It’s incredible – but also deliciously strange. I’d thought that because of the dominant way these three warriors had made me pleasure them with my eager mouth, they’d always want to be insistent and overbearing…
…and yet this is the opposite. They’re not dominating me… No, they’re worshipping me. This is another side to them – a side dedicated to overwhelming me and filling me with an utter, craven need for them.
Evander’s tongue laps gently at my earlobe, and his thick lips nibble at my ear as he reaches around me with his huge hands to toy with my nipples. He rubs them between his massive thumb and index finger, and all I can do is squirm at the intensity of the sensation.
“You’re going to cum for me, my little toy,” Evander purrs deeply into my ear, his breath hot against my neck, “and there’s nothing you can do to stop it.”
I moan, reaching out to grab at Augustus’ shoulders, trying to find my balance as the second Aurelian’s tongue eagerly teases my clitoris – lapping faster and faster and driving the broiling pleasure between my thighs to new heights.
Shocks of ecstasy are rippling through my body as I stare, wide-eyed, at the perfect specimen of masculinity eagerly lapping between my legs.
I barely need to turn my head to see another equally stunning male figure in front of me. Conan’s incredible physique fills my vision and I swoon at the raw perfection of his marble skin and chiseled muscles.
“Oh Gods!’ I gasp out, as the golden pleasure grows and grows between my thighs – until it overwhelms my very being.
As I shudder and gasp, I can’t stop staring at Conan’s gorgeous muscles, or at Augustus’ powerful back as he buries his face between my thighs. His tongue laps so deliciously at my pussy, and his eager mouth tips me closer and closer to climax…
…until, finally, he forces me to cum harder than I ever have done before.
The moans and gasps and cries of pleasure emerging from my mouth are so humiliatingly slutty – but I can’t stop them. In fact, they just get hotter, and wetter, and more desperate as Augustus keeps lapping at me while I cum – driving me to ever-increasing heights of ecstasy.
“It’s too much,” I finally whimper, trying desperately to pull his head from between my thighs as my body spasms uncontrollably. My legs are twitching like they have live electricity rippling through them – and I’m utterly lost with pleasure.
As my climax washes over me, Evander growls eagerly in my ear, hungry for more.
“You’re going to cum again, princess,” he warns, “and you’re going to cum hard.”
Oh, Gods – I’m already way too sensitive as the unrelenting pleasure continues to overwhelm my mind and body.
I try once again to desperately push Augustus away, but he’s unrelenting – and there’s nothing I can do as he brings me to a second, even more powerful orgasm.
My mind suddenly goes blank and I feel like I’m enveloped in an avalanche of pure bliss. As I lose myself entirely in the sensation, Evander wraps me up in his huge arms and pulls me away from Augustus’ eagerly licking tongue; finally giving me some blissful respite from the overwhelming pleasure.
Evander lifts me up effortlessly, as if I weigh nothing, and then he gently lays me down on the stone tiles in front of him. I shudder and gasp – looking up at the towering warrior as his eyes burn hungrily into me.
My rational thoughts are slowly returning, as the shuddering pleasure subsides. I’m still squirming with arousal, though – although all the momentary doubts I’d had before, which had been washed away by the flood of pleasure, are also returning…
…with a vengeance.
“That… that was incredible.” I pant and gasp, looking at the three Aurelians as they eagerly stare at me. “T-thank you…”
It’s tough to even form words, as my body is shivering and shuddering as I relish in the afterglow of the intense orgasms.
I feel warm and relaxed physically – but the more my brain returns to focus on the present, the more my mind starts running a mile a minute.
I raise my hand – silently signaling the three Aurelians to pause in their eager assault on my trembling body.
“Is… Is my friend Danielle around? I need to speak with her.”
The three aliens look at me uncertainly – surprised to see me suddenly stop in the midst of our encounter – but Evander nods, uttering: “Of course, my pet.”
The Aurelians gather around me. Conan is still naked and his cock is rock-hard – rearing from between his thighs like a marble column.
I can similarly see the iron rods of Augustus and Evander pressing obscenely against the fabric of their dress pants – so hard I’m surprised they’re not just ripping through the material.
Gods… I’ve heard so many tales of the Aurelian mating frenzy – how wild and uncontrolled Aurelians are when a ripe and fertile female is available to them.
Somehow, though, these three warriors are holding back – despite their obvious arousal and the eager yearning in their slate-grey eyes.
Yearning – yes, that’s it. I thought there would be frustration in Augustus’ eyes after I left him so unsatisfied – or even anger – but instead there’s an expression I’ve never seen before. It’s as though this noble Aurelian warrior is looking at me like I’m a fragile, wounded bird, and he’s worried that if he makes any sudden movement, I might injure myself as I try desperately to get away.
But that’s the irony. Despite being so huge, and strong, and powerful and determined – I’m the one having trouble breaking free of my desire for them.
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Evander
Gods… I’m barely holding on.
There’s a gorgeous, aroused human female right in front of me. Ashley’s nipples are hard as rocks, and her body is clearly begging to succumb to the three of us.
And yet, something in her mind is holding her back.
The blood roaring through my veins, filling my surging cock until
