Alien Salvation (18 page)

“Deer in sauce, Kalquorian veg-a-buls
in herb stock.” He grimaced as he stumbled over the word
‘vegetables’.

Bacoj’s light touch circled her
clitoris, and Lindsey caught her breath. She let it back out
slowly. Don’t look at him. Don’t look at him. She was more afraid
of his stare than what he was doing to her.

Her voice sounded higher than usual.
“You’re a culinary genius, Vax.”

Japohn sounded like a proud father.
“Vax work best eat place on Kalquor. He leave for Bacoj pilot, me
fight war.”

Bacoj’s finger slipped down her slit to
dip into her well, penetrating her slightly. Lindsey couldn’t help
the tiny whimper that escaped. Then he smeared her honey all over
her clitoris, bringing bright and instant pleasure. She jerked with
a cry.

Vax smiled and put the tray down on the
floor. “You eat more after,” he said, leaning close to kiss
her.

* * * *

Bacoj inhaled with a deep, appreciative
breath as he gently fingered Lindsey. Her juices had such a clean,
fresh fragrance. He wanted to bury his face in her essence, drown
in her sweetness.

My Matara.

When Japohn had wakened this morning,
well before Lindsey began to stir, the clan had at last discussed
Bacoj’s wish to clan her. The other two had been every bit as
determined as he to claim her for their own. Now they just had to
convince her it was what she wanted too.

Bacoj pushed her legs farther apart,
opening her exquisite sex. Pale, white-pink skin darkened to a
light blushing pink on the outer lips, shading to deeper and deeper
rose-tints. The more he touched her, the darker she bloomed, the
slick flesh hedging ever closer to red. He traced over her folds,
drinking in the sight of how she quivered at his touch.

He glanced up to see how the other two
were doing. They’d laid her down flat on her back. Vax kissed her,
his mouth working at hers. He broke the kiss to whisper something
in her ear, and her swollen lips whispered the word ‘please’ before
his demanding mouth descended on hers once more.

Japohn held her wrists imprisoned in
one hand at her waist while his mouth and other hand roughly
pleasured her breasts. Lindsey gently writhed beneath his
attentions as he licked, sucked, lightly bit, pinched and massaged
the mounds. Her hands alternated between flinging wide and
clenching into fists.

The sight of his clanmates enjoying
their would-be Matara delighted Bacoj. He lowered his gaze to the
entrancing sight of her vulnerable sex once more.

He dipped into her wet pool and circled
her clit with moistened fingers. She squirmed at the teasing touch,
attempting to bring the swelling nub into direct contact with his
careful strokes. He denied her what she wanted, enjoying the
control he exerted. She was his to please or not, to be granted
completion or denied. Bacoj had every intention of allowing her
release, but not until he was ready.

And he was so not ready yet.

Another dip into her honey, more
swirling around the most sensitive of her flesh. Lindsey’s moans
were becoming throatier, filled with a pleading sound. Bacoj
wondered if she’d be begging yet if Vax’s tongue didn’t choke off
her cries.

The lips of her sex were puffing,
reddening. Her swollen clitoris began to peek out of its hood,
begging to be caressed. Bacoj slid his fingers all around it,
coming so close that Lindsey would shudder in anticipation then
backing off to leave her keening with want.

“You are a cruel bastard,” Japohn
whispered in their language. He grinned at his Dramok before
returning his attentions to Lindsey’s breasts.

Bacoj chuckled. He was enjoying his
mastery over his little Earther. “I’m just getting started. She
hasn’t felt the half of it yet.”

He turned his attention from her clit
to the tight blossom of her anus. Rewetting his fingers in her
copious juices, he traced the puckered rim of her tightest passage.
She jerked at the sensation of being stroked there then relaxed.
“Good girl,” he whispered, though she wouldn’t hear or understand
him. Anal penetration, from all accounts, had been a death penalty
offense on Earth before Armageddon. Lindsey’s ultimate acceptance
of the Kalquorians’ second organs had been a happy
surprise.

He pressed a finger into the taboo
orifice, feeling how tight and warm she was. When he’d taken her
before, the snug aperture had been a delight for his body. She
lifted her buttocks from the bed now, the motion guiding his finger
deeper into her sleeve.

Not just accepting. Enjoying. Bacoj’s
heart drummed hard in his chest. She was so perfect for
him.

He slowly pressed deeper into her,
giving her time to adjust to the invasion. His other hand went to
her sex, two fingers teasing that entrance. She moaned into Vax’s
mouth and wriggled her hips, trying to take those into her body as
well.

Bacoj thrust the thick digits into her
sheath, taking her hard and fast. Lindsey tore her mouth free of
Vax’s to cry out. Her rear came off the bed, her hips jerking
upward in reaction. Vax and Japohn chuckled. Vax gripped her chin,
forcing his kiss on her again while Japohn recovered a mouthful of
breast and pushed her hips back down with the hand that kept her
wrists imprisoned. He held her somewhat still for Bacoj’s continued
attentions. She writhed desperately, her moans continuing unabated.
Her feet drummed against the bed surface.

Bacoj worked both orifices mercilessly,
feeling how she clutched against his fingers as he drove her closer
and closer to the edge. He thrust against her until her whole body
tensed. He stopped, his fingers all but leaving her warmth. She
fought Japohn even harder, trying to re-capture him with her
trembling flesh.

“Still, Lindsey,” Bacoj
said.

An angry squeal answered him, but she
relented, going motionless beneath them. When her grasping insides
loosened a bit, he resumed pounding his fingers into her softness,
sending her writhing once more. Fresh warmth cascaded onto his
hand.

Her nether lips were red and swollen
now, tightening her hold on his fingers. Her clitoris bulged at
him, unabashedly entreating him for attention. His little Matara
was perfectly ripe now, ready to be plucked.

Bacoj hooked his fingers within her
womanhood, searching for the nest of nerves that would make her
lose her senses. He found it on the third thrust, making her entire
body thrum with tension. If her cries hadn’t been muffled by Vax’s
mouth, Bacoj had no doubt the Earthers outside would break down the
door in response to her screams.

He finally gave her pink pearl the
attention it wanted, flicking his thumb over it again and again as
he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of both orifices.
Lindsey stiffened and strained. Her sleeve convulsed hugely,
milking Bacoj’s fingers with a strength that made his already
painful erection throb in agony.

He ignored his own needs, continuing to
torment his precious Earther into more orgasms until her body
finally lay still, sapped of all strength. Once her shrieks
quieted, Vax released her mouth from his. Lindsey panted, her eyes
out of focus.

“I think we made her happy,” Bacoj told
his grinning clanmates.

“I see you’re on a mission to convince
her of our worth,” Vax laughed.

“I’m still not done, if you’re willing
to continue.”

Japohn snorted, but his expression was
gleeful. “I already need to change formsuits, so do your worst. If
you think she can handle it.”

Lindsey’s focus had cleared, and she
glared at them through narrowed eyes. Bacoj thought she looked
beautiful and well used. “Darn, I need to learn Kalquorian. I don’t
like not knowing what you three are discussing,” she
gasped.

“It sounds like she’s ready again to
me,” Bacoj said. “Let’s win the affections of this
Matara.”

* * * *

Lindsey was sure she couldn’t possibly
climax again until Bacoj’s mouth closed over her womanhood. But her
sex, swollen and still sensitive, responded eagerly to the softness
of his lips, the sweet roughness of his tongue as he seized on
her.

“Oh please,” she sobbed, shaking her
head from side to side. Japohn still held her arms imprisoned, his
grasp unbreakable. With a dangerous smile that was pure predator,
he nipped her breasts, the tormenting bites sending shivers of pure
pleasure through her body. She twisted her face away to keep her
mouth free of Vax’s, her lips feeling tender and bruised from the
devouring kisses that left her senses reeling. His tongue traced
the whorls of her ear instead, his breath warm, making her skin
bump with gooseflesh.

“Please,” she moaned again, the
sensation of Bacoj’s tongue delving into her core bringing desire
rushing back in a tidal wave. How could it be they had her body
clamoring for release again so soon?

Her helplessness against them only made
her thrill all the more to their seduction. They could take
whatever they wanted, however long they desired, and she’d be
unable to stop them. Her vulnerability only heightened the pleasure
they teased from her, their complete dominance as aphrodisiacal as
the skillful ways they manipulated her body.

As if to prove this beyond a shadow of
a doubt, Bacoj seized her thighs, holding them apart in an iron
grip as he laved her tender flesh. She was completely open to him
and unable to deny his tongue its exploration. She groaned in
surrender as he tasted her thoroughly, his tongue darting into her
inner regions.

Lindsey didn’t fight Vax when he
pressed his lips to hers again. She had no defense against any of
them. She could only give in, only endure the rising spiral of
passion once more, her body the Kalquorians’ to command.

Vax plundered her mouth as thoroughly
as Bacoj explored her sex. Japohn’s hands, tongue, teeth and lips
were meticulous in mapping her breasts, leaving no part of the soft
mounds untouched. Lindsey felt owned, mastered,
enslaved.

She’d never known such
bliss.

Bacoj’s mouth closed over her pleasure
bud, and her body jerked with involuntary reaction. His tongue
swirled around and around, sending her closer to the inevitable
explosion. She whimpered, submitting to the excruciating sweetness
of delicious torment, her body rushing towards glorious
dissolution. She displayed no outward insistence he send her over
the edge, letting only her thoughts make demands she would not
voice to her masters.

Please don’t make me wait this time,
please don’t tease, please let me do this, please let me, please,
PLEASE, PLEEEESE…

Bacoj sucked hard on her clit. At the
same moment, his tongue whipped over the straining flesh, battering
it from all sides, rubbing over it until the dam burst, taking her
over in a deluge of mind-numbing sensation. All sense of sight and
sound disappeared as rapture consumed her being, taking her far
away from all mundane sense of the world around her. Lindsey was
lost, borne under by ecstasy so complete she forgot all knowledge
of her body.

When she came back, the men were
gathered around her, gently stroking her, murmuring softly to her
in their language. She blinked at them, wondering at the power they
had over her. Wondering how she could possibly be with any other
clan after knowing this one.

“That was insane,” she croaked, her
voice slightly raw from screaming.

“Insane? Like madness?” Bacoj asked.
He’d been wearing a satisfied smile, but now looked
concerned.

“Insane like out-of-my-everloving-mind
great. I’ve never felt anything so good. I swear my mind just left
my body.”

That earned her grins from all three.
“Pain total gone?” Vax asked.

“No trace left. Trust me, I’ll never
stick around for a stun wave again.” She shuddered. “As good as
what you just did to me, that felt every bit as
horrible.”

“Learn lesson. Good.” Bacoj kissed her
soundly and stood. He opened the closet that held the clan’s
clothing and swapped the formsuit he wore, its crotch darkened with
wetness, for a clean one. He tossed Vax and Japohn a change apiece
as well.

“Oh. You don’t want to … um … I guess
not.” Lindsey flushed. They’d apparently gotten their releases
servicing her. She felt embarrassed she’d gotten all the attention,
but at the same time, she felt cared for. Special. Absurdly happy
they’d put her enjoyment ahead of their own.

Darn it, I just met them. How can I
want to join their clan already?

But the sense of being cherished only
increased as they helped her dress, Vax fussing with her snarled
hair until it lay in a straight sheet down her back. At long last,
she was presentable again. Lindsey’s lips were still swollen from
his forceful kisses, but there was nothing she could do about that.
Either the others would figure out what she’d done with the
Kalquorians, or they wouldn’t. It was out of her hands.

Hopefully Dad will be okay if he
realizes what’s going on.

Bacoj was heading for the door. “We
leave soon. Find search party tomorrow. I check others
now.”

After he left, Vax lifted the forgotten
tray of food and balanced it on his knees. “Sit,” he told Lindsey.
“Finish eat.”