips to play with my clit. No longer being held back by the mating harness, I felt everything and the need to be full again drove me crazy.

Vaquel's fingers traveled down my chest and over my nipple with a flick before he swiped between my legs for his own taste.

"Do you know why I'll wait for you?" He whispered as I heard his lips smack with each pop of his fingers, sucking off my juices.

I whimpered and shook my head for him to tell me.

"Because this isn't sharing. I'm not being nice.

When they're done filling you with their seed, it will be my cock that makes it gush from your mating seam to make room for my own.

I'll pump you so hard that all that's left is me.

Nod if you understand," Vaquel demanded.

Pheyal chuckled and used his knuckle to turn my chin towards him. "Being away from you has made him needy. I'll make sure you're ready for him."

Broma spread my legs and then kissed my thigh before he moved out of the way to watch. "Such a pretty view." He stroked himself slowly. "Be a good girl and let Vaquel hold you up for Pheyal."

Vaquel lowered himself, pressing kisses to my back as he linked his arms under my knees. "Lean into me," he guided as he lifted me up, spreading my legs wide for Pheyal.

"Let me remind you what real unGor feels like," he said as he pressed his cock at my entrance. Needy for him, I bucked, and Vaquel backed up with a tsk of his tongue clucking to the roof of his mouth.

"Let me help you," Vaquel insisted and then eased me forward again. Pheyal gripped my hips and grunted as precum dribbled from his cock. He rubbed himself along my sensitive lips and then notched himself to edge me to insanity with dipping in and out of my pussy.

"Fuck," I swore as he did it again. My head swung back as I arched into Vaquel's support, and my arms wrapped around Pheyal's neck to pull him closer.

"Do you feel that?" Vaquel panted in my ear behind me. "How his cock struggles to fit with his ormete wrapped around it? Take your small fingers and go down there to open yourself for him."

I whimpered my agreement, and rubbed my fingers along his ormete, trying to help push it inside of me. He moved in a little bit more and we both moaned, but it wasn't enough.

"Don't you remember how I helped you before?" Vaquel urged. And I did, vividly. He used his own finger to push inside of me around Broma's cock and helped him slip inside while his finger was pushed out.

"Mmm Hmm," I agreed and rubbed my finger against my clit until I used two fingers to slide on either side of his cock and pushed until they were inside me before I rocked my pussy closer while pulling them back out.

"Nnngh, yes!" I screamed as he filled me.

"So tight," Pheyal gasped. "You take all of me so well." He gripped my hips and pulled me closer until I felt him so deep, my body spasmed.

"That's it," Vaquel cooed. "I've got you."

"Use the wall for support," Pheyal prompted Vaquel, and he scoffed in response.

"Do not make me wait longer than I must."

"Don't rush him, Vaquel," Broma said with a grunt, his cock in his hand as his ormete tentacles wrapped up his arm.

I smiled at them, loving the way they bickered together in a way that held so much warmth and understanding between them.

"Strength, support, and everything," I mumbled to myself, but I knew they heard me.

Pheyal pitched forward and worked himself inside me, slow and deep, grunting with each thrust. "I got one of my first scars from dueling the father of a female I'd refused to give my mating cock to.

Word spread of how difficult I was to mate with, and my scars grew as their egos were crushed for not winning the contest that was claiming me. "

"Pheyal," I moaned his name as he pumped into me, each thrust deliberate as he told me his story. He chose me to claim this victory.

Vaquel added behind me as I pulled Pheyal's lips to mine to kiss him, "He lost his eye not just to free unGor from slave trade, but because he had to kill the slaver or mate with a slave for entertainment. He saved himself for you."

Pheyal kissed me tenderly before I felt him increase his tempo.

My walls squeezed around him, feeling my pleasure mount until I gripped his back and my scream muffled into his mouth.

My muscles clenched and the feeling of his seed bursting inside of me undoing the last string holding me together.

I collapsed into Vaquel's and Pheyal's hold.

As Pheyal eased out of me, Vaquel said, "Not so fast." His hand quickly cupped between my legs and pushed his fingers at my entrance. "I want to make sure you feel how full we make you."

Pheyal kissed me deeply, and I groaned, "Don't leave."

"I'm not going anywhere," he promised.

Broma glowed as he took over kissing me.

"I should be jealous," he said between suckling on my lip and nipping at me.

"But all I feel is happiness at the way you shine for us.

Do you see how relaxed Pheyal is as he walks away to watch us?

He can do that now without pain. What you shared with him just now made him fully bonded. "

"But you were just..."

"Watching you get mated without touching you?" Broma finished for me. "I fully mated you the moment I bit you and felt that you had already accepted my bond. There is no turning back now. Do you regret it? Saying yes to me?" Broma asked as he kissed down my neck to lick the mark he had given me.

"No," I gasped and then forced myself to admit out loud what I knew long before then but couldn't say before now, "I never wanted to leave you from the moment I met you."

"Evie..." Broma stilled at my nipple, taking it into his mouth, making me whimper.

His ormete tentacles wrapped around my thighs, and a few massaged against my clit as his cock pushed into me.

"Yes," I rasped.

"You make me believe in fate," he whispered as he sunk into me and froze buried deep within me.

He captured my mouth and, in that moment, I felt the world stop.

I couldn't imagine how things could be any better with Pheyal's seed warming me, Vaquel's arms around me as Broma's cock thrusted to make my toes curl.

Vaquel licked my ear and said, "Are you ready to tell me how full we make you?"

Broma eased us down to the ground with me on top.

That's when I felt Vaquel behind me sliding his cock and his ormete tentacles down my back and between my cheeks.

I thought he was going to prepare me for what Pheyal had done last time, but he slipped past and began pushing against my entrance, where Broma already was.

"Combine your ormete and rub against her clit," Vaquel told Broma. "She likes that."

"Vaquel?" I moaned as I understood why he said Pheyal and his cock being wrapped up with his ormete was to prepare me for him.

Vaquel's tentacles prodded on all sides to ease me open more and then slipping his cock in farther until he used his ormete to wrap around my waist and guide our movements while Broma laid there with a smile toying with my clit.

"I will never tire of this view," Broma said seriously before stroking the little worm that had wrapped around my wrist lovingly. "I'll make more for you and we can make you full with our seed. When you eat this, it will attach to your womb and provide support to carry unGor offspring."

I wrinkled my nose, even though the sentiment was sweet and made me excited. "For humans, it reminds us of a worm, not an egg. Or really like a parasite is what you're describing."

"Hmm," Broma thought about this as he moaned. Vaquel's cock adjusted a little more, and I gasped.

"Relax, and let me take care of you," Vaquel soothed. "And the egg is not a parasite; it dissolves into the nutrients you need to grow life. Our family. Now, feel the way you stretch for me. Tell me how full you feel and how you crave my seed."

"Let me feel your pleasure," Broma encouraged, as Vaquel's cock slowly rocked within me.

"Do you feel how my cock makes Broma harder? How his seed squirts for us each time I thrust?"

"You talk too much," Broma grunted, but he didn't deny it, and I felt the pleasurable shock of Broma's cock hitting deeper as Vaquel eased in and out of me. I squirmed atop him and felt my body spasm so much I thought I'd push Vaquel off with my flailing, but he held me in place.

"Almost there," Vaquel whispered. "I can feel the way you squeeze us."

"It feels so good," I panted.

"So deep," Broma grunted with pleasure. His fangs bit into his own lip as he strained.

"I beg you," I moaned. They both knew what I needed. I needed to feel their seed moving inside me. I needed more. I needed all of them.

Broma shuddered beneath me, sending me over the edge I'd been waiting for. I could feel the way his seed shot out and his cock spasmed inside of me with each wave. I collapsed forward onto his chest and panted as my body quaked with my own release, and I rocked my clit against his ormete.

Vaquel lifted me from Broma's cock to speed up his thrusts as my ass lifted in the air for him. The sound of him slapping against my ass as he pounded into me made my moans echo louder.

"Fuck. You. Feel. So. Good." I screamed out as I nuzzled my face into Broma's chest. I felt the warmth of my hair tangling up with Broma's ormete, and he wrapped his arms around me.

"I hope you're not tired, little mate," Pheyal said as he kneeled to pet my hair.

Vaquel gripped my hips and thrust so deep my eyes rolled back, my toes curled, and my hand flung out to grip Pheyal's arm for support.

I fucking loved the sound of his cock slick with Pheyal and Broma's seed slapping inside of me, pushing the seed deeper, making room for his own.

"Tell me what you want," Vaquel demanded.

"I want to be so full you force the seed to drip from my pussy. Then I want you to fuck me to force it back where I need it."

"Nephing stars, you're so perfect," Vaquel moaned as he came hard, and I squirted on Broma beneath me. My body tensed up and spasmed, riding the wave until my limbs were jelly.

I squirmed and rubbed my clit on Broma, and he chuckled. "You'll feel better once you've absorbed our seed, but we'll scratch that itch for you until it's settled. A mated unGor can still pleasure their mate while they wait for their seed to replenish. Our cocks are still hard for you."

Vaquel slowly worked his cock inside of me, making me moan.

I wasn't ready to be done, and I reached for Pheyal's cock.

His ormete tentacles surrounding it wrapped around my hand, and I guided him to my mouth.

I stuck my tongue out and licked him from base to tip, tasting both his seed and my own juices. He smelled like me, and I loved it.

"You're everything, and mine," I told them before I let the mating heat take me once more.