She had no time to consider it, though, because as the first alien lapped at her pussy and ran his tongue rapidly over the face of her swollen clit, she was seized by an orgasm so shockingly powerful that she stopped breathing for a moment and her whole body went rigid. She strained against her captors’ grips, but they held her firmly in place, as the alien between her legs continued to caress her spasming clit with his tongue.
The crash of this orgasm was so intense she began to see stars, and she howled as the relentless man between her legs continued to pleasure her. She screamed something that might have been words, but they held her in place until she started to level out and was shaking uncontrollably in their arms.
He continued, until she felt the ache building inside of her again, and she lifted her head to stare at him with her mouth open, her thighs quivering in his hands. He looked up at her, meeting her eyes with his dark black orbs, and her chest felt as though she had swallowed a hot coal.
“No, I can’t,” she whispered. She couldn’t take any more. The pleasure was so intense she felt she might implode, or explode, or simply turn to a pool of mush.
The alien seemed to smile with his eyes, and he continued to lick her clit, as her body strained against the hands that held her: one warrior behind her, his cock pulsing at the center of her back, pleasure rippling outward from the touch of his skin; one to her left and one to her right, their hands like steel around her wrists.
Just as she had begun to cry from the intensity of his licking, the alien rose up between her legs. She quivered in their arms, and her eyes opened to see his cock, even larger than it had appeared before, pointed toward her, pulsing.
He said something in his language, his tone serious and ceremonial, before he placed the head of his cock to her pussy.
She started to shake her head, and the man behind her caught it gently between his hands. He leaned over her, whispering something in his language, and pressed his lips to her forehead. The kiss sank over her like his bite, but the effect was as calming as it was erotic; she relaxed as it spread over her.
When he entered her, there was a burst of pain, but she was so calm it seemed to reach her more as a message from another planet. Her pussy stretched and filled, his cock sliding into her and pushing against the confines of her body until his chest met hers, and his weight eased down on her, solid and hot.
Her legs went limp. She gasped, and fingers from one of them, she did not know which, ran through her hair. “Be still, Atrix,” a voice growled in her ear.
Her body would not be still, though, as much as she might have wanted to be. Inside of her, her desire to climax was building again, and her hips were moving as though she had no control over them.
The warrior inside of her lifted his head and roared; the sound was terrifying and feral, so for a moment Lana froze. The warrior behind her caught her head by her jaw and pulled her hair back so that she was forced to look at the face above her. His eyes were black and his red markings ember-bright. “Don’t move,” the one holding her commanded, his lips brushing over her neck and sending another absurdly pleasurable sensation down it.
Lana fought to keep herself still, even as a desire to move and push herself over the edge ravaged her body. The ache between her legs was most painful, her appetite increasing as it might have for air if she were underwater, and the alien inside of her was moving so excruciatingly slowly she felt she would never come.
“Stop!” the alien above her growled as she squirmed, only a little, to relieve some of her building ache. Lana bit her lip, and tears welled in her eyes; she clawed at the hands that held hers, and the alien behind her gripped her shoulders painfully, but there was no stopping herself... she only had to squeeze and moved a little...
Lana heard herself yelling loudly as she boiled over, her pussy overflowing and spasming around the cock of her first warrior. The warrior said something in his own language, and his red markings glowed even more brightly.
Lana’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her body went limp. She could feel the warrior pumping in and out of her, hear his cursing, and then feel the wet heat of his cum as he exploded inside of her with a violent thrust. But her mind was so consumed by the wild orgasm that racked her body, it was almost as if she were somewhere else, only watching herself. She tried to curl herself up as the orgasm drained away and left her tender to the touch on every inch of her skin, but there were so many hands on her now that she couldn’t move.
She was vaguely aware of being turned over, lifted with her legs pulled apart, and pushed onto the waiting cock of the warrior who had been holding her for the other. His cock touched places inside of her that made her shudder violently as she was lowered to straddle him. But then she was pushed forward, and down to his hot, hard chest of muscle, where she could feel his beating heart against her cheek when she turned her head.
Nearly exhausted, she feebly tried to wriggle on top of him, but too many hands held her as she was. She wanted desperately to tell them that she couldn’t take any more; the pleasure was too great, it was almost excruciating, and she heard a wail building in her chest, felt her legs shaking uncontrollably.
Hands moved over the back of her body, some of them pushing her legs wider, the small of her back down... fingers played lightly with the rim of her ass, which was still pleasantly sore from her anal plug.
She knew, before she felt the blunt tip of a cock against her ass, that she wanted someone inside of her, two warriors inside of her at one time, filling her, trapping her between their rock-hard flesh. As his cock entered her, the now-familiar sting of pain was quickly overtaken by the feeling of fullness that entered rapidly, filling her entirely, pressing her tender flesh between the cock already inside of her. The warrior covered her body, and they began to fuck her, to a rhythm that seemed natural, preordained, orchestrated. They went in deep at the same time, and she cried out in pleasure, then slipped almost entirely from inside of her, leaving her hollow and craving them inside her again.
There was no choice now but to go limp against all of the hands that held her firmly in place. She squeezed her eyes shut and cried out as again the pressure inside of her built up until she thought she couldn’t stand another moment.
The warrior inside her bottom did not last much longer than the first. Even as lips brushed over her head, making her shudder with pleasure, and told her to lie still, she was unable to stop the quivering of her pussy or the throbbing inside of her, squeezing the cock in her ass. She felt the alien’s cock expand, and a burst of hot wetness filled her.
Once a warrior had taken her, he would leave her, but the hands that restrained her did not relent. A new lover would soon replace the one who had left her, his cock massaging the sore, aching parts of her, stroking them back into a state of intense and brutal pleasure.
She was turned and rotated, her legs held open and her ass spread, for cock after cock. The warriors surrounded her, their hot, damp muscles enclosing her in a sweaty, musky barrier that felt—as odd as it might have seemed—safe and protective. Hands played with her hair, tipping her head back to devour her mouth with hungry lips. Fingers stroked her nipples, tongues lapped at her wet pussy, and she sank into a state of complete submission as she was used in turn by each of the virile males.
After some time—an amount she could not have even begun to imagine—a low growl parted the bodies in front of her. She was draped over the chest of a warrior who was holding her for the next male to take her from the front, and she was so exhausted from all the orgasms that had racked her body that she was no longer resistant in any way.
Zain towered above her. She looked up at him, and the sight of his blackened pupils, his intensely bright skin, and the very, very large and ready organ erect before him, made Lana catch her breath. She was revived, almost instantly by the sight and the smell of him.
Her eyes dropped to the formidable sight between his legs. Her pussy quivered; she was so sore already, it seemed like too much to take this beast inside of her. But from his expression, she had even less choice than she had had for however long she had been here, being taken again and again.
He climbed onto the bed, and Lana made a noise when she dropped her eyes to look at his cock. Red markings wrapped themselves around his black member; his was the only one that was like this. The crown of it was wet with his cum, and he held it to her slick pussy for a moment so she could feel it throb against her.
A strange sensation took over her body, much like the pleasurable tingle that had spread from the lips of each of her lovers thus far. But Zain had not even touched her. Inside her body, it felt almost as if a magnet were pulling her to him, even though she had not moved.
When he entered her, the increased size of his cock gave her the same sharp pain as the loss of her virginity, but like the first warrior, Zain seemed to have a secretion or a power in his cock that radiated pleasure to her body. The pain faded as if it had never been, and Lana tipped her head back, her eyes rolling again, her chest seizing up in a gasp of pleasure.