Chapter Thirty-Eight

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Orlai's POV

I'm still in the water of the full bath, attempting to get my breath back as I look out over the landscape with Arcturus still behind me, his dick still sliding in and out of my body. My ass is his and he won't let me go. But now he slow fucks me, his thrusts timed to make this last, as Alpha Centauri stands by the window, looking out over the landscape with me.

I feel completely encapsulated by Kor heat from Kor sex. Arcturus' body is large and warm and hard behind mine, his arm wrapped around my waist. But he's not just thrusting into my ass. His hand has slid down to then be able to slide two fingers into my pussy, fucking me in both holes, but slow... so slowly the pleasure is torturous.

He doesn't bite me though, he can only look, ordered not to drink.

Arcturus shoves me a bit harder over the edge of the bath, onto the tiles, so he can get a better angle, lifting my hips and pushing in until he's almost balls deep, and he fucks me right there, with shallow thrusts as the water hugs around us both.

I gulp as I look up at Alpha Centauri and he looks down at me, unconcerned for my position of being tortured with this kind of goddess-worthy-fucking.

"When there were wars with the Elions, little dove, ancient beyond a time you can't comprehend – we were the protectors of not just our species but all subspecies," he explains to me, while looking over the planet.

"So you were good, once," I whisper as I try to steady my panting, and Arcturus kisses my ear, licking deep with his tongue. I shiver and pull away, as he also answers in the discussion.

"We are the best of the subspecies," Arcturus growls in my ear, "The Kings."

"Top of the food chain," the Estori agrees, also adding, "Elions were the greatest threat to our existence when they thought all our kind were weak. We showed superior strength, stealth and intelligence, all qualities you need to butcher invaders who are on the turfs of our food."

Time for some resilience. I am going to play this game well. I don't want to just be a silent squirming fuck – which is what they're trying to prove.

"Did any of the subspecies ever try to invade any Elion planets?" I ask, as casually as I can. I've really tried to sound normal, and Arcturus rewards me with two fingers slipping out of my pussy to lightly pinch my clit, tugging it. I whimper and he stops, shoving his fingers back into my pussy, as he fucks into my ass a bit faster.

Arcturus kisses my temple, smiling softly against me. He watches over me as he slowly presses my cheek into the tiles with his hand.

"No, it's not worth invading Elion ground," Arcturus drawls, a quiet growl, while I look back up at him and his slow moving body – his hips still thrusting back and forth and his dick still ploughing deep.

"Why do the Kors reside on Elion planets – Apastron and Dark Ninth?" I whisper, wanting to know.

"Markers of triumph," Alpha Estori smirks, "A reminder, Orlai – we were gifted these planets by our fathers. They were even greater warriors in the war than us. This universe belongs to them and their children."

"In the bigger picture, you're not so evil," I speak as Arcturus grabs my hair, and he pulls my head back, arcing my spine as he starts to fuck me with long deep strokes again, I keep speaking, "Without a... a war... though, though... you t-turn on the ones you once protected."

"Death and life is naturally intertwined, war is different, and intergalactic war is the difference between extinction or proliferation of life," Alpha Centauri finds it quite amusing I am trying to keep up with the conversation, as he just watches my struggle.

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