fuck him. Face me, love.”
My eyes
widened at her words. But I scrambled to straddle his stomach above his cock. I
slid until the head of his cock nudged at my soaking wet cunt. Nerrita leaned
forward as her hand pumped into Getterus.
“Don’t worry,
I purified him first.” I didn’t understand what she meant until she licked my pussy
and I joined Getterus in the keening.
The two of
us were at her mercy and she loved it. Her eyes glittered and her smile was
full of passion and control.
“Work
yourself onto him.”
I tried. I
shifted my hips down as his cock stretched my channel. To get the right angle,
I had to lean back onto my arms. Getterus was so big, I had trouble reaching
the bed. But I finally managed the awkwardness and the wiggling had spread my
cream around his cockhead. He slipped a bit more inside but still wasn’t fully
seated. I burned as much as I ached to take all of him. Slowly, I pressed,
enjoyed the painful force of that huge rod as I impaled myself on it.
Nerrita
leaned in again and licked at my opening where I pulled wide. Her tongue flickered
over my pussy lips and Getterus’s cock where it entered me. Her saliva eased my
way. Working my hips and gasping with the exquisite agony, I shoved and bucked
until I took him in.
“Shhh.
That’s good. That’s perfect,” Nerrita spoke against my clit. I stared down at
her gorgeous lustrous black hair as she gave my pleasure her all. Her hand
still worked into Getterus and as I stared in utter lust, she slid her thumb
into him to join her fingers. She’d managed to put her entire hand into him and
then slowly pulled out and twisted before pushing back in.
Getterus
grunted and his hips rotated. His cock flexed inside me and I gasped,
overloaded with sensation. My milk streamed down from my tits, trickling down
my belly and onto Nerrita’s hand. She fucked him with her saliva and my milk.
My milk !
I
tightened. The tension of my orgasm brought a full-body shudder. Bliss erupted
from my core and I let go, pumping up and down on Getterus as Nerrita started
to earnestly shove in and out of him. He groaned and jerked forcefully into me.
His seed shot out, filling me with heat and another orgasm ripped over me.
Head
spinning and my vision blurred, I blacked out for a few seconds. I came to
myself as I slumped to the side.
Getterus
turned, keeping his cock inside me as I wavered on the edge of oblivion.
Nerrita
backed away, giving me a kiss on the mound and Getterus a pat on his hip.
“Let me
lick you, love,” Getterus spoke softly to Nerrita.
“No need,
sweet mate. Watching you two together, giving you that pleasure, gave me what I
needed.”
Nerrita
strode to the bath in the corner and I snuggled into Getterus, his cock still
inside me. We drifted together and his body relaxed. At some point, he slid
from me and we both sighed with the emptiness. Neritta came back and snuggled
on Getterus’s other side.
We passed
the day leisurely touching and talking. Nerrita explained to me that the pet
names I’d heard, Gita and Vorr, were only used between partners who shared love.
When I felt that love for them, I could call Getterus, Gita and Nerrita, Nita.
But under no circumstance should I call anyone else by their pet name. Unless,
of course, at some point I shared sex with another and if I felt love.
Love
wasn’t a feeling I knew well—and obviously this meant that Getterus loved
Neritta and had loved Vorreka, or still did. What would it be like to have that
depth of feeling for my masters? I told them of my childhood. They told me that
the large station was broken into the singles section, where times of breeding
were of upmost importance, but that now that we were building a family, we’d
move to the family section.
Always
living at home, I’d never been alone in my life and I couldn’t wait to begin my
own family. At one time, I’d wanted to be alone, if only for a little while
each day. But already I understood that I wasn’t made