A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Damien’s hand stroked my shoulder and up into my hair. It was the most erotic caress I’d ever received. He stroked down the length of my spine and my legs splayed open as my back arched.

Kein’s mouth enveloped a nipple and my lips opened in a wordless scream. It was like a thousand flashbulbs behind my eyes. The sensation doubled when Bane grabbed the opposite ring and twisted. It was like an orgasm in my breasts.

I seized Evan’s head and ground my pelvis against his face. The sensation of his hair on my hand made me insane, but the his mouth on my cunt sent me into orbit. He didn’t waste a moment and lapped greedily, now that I was willing.

It didn’t take long for the moisture to start flowing. Every inch of skin that was being touched was on fire. Evan’s relentless attention to my clit drove me wild. My cunt was contracting on open air long before it was filled.

Evan drove his gorgeous cock into my depths and slowly moved us up the bed. The covers on my back were like tiny tickling fingers and his relentless motion between my legs made me insane. I clawed viciously at his hips until my hands were restrained. The feeling of flesh on flesh was too much, so they tied a leather lash around my cuffs.

“More,” I begged Evan licking my lips and getting lost in the sensation, “more, please!”

I opened my eyes and he looked confused. Evan was moving as fast as he’d ever done with me, but I wanted to be fuller.

“Fuck my ass,” I pleaded with Bane, “roll me over and take my ass, too. I need it, please!”

Bane looked longingly down my body to my hips, “I can’t, little Sister,” he said forlornly.

I screamed and cried. My body could be fuller than this; it had been before.

“Damien,” I called, “let me suck you, please.”

I met his confused grey eyes, but the answer was no.

Every downstroke I met with energy, slamming my hips into Evan’s. The orgasm didn’t end or begin; it just was. The power of it took my breath away.

From the tips of my fingers to the deepest parts of my body I was spasming. There was no satiety, though. Each clenching spasm drove me to want something to end it. It felt like with just a little more I could find completion and stop this madness.

Evan writhed and called out over my supine form. He pulled his drained instrument from me and tears formed in my eyes. It couldn’t be over, I still needed… something.

Bane was next. He cut the bonds, much to his Brothers’ dismay and pulled me to lay on top of him. I was lost for several minutes rubbing my nipples in his coarse hair. I ran my lips over his beard and couldn’t think of anything else.

Someone aimed Bane’s shaft into my waiting tunnel and my libido took off. I rocked and ground my hips over his, still I wanted to be fuller. I begged them again. Kein left the room and retrieved the plug.

I hated the plug. Bane and Evan loved it, but it made me feel like a slut. Now, I needed it.

I heard Kein and Damien arguing about if this was a good idea or not. For some reason Damien was against it. Nu-reeh had said I only got to find satisfaction the one way. Damien didn’t want to make her angry.

“It’s not a cock in her ass,” Evan said caressing the rounded globes and teasing my flesh with his fingers.

I was arching like a mad woman begging for more attention as Bane agreed with Evan.

My grunting cries must have gotten to Kein. He rubbed the plug all over my sopping wet labia. The sensation of a second cock made me wild and I screamed for them to do it.

“She has not been cleaned. We shouldn’t use the plug if she isn’t clean,” Damien stated from the side and I cursed him.

It wouldn’t matter if the damned plug got nasty. I needed it now.

Bane must have found my use of the words funny, but distracting. He pulled my lips down and kissed me fiercely. His beard scratched and tickled my lips making me just that much crazier for him.

“Hush,” he ordered pulling my head up, “and ride me.”

Undulating my hips like I was dancing seemed to be the type of ride he intended. His strong hands gripped my hips and urged them in their motion. I felt the passion rising as I crushed my sensitive clit against his body.

I slowed when fingers started prodding me from behind. Two sets of hands on my ass was suddenly an unbelievable sensation. As they started to press the plug into me, it felt like heaven.

The orgasm that had been pulsing in the fringes spilled out until my fingers were twitching. Leaning over, I bit Bane on the shoulder and he groaned, pushing his staff into me hard. As he often liked to say, I was trying to cut off his cock. He loved it.

Strong hands forced me to move over Bane’s erection, although the never ending orgasm had made me unbelievably swollen. Finally, he cursed loudly and sprayed into me.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Bane was gentle as he rolled me onto the bed on my back.

The soft sheets of the bed were stimulating. They used their hands and mouths to spur on the pleasure. It was relentless and all too soon it became painful.

Kein took me next and I couldn’t stand it anymore. Fuller wasn’t better. Now I wanted to be empty and feel nothing. Every bump of his long tool against the back of my tunnel made me scream. His lips dropped to suck on a nipple as he rode and I nearly lost consciousness. Another powerful orgasm tore through my body.

The feelings were so strong and I felt completely out of control. There was no sweet buildup and release of tension. It was just tension. I started to cry and begged Kein to stop.