Page 18 of Sloane

It seems to work well enough because he's turning to Alik. "How close are you?"

"I'll be gone as soon as I'm on top of her." Alik rubs the back of his head, his lower hands already working his pants to pull them low on his hips. "Maybe a few minutes. Less if she's willing to play along."

"I can play along," I say with a bit too much enthusiasm.

I'm assuming the playing along is what Alik was having me do for Jovi, anyway. Being desperate for cock and willing to have an alien baby is an easy enough scenario to think about and find hot. Not to mention, it does weird things to my stomach when I think about them actually knocking me up. Not that I want that with two aliens I just met, but the idea of it has me spinning in how good it makes me feel.

Alik narrows his eyes on me, leaning his body down so he can crawl over me on the couch. Jovi isn't holding me like Alik was. No, he's sitting on the ground near my head, brushing the hair from my face and grabbing one of my hands to hold in his. It's a very different vibe than how Jovi had sex with me. I'm realizing there's a hierarchy in their relationship, and Alik is definitely the one, more often than not, in charge of it.

"Play then." Alik's voice is a quiet growl as he runs his nose from between my breasts, across my collarbone, and up my neck, inhaling deeply when he reaches my hair.

One of his top arms has my free hand pinned above my head. The other presses softly against my upper chest, his fingers pressing against my pulse. His bottom hands hold my hips to the couch as he rubs himself against me. At some point, when climbing on top of me, he pulled his pants down enough to reveal his cock, and now the smooth skin of it rubs against my already used pussy that's aching to be filled.

Alik snarls, his teeth snapping in my ear. When he pulls his face away from mine, I see the look in his eyes like Jovi's was where he's completely gone, replaced by whatever this part of them is that works only on primal instincts.

"I said play, Sloane."

"Fuck me, Alik." I try to wriggle in his grasp, to press myself against him in the hopes of him taking me, but he just breathes hard. His face is so close to mine that our noses touch. "Please, I need to feel you inside me, stretching me. I want to know what you feel like."

That one gets to him. There's a sparkle in his deadly eyes as he sinks himself into me. He isn't slow and patient like Jovi was to start. No, he's thrusting in and out of me with reckless abandon as soon as he feels me clenching down on him.

"Beg me, human." Alik snaps his teeth at me again. This time, I know exactly what he wants from me.

I try to free my hands, but Alik has one held firmly above my head, and Jovi still has the other interlocked with one of his. I want to reach up and pull Alik's mouth to mine, to feel his lips on me as he fucks me. Something about it is making this moment more intimate. I tilt my face up to his, hoping he'll give me what I want.

He growls instead, causing me to whimper in surprise. "Beg."

"Come inside me!" I cry out, feeling him reach down with one of his hands and start to work my clit in rhythmic circles. The building pleasure is almost too much, but Alik is growling and snarling, getting me back to begging every time I forget. "I want you to come inside me. I want to feel you fill my womb. Fuck, Alik, knock me up, get me pregnant, fuck just please don't stop."

"Never." Alik buries his face against my neck, the same way Jovi did. His teeth scrape along the sensitive skin, causing more pleasure to erupt under my skin. Alik growls. Apparently, the sound appears when he's happy or upset or really any emotion since he makes it so often. His teeth nip at my earlobe, his breath hot against me.

"Mine," he whispers, dark and possessive, right as he comes inside me.

My body responds to all the stimulation by toppling me over into orgasm as well. I call out his name, adorning him in praises and thanks for making me come on his cock.

Before he's even finished pumping into me, he pushes away. He rubs his hands over his wrists as he snarls and snaps his teeth. He's still coming, and all the release that comes after he pulls out of me hits my abdomen and breasts.

Alik looks down at me, the death in his eyes gone, replaced with something like mortification. He grabs the blanket, wipes me off, and then all but runs out of the living room.

I barely have time to register that one-half of the duo is gone before Jovi wraps another blanket around me and scoops me into his arms. He holds me in his top two arms, cradled nice and snug against his chest, as he grabs all the discarded clothing and the blanket that's stained with come.

A lot of emotions are going through me as I try to process what just happened. The pendant is glowing brightly on my chest, so I grab it and turn it off, hearing Jovi make a soft exhale when he notices.

"Human crew now?" he asks with a tight smile.

"I guess." I try to keep my voice light, but even I don't know exactly what I'm feeling. "What happened?"

Jovi looks down at me as he carries me out of the living room and back toward my bedroom. Everyone else is already asleep, and I don't know where Alik went after freaking out and running away.

"Tonight was a lot for all of us," Jovi answers my question by not really answering it at all. "I think we all just need some time to process it."

My mind runs a million miles a minute, trying to figure out if I did something wrong and if that's why they both seem so strange now that they've finished having sex with me. Jovi at least stuck around. Alik straight-up ran away from me.

"Did I do something wrong?" The words hurt to ask because if I did, there's a chance I'll get a bad review on the pleasure crew service and never get asked to join another mission again. I'm counting on this to be my ticket off of Earth forever, and if I can't even keep two guys who are used to only getting laid once a week happy, what chance do I have of ever making any alien man happy?

Jovi stops right in front of my door. He sets me down gently, his hands cupping my face as he leans down so we're at eye level. "You, Sloane, have done nothing wrong at all. You've brought us more pleasure than we've ever thought possible. It's new for us, and we're having a hard time figuring it out, but we'll get there."

"So you're not mad at me?" I suck my bottom lip in between my teeth.

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