Page 64 of Bred

Chapter Eighteen

Talon takes me fromhis ready room, back to his quarters where Shank and Luca are waiting for me. I feel my pussy clench and tingle with excitement as we walk in, and I become the carnal center of attention.

Luca is naked, his all too human cock erect and ready for me, and it is he who makes the first move. We haven’t had much time together, Luca and I, but the attraction between us is so strong, it doesn’t matter. I trust Talon and Shank, and I know they wouldn’t be letting some random cyborg have his way with me. I am sure that I would have had a strong connection to Luca in the past. There is something about him, something innocent and yet primal, something sexy and commanding without being overbearing. Something...

Luca has crossed the room and is peeling my clothing off me. He pulls the suit down to my knees and leaves me hobbled by it, the rest of my skin completely exposed for his hungry mouth and tender hands.

Lifting me up, he carries me to Talon’s bedroom, tosses me face down on the bed, and pushes his cock inside me. No foreplay. No preamble. Just one hard male cock rutting up inside my pussy with a sudden stroke that splits me open and makes me realize just how much my body responds to his mere presence. I am already wet, my inner walls squeezing his cock with hot desire as this muscled creature made for my pleasure sinks inside.

He doesn’t say a word. I suppose there’s no need for small mouth noises now. We are speaking a physical language of pure physical need. My mind may have been wiped, but my flesh remembers him just like it remembered Talon. In navigating this world, I have to respond to my instincts only, and right now every fiber of my being is telling me to arch my ass up and take him deep as possible.

This handsome man cares for me; I can feel that in every thrust, along with his yearning, his longing, his need. I feel each of those things inside me as he makes passionate love to my pussy.

Did I have this much easy sex on board the vessel before I was returned to Earth? I hope so. I hope this carnal interlude never ends. I am not the only one enjoying the mood. Moving around to stand in front of me, Shank pulls his pants down and lets his cock free. It does not spring up like a human cock would. Itemerges, thick and hard, but moving with its own mind, so it seems. I draw back in shock, but it is coming for my mouth.

“Open,” he orders gently.

In the week I have been on this ship, there has been tension between us, but he has spent far more time spanking my ass than showing sexual interest in it. I thought maybe he wasn’t interested in me at all, but now I’m thinking he just waited because goddamn, that cock is not something to be sprung on an unsuspecting person. If I weren’t already filled with Luca’s dick, my cunt wet and willing and gripping his hard rod that is still plunging inside me from behind, I might freak the fuck out to see a cock like Shank’s, one that is huge, and moves with its own will.

“You promised to be a good girl,” Shank reminds me, one pair of hands on his hips, the others playing with my hair in an affectionate way.

I did promise. I part my lips and feel the head of his dick creep inside my mouth. It is a strange feeling to be invaded by his prehensile cock, which does not merely push inside me, but weaves its way in, working down over my tongue toward the back of my throat.

“Suck,” he orders.

I obediently begin to suck, and feel him stiffen even further inside my mouth. Behind me, Luca is surging inside my well used pussy. There is not a part of me these men do not own. I am theirs. I know that, more than I know anything.

“Swap with me, Luca,” Shank orders once he has explored the depths of my mouth. Luca moves obediently from my pussy, clenching his cock in his fist as he comes around in front of me and pushes his cunt-soaked cock between my lips.

Behind me, I hold my breath as Shank unleashes his cock on my pussy. I wonder, for a moment, if I will feel the unique characteristics of his dick with it trapped inside me—then I feel it move in a sultry slow swirl inside my pussy, each and every wall being stimulated in a circular motion, the head of his cock moving quicker, running around the inside of my pussy as he pulls free, thrusts in, and stimulates me in ways I’ve never been touched before.

“Holy... oh, my... ohhh...”

“Easy,” he says, stilling my hips with his hands. It is not easy to take a dick like that, one that has no trouble filling my hole, finding my g-spot, undulating inside my tight cunt with powerful motions that leave me gasping around Luca’s cock, suckling at it for comfort as much as for his pleasure.

“Oh... oh, my god...” I can’t stay still. Even with Shank gripping my hips and thighs, my body writhes with the touch of his cock, unable to process the way it moves inside me, but overwhelmed with the pleasure he is giving me.

He is a master of that tool, I discover as I buck and ride my hips back and forth and around, evading and then capturing his cock time and time again, giving my whole body to him.

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Talon

She has no idea how she looks right now. She is drooling all over Luca’s cock, her mouth coming off it constantly to yowl and moan before he slides it back in. She’s lucky he’s kind and tolerates her inconsistent sucking.

Her entire body is pink with arousal, her thighs are shaking, her face is flushed. This is what I’ve been waiting to see since we got her back. This is what we’ve all needed. Shank especially. She has given him so much shit, it is gratifying to see him fuck her speechless, turn her disobedience into utter fawning ecstasy as she rolls her hips and lifts them up to him, an animal in heat.

He is taking his time with her, training her pussy to take his cock. He can be much more vigorous, and infinitely rougher, but he is giving her sweet little human cunt the chance to adjust to his style of sex.

Our eyes meet, and he nods. He’s been waiting for this. Needing this. She has no idea how much lenience she has been given. If not for all she had done for us, the antics of the last week would have left that ass of hers striped with his lash and every hole of hers thoroughly punished.

She can never know it, but she is always going to be our most spoiled little pet. We are always going to be lenient with her, treat her with more gentleness than she perhaps deserves, tolerate her misbehavior. She has returned to us wounded, and though we will not treat her with pity, we will make allowances for the lack of control she has over herself. What she cannot do, we will do for her.

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