Page 157 of Alien Haven

They might have warned me.Her pique was quickly swallowed by the return of yearning. She wished Ilid and Mitag would stop goofing around and touch her damned pussy already. She’d have been perfectly fine if they’d torn apart her expensive lingerie. She craved their flesh on hers.

The impatience began to lose its sharp edges. Warmth, separate from the encompassing sensual fire, crept over her. Her strange sense of safety increased. Euphoria swept through her brain. Charity abruptly sensed they’d transcended mere sexual drive, that they’d somehow pierced the veil between the mundane world and a higher plane. She was alive in a cosmic sense, one with the universe.

Detodev extracted his fangs and slowly licked where he’d bitten her. The roughness of his tongue woke excitement to match the teasing touches and kisses of Ilid and Mitag. Charity’s lust ramped up, but the feeling she’d ascended to another realm remained. She felt on the verge of a great revelation at any second, a truth capable of sweeping away all doubt and confusion forever.

This can’t be from his venom. Can it? It must be…but it feels so real!

Her senses had never been so heightened, pleasure so immediate and acute. She swore she could feel every millimeter of their tongues and lips, every crease of their fingerprints on her skin.

The waistband of her panties scraped her hips as Ilid at last tugged them free. His mouth followed the fabric’s retreat, putting him on his knees. Charity’s hair stood on end at the profoundness of the sensation. She was certain she’d blow apart if he touched her pussy now. The mere sensation of the wet fabric peeling from her sex brought spasms of bliss rolling through her. Her cries rang when Mitag’s kiss drifted to her jaw.

Her misty gaze revealed the Imdiko and Detodev pausing their attentions on her to stare at each other. Then they were kissing hungrily, passionately, wantonly. Charity swore she could feel their tongues twining as if she shared telepathic contact. It sent greater surges of passion straight to her sex as Ilid bared it. She’d never seen or felt anything so exciting.

As if sensing her in their own bodies, Mitag and Detodev turned to her as one. Their mouths were on hers in a second, faces pressed together to share her in a thought-erasing embrace. The trio’s tongues slid sinuously, tasting their blended ardor.

Warm air wafted over Charity’s intimate flesh, which tightened in response. A fourth tongue slid along her trembling slit. Her mouth opened wide for a scream as exquisite rapture coalesced to a brilliant star point. It hovered, waiting for the final push.

Ilid reached her clit. His lips closed on it. He sucked at the same instant he licked the nub where Charity’s consciousness had gathered. She detonated.

Sight was gone. No sound. Nothing but the vastest surges of bliss she’d ever known, though she was too far gone to realize she knew anything. There was only the moment followed by another, an eternity of the promised paradise contained in a few seconds.

Though the onset of climax was sublime, it was too much to wish to continue longer than it did. Charity emerged to gentler swells of pleasure and the beautiful realization of Ilid, Mitag, and Detodev. Imdiko and Nobek treated her and each other to roaming kisses, decadently sampling from heads to chests. Ilid continued to feed from her womanhood, prolonging the sweet convulsions of desire until they were utterly spent. Only when her moans softened to sighs and her sex’s tremors eased did he rise to his feet.

He was greeted by Mitag’s kiss. Ilid grasped the hair on the back of the Imdiko’s head and held him while he plunged his tongue in the smaller man’s mouth, giving him a taste of Charity. Mitag clung to him, letting Ilid plunder until he was left gasping.

Sandwiching the recovering Charity between them, Ilid next kissed Detodev. The Nobek uttered a half-growl, half-groan as he submitted to the demanding embrace. Charity detected his cocks jerk against her ass through his pants.

“You strip,” Ilid ordered him when he finished the kiss. His burning gaze swung to Mitag. “Lay her down and eat her pussy. I want her hot and ready for me to fuck as soon as possible.”

Charity’s pulse sped at his blatant orders. He was so demanding. Her cunt, which had been thoroughly sated, convulsed in unabashed excitement.

She wasn’t sure if Mitag’s eyes darkened from the promise of being between her legs or in response to Ilid’s authority. Perhaps it was both. At any rate, she was suddenly flat on her back on Detodev’s large bed. Mitag stood at its edge and bent to bestowhis sweet kiss to her trembling folds. Renewed warmth spread from his eager mouthing.

Adding to the delicious feeling of his rough tongue investigating her meticulously was the sight of Detodev’s body as he peeled his clothing off. She’d missed seeing all of him due to their tryst in the barn’s dark environs. Similar to Ilid’s hungry stare, her gaze was greedy as she drank him in.

The work on the farm involved far more physical exertion than fixing the field monitors, as Detodev’s carved physique attested to. The scars on his inner arms and a few fresher cuts just scabbing over woke compassion in Charity’s heart. Adoration washed through her when Ilid caught the Nobek’s wrist to examine the injuries closely. Detodev’s head hung until the Dramok kissed the fresher wounds gently, like a parent kissing his child’s hurts away. Detodev looked at him, his expression raw from longing. Ilid smiled and pressed as tender a kiss to his full lips.

“No more,” he whispered. “You’re done taking out your rage on yourself. There is nothing wrong with you, Detodev.”

The hunger to believe was a poignant statement on the Nobek’s strong features. “If it’s what you want, I’ll try.”

Ilid’s hand curved around his jaw. He pulled him in for another kiss.

Mitag chose that instant to suck Charity’s clit hard, his tongue whipping over it. Exquisite pleasure stole the vision of Ilid and Detodev. Her being centered on the Imdiko thrusting yearning to the fore. Charity arched, her fingers tangling in his thick waves.

“Our lovely is getting excited again.” Ilid grinned and swatted Detodev’s ass. “Take the rest of your clothes off.”

In a moment, he’d done so. His venom had worn off, but Charity felt a rush of similar wonder in looking at him while Mitag drove her higher in arousal. The Nobek was a stunningsculpture of carved flesh, the epitome of masculine beauty the scars couldn’t detract from. The entire package was so exquisite, it took her a couple of beats to realize how big his gleaming cocks were. Her heart skipped. Had they really had amazing sex when he was so huge? It was probably a good thing their first encounter had been in the dark. Otherwise, she might have run screaming.

Ilid blew out a breath as he stroked Detodev’s torso, his expression reverent. “You are stunning, my friend. Absolutely stunning.”

A smile edged its unaccustomed appearance on the Nobek’s face. Its wickedly lascivious cast gave him an air of danger, but he simply stood there as Ilid’s fingers and tongue explored for a couple of minutes.

The Dramok stopped with an air of reluctance and turned toward Charity and Mitag. “This Imdiko should be naked too.”

Mitag didn’t pause his delicious attentions on Charity for a moment as he was stripped by the other men. If anything, his ardor increased. Charity guessed being disrobed by Ilid and Detodev increased his libido. It was certainly incredible to watch, though the Imdiko’s position didn’t allow for a clear view of what was uncovered. Watching Ilid and Detodev pulling at the smaller man’s clothing, kissing and groping all they found, was enthralling enough to leave her gasping. Watching the men together was as hot as the acts they did and had done to her.

The clan system definitely had its perks.

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