Cosmic Bounty (6 page)

"Oh ... ooh that is
sooo
good, a little harder ...
mmmm
yes, right there!"

Kat was sure she couldn't feel any better than she did in this moment. She grinned across at the gorgeous, red alien massaging her feet, while they soaked in opposite ends of an alien version of a bubble bath. The water was tinged blue, and go figure, the soapy bubbles were pink.

Despite him being a rogue and a charmer, Div was also sweet and eager to see to anything she wanted.

"I know
Gol
bought me, even if that
Jorval
had no right to sell me, but what kind of future can I have look forward to, or not? And please, be totally honest with me."

She couldn't help but ask the most obvious question.

"Right now, we can do anything we like. You are considered property and not a Demos citizen. But it also means we cannot make you our
sheraz
either."

"
Ric
told me a
sheraz
was like a wife." She bristled still, not liking she was simply 'property'. Yet, their actions and words around her made her feel as if she was somewhat more than just a thing to them.

"She is the heart and soul of quad brothers; theirs to please, pleasure, and she will be the one to bear their sons, and if the gods so bless the brothers, a daughter."

"So, I have no hope of ever becoming someone's
sheraz
,
because I am property."

Div looked thoughtful, while his strong hands and nimble fingers continued to rub the sole of her right foot.

"No, you could become a Demos citizen, but that means we would have to first free you, then you would have to be adopted by an established, family unit."

Kat licked her lips and met his golden gaze, with one very important question on her tongue. "Do you think I will ever be set free?"

"By myself, I cannot give you an answer. My brothers and I would have to discuss that matter. We treasure our females on Demos, free or not." He set her foot aside, and water sloshed as he moved forward, placing his body over hers,
pressing
her into the wall of the tub, his face hovering but an inch away.

Holding her gaze, he said, "You are a vision, the likes of which I have never seen before. Belonging to us, as you will see, is not a trial, but a pleasure to be enjoyed. But will you enjoy all we have to offer?"

Kat saw no other recourse but to accept what they did offer.
Safety from harm and four hunky brothers to dote on her.
Heck, where was the downside to that?

Acceptance settled into her brain. She raised her arm and ran a wet, soapy hand over his well-defined chest. He had a body even the gods would envy.

"Yes, I want all you have to offer."

"You will not regret it, little Kat."

His smile was sinfully sexy, as he brushed his lips across hers in a sensuous, teasing kiss. Kat arched up to press her mouth harder against his, wanting to fully taste him. He did not disappoint.

Masterfully, he cupped the back of her head, holding her captive, while he explored her mouth with his in a deep, probing kiss.

She moaned and arched into him, when his free hand cupped and teased her breast, still submerged in the water. The hardness of his erect cock pressed into her leg.

She caught a glimpse of his dark red, hard cock; to say it was huge would have been an understatement. It also had a series of smooth ridges, following down his length, and its head looked like a blunt arrow. Pointing straight at where it wanted to go.

Heat fused into Kat’s cheeks. Div grinned, sank down into the water, reached across the tub, taking a hold of her foot. The feel of his fingers massaging her made her melt. Damn, he was good.

Now, she wrapped her arms around his chest. He made a rumbling moan of approval. His arm encircled her waist; water slid off her body as he lifted her out, hardly aware he’d moved out of the tub.

Warm spray hit her back; she tore her mouth away from
Div's
in a gasp. Her eyes flew open.

"Washing the cleansing oils off."
His voice and face betrayed the raw hunger.

To know he truly wanted her made her stomach flutter in anticipation.

"
Shhh
, little Kat, close your eyes, enjoy." She obeyed his command and he pulled back to turn her in the flowing water from above their heads. His touch was caressing, as he brushed his large hands all over her body, washing off the bubbles from the bath.

His hands left her for a moment, before returning, Kat frowned, feeling something different to
Div's
touch. When she tried to turn around, he held her in place.

It was as if his hands were touching her anew for the first time, gliding over her skin in a heated exploration.

"Something feels different, Div?"

"So soft, so beautiful."
Right off, Kat knew this was not Div, nor was it
Ric
. So that left only two brothers to choose.

His touch was demanding, possessive.

"
Gol
?"

"Already you can tell us apart, I am impressed." He turned her around in his arms, and she stared into the identical face. They all looked exactly the same, but their touch, manners, even the way they talked differed just slightly, showing their individuality.

She glanced around
Gol
to see Div standing back, his arms crossed, making his arm muscles bulge. Two naked Demos lords; it made the large bathroom suddenly appear small and her body feel hot.

The words Div told her about
Gol
getting to have her first came rushing back.

Already highly aroused from
Div's
touch, she leaned into
Gol
when he tugged her closer. She lifted her face to meet his kiss.

Just like the man, commanding and in control, she let herself melt into the hardness of
Gol
. He wrapped his strong arms around her, gripping her hips, pinning her to the cool, metal wall at her back.

She marveled at what strength it took to hold her there. She was no petite, little woman. These Demos men made her feel dainty and feminine.

Kat was gasping for air by the time he pulled back, trailing kisses over her neck and shoulder, nipping and licking her freshly washed skin.

"Katrina..." He raised his head. ”You are not a slave. I give you a choice. Are you sure you want this? For when we start, we will not stop, not until we have all had you."

She thought it was sweet he was giving her a choice. Her body trembled with both fear and arousal at the thought of taking all four brothers.

Decision made, she boldly skimmed her hand down his stomach and wrapped her fingers around his long, thick cock, watching him hiss softly and his eyes darken with pure lust.

"I want this."

Chapter Six

Words failed Kat, as he yanked her from the waterfall of the shower.
Gol
and Div worked as a team to quickly dry her, before
Gol
carried her back into the main cabin, laying her down on the large bed.

"I know you are unaware of our sex practices. If we do anything to frighten you, or at any time you are in pain, tell us, and we will stop."

She was deeply touched by their concern, but by now she burned with lust for him, which surprised and shocked her.
So much for mild mannered, big boned Kat.
She felt more like the tigress eager to please her red tigers.

"I will," she whispered.

To seal the deal, he lay his large, red body down next to her left side. It was a tantalizing sight to see his red hand against the contrast of her pale, creamy skin—but it only made her hotter.

He cupped her right breast, toying with it, and then he lowered his head to take the bud into his mouth. She whimpered as he tasted her, flicking his tongue over and around the engorged nipple, before sucking it fully into his mouth. His other hand stroked over her stomach, down over her thighs, and then back again.

She moaned and arched back, feeling the pulse of each hard tug of his mouth, right down to her core. She grew wetter and didn’t think she could get any needier, until a second pair of hands joined
Gol's
. Div nuzzled in at her neck, placing hot, wet kisses along her neckline and over her shoulder. His hand palmed her other breast.

"These mounds are a delight, are they not, brother?" Div proclaimed, before his mouth lowered, flicking his tongue across the bud. Between them, they sucked, flicked and nipped at her breast, over and over. She panted and moaned, utterly senseless with need.

A hand delved between her thighs; whose, she didn’t know and didn't care. The fingers slid between her wet folds, stroking her clit.

“
Oooh
.
Aaaaah
, oh god!”
Her wound up body went off like a coiled spring, her breath hitched, just as she let out a keening wail. Pleasure saturated her every nerve ending.

“I like the way her skin flushes when she peaks.” Div kept up his assault on her breasts;
Gol
gripped her trembling knees, pushing her legs up to her chest, fully exposing her to his gaze. She’d never felt so vulnerable, but somehow it was in a good way, an exciting way.

Gol
stroked his hand through her curls, using his finger to fully separate the lips of her sex.

She opened her eyes and followed their gazes; both men were studying her folds.

“Her
klei
is on her outer body,”
Gol
rumbled. Kat glanced down to see them studying her clit.

“Your women don’t have a clit?”

“Yes, but it is just within the body, here.”
Gol
pushed a thick finger into her weeping heat, curling his finger up to hit right at her g-spot. Kat moaned with a wave of pure pleasure washing over her, when his finger rubbed against it.

“Oh god, that’s what we call the g-spot,” she managed to gasp.

“It appears highly sensitive when stimulated.” He continued rubbing it, carefully watching her reaction.

She was going to come faster than she ever had, if he didn’t stop.

“And her
klei
, I wonder?” Div joined in, lowered his head and flicked his tongue over her highly sensitive and engorged clit.

Overloaded with raw sensation, she threw her head back, squeezing her eyes shut as she came.

Hard.

Her body racked with tremors and milked
Gol’s
fingers. Slowly, he pulled his finger out. Both brothers were stroking her sensitive skin, whispering soft words of how beautiful she was, bringing her down from the peak. She lay exhausted like a cooked, limp noodle.

“She is wet, so very wet. I am amazed at how many times she has peaked. It takes hours of work just to please one of our women,
then
she can only peak once,”
Gol
said. “Look at how she flows with juices, with our lubricants and
hers,
I believe her body can take us now.”

Kat barely registered
Gol’s
words, but felt something larger than just a finger connecting with the mouth of her sex. She whimpered softly while he slowly pressed into her. Her flesh yielded, stretching around his girth. He pulled out a little, only to slide in deeper, repeating the sawing action until he was seated deep within.