Cosmic Bounty (10 page)

She pulled back and took a deep breath. “Delicious.”

“Kat, if you keep doing that…” he warned.

“
Humm
, yes, I want this. Be a good boy and don’t move.”

She had him in her mouth again, sucking and licking in a strong, steady rhythm.
Ric
was lost. His body tingled with his impending release. It raced from his brain down his body into his rod in explosive ecstasy. His seed shot into her mouth.

He heard her groan, but she continued to suck him before her mouth gentled, and she released his semi-hard length from her mouth.

She rested her head against his thigh, breathing heavily.

“Damn, I never knew you could taste so good,” she said after a moment.

Ric
struggled to lift his head, so powerful had his release been. He felt sated, lethargic. Every moment he spent with Kat revealed new experiences, like the feeling of utter contentment.

Drawing in a deep breath, he reached for her, pulling her up into his arms.

“You amaze me; never have I felt such … such pleasure.”

She arched a delicate eyebrow. “You’ve never had a blow job?”

“Blow job?”

She
giggled,
her skin shading as she blushed beautifully. “Yes, had your cock
sucked.
I learned to do it just like the porn stars for one of my husband’s birthdays; mind you, he was not as big as you.”

“What a foolish male to let you go.”

She rested her chin on his chest, smiling at him.

“Be assured we are not so foolish. What is a porn star?”

She giggled again and placed a kiss on his chest. “Something I hope you never find out about. I love your taste and will suck you all off, if you want me to.”

“Oh, little Kat, once my brothers learn of this, they will demand it!”

Her smile suddenly fell, her eyes widened, and she quickly sat up. “Oh, god, I’m an idiot!”

“What's wrong?” Concerned, he sat up.

“I um, we, didn’t use any birth control yesterday. You could get me pregnant, couldn’t you?”

Ric
sank back down on the bed, relief coursing through him. “Is that all?”

“Is that all?” she shrieked almost hysterically.

“Until you are our
sheraz
,
you will be unable to conceive our offspring.”

“Why?”

“Because every Demos male, when he comes of age, is given a shot to prevent him from impregnating females.
Once we are joined, we are given another shot to activate our seed, so it may grow inside you and bring us many blessings of the flame.”

“Wow, so every, um, unmated guy is on birth control.”

“You don’t have such things on your world?”

She shook her head. “For the most part, it’s the woman’s responsibility, or the guy uses a condom.”

“Condom?”

“A latex covering which goes over your cock and catches your, um, seed.”

Ric
winced at such a suggestion, to have his rod covered sounded horrid; it would take all the feeling out of being inside a female.
“How barbaric.”

Kat shrugged. “Well, it does stop a lot of sexually transmitted diseases as well. Maybe our planet will wise up one day and get male birth control.” She grinned.

The whoosh of a door signaled they were no longer alone.

“Why is it Kat is clothed, while you’re completely naked?”

Ric
grinned at his brother.

Kat twisted her body to glance over at Div. She giggled and blushed prettily.

Div stripped off his top, dumping it on the chair as he made his way over to the bed. “It is a good thing I arrived when I did to remedy
Ric’s
oversight.” He grinned devilishly.

“I have told her the truth, brother,”
Ric
stated as he reached the bed.

Div froze. His breath hitched, his hands resting on the opening of his pants, as if waiting for some kind of response from her.

“I think it’s very sweet of all of you.”

“You will choose us?” Div asked.

She gave him a saucy grin. “
Humm
, perhaps I need a little more persuading of why I should choose you and your brothers.”

“Well, brother, are you going to leave her waiting?”
Ric
met
Div’s
silent expression of his challenge.

“Oh, you two, no sex until we’ve had that talk. And I’m still hungry.”

Div’s
expression
turned mournful. “But, my darling Kat, are you going to leave me like this?” He pointed down to the obvious, large bulge in his uniform pants.

Ric
watched her climb off the bed and stand in front of Div.
Ric
continued to watch them, grinning.

“Oh, alright, then come…” She squealed as Div scooped her up.
Ric
rolled from the bed and got to his feet.

“Ask her for a blow job, brother. It is something you do not want to miss out on.”

“Blow job?” Div glanced from him to Kat.

“Come here, big boy.” She hooked her finger at Div. “Take off the rest of your clothes and lay on the bed on your back. This is going to be fun.”

Ric
shook his head, still grinning as Div quickly obeyed.
Div’s
moan filled the air, and
Ric’s
rod stood back to attention, knowing the feel of her hot mouth on his rod. With a sigh, he turned away to clean up the meal
Hul
left. Yes, now they had their Kat, life was near perfect.

Chapter Nine

What, by the damned Ice Plains, was wrong with him?
Hul
stomped like a sulking child through the ship. Through the connection he shared with his brothers, he could feel an echo of the pleasure poured on them by their new, little mate.

Why couldn't he be more like
Ric
and Div? Wanting to please and pleasure without needing to control everything. As a soldier, he needed to be in command of his mind, body and most certainly, those under his command. When it came to the female, was he expected to simply forget his warrior status and bend and scrape to their every whim? He couldn’t do it.

Kat’s willingness to comply with their wishes made him forget every lesson taught to them by his fathers. He wanted to hold her, bend her to his will, while fucking her blind. He wanted to make her love him. Little did she know, his heart and soul already lay within her soft, fragile
hands.
Already in his mind there could be no other.

Hul
always struggled with his society’s acceptance of what was normal, when it came to Demos quads and female relationships. Even though the drive was there to mate and produce heirs, having to fight with his mate every day for the rest of his life, well, it grated against his being. Kat offered a way out. He sincerely doubted she would adopt the manner of Demos females. It made him want her all the more.

He knew other males on his planet held similar opinions. But society went with what was the norm for over a thousand rotations of the Demos red sun.

It didn’t matter if Demos had the strongest standing army in the galaxy; nothing could protect them from themselves. They were a slowly dying race.

Still, he acted like a brute. Kat was fragile and precious. He should have known better than to be so forceful with her. She was already open and gave much of herself.
Hul
vowed to gentle his way with her in the future and treat her with the respect she deserved, even if it killed him. He wanted to keep her just as much as his brothers did and would do anything for her.

The door to the training room slid open. The clash of swords and grunts of slapping, sparring flesh greeted him.
Hul
inhaled the musky sweat of the room, as each quad trained hard. He stripped his top from his torso and grabbed a practice sword from the weapons rack.

His fellow soldiers and subordinates gave him short, respectful bows as he passed them. He aimed a finger at the Far brothers.

“Come, let us spar.”

They moved to obey.

A hard workout would help keep his mind from the little, lush female now being pleasured by his brothers. More than
that,
help keep himself under control—or so he hoped.

****

Kat learned that all good Demos brothers did as their
sheraz
commanded.
Gol
explained that being High Lords, they had to set an example for the rest of the populace of
Galafrax
. They were determined to show her how good it was to belong to them. All she had to do was give an order and they jumped to fulfill her every whim. The only order that truly offended them was the request to return her to her home planet. By this time, Kat had no real wish to return to Earth, at any rate. The choice of a long, lonely life on Earth, or a life filled with adoring, pampering alien men.
It's a no brainer
.

She belonged to them and
they
to her, a fact she easily accepted. She choked back the laughter when she finally asked about this fuck droid she often heard them mention. They showed her a quick
vid
, on the holographic display of the shapeless humanoid covered in the same red skin tone, standing only a few inches shorter than a Demos male. It reminded Kat of blow up dolls some men used back on Earth. Only, these were robots. A toy invented to help ease the
Demos’s
sexual needs.

All four brothers swore they would never use a fuck droid ever again, once they noticed her disappointment. They assured her she satisfied their desires, like no other ever had, or ever would.

It made her happy she could please them on such a level. She was not allowed to leave their quarters, due to the ship holding a complement of randy, Demos soldiers, but the thought scared her enough to obey and stay within the safety of her men’s quarters.

When she described vibrators and sex toys she’d once owned back on Earth, they stood in stunned silence, until
Gol
declared he may not vibrate, but he could pleasure her much better than any toy she had ever owned. Kat laughed heartily, agreeing she had never been more satisfied in all her life.

The fuck droid wasn’t the only strange mechanical device on the ship. When a spider-like device with a shiny, round, black body and long, thin mechanical arms and legs
came
speeding out of a small hole in the wall, Kat screamed in fright, bringing all the brothers running to her rescue. Their amused smile and explanation of the cleaning-
bot
left her feeling somewhat sheepish.

To keep her occupied, while the machine cleaned,
Gol
tossed her down on the table and fucked her until she came and felt way too sleepy to care.

The sexual appetite of the four brothers was insatiable. In between eating, sleeping, bathing and learning about
Galafrax
, they took her in positions she hadn’t known existed. They favored having her suck one of the brothers, while another brother fucked her from behind until she came. They took it as a challenge to see who could bring her to completion faster. All four brothers worked like a well-oiled machine. Learning her body and how to make her moan and shriek in ecstasy, before she collapsed in exhaustion, too sated to move anymore.