Cosmic Bounty (11 page)

Yet, ever since the sausage incident,
Hul
had become reserved in what he did with her. His touch was almost too gentle when it was his turn to make love to her. She often spotted the wild look in his beautiful, gold depths, while watching his brothers fuck her. But he masked it whenever he got close. Still, he could not refrain from touching her.

Kat knew she needed to sort out his issues, and she had earlier arranged with
Gol
to have some time alone with
Hul
.
Gol
gave her an approving nod upon her request. She bit down on her tongue to stop from laughing, when
Gol
marched to the ship’s communications and barked at it, ordering
Hul
to their quarters, as if it were a matter of life or death.

"Thank you." She tugged her big alpha down for a kiss of gratitude. She yelped, when his strong arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her off her feet. Would she ever get used to how easily her big guys picked her up, as if she were a rag doll? She sure hoped not.

Gol
ravaged her mouth, leaving her breathless and wanting by the time he set her back on her feet, releasing her from his arms.

Before she could protest the loss of his secure arms, he winked, striding towards the door. It opened to show
Hul
on the other side.

“I have work to do, guard Kat,” he snapped at
Hul
, glaring as he strode past his brother.

Kat stifled another giggle at
Hul’s
confused expression.

As
Hul
stepped inside the door, Kat saw his lovely, red skin glistening in
a sheen
of sweat. The door swished shut and he turned his curious gaze to her.

“You’ve been working out?” Kat broke the silence first.

“Training,” he corrected.

“I would like to see you train sometime; would you allow that?”

“Anything you
wish,
sheraz
.
”

Annoyed with his flippant answer, she pursed her lips and glared at him. Over the past few cycles,
Hul
went out of his way to make sure he would not be alone with her. He stood rigidly, as she moved in closer, and he looked at her with an expression of hunger.

Even though he had not spoken the words, his need poured silently from him with every glance in her direction. It showed in each predatory movement from his powerful body.

Hul
shifted away from her, walking to the cabin’s table, lowering his large frame onto the chair, before switching on the
holo
screen.

“Are you going to keep ignoring me forever?” Kat snapped in annoyance of his avoidance behavior.

“I do not ignore you.” His gaze flickered over her standing in the middle of the room. “Is there something you need?”

“Yes, there is.” She stepped up to the table. “For you to stop being an ass and tell me what the matter is.”

He switched off the
holo
screen, giving her his full attention. His eyebrow arched in a questioning manner.

“
Gol
told me the women of your planet like to be in charge and boss you all around.”

“That is one way to summarize it.”

“I don’t think you’re the kind of Demos who likes giving up control.”

His face was a blank mask, unreadable, as he stared intently at her and said nothing.

She licked her lips; they suddenly felt extremely dry. “You know, I’m not a Demos female and though I like to be bossy sometimes, I also like it when my men take charge. It makes me feel protected, cared for and most of all loved. I believe there should be a balance of give and take in any relationship. Don’t you think so?”

“You wish me to take charge of you?” He visibly swallowed. “Have I not already proven myself unworthy? I was a brute to try and force you to eat the
Ossisso
. I will make more errors.
You
must command me, and
not
I you.”

Kat smiled and shook her head. She could see in his eyes he struggled with the effort to keep himself under control. How odd that a simple sausage could cause such a problem.

She stepped in closer, placing her hand on his arm. The slight touch burned through her. She felt the sexual tension in the air.

“It's not about who’s in charge or who’s not; it’s about the balance in a relationship. Physically, we are far from equal. It’s clear you have superior technology, from what I am used to, but it doesn’t mean I can’t learn. I love it that you are bigger and stronger. It gives me a feeling of safety. Every action you have taken, since you rescued me from the
Jorval
, has proven how much you care. Despite the
Ossisso
, I know you only wanted to share your food and care for me.”

Moving forward, she crawled up onto his lap. His arms curled around her, holding her in place. She watched his breath quicken, his body tighten and his eyes darken with a burning desire. She smiled seductively, yet shyly.

“Don’t tell the others, but
I
like it when you’re all commanding and in charge. It turns me on.”

“Kat.”
Her name sounded with a deep groan. He reached out, cupping her face in his large hand. “For one so small, how do you know so much about us? You bring joy to my heart I never believed possible.”

His eyes searched hers. “I vowed always to be gentle with you; I do not trust myself not to harm you. It is not the Demos way for us to subject our females to our whims.”

“I trust you,
Hul
, and that’s all that matters. And I think you’ve already noticed I’m not a Demos female. Even if I learn your ways, I’ll always be human. I’m not always going to be compliant, but I’m not demanding either. As long as I have you four, I am a happy woman. Weeks ago, I would have laughed at anyone who thought life beyond the stars existed, let alone the idea I would end up married to alien quads. But now, I believe anything is possible. And I want you to believe it too and most especially to believe in yourself.”

In that moment
Hul
lost his inner battle. His hand speared up into her hair, gripping it tightly and angling her head for his deep, possessive, dominating kiss.

She wantonly rubbed her lower half against his leg in need. He shoved up her dress and tossed it off her body, leaving her naked. Straddling his lap, her bare, wet pussy pushed against the hard bulge in his pants.

“Kat, my pet, I need you so much.” He groaned against her lips. He shifted under her, freeing his long, hard cock.

“I need you too,
Hul
. Take me, make me yours.”

He gripped her wrists, pulling them behind her, rendering her helpless.
Hul
was in total control and she loved every second of it. Easily, he lifted her, rocked his hips forward before lowering her over him. She felt the blunt tip of his thick penis connect with the mouth of her pussy. She sank down on him, stretching her inner walls open, forcing herself to take all he had to give. And she wanted it; she wanted everything and not only
Hul
.

In the back of her pleasure-drunken mind, she realized she not only needed
Hul
, but all four brothers like she needed to breathe. Maybe it was partly due to the Stockholm
Syndrome
, and maybe it was wrong, placing her heart and happiness in the hands of others. Kat was always overly needy. It was a part of her nature, wanting to love and care for someone and have them love and care for her, in return. Captive in
Hul’s
powerful arms, she couldn’t bring herself to care.

With one hand, he shackled both her wrists together, before tilting her backwards over his arm. He lifted her up, giving him more room to thrust up into her, as he pulled her down, impaling her over and over.

The angle of her arched back gave him better access to her breasts. Kat gasped and mewled, as he took one hardened nipple into his mouth and sucked. He cradled her head when it fell back, unable to support its weight. He held her firm, fucking her like she was a sex toy, to be used for his pleasure. It made her burn hotter.

Each tug of his hot, wet mouth on her breast sent sensations shooting down to her clit, making it throb. She was going to come in record time.

“Oh, god,
Hul
, yes, yes!”
Her cry echoed through the room; her body trembled as she drew closer to climax. He released her breast and nipped his way up her throat.

“You belong to us, Kat, our pet, our female. Only we will possess you.” His words vibrated against her skin. She lost control, screaming
Hul’s
name as she came. She shook as the pleasure swamped every one of her nerve endings.

Hul’s
thrusts became faster, more urgent. He lifted her head. “Look at me.”

His
command made her snap open
her eyes; their gazes clashed. His eyes were a smoldering, molten gold of intense passion. He crushed his mouth against hers in a brutal kiss; his growl was low in his throat, and his body shook. In the next moment, he shuddered and she felt his hot semen flood her insides.

He pulled her forward, releasing her wrists. Kat collapsed against him, sucking much needed oxygen into her lungs. They stayed meshed together, neither inclined to move.

“Are you alright? Did I hurt you?” His deep voice broke through the post-sexual bliss.

Kat forced her arms to move, wrapping them around
Hul’s
neck. She raised her head from his shoulders, grinning widely.

“Better than alright.
You can do that to me anytime you like, my big boy.”

The smile splitting his handsome face made her heart melt. Yup, she was most definitely a goner.

Chapter
Ten

Three weeks with the brothers were the most wonderful time of her life. Who knew it took getting kidnapped to fall in love. All four brothers went out of their way to make sure she had everything she wanted. When she declared they were spoiling her, the brothers united, smiled and kissed away her protests.

They looked almost pained when they could not provide her with some of her requests, such as a tour of the ship. Instead,
Hul
gave her a holographic tour, explaining once again that it wasn’t safe to let her out of their quarters. Kat grew quite accustomed to having one or two of the brothers with her all the time.

When they were all together during a meal, it was a riot to watch them interact, tease and goad each other. The brothers were more than happy to tell her stories of their great victories in battle.

Three of her men sat around her on the bed, while
Hul
was on duty. Her back rested on
Gol’s
front as they explained the adoption process. In itself, it was simple and quick, but to make it official, she had to go live with her adopted family for two
Galafrax
weeks. A
Galafrax
week equaled eight Earth days. Afterward, she would be granted full citizenship and given the same rights as any Demos female.

“This is when we are permitted to court you,”
Gol
explained.

She grinned. “How romantic, and how do you do that?
Dinner dates and dancing?”

The men gave her a perplexed look. “I would love to see you dance, little Kat.” Div sat on her other side. He was feeding her little bits of juicy fruit he sliced with a wickedly sharp looking dagger, while
Ric
gently rubbed her ankles.