Why was that so hot? It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered. Not right now.
Fey began to pant first, my hand and mouth working him into a frenzy. I sucked even harder, twisting my hand in time with my mouth, until he was crying out and tugging on my hair. After two heartbeats of this hot cum streamed into my throat and I swallowed quickly. It only occurred to me afterward that alien cum might taste different than human cum, which I’d always heard was disgusting.
Not giving him a chance to pull out, I sucked softer, removing my hand. I didn’t want to move an inch, as I was still being not-so-gently fucked by another golden god. Said god then reached forward with both hands, his chest pressing into my lower back so he could grab my breasts. I gripped the bed next to the still-breathing-hard Fey, trying to steady myself as wave after wave of pleasure hammered into me.
Then, unable to handle it anymore, I let Fey’s cock pop out of my mouth, and cried out as he had. “Oh fuck, oh god, Myro…” was all I managed to get out before a particularly well-aimed stroke hit my g-spot and I became unable to speak.
Myro said nothing, just panted out his own pleasure behind me, increasing the rhythm of his stroking. He’d let go of my breasts, but I wanted more, so I stood up until we were again pressed together.
His hands went back to my chest and I arched into him, adding my hands to his own as we rocked in time. Then, at exactly the same time, we both orgasmed, screaming loud enough for the next planet to hear, probably. Fey seemed mesmerized by my face, and he leaned forward to hold my head between his large hands.
Myro pounded into me one, two, three more times before he relaxed. Still riding the wave of my own orgasm, I allowed Fey to kneel on the bed and kiss me. The kiss was passionate, full of gratitude. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tingling all over and still rocking my hips gently with Myro.
After another few breathless moments, Myro completely stopped, then kissed my back and shoulder. I broke my kiss with Fey to lean my head back onto Myro’s shoulder, allowing him easier access to my skin.
Fey moved his hands to my breasts this time, squeezing them and seeming in awe.
“What?” I asked, eyeing him from my spot on Myro’s shoulder.
“You’re incredible.” He said softly, more to my peaked nipples than to me, but oh well. That was Fey.
“Mmhmm.” Myro mumbled into my neck, agreeing with his brother’s assessment. Then, because they could probably see how difficult it was becoming for me to stay standing, Fey tugged me back onto the bed. Myro let me go with a sigh, then moved to get me a wipe. After I was cleaned up, he settled next to me on the giant mattress. Even though we were not in the middle of the giant thing, we still had plenty of space.
“Room, lights off.” Fey barked, and immediately the soft glow of the lights faded.
I wasn’t sure why sex always ended with sleep for me, but I wasn’t complaining. These two golden boys had fucked me practically to death, and I needed a nap. Just a quick power nap, I told myself, already wanting to do what we’d done again. The idea of fucking them both… all the different positions, the different things we could do to each other…
“Wait!” Both boys jumped where they’d been arranging themselves around my naked body.
“What?” Fey asked.
“Do you feel different? More powerful? Were your assumptions about your gods right? That they’re liars? Do I have powers?” I fired off the questions, my excitement giving me back an ounce of energy.
Fey chuckled, and Myro glared at him, then said, “It’s too soon to tell, my little Rafia.” He kissed my temple.
Accepting this answer, I settled into Myro’s arms, allowing Fey to run his hand up and down my back. I was sleepy, happy, and would possibly wake up and discover I was a superhero. What more could a girl want?
15
Myro
"Holy Fuck!"
I had told her that the stars were an opening act. I don't think she believed me until now, as she sat with us on the bridge with her nose pressed against the glass, staring at Jupiter. I don't think she was even aware of the busy space station below, even with its flashing lights and towering smoke stacks.
She was still looking at the swirls of coppers, reds, and browns of the massive gas planet that was overtaking the entire viewport.
"I think you broke her," Fey chuckled, sitting back in his chair near the landing computer. He usually plopped himself there, even though it tended to be my responsibility to work with the computer and take us in for a landing.
"If that broke her I would hate to see what Federhoth would do to her." I grinned, turning from the still-shocked human to the computer that was now beeping its request for codes and proximity alerts.
"Or Uuu-OOrah," Fey added. The two were both known to be some of the most beautiful of the traveling planets. Fey had taken us to Federhoth when we first started searching for our harem. He’d heard the pussy was good there.
I wouldn't know. I had spent hours traveling through lush forests and bathing in rivers instead. I’d thought myself superior to the sex-hungry bastard at the time, but now knew that I would not have fared so easily had Kylie been the pussy he was after.
Fey’s intentions may have colored my opinion of the planet, but it was still one of my favorites. Perhaps that would be
