I realize that running away was my way of taking control of my destiny – of feeling like being without them was my choice.
Evander walks inside with me in his huge arms, carrying me like I’m weightless. He takes me to the master bedroom and lays me down on the huge bed.
As I lie there, with Evander towering over me, he strips the clothes off his body as fast as he can.
Conan and Augustus have followed their leader into the bedroom and the other two Aurelians do the same – Augustus peeling off his wet, tailored suit and Conan casting off his tight boxers until all three of them reveal their naked perfection.
Oh, Gods! This is really happening!
Evander climbs onto the bed and straddles me. His huge body makes me feel so tiny beneath him. His muscles are tensed and flexed as he gazes hungrily down at me. I stare upwards, into his grey eyes, and see how Evander’s strong jaw is clenched.
He’s aching for me, and it’s taking every ounce of his self-control not to take me, hard and fast.
Evander’s hands peel open my bathrobe. His palms travel up my shirt and cup my breasts. I gasp in pleasure and instinctively raise my hands to let him pull my pajama shirt off.
My breasts are suddenly exposed to the dominant man and his huge hands squeeze and rub them eagerly, groping me as he explores my body.
I reach out, caressing Evander’s pure, ivory skin. His body is made from hard lines, chiseled muscles and bulging strength – and I shudder at the marbled perfection of it.
His thick fingers pull down my pajama pants, and suddenly I’m naked in front of him.
As I lie there, Conan and Augustus climb onto the bed to my left and right, watching me as their leader poises to take my innocence.
“Please, be gentle,” I gasp, as I stare down at the hungry rod between Evander’s legs, I wonder if gentleness will even make any difference.
It’s so fucking huge!
Evander’s cock is like a thick, marble column – so hard that surely there’s no way my body will be able to accept it. Pre-cum is dripping from the tip, and I know it’s evolutionarily-designed purely for the purpose of allowing the Aurelian’s huge member to force its way into a too-tight, human pussy.
Evander’s eyes are wide and his breath catches as he presses the head of his throbbing cock against the slit of my pussy. I need him so badly, but fear still fills me as I imagine him ruining me with that thing.
Conan runs his hand through my hair and Augustus gently traces his fingers over my nipples. The lightning sensations make me crave Evander’s huge cock even more.
The three, huge Aurelian warriors are working together to coax me to new heights of lust. My vision is filled with the sight of six-pack abs and rippling muscles as the three ivory giants prepare to claim me for eternity.
Evander growls in barely-contained lust as he finally thrusts forward. His huge dick presses against me, and pain flares up. He’s too fucking big! And I’ve never done this before.
Evander’s eyes go wide with need and his face becomes animalistic as he stretches me out.
There’s a sudden flare of pain as he claims my innocence. I bite my lip, whimpering, and Conan kisses me tenderly on the forehead. I bite my lip hard, trying to fight the pain as he holds the tip of his cock inside of me, not pressing deeper as he allows me to adjust to his impossible size.
Evander is just panting with the exertion of not forcing every inch of his too-big dick into me. The mating frenzy is overpowering him. Augustus grabs his huge bicep. “Slow,’ he growls, trying to bring his leader back to his senses.
I feel so innocent, somehow, as this massive man claims me as his own. I feel my body adjusting to him as Evander presses his slick, throbbing dick deeper inside me. Pleasure builds and grows, and I gasp as it overwhelms me.
It’s not a light pleasure. It’s a deep, overwhelming sensation of being claimed. I feel so fucking full as Evander presses himself inside me. My hands lift up against his chest, instinctively trying to press him away as I writhe beneath him, wriggling for respite against the massive alien man and his huge, needy cock.
“Just relax,” whispers Conan in my ear, and he kisses my cheek, soothing me as Evander takes me.
Suddenly, it happens.
Evander enters my mind. I feel the alien’s stern, dominant, commanding presence flooding my consciousness. His entire being is consumed by lust. It washes over me in a wave and I suddenly know that if our positions had been reversed, I could not have restrained myself from succumbing to the base urges to take me like an animal.
Feeling Evander’s utter need for me turns me on so much… Enough that the pain suddenly seems to fade to the back of my mind. I ache for him to be able to give in to his primal need for me.
And then, as I gaze up at the towering warrior, Evander’s eyes suddenly change.
They flash from that slate-grey to a deep, icy blue, and his mouth drops.
“I… I feel you in my mind, Ashley. I know what you want.” Evander snarls, and suddenly presses his dick further into me.
I grip his forearms as tight as I can as he forces his huge dick deeper and deeper inside me. My eyes roll back and I lose myself to the pleasure. I can feel him in my mind, and I feel the power of the Bond as it consumes me.
My need for this dominant Aurelian was already intense. It was already so natural to let him take me. Now, though? It’s at a whole different level.
My lust builds and builds, and the pain of being stretched past my limits turns to dark, endless pleasure.
