I do as I’m told, curious to explore him with my tongue and lips. I’m not sure how hard to lick or suck. “I don’t want to hurt you,” I whisper, pulling back. “I…”
He laughs. “You won’t, don’t worry. I promise.”
“All right.” Uncertain, I blink and go back to work. Then I look at him again. “I’ve just never done this.”
“I know.” His voice is surprisingly tender, and he reaches down to wind both hands into my hair. “And I’ve never felt anything more exquisite in my life. Keep doing that. I promise I’m going to love it.”
I pick things up faster than most, and I don’t expect this to be any different. If I can master the most difficult martial arts moves in battle, surely I can master the art of cock-licking my two new Zandian mates.
My movements are awkward at first, but as I gain confidence, I begin to lick and suck with enthusiasm, using my tongue to tease the hard ridges on top of his cock, smiling around his hard length as I feel him get even longer and harder. He feels my comfort and begins to thrust; slowly at first, then deeper.
“She’s working so hard. I think she deserves some reward for her efforts.” Domm is behind me now. “Spread wider, little warrior.” He touches the back of my thighs. “A little motivation to keep going.”
As I continue mouthing Lanz, Domm puts his head to my body and licks me, sticking his tongue deep into my pussy.
I cry out, the sound muffled around Lanz’s cock. I bite down in surprise, and he growls. At first I think I’ve hurt him, then I realize he liked it. Mother Earth, these Zandians really are made of steel!
“You can bite me as much as you want, little vipn,” he mutters, grabbing my hair and tugging me closer, filling my throat with his pulsing cock. “Your little human teeth only tickle and make me more eager to come down your pretty throat.”
At that, I graze him with my teeth and enjoy his grunt of satisfaction, then suck as hard as I can while he thrusts. But it’s becoming hard to focus on what I’m doing, because Domm is wickedly gifted with that tongue, and what he’s doing is driving me insane with need. He licks and strokes just enough to get me burning, then pulls back when the sensation starts to grow.
“Let me!” I cry, pulling back from Lanz’ body, unable to handle the frustration.
“Not yet,” Domm says, and slaps my ass, hard.
I gasp.
“Put your mouth back on Lanz or I won’t let you come for hours,” he threatens.
I obey, and he starts teasing me with his fingers. “I’m going to keep you needy and desperate. And when I do let you come, the reward will be out of this galaxy. You’ll do anything and everything we ask just to earn your pleasure.”
I make a sound of utter irritation even as I suck and lick. His fingers probe and tease, bringing me to that height once again.
“Because your orgasms come at our pleasure.” He slaps my ass again. “Only when we allow them.”
/> The mere idea of this almost makes me come right then, but he’s pulled his fingers back, depriving me of the friction and sensation I need to tip over the edge.
Lanz steps back and I make a sound of surprise. “Spank her now,” he suggests. “Remind her that we’re her masters. Then she can continue her task.”
He sits down in a hoverchair, thighs spread, and puts his hand almost lazily onto his iron-hard cock. Strokes it up and down, squeezing harder than I would have imagined could feel good.
“Watch what I do,” he directs, “while you take your discipline. Pay attention, because there will be times I’ll ask you to do this with your small hands.”
I can’t take my eyes away, though. His body is flawless, muscled to perfection, and watching him sit there and stroke himself, his eyes shut, head back, strong hand tugging and touching, makes me crave him back in my mouth. In my hand.
Instead, I feel a hard crack on my ass as Domm spanks me across both cheeks.
I gasp as he does it again. Again.
“How many should she get?” He slaps the base of my thighs, and with my legs spread, he comes close to my pussy.
I gasp and try to close my legs.
“No. Stay open.” He spanks me again. “Just like this.”
“Yes, Master,” I whisper.
“How many do you think she deserves right now?” Lanz asks as he grabs his cock hard; I can see his knuckles whiten with the pressure. I hold my breath, eyes wide, as he pulls up toward the head, stretching the skin, then lets go. Repeats it.