His erect cock pulsed, spilling rope after sticky rope of pearly semen onto the floor.
“Need…“
With a great effort, Embla rolled onto her belly and began dragging herself across the floor, inching her way toward the puddle of seed that Leros had made. As she drew herself close, the raunchy aroma filled her nose. It smelled of salt and grass.
That thick fluid was what she needed. She was thirsty for it.
Weak and trembling, Embla lapped at the alpha cum, savoring the intense salty flavor. She raked her fingers through the viscous stuff and smeared it between her legs, struggling to push some of it into her hole.
“Need…please…”
Ark’s voice roared through the chamber again, shouting at the bad man, who was now hiding behind the windows.
“Damn you, Toth. She’s had enough. She’s going to die if you don’t let us help her. Then all your plans will be ruined.”
Apparently that got through to the bad man, because an instant later, the clamps holding Ark and Leros in place snapped open, and all three of the metal columns went down until they were flush with the floor.
Freed from their bonds, the two alphas rushed to Embla’s aid. Ark gathered her limp body in his powerful arms. Her bones felt like jelly inside her.
Leros petted the damp hair away from her face.
“Embla, are you okay?” the young alpha asked.
“Need you,” Embla murmured. Her fingers pointed awkwardly between her legs. “Need you here…”
“Well, you heard the omega,” Ark growled. “She needs us, kid. She needs us to make her come.”
Ark effortlessly hoisted her off the ground like a doll.
“We’ll use our tongues first. You take the front and I’ll get the back.”
Together the alphas held Embla aloft and buried their faces between her legs, snarling and growling as they lapped her with their coarse, wet tongues. Leros sucked her clit so hard it felt like he was trying to suck it right off her body, and at the same time he strummed and flicked that swollen nub with the tip of his tongue. Meanwhile, on the other side, Ark laved her crack and her tight rear hole with deep, sloppy strokes, snorting and grunting like a feasting animal.
Embla squealed with pleasure. She could feel her strength returning little by little. Placing her hands on the alphas’ shoulders for support, she swiveled her hips, grinding her pussy and ass against the two hungry alphas’ faces. The scruff of Ark’s beard and Leros’s rough stubble abraded her soft, tender flesh. Slippery arousal fluid gushed from her hole and spilled down Leros’s chin.
“Yes,” Embla cried in desperation. “Feel good! Make come! Please make come…”
She was sweating profusely. Already, her hair was soaked, and her skin was greasy with hot perspiration. It trickled down her spine and into the cleft of her ass where Ark tongued it away thirstily. The taste of her salt-sweat sent the alpha into a predatory frenzy. Gripping the mounds of her bottom tightly, he spread her rump apart and feasted on her forbidden places, swirling his tongue in rough circles around the puckered rim of her anus.
Meanwhile, Leros was making an equally dominating assault on her front side. He had two fingers buried deep inside her dripping hole, stroking that special place that he had discovered the first time they had made love in the grotto. At the same time, his supple lips and flexible tongue were working her aching nub toward an intense release. His piercing tickled her deliciously.
The sensations of that double tonguing worked their way deep into Embla’s throbbing center, coiling together into an explosion of raw bliss.
“Yes!” Embla shrieked so loud her throat felt sore and shredded. “Yes! Yes!”
The brutal climax rocked Embla’s helpless body. Her hips convulsed and gyrated, smearing her slippery secretions over both alpha faces. The pleasure was so intense that it left her nerve endings raw and buzzing.
But it wasn’t enough…
“More,” Embla moaned when she finally regained control of her lips. “Need more… Need cock…”