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My words make her moan, her wetness slicking my upper cock even as my lower cock gains slow entrance to her ass. It takes time, several minutes to ease myself in, but the wait is worth it, and every second of her anal surrender is exquisite. The expression on her face is one of arousal and rebellion, her pretty features contorting as her anus spreads for me, her pussy clenching the head of my cock so tight.

She doesn’t know how to submit. She doesn’t know how to obey. But she knows how to take my cocks, and that’s all I need. I should have fucked her the day we met. I should have treated her the same way I treat all those I mate. I should have filled her up... but then I would have let her go and I don’t want to let her go. Not ever.

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Lyra

He is cruel, but this is pure pleasure. I have never in my life been taken this way. A few past boyfriends ‘slipped’ from time to time, but there is nothing accidental about the way his twin cocks are sinking inside me. He is not naturally meant to fit me, but he is making it work and my sex and ass are eager to comply. My pussy is stretched wide around his shaft and my ass is so fucking tightly stretched I don’t know how I’m taking him, but I am.

“You are mine,” Talon growls, pushing into me with a rough thrust, making me take both of his cocks simultaneously. This is utterly sinful, the way he has turned my genitals into a playground for punishment. I know he is displeased with the way I spoke, and I know my pussy and ass are paying for it now.

He puts his hand to my throat and holds me there, making that hot throbbing sound that is so much like a purr and yet goes much deeper into my body. I feel it humming inside me, traveling through his cocks and making my flesh resonate with his desire.

My shrieks and gasps turn to moans of shocked desire. I never imagined I would be taken this way, used so utterly roughly and shamefully. He is not taking it easy on me. He is not being gentle. He is making a point.

“Luca! Wake up! Watch me fuck her!”

The light returns to Luca’s eyes, and I see him lock onto me. There’s no anger in his expression for being deactivated, there is only pleasure at the sight of me with my legs spread wide, both holes stretched out nice and tight around the captain’s cocks. I know what kind of a scene I am making.

“What do you think, Luca?” Talon growls over his shoulder.

“I think she looks very pretty when her pussy is being used,” Luca smiles. “I think her bottom deserves your cock too, sir.”

“That’s right,” Talon grunts, slamming deep inside both my holes. “What is she to me?”

“She’s your toy, sir,” Luca says. “She’s your wet little human fuck doll.”

“Luca!” I gasp in shock, even as my pussy contracts with desire at his words.

“It’s true,” Talon says, squeezing my throat a little more firmly. “And you’ve known it’s been true since you came aboard. I claimed your pussy with my mouth. You’re mine. And I’ll let you have your fuck fun with Luca, because I know you’re a dirty little girl who needs her pussy filled daily, but you will never forget who owns that cunt.”

He is growling the words at me and they are making me clench and squirm and building the orgasm inside me. He’s right. I feel the strength in his body, the vicious lines, the serrated brows and hard planes of his nearly monstrous face, and I feel those cocks plunging in and out of me with ever harder strokes, forcing my human body to take his alien seed.

I’m going to come. I’m going to orgasm all over his cocks. I can’t help it.

“Say it,” Talon orders. “Tell me who owns your pussy, and beg me to fill it up.”

“Y-you!” I gasp as he grinds his cocks deep into me, the hard plate of his pubic bone rubbing my clit.

“I what?”

“You own my pussy. I need you to fill me, please...” I am breathless and helpless. I am caught in his grip, fucked like a ragdoll as he pulls me from his desk and bucks me up and down on his cocks, using his hips to urge me up, and then letting me fall back down, impaling myself on his ravaging rods.

Luca is watching all of this, his cock as hard as ever. As climax starts to rise, I realize that this is all true and real, so much more so than the life I lived before this. I never felt like this before. I was never so connected in the flesh, I was never so completely female.

I wrap my arms around Talon’s neck, bury my head in his hard chest, and let him pound me to a vicious climax that makes me scream at the top of my lungs when it breaks over me in a wave that rushes out, leaving me weak and satisfied.

He has ravaged me. My bottom was virginal, but it is now sore and open, leaking whatever passes for alien seed. I don’t think my body will ever be the same. I don’t think my mind will ever be the same.

Talon carries me over to Luca, and hands me over as if I weigh nothing.

“Take her to her room,” he instructs Luca. “And, Lyra, don’t forget who owns you. Next time I call for those holes, you have them ready. Say, ‘yes, sir.’”

“Yes, sir,” I mumble softly.

“Good girl,” Talon says, patting my bottom. “You’re dismissed.”

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