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Vrix groaned, his back arching as his slit clenched against Thase’s dripping cock. She let out a moan of her own, the view almost putting her over the edge, even without her fingers at her clit.

This had been her second request—after the collar—to watch her two alien lovers fuck each other on the empty beach.

Thase grunted as he pulled out, his cock throbbing as he turned a devilish look towards her. Vrix recovered quickly, pushing Thase out of the way and crawling over to her with a mirrored smile.

“I need that pretty little cunt, my sweet,” he muttered, his eyes glazed like he was in a trance.

Vrix positioned behind her, roughly shoving her face towards the sand as he pulled her ass into the air. In a second, he was inside her, her muscles screaming as she cried out at the sudden intrusion.

Before she could adjust to him, he started thrusting, the pain radiating lusciously up her spine, his grunts echoing up into the starry sky. Tentacles roiled over her body, twisting around her waist and breasts, fully containing her.

She loved the feeling of helplessness, so different from the way her mind normally swirled and whirled until it made her sick with worry. She could forget everything and let herself be used, abused, and then cared for afterward.

There was a firm grip at her throat, Thase’s clawed hand yanking her up to face him as he kneeled in front of her.

“You need both of us, don’t you, you little slut? One is not enough. You need two cocks filling you until we tear you apart. Do you want us to destroy you?”

“Please,” she whispered, her eyes not leaving his, her entire body shaking with the brutality of Vrix’s thrusts.

Thase chuckled.

“I love when you beg for me, dear one. And I love giving you what you want.”

With a tentacle extruding from his arm, Thase pressed the button at his wrist, another euphoric jolt of electricity pulsing through her, setting all of her nerves on fire.

Her body was convulsing, her cunt clenching around Vrix as an orgasm raced through her. Vrix growled, gripping her hips hard and plunging into her without ceasing.

Thase just chuckled again, brushing the tip of his cock—already wet with Vrix’s juices—against her lips.

“And I love you, my little human whore. Now open up.”

Giselle did as she was told, tears streaming down her cheeks as she chewed on his words, reveling in the aftermath of her climax. Had he really meant it?

Thase breached her lips with a gentler touch than she’d expected, his hand cupping her cheek, his gaze as pure as any she’d ever seen.

Oh. He’d meant it.

He’d meant it and she wanted to say it back, but her mouth was full.

Vrix slowed his rhythm, leaning over and pressing his lips to her neck.

“I love you, Giselle. I love you. I love you,” he repeated over and over again, in time with his thrusts.

Finally, she let bliss overtake her, her mind floating up to the galaxies above.

Giselle heaved a great sigh, the waves crashing against the beach making her eyelids heavy. Vrix held her flush against his chest, had refused to let go even after he filled her with his seed. Her legs tangled with Thase’s, his clawed hand resting on her waist. He gazed into her eyes with a gentle smile.

“You did so good for us, my dear,” Thase whispered, his words barely audible over the sounds of the ocean.

“Our perfect little human,” Vrix agreed from behind her, his voice heavy with fatigue.

Giselle closed her eyes as ecstasy washed over her. She would come down from her high soon enough, but she knew Vrix and Thase would be there to catch her.

CHAPTER 16

GISELLE SAT ON THE bed, swiping her fingers over the silky fabric of her old dress, having found it tucked away in a forgotten closet. It reminded her of the dinner with Anthony, the one that had caused her to flee to the desert.

Her last night on Earth.