herself, the men pushed and pulled her into the semi-private garden room. Growing impatient with Michaela’s reluctance, Raxstad picked her up and carried her to the platform. Michaela curled in tight to herself, trying to hide her body’s blatant urges. With much less success, she tried not to notice how she was pressed up to Raxstad’s chest, or how wonderful it felt to be cradled in his massive arms.
The Nobek sat her on the edge of the platform, which was as soft as any bed Michaela had ever slept on. That triggered more carnal thoughts, making her situation worse. She concentrated on breathing deeply in an effort to calm her body. The perfume of the flowers filled her senses.
Michaela didn’t think her cock could get any harder, but it somehow managed to. All the strength everywhere else in her body drained away. She collapsed backwards.
“Michaela!” Govi cried. The three men had surrounded her. Korkla and Raxstad managed to catch her though she would have only fallen to the cloud-soft platform. They lowered her down while Govi checked the pulse in her throat.
Korkla looked panicked. “By the ancestors, we need to get her to a doctor.”
Govi leaned over so that his face hovered just over Michaela’s, filling her vision. She heard him saying her name over and over, as if from a great distance away. The Earther stared into that beautiful alien face, with his purple cat-pupiled eyes. She was awash with physical need. It was a need that demanded her surrender.
Michaela felt a desperation so intense that she thought denying it might kill her. In that moment, she was convinced her life depended on Govi’s touch, and not just his hand on the side of her neck. She needed more. She needed all of him.
Michaela didn’t think as she reached for him. Thought was no longer a power she harnessed. She knew only brutal longing, and it had to be sated immediately. She wrapped her arms around the Imdiko’s head, yanking him down and herself up simultaneously. Their lips connected.
Michaela moaned as the warmth of his mouth fired straight into hers. It zapped an electric path down her throat, filling her chest and stomach, and pulsing like a second heartbeat in her cock and pussy. Govi’s lips against hers made her entire body sing. She wanted more. She felt she could have devoured him.
Her lips parted as she moaned and sobbed wordless pleas against Govi’s mouth. His tongue invaded, tasting her with fervent need. Michaela gasped and arched against him, her senses overloading at the astounding contact.
Bodies pressed up on either side of her. Michaela broke the kiss, looking to her right to find Korkla there, his eyes dark and dangerous. She barely had time to catch her breath before he claimed his own demanding kiss.
The taste and feel of feral male along with the heady scent of the flowers were all Michaela knew. Her sexes throbbed with violence, driving her beyond rational thought. She clutched at the men. She felt desperate for something, though she wasn’t quite sure what that something was.
Raxstad’s kisses were the fiercest of all, leaving her lips feeling swollen and bruised. Rather than frightening her or dampening her ardor, it made her frantic for more. Michaela struggled and squalled, needing and needing and needing with no knowledge of how she could be fulfilled.
The brutal longing increased as hands swept over her torso, touching, fondling, and exploring with abandon. They pulled at her shirt, at last sweeping it away. The binding pressing her breasts flat was yanked off and tossed aside.
Voracious mouths joined in the sensual assault. They mauled and devoured Michaela’s breasts with rapacious hunger. The pressure in her groin mounted, growing heavy until she thought she would never rise from the platform under her own power. She writhed and moaned and wailed as heat licked through her loins. Something kicked way down low. Molten lava seeped into her cock.
As if drawn by the heat, a rough hand
The Nobek sat her on the edge of the platform, which was as soft as any bed Michaela had ever slept on. That triggered more carnal thoughts, making her situation worse. She concentrated on breathing deeply in an effort to calm her body. The perfume of the flowers filled her senses.
Michaela didn’t think her cock could get any harder, but it somehow managed to. All the strength everywhere else in her body drained away. She collapsed backwards.
“Michaela!” Govi cried. The three men had surrounded her. Korkla and Raxstad managed to catch her though she would have only fallen to the cloud-soft platform. They lowered her down while Govi checked the pulse in her throat.
Korkla looked panicked. “By the ancestors, we need to get her to a doctor.”
Govi leaned over so that his face hovered just over Michaela’s, filling her vision. She heard him saying her name over and over, as if from a great distance away. The Earther stared into that beautiful alien face, with his purple cat-pupiled eyes. She was awash with physical need. It was a need that demanded her surrender.
Michaela felt a desperation so intense that she thought denying it might kill her. In that moment, she was convinced her life depended on Govi’s touch, and not just his hand on the side of her neck. She needed more. She needed all of him.
Michaela didn’t think as she reached for him. Thought was no longer a power she harnessed. She knew only brutal longing, and it had to be sated immediately. She wrapped her arms around the Imdiko’s head, yanking him down and herself up simultaneously. Their lips connected.
Michaela moaned as the warmth of his mouth fired straight into hers. It zapped an electric path down her throat, filling her chest and stomach, and pulsing like a second heartbeat in her cock and pussy. Govi’s lips against hers made her entire body sing. She wanted more. She felt she could have devoured him.
Her lips parted as she moaned and sobbed wordless pleas against Govi’s mouth. His tongue invaded, tasting her with fervent need. Michaela gasped and arched against him, her senses overloading at the astounding contact.
Bodies pressed up on either side of her. Michaela broke the kiss, looking to her right to find Korkla there, his eyes dark and dangerous. She barely had time to catch her breath before he claimed his own demanding kiss.
The taste and feel of feral male along with the heady scent of the flowers were all Michaela knew. Her sexes throbbed with violence, driving her beyond rational thought. She clutched at the men. She felt desperate for something, though she wasn’t quite sure what that something was.
Raxstad’s kisses were the fiercest of all, leaving her lips feeling swollen and bruised. Rather than frightening her or dampening her ardor, it made her frantic for more. Michaela struggled and squalled, needing and needing and needing with no knowledge of how she could be fulfilled.
The brutal longing increased as hands swept over her torso, touching, fondling, and exploring with abandon. They pulled at her shirt, at last sweeping it away. The binding pressing her breasts flat was yanked off and tossed aside.
Voracious mouths joined in the sensual assault. They mauled and devoured Michaela’s breasts with rapacious hunger. The pressure in her groin mounted, growing heavy until she thought she would never rise from the platform under her own power. She writhed and moaned and wailed as heat licked through her loins. Something kicked way down low. Molten lava seeped into her cock.
As if drawn by the heat, a rough hand
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