Galactic Treasure (Quads of Galafrax) (6 page)

Unlike Niz, Zay playfully nipped at her lips, teasing her with his tongue, before sliding it into her mouth, tasting with gentle reverence.

She didn’t know who taught these Demos men to kiss, but she was sure thankful. Never had she been kissed like this, such passion poured into every stroke of his tongue and teasing suck of his lips. She burned hotter, writhing against him. Her hips moved by their own volition.

Already highly aroused from his exploration of her clit, she knew it wouldn’t take much more for her to come.

He broke the kiss, mumbling things about her soft skin, as he worked hot wet kisses down her throat, while his hands plumped her breasts.

Ruby cried out when he took as much of her breast into his mouth as he could manage. At the strong suction on her nipple, her hips cantered against his thigh. She didn’t know how much more of this she could take.

Her breast fell from his mouth with a suctioned plopping sound, and he raised his head.

“Ssssh, little red, we don’t want any servant to know what we’re up to now, do we?”

Nodding, she bit down on her lower lip, to help hold in her cries, which was near impossible, when he started lavishing attention on her left breast. Her head thrashed from side to side.

“Please, Zay, I-I need you.”

“Aah yes, let’s see how this works.”

Using his knee to push her legs wide, one fell over the side of the cot, but she didn’t care as his hand slid to rub her clit, while he continued his assault on her breast. The du
al action shoved her over the edge of the abyss at light speed.

Her body broke out in a sheen of sweat, and every muscle seized for a split second before the galaxy burst apart, shaking with the zing of every nerve ending being flooded with ecstasy.

Her hand came up and she bit into her knuckles to fight back the scream wanting to rip free.

“So damn beautiful, when you reach your peak of pleasure, and no penetration needed, amazing.”

He soothed her by skimming his hands up and down her body, as she floated down from the stars.

Drifting back into awareness, she realised he hadn’t moved, and he hadn’t removed his trousers at all. Confusion replaced the floaty languid feeling.

“Don’t you want to have sex with me?” Her voice breathless.

“Little red, there is nothing in the world I want more than to seek my pleasure in your heat.” He gathered her in his arms, shifting so his back lay against the bulkhead, kissing the top of her head, while his hands continued to wander over her still sensitive skin.

“So why don’t you? I don’t mind.” If his cock was in proportion to the rest of this giant red man, she’d be in for one hell of a ride.

“It is not as simple as that, when we first take a female, Demos quads have protocols. I am second eldest after Bir. Which means he has first rights to you. We will take you in order of age, but after that, any of us may indulge in your delights, without rank, as long as you are willing.”

Four big red alien men, the thought of them each taking their turn made her empty sex clench.

“Oh, um okay.” She felt the hardness of his cock poking into her upper thigh. It seemed unfair that he’d given so much pleasure without getting anything in return. “So, um, what about you? I can’t leave you like this.”

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Zay couldn’t keep his hands off her, tracing the little spots that ran down her throat and onto her upper chest. Would he ever get enough of touching her? No, not even if the fire pits of Galafrax froze over. Her words made him pause.

“Leave me like this?”

She struggled to pull out of his arms, and with reluctance, he let her go. She sat up and turned around, sitting back on her legs. Her big blue eyes, still bright from her climax, blinked up at him. Zay felt his chest swell with pride, knowing he’d been the first one to bring her pleasure. Damn, if he wasn’t going to rub it in his brothers' faces.

Her lips curved into a smile, and her hair hung like a shimmering red curtain. He couldn’t resist sliding his fingers through the silky strands.

“Why yes.” Her pink lips, puffy from his kisses, curved up into a sensual smile. “Pleasure should be a mutual thing.” Her gaze drifted down his body.

“Lay on your back for me, please.”

He shifted his weight, damned if he could refuse such a sweet request. Plus, he was curious as to what she was going to do.

He hissed between his teeth when she slid her hand up over the swell of his crotch, her brows creased in concentration, examining the closure of his trousers.

“Will you open your pants for me? I am curious to see what you look like.”

It was a dangerous thing she asked, and he struggled as it was, not to break the chain of brotherly command and take her first. “Little red, it may not be wise. There is only so much a Demos male can take.”

“Oh?” Her grin turned mischievous. “Big strong bodyguard can’t handle a little attention from a human female? Open them for me.”

Oh damn the ice plains, damn the consequences, Bir would have him on scrubber duty for the next month, but it would be worth it.

He fumbled with the clasping, realising just how badly his hands shook.

She drew in a sharp intake of breath when his heavy, swollen member swung free of its confines, jutting up towards her as if begging for attention.

“Holy moly, you are big.”

Worried, he studied her face for signs of fear, but all he saw was awe. “Does the size frighten you? You are so small, and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Just how much trouble would you be in, if we did have sex?”

“I’d cope.”

She giggled, and the joyous, musical sound reached down and grabbed a hold of his heart.

“I know you said no penetration until Bir, but does oral count?”

“Oral?”

She wrapped her pale fingers around his rod and he groaned. His head fell back on the pillows as she stroked him.

“Yes, oral sex, using my mouth and other parts of my body to bring you to your peak of pleasure.”

“Fire demon, that feels so good.”

“Oh! Your cock is self-lubricating?” She lifted her hand, rubbing his oils between her fingers.

“We have natural oils which help us penetrate our Demos females.”

“Handy, they don’t get wet like I do?”

“No, your juices are unique. I like your wet heat, little red, and I know my brothers will too.”

She cocked her head to the side. He wished he could see inside her mind at that moment, from her seductive smile.

“I’ve never done this before, but I’ve read about it, and with your, um, oils, it should make it easier.”

She shifted over him, his gaze tracking the swaying of her breasts, as they hung just above his painfully aching rod.

She lowering her body and engulfed his rod between her breasts before pushing them together. The soft heat surrounding his cock was indescribable. He groaned when she slid the cavern of her pressed pillow mounds up and down.

“Great fire demons!”

Her grin widened, as she moved up and down, a little faster each time. His red rod sliding in and out, almost hitting her chin, she lowered her head and placed a well-timed lick over the tip.

“Wow, you taste nice too.”

He’d be dammed if he would ever let this female go. His balls tingled, and he groaned again as he felt his impending release racing through his body. She gave him several more licks as he thrust his hips over and over, oh god he was going to come all over her pretty face.

“Little red, be warned...”

“Yes, do it, come for me, Zay.”

Her head fell back as his seed splashed in jerky bursts, all over her chin, neck and chest. His head fell back, and his chest rose and fell quickly with his heavy breathing. Completely awed she would do such a thing for him.

Not only did Demos women not have the kind of chest mounds Ruby possessed, but also never would they willingly bestow pleasure on a Demos male. Females were there to be pleasured. To pleasure a male was unheard of.

Zay cracked an eyelid open.
She was studying him with a soft, satisfied smile.

“Are you alright?” He managed to push himself up. She nodded, lifting her hand to swipe off some of his seed, sucking her covered finger into her mouth, shocking the ice plains out of him.

“Me? I’m fine. I do like your taste. It’s kind of like musky dark chocolate.”

“You are the most amazing creature I’ve ever encountered, thank you.”

The buzz in his ear made him pause. He pressed a finger to the com piece, his gaze never leaving Ruby’s.

“Zay, ten.” Bir’s clipped tone sounded in his ear.

“Understood.”

He swung his legs over the cot, rising to his full height, glancing down at her, as she stared up at him in uncertainty. The sight of his clear red fluid on her body, filled him with possessive pride.
He’d marked her as theirs.

“Come, little red, we’d best hurry and clean you up. The Ambassador will be back here in ten minutes.”

He wanted to kiss away the sadness filling her eyes and tell her the truth. Soon she would belong to them not the Piclar.

“Yes, okay.” He helped her off her small cot and walked her across the room, gently pushing her into the bathroom adjacent to the main sleeping chamber.

He tucked his still hard rod back in his pants and turned on the air filters. Even though Piclars had a poor sense of smell, he didn’t want to risk the room scenting of sweat and sex.

Damn, he unlocked the doors, and glanced around the main sitting room, seeing a pile of colourful clothing hung over one of the chairs. He scooped it up, took it back into the sleeping chamber to lay it on the cot for Ruby to find.

Zay took up a guarding spot just outside of the main door, forcing himself to stay where he was and not check on Ruby, to see if she was alright. Damn the ice plains. It was going to be a long four days before they put their plan into action.

A smile curved his lips, as the image of her soft mounds with his rod sliding between them played over in his mind. He couldn’t wait to tell his brothers about the delights of Ruby’s breasts.

Chapter Six

Ruby was dragged around by her leash for what seemed like hours. Forced to withstand being humiliatingly displayed before so many different alien species, it made her head spin. But she’d endured it, under the watchful eyes of Niz and Tev, always a few feet away from her and fish face.

Some touched her, petted her free flowing red hair, a few even pinched the fleshy bit of her exposed skin. One relief was she didn’t have to wear that tight jewelled tube top outfit anymore. Instead, she was forced to wear some strange red stretchy thing, which barely covered her breasts. A single strip of fabric ran down across her stomach and back, widening to cover her hips and upper legs. Damn them for not having underwear.

Fish face flowed with compliments to some and offered underhanded comments to others. Such was the nature of intergalactic politics. He was especially nice to two tall wiry creatures, with large bald cream heads and wide black eyes, the rest of their faces looked pretty humanoid. Fish face called them the Morax and if they were any thinner, they could have been easily mistaken for lampposts.

Ruby struggled to hold in her insults, when fish face boasted about his achievements and collection of colourful things, including her.

To get through it all she let her mind wander, going over the wonderful things Zay had done to her earlier that day. It wasn’t hard to be reminded, as she could feel Niz and Tev’s gazes on her. She often glanced up to catch them staring at her.

Four brothers. Phew, she felt her cheeks grow warm thinking about what would happen if all four of them got her, together.

The banquet started, and she was finally allowed to sit, just behind fish face's chair at a huge banquet table.

Her stomach rumbled in hunger, and she crossed her hands over her stomach. Oh, how she’d kill for a hamburger and fries, followed by a large rich, chocolate fudge sundae.

Chocolate, her face heated again, as she was reminded of how nice Zay’s seed tasted. She’d never been a fan of blow jobs, but if they all tasted like that, it could easily become her new favourite pastime.

Fish face was too caught up talking with the Morax alien to notice the rise of colour in her cheeks or the constant growling of her stomach. She wanted to get the hell out of here, and get something to eat. She crawled forward and tugged on fish face's robes.

“Master?”

“What is it, pet?” Fish face turned to glare down at her.

“If you’re finished displaying me tonight, could I go back to the rooms?” She noticed the Morax also regarded her, with what she swore was sympathy.

“You have a beautiful pet, but she does look very tired.” The low sing-song voice of the Morax sent chills down her spine, and not in a good way.

She gave the Morax a grateful smile.

“Yes, you have been well behaved tonight, pet, and brought to me good fortune.” He waved his hand and Niz came over.