Free The Forgotten One by Trinity Blacio

her to his gaze.
    She was stunning, full and round. Alton could see the little stretch marks from carrying her son. Her father’s and grandfather’s marks stood out against her olive skin, but only added to her beauty. Her nipples were hard and large, waiting for their touch. Alton took a deep breath taking in all that she was, her scent was strong as she could smell the wetness on her inner thighs. “Widen your legs, Willow,” he ordered. Alton watched as her breath hitched, but she did as he said.
    He slid a finger up her wet thigh, getting his finger wet and bringing it up, circling her nipple with her own juices. “You are stunning and all ours. Never…” his gaze met hers. “And I mean never, run from us again, Willow. Talk to us if we do something you don’t agree with.” He pinched her nipple. “Even if we are furious, we will still stop and listen, I promise.” He lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth, tasting her.
    Willow reached up, but Maxim took her hands and put them back at her side. “No, Willow, you do nothing, but feel,” Maxim whispered against her neck. “I love your hair, so thick and wild, perfect to wrap around my hand.” Maxim demonstrated, tilting her head backwards as Alton released her nipple and went to his knees before her.
    Alton leaned in and took a deep breath. He didn’t know what it was, but her scent had him burning inside. Not even with… He growled, angry with himself. Willow was not his wife and never could be. Willow, their Little Kitty would be his soul and heart. His gaze traveled up and Alton watched Maxim kissing Willow, squeezing the same nipple he had in his mouth a few seconds ago.
    Yes, they would share everything, even each other. Maxim broke the kiss and turned his head slowly to meet his gaze with a little smile on his face. “So true,” Maxim released her breast and reached down, but Alton caught his hand. “No, only her tonight.”
    Maxim nodded. “Let’s take this to the bed.”
    Alton jumped up and started stripping out of his clothes. “Willow, climb up and open yourself for me. I plan to feast on your cream.” He watched her crawl onto the bed, her round globes would be perfect for his hand when he claimed that sweet ass of hers. His cock throbbed, but Alton had learned patience long ago.
    Thankful for a super king bed, Willow lay down in the center of the bed and smiled at him as she pulled her legs up and spread them wide. Alton watched Willow reach down and slide her fingers through her folds, touching herself.
    “What are you doing, Little Kitty,” he growled and climbed onto the bed grabbing onto her wrist. “This is mine to play with, you don’t touch unless we tell you.” Alton leaned down and sucked her wet fingers into his mouth, moaning her taste a little bit of berry. “Tie her hands, Maxim,” he said, releasing her hand, placing it in Maxim’s.
    “You had your ice cream, now I’ll have my dessert,” Alton mumbled. He separated her pussy lips, the little nub was swollen and needed attention. “Beautiful.”
    “She’s actually embarrassed,” Maxim said, “Her face is flushed.”
    Alton looked up at the same time he thrust his tongue into her pussy, watching her. Her breathing increased and he swore their kitty was purring. He lifted his head, glancing over at Maxim, knowing he was struggling with the other inside him. “How close are you?” Alton asked Maxim. These others might be trained warriors from another planet, but when it came to recognizing what was theirs too, the animal in them was very hard to tame.
    Maxim jumped from the bed, and moved to the bathroom, shutting the door.
    “Did I do something wrong?” Willow asked and tried to get up, but was tied to the bed. “Please, let me go to him,” she asked.
    “No, Kitty, he needs to learn how to deal with his new partner.” Alton crawled over her body and untied her hands. Tonight they would go no further. He rolled her over, bringing her with