Page 55 of Her Alien Delegate
Like he was summoning them both, Pheyal and Broma came through the door as Vaquel was atop me.
"I should have suspected you couldn't behave," Pheyal grumbled, but it was more of a pout than being upset with us.
Broma chuckled. "Don't blame him for something neither of us would have resisted against."
"You're not upset?" I squeaked and peeked around Vaquel to see Broma lifting a brow in confusion.
"It is preferable to keep you full until the bond between us can withstand one of us being parted from you without harming our ormete. Often, a Gengaktor Ceremony will last many dan stars. We returned when we felt the pull of your desire. Will you allow me to brush your black ormete?"
I nodded, sitting up. Vaquel eagerly rolled off and lifted my feet to place them on his lap. His ormete strands played between my toes, making me giggle. "That's ticklish."
Broma climbed behind me and stroked his fingers through my hair. Pheyal sat on the side of the bed and swiped his hand across my stomach, then lifted his hand to Broma.
"What are you doing?" I asked as I watched Broma finger some of Vaquel's cum and then using it as he worked it through my hair.
"Our seed is used across the galaxy for many things besides fertility," Pheyal explained. I watched as Vaquel rubbed his sticky cock on my feet and then massaged them.
Pheyal lifted my hand gently and pet my arm—rubbing cum into my skin like lotion. Each of them tended to me with focus and affection. Broma massaged my temples, then worked his fingers down around my scalp—and then brushed through my strands. It felt so good that I didn't even care that I was being bathed in alien cum.
The more Pheyal rubbed my arms, the stickiness went away, and it felt more and more like lotion, until a section was dry, and he'd move onto the next part of my body. Vaquel started with my feet and moved up my legs. I leaned against Broma's chest, and he adjusted to play with my hair, using his ormete instead of his hands.
I was cared for, I thought with joy.
Would they leave me? My heart ached. I hardly knew them, and yet the idea of not having them hurt so deep. They were all so gentle with me.
"I'm sorry," Vaquel finally said, making me open my eyes from the pampering.
I was going to ask for what, but realized he wasn't talking to me, but Broma.
"There are plenty more opportunities for Pheyal and me to bathe her in our own seed."
"She smells mostly of me," Vaquel said with a grin. He was pleased about it, but they had their own dynamic to figure out, too.
"It will change as she absorbs the rest of our seed inside her." Broma kissed the top of my head and whispered to me, "I've arranged a meeting with the commander. Would you like to join me?"
I nodded and looked around for the lav station. "I should clean up first," I said.
"If that will make you more comfortable," Broma motioned with his ormete to Pheyal to show me where the cleaning station was. Vaquel sighed, like the decision made him sad.
"Ignore him," Broma assured me while taking one more inhale of my hair before assisting me to scooch from the bed. "Our seed has been absorbed into your skin, washing will not remove it, but if you could hold your hand over your mating seam to prevent the powder from trying to clean while our seed is still within you, we would be honored at the decision."
"Oh." I hadn't thought about that. "Will I get pregnant from keeping your seed?" I wasn't sure if I was ready for that yet, even if the idea of having a family made me smile.
"No," Vaquel answered. "Our seed is preparing your fertility with us, but our seed alone won't give you offspring until the bond completes."
I walked to the lav station, feeling a delicious sensation of fullness move inside me with each step. It was like I had a dildo pushed up inside of me and it stimulated my walls as I moved. I purposefully squeezed my thighs together as I stepped to feel even more. Already, I was feeling like I was building a smaller orgasm just from walking.
All three of my mates groaned behind me like they could feel it, too.
"This is why Gengaktors do not end quickly," Vaquel stated with a growl.
"If it was an option, I would have taken our mate back to AsunGor first," Broma agreed.
"Yes, we'd stay in the commissioner’s estate until the bond completed and show her all the many blessings of our home," Pheyal said with a grunt.
"Are you okay?" I asked them, rubbing my legs together again.
"Enter that lav station before we change our mind about allowing you to leave this room. I do not mind rescheduling with the commander," Broma said, moving towards me with his hand rubbing his pants.
