Alien Salvation (20 page)

Lindsey lay suspended in bliss, a
living buffet at which the men languorously fed. Pleasure built
slow and sure, suffusing every cell. At this moment, there was no
doubt in her mind she belonged with the clan. The compassion they
treated her with made her feel so thoroughly cared for that she
wept silent, contented tears.

When Japohn released her mouth, she
asked, “You really, really want me to stay with you?”

For an answer, the men lifted her up.
Japohn knelt and Lindsey found herself straddling his thighs. The
big Nobek entered her sex slowly, letting her wet sheath take its
time to accommodate him. Lindsey’s head fell back as he penetrated
deep inside, a low moan escaping her throat. She clung to his
shoulders as he pressed into her tightness, mashing her breasts
against the warmth of his chest. He paused when she’d accepted the
entirety of his larger organ. It felt so good to have him within
her that she at first didn’t notice his smaller penis hadn’t
entered her anal sheath.

Japohn’s hands closed over her
buttocks, lifting her and spreading the cheeks wide. Then Bacoj
grasped her around her waist and pressed against her from behind,
his larger length probing at the tight orifice. Slick with its own
natural lubrication, the tapered end of his sex pushed ever so
slightly into the confines of her rear passage. Lindsey’s breath
caught. She’d been intoxicated by the Kalquorians’ bite the other
times she’d surrendered to this act. They hadn’t bitten her this
time. Her anus was reluctant to accept the invasion, and the
growing ache of obliging Bacoj’s thickness made her grip Japohn’s
shoulders until her fingernails bit into his skin. He growled, his
cock jerking within her in response.

The pain intensified as Bacoj slowly
inched in. She shuddered and her head slowly shook from side to
side, as if saying no would negate the pressure. He
halted.

“Stop, Lindsey?”

“No,” she gasped. She wanted this. She
wanted to be claimed in every way the Kalquorians could think to
possess her. The discomfort was secondary, an intense sensation
that only served to remind her of their power and her ultimate
helplessness to deny them anything they truly wanted.

Just like that, the growing agony
transmuted to something glorious, a deep awareness of being
relieved of all responsibility. In her lovers’ arms the shackles of
leading, of having the burden of others’ needs was lifted. Here
with these men, she shed the repression of being in charge. There
was no need to think or worry or weigh the consequences of every
single action. There was only the beautiful freedom of
acquiescence. The uninhibited liberation of doing as she was
told.

“I’m yours to do with as you want,” she
whimpered. “Please, Bacoj. Don’t stop.”

He kissed the top of her head. “I
won’t. You belong to clan. We take you as we like.”

“Thank you.”

Bacoj was true to his word, pushing
into her tightness, moving slowly but firmly, making her accept all
of him. Lindsey sobbed quietly as the pleasure of his demands
overcame her, the thrum of desire reverberating through her belly.
Having both he and Japohn inside filled her to bursting. When it
came, she had no doubt her orgasm would be cataclysmic. She
trembled at the threshold already, her body ready to fly apart at
the slightest prod.

Perhaps sensing the taut wire she
balanced upon, the two men held very still, letting her adjust to
their dual penetration, holding her safely between their warm,
strong bodies. They stroked her hair, her face, and her arms,
whispering soothing words in their own language. Little by little
she calmed, her overwrought senses edging away from the precipice.
Her breathing quieted. Her quivering abated. The tension in her
body eased.

Once Lindsey was relaxed, the pleasure
settled into a steady warm hum, Bacoj whispered, “Now your Imdiko,
my Matara.”

Lindsey looked up to see Vax standing
over them, his sexes rigid exclamation points. Supporting himself
on Bacoj’s shoulder, he leaned towards her. She opened her mouth,
and his larger penis slid in, the smaller rubbing beneath her chin,
over her throat. He pressed all the way in, and she remembered
Bacoj’s lessons in time to keep from gagging.

All three men were inside her at once.
The feeling of total possession was glorious.

She rose and fell over Japohn and
Bacoj’s gentle thrusts, making small sounds of bliss as Vax matched
their rhythm, taking her mouth with an unhurried momentum.
Lindsey’s hands ran over the Imdiko’s thighs and Japohn’s chest,
memorizing them with touch. She felt consumed, the fire rising
again, licking lazily in her nether regions at first, and building
to a conflagration as the unceasing friction from the men’s
quickening pace banked to an inferno.

Lindsey’s ears were filled with their
gasps and low-throated moans, backdropped by the moist sounds of
their coupling. Her own whimpers wove within the symphony, a
bright, high tune as they drove harder and harder against her,
pressing needful flesh into her accepting channels. They were
pushing her upwards again, forcing her towards the apex of
pleasure. Hot, hard, and uncompromising, the men imposed their
passion on her, sweeping her along until she hurtled into the
abyss.

Only instinct kept her from screaming,
the dim memory of her parents in the next room locking her throat
tight around the shrieks that begged to be voiced. Overwhelming
sensation tore through her senses, ripping her to pieces until only
the bodies closed around her kept her whole. On the heels of the
explosion, the three men groaned as one. The feeling of Bacoj and
Japohn pulsing within her and the warm spurts of Vax’s passion
filling her mouth sent her into the stratosphere once
more.

When she returned to earth the three
men were gasping in the aftermath of their climaxes. Everyone
gently pulled free of her. They lay her on the floor, arranging
themselves to surround her, putting her at the center of the group.
Lindsey drifted, feeling sleep settle over her in the warmth of
their care.

“Ek dug, Matara,” Bacoj whispered in
her ear. Lindsey snuggled against him, a satisfied smile creeping
over her face.

Just before she fell into rest’s abyss
she remembered they needed to know who her sister was. It was only
fair to be completely honest with the men she’d spend the rest of
her life with.

No hurry. Tomorrow will be soon enough.
Won’t they be surprised!

Chapter Twelve

The rain ended by sunrise, and Lindsey
was happy to be on a beach again, away from the fetid smell of the
Everglades. She was a beach bunny through and through. She wondered
if the shores of Kalquor were as nice as Earth’s.

Strong arms embraced her from behind,
and Lindsey smiled up at Bacoj. It still worried her to be wed so
abruptly, but being held in his arms made her feel safe. Feeling
his strength, knowing he and the others would look out for her
welfare … it was like being in a warm cocoon where nothing could
touch her.

Tara had been surprised when they’d
made the announcement that morning. “No ceremony?” she asked, her
voice weak.

“Apparently not.” Lindsey answered.
“Just one that formally announces the tie.”

Only then did the clan seem to realize
how abrupt the clanning was for the Earthers. “You are no ready,
Lindsey?” Bacoj looked concerned. “Change mind?”

“Earther engagements can last a long
time,” she admitted. “I didn’t realize just agreeing to clan made
the arrangement permanent then and there.”

Japohn scowled, his brows beetling
ominously. “You should no offer commitment unless ready
now.”

“You’re right,” Lindsey agreed. “I said
I wanted to clan with you. I will hold to that
obligation.”

He relaxed a bit. “Good.” Noticing
Aaron watching the proceedings carefully, his expression
noncommittal, Japohn bowed deeply to her father. “We take good care
Lindsey. She is our center. Her happiness is sacred. We hold her
above all other things. My life is hers. I kill or be kill to keep
her safe.”

The Nobek’s impromptu speech stunned
the Earthers. After a long moment, Aaron recovered. He nodded and
offered his hand to Japohn. “Very well, Japohn. I am trusting you
with my daughter’s wellbeing, since this is what she
wants.”

Japohn shook the hand, his cautious
smile gentling his features. Then the other men also shook Aaron’s
hand. Her initial shock wearing off, Tara hugged each of Lindsey’s
new spouses.

Now the group minus the foraging Japohn
stood on the glowing beach, enjoying the sun’s warmth and the fresh
tang of ocean scent. Vax stood next to Lindsey and Bacoj while
Aaron wrapped his arms around Tara nearby. Lindsey noticed her
father peeking at them from the corner of his eye occasionally. She
knew he still struggled with her clanning, but she’d made her
choice, for better or worse. There was no sense in being ashamed
for the irrevocable decision she’d made.

Bacoj’s voice rumbled pleasantly in her
ear. “We reach search parties today late. Repair ship.”

Now was as good a time as any to tell
Bacoj and Vax their identities, especially with Japohn gone.
Lindsey was afraid they’d be angry she’d not informed them she was
the Empress’ sister before clanning with them, and once these two
men got over the initial shock, they could help keep Japohn from
losing his temper.

Lindsey turned around to face her
Dramok and Imdiko. She wrapped her arms around Bacoj’s neck. He
smiled down at her, his expression happy.

I hope you’re still happy with me when
I lay this on you.

With a deep breath, Lindsey began.
“Bacoj, as a member of your clan now, it’s time I told you
something I should have told you before, but I needed to be sure –
well, we didn’t know exactly what had happened to set off the mess
here on Earth, and though logic said Kalquor wouldn’t have
destroyed the very people they needed–”

At Bacoj’s bemused stare, his head
slowly shaking from side to side, Lindsey realized she was
rambling, confusing him once more with too many words. Darn it,
just tell them. She held out her hand to Vax. He stepped shoulder
to shoulder with Bacoj, taking her fingers in a gentle
grip.

Lindsey started again. “I have a secret
to tell you. I hope you’ll understand why I kept this quiet for so
long.”

Bacoj stroked her hair, his expression
warm, caring. “No fear of us, Lindsey. You Matara now. Trust us to
tell.”

Lindsey opened her mouth. At that
moment, a blur of movement next to them startled her enough to
yelp. Japohn was suddenly there, looming over the clan.

His fangs displayed, he growled, “Many
Earthers come. They disable perimeter. Many weapons, no friendly.
We leave now.”

Lindsey gasped to find herself lifted
in Bacoj’s arms. Carrying her like a child, he ran to the shuttle
yelling, “On ship now!”

The other two Kalquorians ushered
Lindsey’s parents onto the shuttle craft.

Bacoj deposited Lindsey on a seat in
the main cabin. He rushed into the cockpit and started the shuttle.
The engine spit and missed for a couple of seconds before smoothing
out. They lifted into the air, and Vax brought the wall vids up,
displaying the surroundings. As they flew away, a mass of humanity
raced onto the beach, percussion blasters and laser rifles firing
at the escaping shuttle. Lindsey guessed the number of attackers to
be around two dozen.

“No fight off so many,” Japohn
observed. He was relaxed again now that the danger fell far behind
them.

Tara smiled sunnily at him. “Retreat
can be the best show of strength.”

“Live to fight another day,” Lindsey
agreed.

Japohn grinned, warming her with his
regard. “Good say, Lindsey.”

“Yeah, I wish those words of wisdom
were mine.”

They flew over the Gulf. Tara exclaimed
when she spotted a group of dolphins breaching the water’s surface.
It was a beautiful day, and even the occasional lurch and sputter
of the shuttle’s engine couldn’t dampen the group’s good
spirits.

“Be glad to fix engine,” Vax grinned.
He leaned close to whisper in Lindsey’s ear. “Be glad to fix arm.
Want two hands to use on Matara.”

She flushed, and the Imdiko chuckled.
Sitting on her other side, Japohn snickered.

Soon a line of islands appeared like a
trail of breadcrumbs floating on the water’s surface. Bacoj called
back from the cockpit. “Soon find search parties.”

A ripple of relief swept over the
group. Seated across from Lindsey and her two men, Aaron asked,
“How do we say ‘thank you’ in Kalquorian?”

Vax waited for another loud cough from
the engine to die down before answering. “Gutuk ze.”

“Then gutuk ze to you gentlemen for all
you’ve done. You’ve taken very good care of us these last three
days.”

Japohn and Vax nodded in happy
acceptance of his appreciation. As they flew closer to the third
small mass of land, the excitement of coming to the end of this leg
of the journey felt palpable.

“Almost there.” Aaron got a wicked
gleam in his eye. “Now how do I ask my Matara for celebration
sex?”