butt cheek. “Very, very good. All right, Vax. Your turn. Enjoy it now; he’ll insist on control while I’m gone.”
“Don’t I know it,” Vax chuckled, releasing Bacoj’s shafts. “Lean him over the mat, would you?”
Moments later, Bacoj was bent over the edge of the sleeping mat, his ass in the air. Japohn held him by the back of the neck despite the fact that the Dramok was still under the thrall of his bite.
“Let your Imdiko have his pleasure. He deserves a compliant ass too.”
Vax moaned happily as he filled Bacoj. Within seconds, his groin slap-slap-slapped against the Dramok’s ass as he fucked the helpless man. Though he wasn’t as endowed as their Nobek, he knew just how to angle penetration so that Bacoj’s cumspot received plenty of friction.
Vax gasped. “That’s it. Move against me, my Dramok. Yeah, like that. Oh, that’s so incredible.”
“Damn. I love seeing your cock working his hole. Do it, my Imdiko. Fuck him.” Still pinning Bacoj by the neck, Japohn masturbated him.
Excited by the sensations—including his inability to escape, though he’d never have told the others the forced surrender was sublime—Bacoj rocked his hips, driving his primary into Japohn’s tight fist in one direction, and his ass against Vax’s groin in the other. He bit his lips together as rapture grew. He was unable to stop himself from intensifying his efforts, despite the knowledge that he couldn’t climax until Japohn told him to.
His and Vax’s gasps grew louder, their pace more hectic. The slapping of flesh against flesh rose to thunderclaps. Then the Imdiko halted, a drawn-out groan escaping him as he poured bliss into Bacoj, adding his seed to Japohn’s. His thighs trembled between the trapped Dramok’s for a long time, every jolt of passion accompanied by a more violent shiver.
Vax pulled out with a satisfied moan. An instant later, he crashed onto the sleeping mat. Peering through tangled strands of mussed hair, Bacoj saw his clanmate’s blissful smile.
“That was perfection.”
Japohn released Bacoj’s clamoring shaft and patted his ass hard enough to make him wince. “Lie up there with him. On your back, my Dramok.”
His entire body rigid with need, Bacoj obeyed. Japohn settled against him, putting the clan leader in the middle of the trio.
“Don’t move, Bacoj. Vax, help me give him something to remember me by.” The Nobek’s tone was filled with pure deviltry.
Rendered immobile by Japohn’s order, Bacoj was forced to remain still as each clanmate grasped his cocks. They worked his flesh, rubbing with brutal demand—demand he couldn’t answer. His cries grew louder with each passing second as they pumped his slickened shafts. Pre-cum spurted in increasing intervals, but couldn’t relieve the building pressure.
“My poor Dramok,” Vax said with false sympathy. He licked Bacoj’s nipple, his tongue whirling about the stiff peak, sending added ecstasy to the rigid lengths being tortured. When Bacoj uttered a tiny shriek in reaction, he sucked on the dark disc to enhance the agony.
“Mmm. If anyone else made you suffer, I’d yank his head off,” Japohn growled in his ear. “But putting you through agony for our pleasure is incredible. How long can you endure it, I wonder?”
It turned out Bacoj could endure it far longer than he imagined, or wanted. At last, his tormentors laughingly gave up.
“I have to get on that damned shuttle,” Japohn said. “At least I have this memory to keep me warm at night. All right, my Dramok. You may come.”
Bacoj did so, screaming raggedly as the pent-up cum tore from his straining sex to paint his belly in thick, ropey jets. Vax and Japohn rubbed and squeezed his shafts more relentlessly than before, insisting he surrender every single drop. He did so, the spasms bowing his spine as excruciating bliss spent itself in heaving tides.
He lay motionless for a great while afterward, drowsing in and out while Vax washed him with a damp cloth and Japohn stroked his hair, kissing his forehead, cheeks, nose, and chin. Bacoj glowed in the aftermath, feeling gorgeously emptied, utterly sated.
Finally, a few minutes after Vax finished cleaning him up, he was able to open his eyes and keep them open. He gazed up into Japohn’s smiling face. Bacoj was struck anew by how handsome his Nobek was.
I can make this work between us. I want it to, more than anything else in the universe.
He reached up and traced Japohn’s lips with his fingertips. “As your Dramok, I order you to come back to us in one piece.”
Vax, who’d curled against Bacoj once more,