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“Heat, as in what an omega whose mates are aliens get.”

“Omega?”

“We’re alpha aliens, Josie, and we’ve been looking for our mate for a long time. Our search led us to this planet, to you.”

“But you’re so much younger than me. How?—”

“Technically, we’re thousands of years older than you, but our bodies on this planet have taken the form of humans in their twenties. These hammer shapes are our true forms.” Adrian says.

“You’re truly hammers?”

“Hammer aliens. Yes,” says Jake in hammer form. He’s the easy, breezy joker of the group.

“And you're our mate.” Adrian adds.

“What does that mean? What does—” I start but I’m interrupted by Adrian again.

“You’ve needed our hammers for a long time. And we’ve needed you to complete our pack.”

Suddenly, I’m hit with a fresh wave of need just watching, and my body feels like it’s on fire. It needs something. It needs to be pounded into oblivion, and these hammer aliens—whatever they are, they’re my only option.And the only option you want.

There’s something about these hammers that makes me wish I was being used by them, needed by them, even if it’s just sexual.

“I need to be touched.” I don’t know where the words come from, but I beg. “I want to work with your hammers. I want you to nail me to that wall.” I point to the wall next to my bedside table. “And pound me into this bed. Make me come. I want your cum.”

“Oh, we’ll give you our cum, sweet Josie,” Tim says. “You’ll work with all our hammers, and by the time we’re done, all you’ll want is some good sleep.”

“And some more hammer cock,” Mitch adds.

CHAPTER 4

MITCH

I climbonto Josie’s bed, and her big blue eyes widen. Her long blond hair is splayed out on her pillow, making her look like she has a halo. She’s an angel, and I could feel from the moment I met her that she would be my saving grace.

I press my lips to her bare ankle, and she throws her head back.

“So receptive,” I murmur.

“I like hearing that,” Jake says, and I throw the hammer a glare before turning back to Josie. My Josie. He’ll get his chance with her; we all will, but right now, I’m in charge. We had a discussion about who fucks Josie first. And though Adrian is alpha and has first dibs, he decided he wanted to be last. The fucker loves watching us all get off first. He’s a very giving lover.

I kiss up her body until I come straight to her cunt and use my split tongue to lick up her slit. I taste her slick, though I don’t think she understands what it is. Her bed is practically drenched from the amount her heat has generated. She tastes sweet, like the sugar she puts in her lemonade.

She cries out as I lap at her for a moment, but before she can even think of coming, I stop. She growls.

“Why did you stop?”

“Oh, there will be plenty more of that. But I don’t want to just use my tongue on your clit.”

“Then what will you use? Your fingers? They don’t feel like they’d do enough. Fingers never do.”

“Oh, silly Josie. I definitely won’t be using my fingers.”

I pull back and show her my clawed cock. The claws are in the back where his balls are supposed to be, I know it will create a sensation around my dick that will make me come all over that toned tan stomach, and then I’ll spread it all over that belly button ring. Her eyes widen, and I smile deviously at her. I get into position, and she squeaks, “Is that thing going to cut me?”

“It looks like a claw from a hammer, but believe me when I say it will tease your clit so good that you’ll be squirting all over me.”

I position my dick. The claws wrap around her clit, and I move my body up and down hers. Her eyes roll back into her head, and I know I’m getting the desired reaction from her.

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