All humans were given a translator when we were children. They placed them under the skin behind your ear, and they worked with most alien languages. I shook my head again, refusing to let the allure of the golden gods draw me in, their silken voices whispering to me that they’d make all my dreams come true.
The heat that had flooded me as they stood on either side of me, pressing closer to me. Me, throbbing between them as they did. My mind swirling with all the thoughts of what they would do to me if I had let them. And for the first time in my life I had wanted them to.
I had wanted to feel them inside me.
"I want you to fuck me," I whispered to the water, knowing that who I was speaking to couldn't hear me. Didn't matter. I could still see them.
Still imagine what had been twitching between their legs.
"Mmmm." My hand pressed against my stomach; palm flat as my fingers reached for the throbbing need between my own legs. The box that was empty and needing to be filled.
"Nnnn," I moaned as my finger slid between the lips of my pussy, burrowing between perfectly waxed skin to find the nub of pleasure that the dark haired one had nearly crippled me with. And he had barely even touched me. My finger pressed against my clit, swirling as I spread my legs, arching my back to give myself more access as I dipped my fingers inside.
Eyes closed; I could see them before me. See those low, seductive smiles and the curve of chins and noses, feel the heat of their bodies as I moved my finger in and out, the side of my thumb against my clit as sparks of residual pleasure ran over me.
"Fuck," I hissed, half disappointed as the sparks didn't reach the intensity of what they had been before. Not even close to a shadow of what they’d made me feel in an instant.
It was still better than nothing, that pressure of my fingers swirling and pressing as heat and desire spread through me, muscles tightening as my heart picked up, my legs shaking as I twisted my fingers over my clit, swirling and pressing.
Faster.
Faster.
"Fuck!" I yelled as my body tightened into a ball of ecstasy. I plastered myself against the tiles to keep myself from sliding against the wall and into the tub.
"Fuck," I hissed again, everything throbbing as the release took me. It wasn't near what I had felt before, but it was still good.
Although, part of me wished I hadn't fought against the emotions that had been radiating from them, caressing every inch of my exposed skin, begging me to let them… taste. I should have let them taste me. Let them take me.
Let their cocks bury themselves in my pussy... in my ass, my mouth.
I hadn't done either, but I should have let them—
“What the fuck is wrong with me?” I shoved my face under the water, as if that would help me think clearly.
"Kylie?" Natalia said breathlessly as she breezed her way into my bathroom, same as she always did. Of course, the door was so silent that it was unclear how long she had been standing there. I quickly splashed water between my legs.
"You finally come down from the orgy that those alien bastards left behind?" I asked, grabbing the soap to scrub the glitter and sweat off my body, which is why I had come in here in the first place.
"Yes, you should have joined us." She was teasing, she always did. She knew I wouldn't.
"I can't believe you let those guys in," I said, now rinsing away the soap. No point in beating around the bush.
"Coxians have special skills—"
"Coxians?" I interrupted her, not even trying to restrain the horrendous laugh that wheezed from me. "That can’t be their name.” She grinned at me. “You can't be serious." I was dumbfounded that somehow they’d named their entire race after their dicks.
"I am." She was laughing, her smile stretching across her face as I shut off the water and pulled open the shower curtain to grab my towel. She didn't even flinch at my sudden nudity. "They don't come to Earth very often. Those are only the fifth time I've hosted them."
I froze, towel hung before me all limp. "What do you mean that's only the fifth? The Scarlet Feather is a must stop for all aliens."
I went back to drying myself off and rolled my eyes behind the fluffy white towel. We had enough aliens come through here that we might as well be a shuttle port. In the last three years since I'd been here, we’d seen enough aliens that we nearly only serviced those from off planet, not humans. We had turned into a place to 'sample the goods before purchase'. It was probably why TerraLink left us alone, which was also why it worked so well for me to hide out here.
Good ol' ambassador so-in-so was now the head of TerraLink. I smiled wryly to myself. The cock-less head of TerraLink. I didn't want to know what he would do if he caught wind that I was here.
"Word is they aren’t allowed here, as in on this planet. Their King or whatever will kill them if they come," Natalia said, pulling me from my thoughts. "That’s probably why those five are all I have seen. I’m going to let them again in if it means a night like that. Those two were by far the most skilled I've seen in a while. They didn't even touch me and I had what was probably the best orgasm of my life."
"Thanks for sharing." I threw my towel at her wicked little grin and stepped out of the shower, grabbing my fluffy white robe. I was the only person in the Scarlet Feather that didn't have a lace kimono, but I was also the only one that didn't spread my
