Diana's POV
One by one, members of Ninth Squad all gave me one long, deep kiss – allowing a riveting and honey-warm feeling to relax me for what was to come. A miniscule amount of venom each from my eight lovers.
The rest is by their design.
Mars lays me on the side of the bed, my head hanging back as his claws run over my neck, and his dick slides over my tongue, down my throat. Snug and wide, he filled me with his gentle enough strokes, that still go deep. I love the power of him, I sense it radiating from his thighs, his balls, his needy shaft and his body above mine. He smells like home.
I can take his gentle deep throat-fucking, I'm built for it – but I'm also busy everywhere else. As I swallow his seed that he is continually pumping into my stomach, I feel Neptune and Uranus sharing my pussy together as a team, fucking me side by side. My pussy is always stretched, one Kor cock slides out and the other slides right back in, keeping me open and working for them as I try desperately to squeeze my walls. It's driving me a little mad because when I try to orgasm, it never fucking stops. The pleasure is drawn out and my body can only attempt to please them. Even my legs are held wide apart, my feet stroking Jupiter's cock and Saturn's. In my hand I stroke Mercury while I feel his hot seed spilling over my breasts.
Pluto is underneath me, his arm is locked tightly around my waist as his cock is snug in my ass, so deep he doesn't pull out as he just pumps me full of his seed as well. All the while he is totally still underneath me. He fucking loves the way I squirm on top of his hot dick, trying to make him move, but he just wants to torture me a bit longer with how fucking full I am of his Kor dick shoved so so deep into my body.
Terra stands by Mars, when Mars has a break and I can breathe, Terra slides his dick into my mouth, gagging me quick, fucking me harder and deeper. He smirks down at me sweetly, stroking my cheek, like it's no big deal, having to swallow him down as best as I can and not choke.
And then in the midst of the mind blowing sex, I finally start to feel their fangs on me. They've emptied their balls enough, now they need a feed.
Neptune and Uranus have finished filling my pussy, so they pull out together and both clamp their teeth into my lower thighs.
My legs tremble as my blood flows. I feel venom seep into me as they suck my blood, eager to fill their appetites. I wished their fangs wouldn't dig so fucking deep, but the venom counters that.
Mercury rubs a hand over my middle, his own teeth caressing the side of my calf.
I feel deeply worshipped.
I just submit to the taking and I can take it.
When they're all spilling their cum into me or onto my skin, I'm hoisted up, as three of them move in for my neck; Jupiter, Mercury and Terra. My head lolls back as they cradle me, finding a spot to fit.
I feel venom course through my veins as they bite me in perfect synchronisation to stop any pain, while Saturn and Pluto take my wrists. They sample some of my regenerating Fey blood too. I still can't believe I'm their literal blood bag, but at least I won't die – and thank fuck it doesn't hurt.
Mars looks mischievous as he stalks around me, watching me give. He simply swipes up both my ankles, keeps my legs together and lifts me high, plunging his dick straight into my pussy and fucking me with steady, long, hard strokes. My pussy complains with yet another dick to squeeze. I am so tired.
Even so, Mars wants me, so he'll have me.
Venom soars through me while a climax also greets me in slow-motion, all helped by bloody Mars circling my clit with his persistent and steady thumb. Circle after circle. Perfectly pressured. He keeps my clit exposed and sensitive, and I realise it keeps me from falling into the venom-made void. Oh. Staying in the present, I can be aware as I get fucked and they drink from me. So I can really understand I am owned, I belong to Kors.
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Dark Nine ❈ Dark Nine Universe Bk1 ❈
Science FictionMars is a Kor - one of nine Gods in the Dark Ninth, a planet completely devoid of sunlight and female kind. The Ultimate Chase ensues, because you can only run from these kind of mates. The Dark Nine have incomparable needs, can Diana satisfy every...