I turn it over. It glints in the light of the glowworms that hang from the ceiling.
This life was once just a fantasy.
I push my disappointment at her rejection of the treasures aside but try to find some compromise.
“Maybe you can just wear this one around your neck?” I hold it up for her with a hopeful smile.
“If it’ll make you happy, and I can get you to work on my glutes, I’ll do it in a heartbeat.” Lena snatches the chain from my hand and throws it over her head before turning onto all fours.
This is a sight I will never tire of. Her heavy belly is too round to lie on, but we’ve found that this position is a good one. Especially when she opens her hips wide and drops her stomach low.
I grab the shell full of balm—the container has stayed near the bed as we near the end of her pregnancy—and rub a dollop between my hands. I sit, my legs spread wide around hers, and pull her hips back toward my stomach. As I work my thumbs deeply into the socket of her joints, Lena lets out delicious little moans that have my cock hardening quickly.
Another thing I’ve learned about my mate, besides that fact that sometimes she tells tales for the sake of humor, is that I shouldn’t act on my cock’s urges until after she is stated with my rubbing of her sore muscles. What I had once assumed was a clever way of enticing me to mate turns out is actually just my mate wanting a different kind relief. It doesn’t always mean she won’t allow me to take her from behind after her aches are soothed.
So I do my duty, running my oiled hands over the globes of her ass and down her thighs, skirting dangerously close to her cunt as I do. The brothers reach back, wrapping themselves around her puffy feet to constrict some of the swelling away.
“This feels so good,” she moans, pushing her hips back further toward me.
I work my thumbs in on either side of her spine and press up to her shoulder blades. She widens her legs as I do, allowing her belly to drop even further down than before, stretching her tight ligaments.
“It’s the least I can do for the mother of my children,” I say as I rake my fingers gently down her sides.
“Child,” she reminds me. Humans don’t have litters like the Andjin.
But that’s not what I meant.
“When I said children, that’s what I meant—I’m going to keep you dripping and full of my seed long after this babe is born,” I whisper, feeling her shiver as I stop my hands right near her cunt’s pink lips. “Unless that’s not what you want?”
With the lightest touch I can muster, I run the tip of my finger along her petals, stopping near her pearl. From this angle, I can see the muscles of her pussy clenching in vain, without a cock to fill it.
“Kitaico…” she pants, lifting her ass back up to me.
“Are you pleased with your massage, then? Shall I work on some deeper muscles, my darling mate?” Cocking my brow, I cup her cunt in my palm.
The brothers fly to their favorite of her assets, kneading her engorged breasts.
“Yes,” she responds as her wetness slicks my palm. “I’m yours for the taking, mate.”
☆ glossary
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The Andjin: Semi-aquatic aliens who live on the Korlyan Moon. Their natural hide is yellow with blue rings but can shift for camouflage. They possess many head tentacles, including two longer ones they use as a second pair of hands called foretentacles. Once at war with Sontafrul 6, they now have a fragile peace.
Bukkau: Flying creatures with leathery wings. Large, muscular bodies and large mouths
The Deenz: Hive-minded aliens, traffickers of human women, cheap slimy assholes.
Scripiat: A leviathan-type creature, the size of a blue whale. Bioluminescent whale-shaped head, tail like a stingray/scorpion, the barb at the end glows blue, jagged rows of fangs.
Dredlin: Yellow fish-like creatures
The Fi’len: Semi-aquatic aliens who live on Sontafrul 6. The seven-foot-tall gray-skinned aliens have white hair, four-fingered hands, and four-toed feet. They live in a much more technologically advanced society than the Andjin and are more welcome to outsiders.
Go-Go Juice/Hormone Shot: aphrodisiac shot given to human women by the Deenz before performances.
The Korlyan Moon: The largest moon of Sontafrul 6, home to the Andjin species.
Torun sponges: Purple, a patch near the entrance of Kitaico's nest
Skalpin: Apex predator, tastes like citrus and spice. Dark-blue water snake, lethal teeth, aka “sea dragon”
Worog worms: Purple glowworms, hang from cavern ceiling at the breeding grounds
Security Bubble: Large acrylic oval-shaped bubbles that human women are placed in for their protection.
Universal Governing Senate: The governing system for advanced life forms in the universe. Humans are not considered advanced.
Sontafrul 6: The much larger planet that the Korlyan Moon Orbits. Home to the Fi’len species. A beach planet, frequented by intergalactic tourists.
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