The protective, powerful alien is suddenly overwhelmed by the animalistic need to rut me. His left hand pinches my nipple hard, and that sends painful yet somehow perfect sensations throughout my body. At the same time, his right hand grips a fistful of my hair and forces me to arch my head up higher. His eyes glow with an animal intensity as he finally lets the beast within him free from its chains.
Now, Daccia doesn't hold back.
He takes me like an animal. The slap of flesh-on-flesh, as his cock slides in and out of me like a jackhammer, fill the room. I moan and whimper – and my mind goes blank with this overwhelming pleasure. I melt for Daccia. His hard, muscled body is a fucking machine – designed only for fighting and mating, and he does both with the same brutal intensity.
I’ve become nothing more than a little slut for this powerful warrior. Both the Bond and Daccia overpower my mind. I've never felt anything so right in all my life. I scream in pleasure as lightning sensations swarm through my body and set my world on fire.
The world is getting hazy – but in my mind, Daccia is in pure focus as his lips draw back and he bares his teeth. Daccia is now an animal – taking me hard. Finally, he growls and roars and his huge dick spurts his seed powerfully deep inside of me – deeper than anything has ever gone inside me before.
I’m lost. My orgasm completely overwhelms me.
The Bond is pulsing in my mind. It has evolved for one purpose, and one purpose only – to make human females bear the sons of their fated warrior triad. It isn’t just the overwhelming pleasure of being ravaged by these huge alien warriors that intoxicates me. Dark waves of pure ecstasy are now flowing throughout my body – as if I’ve finally achieved my life’s purpose. Daccia's dick pumps stream after stream of boiling cum deep inside of me, and I lose myself in pleasure as it rewards me for taking the seed of my warrior king.
Daccia’s growls fill the room, mixed with the slutty screams that wail uncontrollably out of my mouth. Finally – blissfully – Daccia releases his vice-like grip on my hair. My head falls limply forward. My entire body is now shaking and shuddering as the afterglow of my beautiful release fills me with a warm, golden glow.
After what seems like an eternity, Daccia pulls his still-stiff cock from inside me. His cum drips from my body, and I suddenly feel so empty. I bite my lip, my eyes rolling backward with the shocking realization that I want…
…more.
I’m empty – but only for a second. Hadrian steps forward and I look up – forcing my eyes to lift so I can see his reflection in the mirror. Hadrian’s thick dick is throbbing with hunger as he approaches me. I feel the first tinges of fear. His shaft is as thick as a baseball bat. I’m already sore and used – but I see Hadrian panting like a starving wolf watching a fresh kill. His body is so tense – each muscle flexed and taut – that I can practically see the blood pounding through his veins.
“Gentle,” I gasp out – but there’s no pity in Hadrian’s animal eyes as he steps forward.
“Release her,” snarls Hadrian. His words are guttural. They come out of his mouth warped, as if someone taught a beast the common tongue. I can see that Hadrian is on the brink of losing his mind – and with that immense rod between his legs, I know it’s going to be me that suffers.
The steel tendrils holding me in place suddenly snap back. My stomach drops as I fall to the floor – but Hadrian grabs me before I can plummet to the hard ground. He lifts me up like I’m a toy, throwing me over his shoulder.
To my surprise, Hadrian carries me out of the punishment room – leaving behind the place in which I was supposed to face my sentence.
That means my plan worked…
I successfully seduced these three alien warriors. They’ve now betrayed their Empire. They can’t bring me home to their planet of Colossus now. They’ll be unable to make me face judgement for my crimes. Twenty years I would have been a prisoner there…
…but now I am prisoner forever.
I can still feel Daccia in my mind. He’s satisfied and protective. Now, I ache to feel what Hadrian and Kitos are like as their auras blossom inside my consciousness. I ache for Hadrian to find his release inside of me, and I can’t even blame the Bond for it.
I'm still in bliss – but I ache for more.
There's now a dark craving inside of me – a desire to be used by these three alien warriors. I’m their captive, trapped on their ship, and yet I relish in the feeling of utter helplessness.
Hadrian carries me down the corridor. I could kick, scream, and fight – but nothing I could do would stop this huge, alien warrior from claiming me and cumming deep inside of me, just as his battle-brother has done.
In fact, Daccia’s hot cum is still leaking from my body as Hadrian carries me into another room.
I recognize it as his bedroom. There’s a huge bed there – designed for the frame of a seven-feet-tall alien.
Kitos follows us inside. He’s stripped himself as naked as the day he was born, and I can’t stop staring at his chiseled body. It looks as though it was designed by a sculpture, who’d been tasked with creating the idealized image of male perfection.
Hadrian throws me down onto the bed. I bounce up and down on the soft mattress – my body shivering and shaking as the massive alien looms over me. With a gentleness I didn’t expect, Hadrian places a pillow behind my head. It’s a jarring moment of delicacy that contrasts so sharply with
