Page 8 of The Dalgur’s Pet

It felt like a wise decision to agree. But it wasn’t true, was it?

She’d just been in the desert because she hadn’t known where else to go. She’d let her emotions get the better of her, had made a stupid mistake. She could have been killed or hurt.

Instead, she’d been abducted by aliens.

It was so fucked up, but there was something about the way Vrix cradled her cheek with his large hand, eyes glued to her as he slowly parted her lips with his cock. His body tensed as the smooth skin pushed into her mouth, his eyes blazing with glimmering rapture.

God, had Anthony ever looked at her like that?

“Beautiful,” Vrix murmured, his eyelids heavy as he slowly thrust into her mouth. “You do take it well, so well, my sweet.”

“Much better than the others,” Thase agreed, stroking his hand over his cock as he watched the scene in front of him.

The tears in Giselle’s eyes ceased flowing, Vrix’s gentle thrusts not gagging her in the same way Thase’s feral ones had. There had to be something wrong with her, something they’d drugged her with, because instead of pure horror, there was a mixture of emotions. Intrigue, lust, curiosity about exactly what they would do to her.

A thought flashed past her, even as the compliment from Thase warmed her. She was a bad person, a disgusting person, which had to be why Anthony had broken up with her. She tried to push it away, tried to hold the tears back, tried to focus on the only thing that mattered right now.

Survive.

“You are too gentle with her,” Thase grumbled, pushing Vrix aside and roughly grasping her by the arms.

He scooped her up, cradling her against his warm chest for a moment, before tossing her back on the bed.

Giselle scooted to the chrome headboard, hugging her arms around her knees. She wasn’t cold, but a shiver of fear and anticipation rushed through her, her cunt still throbbing from the erotic wake up and lack of release.

Vrix smiled that too-wide grin, crawling onto the bed so he knelt beside her. She trembled as he cupped her cheek, bringing his fangs close to her ear.

“Do you think you can take us both at the same time, little human?” he breathed, a lilt of humor dancing in his voice.

Both?

Fangs nipped at her ear, a warm tongue running against her neck and sending a jolt of arousal through her.

Before she could respond, Thase crawled onto the bed, kneeling at her feet.

“It does not matter if she can. She will,” he growled, the look in his eyes positively savage.

Vrix pulled away from her neck with a smile.

“Of course, she will,” he agreed, laying on his back and beckoning her with open arms. “You’ll be a good girl for us, won’t you? You’ll give us what we want?”

Giselle nodded, gripped by the strange arousal that flowed through her. Not knowing what else to do—fighting would be absolutely useless—she reached for his hand and Vrix pulled her onto him, settling her on all fours as she straddled his waist, his hard length resting between her trembling thighs.

Tentacles extended from Vrix’s chest, stroking sweetly across her stomach and breasts as he brushed her hair with clawed fingers.

Thase grabbed her hips, jerking them so her back arched just right, a soft prodding at her ass sending a jolt through her.

“Don’t hurt me,” she whispered, her eyes glued to Vrix, though she was speaking to Thase.

“We’ll do our best,” Vrix said with a smile, a genuine grin that made her pulse quicken.

Thase just barked a laugh from behind her.

“Yes, I’ll do my best. I do not wish to break our new toy on our first try.” He leaned over so he could hiss in her ear. “I’m tired of fucking Vrix every fucking day. We need you to be strong, take us like a good little pet.”

She grimaced, the words sending heat to her body, flushing her skin a pretty pink. Her head was spinning with all that she was hearing, all that was happening, all the sensations in her own body that were overwhelming her.

A tapered tip—slick with something—prodded her ass, and Giselle yelped before it pushed its way inside.