The Colony Boxed Set 1. Grace Goodwin
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Maxim
“Thank the gods.” Ryston’s words were a fierce whisper as he lowered his head to claim her mouth once more and I used my position to shove the blanket covering our mate’s curves to the floor at our feet. Nothing was between us now, but her.
“Fuck,” I murmured, taking in the beauty before me. Her skin was milky white…everywhere. Well, almost everywhere. Looking down, I could see her nipples were a pale pink and I imagined them turning a lush ruby red when played with. Seeing the black collar about her neck only made me harder, for she was ours and ours alone.
The arousal rose and rose between us as they kissed. While their lips met, while their tongues tangled, I savored it just as sweetly.
Ryston lifted his head, stepped back.
“Hold her, Maxim.”
Gladly. With my hands on her breasts, she wasn’t going anywhere.
Not when I took her nipples between my fingers and tugged, pulled, pinched. The slight bite of pain was a test. When she whimpered, I pinched a little harder. When she cried out my name in abandon, I knew just how much she could take.
Ryston returned with the ATB the doctor had given us and lifted the lid.
“You get Maxim’s cock in that sweet pussy, Rachel, but you also get one of these.”
I released my hold of her nipples, just gently held her breasts, stroked them. She needed to be able to see and think, at least for a minute or two. After that, no thoughts, only feeling.
“Are those—”
“Plugs for your ass,” Ryston confirmed. He glanced up from the box. While I couldn’t see her face, I saw the intensity of my second’s gaze, knew he was focused solely on her. She was first for him and always would be.
Rolling heat came over me. Awareness lit Ryston’s eyes. “You like ass play?”
“Play? Yes, but I’ve never… I mean, I’ve never been fucked there.”
“With a cock, you mean?” I murmured into her ear.
She nodded against my chest.
“Do you like a finger pressing against you as you’re fucked?” I asked.
She nodded again.
I lowered my voice to a near growl and pushed my hard cock into her back, so she’d know just how much I wanted her. “What about a finger deep inside, fucking your ass as a cock fucks your pussy?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“What about plugs? Like having one in, being fucked with one in?”
She whimpered, stared intently at the box and the varied sized plugs.
“I… I haven’t…god, this is so intense. It’s… I can feel your desire along with mine.”
“Yes,” Ryston said, pinning her with a knowing look. “And we both know you want us to play with your ass, prepare that virgin hole for my cock.”
“Yes. Yes, please.”
Ryston, looked through the box, picked out a plug that was narrow and small. By looking at it, Rachel wouldn’t know that it vibrated, but she’d learn that soon enough when it was deep inside her.
Hooking a hand behind her neck, Ryston gently pulled her to him, took her mouth with his. The kiss was wilder this time, raw and out of control, just like he was. There was no holding back with him. I was a thorough lover, powerful, lusty, but I didn’t have the reckless urgency of Ryston. He would push our mate, push us both, and count on me to rein him in when he went too far, as I did with all things.
There was a reason I was governor of the base, and he our most notorious fighter pilot. Ryston lived for the next rush of danger to race through his blood. He was wild and untamed where I was the solid foundation, the unflappable center. I was the pivot point for the entire base, the anchor. Cautious and deliberate.
Ryston pushed the edge. And I’d never been so sure of my choice as second as I was when he lifted his head and held up the plug. “This is yours, mate. Take it. Feel it. Know that I will soon work it deep inside you.”
Her reaction hit me like a punch in my gut. I knew, even before her knees collapsed, that mine and Ryston’s lust was overwhelming her. I shifted my hold and held her in place as she steadied and regained her feet.
Ryston set the box aside and held out his hand with a devilish and eager grin on his face. When she placed her hand in his, I released her and he led her to the bedroom. I followed, content watching the sway of her gorgeous bare backside, knowing it would soon be Ryston’s personal playground while she rode my cock.
She paused, looked down. “I’m bare.”
Ryston walked to the bed, turned, looked down at her pussy. I hadn’t seen it yet and fuck, did I want to.
I moved to stand beside him, allowing Rachel to look her fill. We were much larger than she, and dressed in full armor, I had to wonder that she wasn’t running with terror. I couldn’t help but study her as well. For one so small, her legs were long and shapely, her hips flared and full, her waist narrow, her breasts pert and upturned nipples tightly furled.
Her pussy lips, peeking from between her legs, were also a pink, but a dusky color. There was no hair to hide her desire, for they glistened with her obvious arousal.
“Yes, we love a bare pussy. You will, too,” I said. “Especially when you come all over my face.”
Rachel rubbed her legs together. As if that would ease the ache. Nothing would ease the need in any of us except a good hard fucking.
“Are we different than Earth men?” Ryston asked, noticing she was staring at us with curiosity and eagerness.
I hadn’t considered our differences from males of her planet. Thank fuck for having a second. I’d make a mess of the match without him asking and saying the right things.
She smiled, then shrugged. “I don’t see very much of you for comparison.”
“Are you saying you want to see us, mate?” I asked. “All of us?”
She nodded, bit her lip. “Every naked inch.”
As we shucked our boots and armor, she continued. “I’ve heard that space aliens have huge cocks. That you can fuck for hours.”
“Is this a rumor you’ve heard about us, or a personal fantasy?” Ryston asked, pushing down his pants so his cock sprang free.
I stripped quickly, then gripped the base of my cock and slowly stroked it, allowing her to stare at us. Wide eyed and very, very eager. Pulses of heat and need came from her.
I wasn’t modest, not in the slightest. If she, our mate, wanted to ogle us, watch us come as we stood before her, I didn’t mind. I would be deep inside her pussy, so I had no reason to stop Ryston in his play.
“Neither. I’m hoping it’s reality.”
Stepping up to us, she boldly took a cock in each small hand.
“I can’t even close my fist around you.” Her voice held awe. She dropped to her knees before us, one hand wrapped around each of our cocks, and pulled us none too gently toward her, suddenly the aggressor. She ran the pink tip of her tongue over her bottom lip. “Come here. If these cocks are mine, I want to taste them.”
Ryston threw his head back and growled as her mouth closed over him. She squeezed the top of my cock as she worked him and I couldn’t tear my gaze away, for in seconds, that hot, sweet mouth would be mine.
Rachel
Holy. Fucking. Hell.
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