Mastered by the Zandians (Zandian Brides 3)
When he finally staggers away from my mouth and collapses next to me on the hoverdisk, there’s such a look of satisfaction and relaxation on his face that I fill with pride.
I wipe my hand on my mouth and do a double take. “The colors!” His thighs, as well, are streaked with many hues.
His cum is rainbow swirled! I’ve never seen or heard of such a thing—
“A Zandian specialty.” Behind me, Domm chuckles. “You may find that the two of us have slightly different colors.”
“I’ll be sure to file a scientific report on it,” I say, twitching my ass. “I think I was promised something.”
“Oh, were you?” he slaps me.
“I was, and it’s your job to give it.”
“If you insist. Back on all fours, then lean forward and stretch out your arms as far as you can.”
“Any planet rotation, now. Ow!” I giggle as he spanks me again.
“It’s like you’re asking for the strap,” he mutters.
Maybe I am. I’m so needy right now that I crave this odd mixture of pleasure and pain, more of both, as much as I can take of both.
“I’m asking for your cock,” I murmur, looking back over my shoulder. “Your hard, Zandian cock. Don’t tell me you’re not eager for my pretty, wet human pussy.”
I don’t know where the words are coming from; all I know is that they’re making his eyes turn purple, his horns harder.
“More than eager.”
He moves behind me, and presses against me once again. “You going to be good while I veck you? Do what I tell you?”
“Yes,” I whisper, fisting my hands on the soft covers. wiggle my legs even wider, hoping to entice him to move. right now.
“And you’re going to be good for me and Lanz every planet rotation? Do what we say? Learn about Zandia when we ask?”
‘Yes, yes, I will,” I chant. I would’ve promised them anything in the moment. “I’m going to die if you don’t let me come.”
“Well, we can’t have that.”
He slides into me and I cry out at the sensation. I’ve never been so full. And when he starts to thrust, back and in, his cock presses up against a spot inside me that lights me up like a sky full of stars.
Lanz is somehow next to me too, and he kisses me while Domm fucks me hard. I press my lips to his, bite his mouth, knowing I won’t hurt him. I can be an animal if I like, and it will only please all of us.
I scream out in pleasure, then I can’t even scream anymore because the sensation is so overwhelming. The orgasm that builds is so much more powerful than the one they gave me earlier that I can’t even breathe. I’ve never been so in tune with any being before, let alone two of them, but at this moment, it feels like this is my destiny. As if all my life I’ve been waiting for this moment with these two beings. Like they’re meant to be mine, always were, even before I met them.
My whole body bursts into sparkles of light and sensation as I come, and come, and come, trembling, crying as he brings me to bliss.
He roars out and stiffens in me, and I know he’s coming, too, but all I can do is ride my wave and let the pleasure take me across the galaxy.
Domm
* * *
I’m lost in orbit.
Claiming Mirelle sent me soaring, pleasure soaking into my very bones. Lanz and I have stopped at galactic brothels, made use of various species. And while I’ve never had a human before, I’m certain none would compare to this one. She’s special—rare as a Zandian crystal.
“Do you need anything?” Lanz stirs beside our little human. He palms her thigh and squeezes.
“No.” Her voice is dreamy and soft. “I’m fine.”