The Vessel by Selena Moore
Chapter 11
When she finally woke up hours later, she realized she was not in the Sanctuary any longer. She was lying on a small bed completely naked. She slowly sat up and saw Kratos and a few of his men talking. Marcus was not there with them. One of the men noticed that she had woken up and gave Kratos a nudge on the arm.
“Thomas, come here,” Kratos said in his commanding voice. “I want you and Jose to fuck her.”
Thomas started unbuttoning his jeans while Jose was already walking toward her, a sinister look on his face. Emmanuella turned around, bending over the bed so the men could enter her.
“No, woman, not like that. I want the men to fill you simultaneously. I know how much you enjoyed that last time.”
She turned to face him. “Your wish is my command, Kratos.”
Jose's mischievous grin matched the look in Thomas's eyes as they stroked themselves to their full length. “I cannot wait to stretch your filthy hole, Emmanuella.”
Kratos’s eyes were glued on the lascivious scene unfolding in front of him, his gaze locked on Emmanuella’s shapely form. Thomas climbed on the bed and Emma dutifully straddled his thighs, his cock slipping inside her with ease, as he filled her up. Jose joined them, crawling in front of her widespread legs, and when he pushed inside her already stuffed cunt, she let out a small cry while Thomas's grunts of pleasure filled the air.
Emmanuella reveled in the sensation of being utterly filled and after the first few moments of discomfort, she let herself over to the otherworldly feelings of utter indulgence. It was as if her pussy was aching to be completely filled and these men were only giving her what she craved.
Jose grunted in between thrusts. “Like how we fill you up, slut?”
“Yes, fuck me with your big, hard cocks,” Emmanuella said, her mind awash with the new sensations, her body surrendering to the men’s will, bending to Kratos's every wish.
When she felt Thomas's grunts become louder, she knew that he was close to coming. He spurted his cum deep inside her, slipping out a moment later while Jose fucked her harder now, his cock driving deeper with every thrust.
“Take all my jizz, you filthy slut.” It was Jose who now unloaded inside her and when he finally slipped out, her cunt gushed with the men’s thick, creamy cum.
“That was great,” Kratos said as his eyes locked with hers. “Now it’s my turn don’t you think?” The men had buttoned up their jeans and now stood by the bed with Emmanuella still laying on it. “You are free to leave us,” he said, dismissing them with a wave of his hand.
“I hear you liked your surprise,” he said a while later after he had bred her at his own leisurely tempo.
“Thank you. It was very beautiful.”
“Get some rest. Meet me at the mess hall at noon.”
“I will be there.”
A feast was laid upon the huge wooden table in a corner of the living quarters when she joined the gathered men and women already there at noon and she and Kratos sat on either side of the table. There were fourteen men now seated with them and they were all busy eating and drinking. She was feeling particularly hungry so she tried a little bit of everything on the table, and she couldn’t resist tasting a sip of the decadently rich red wine Kratos had brought in to celebrate her pregnancy.
“As you all may already know,” he started, raising his glass, “Emmanuella is already with child. Back in the day, she would have known who fathered the embryo but at this day and age, it’s safe to assume it could be any one of you men around this table today. Including me.”
He paused, just for a moment, looking every one of the men straight in the eyes.“This war we’re fighting, we wouldn’t stand a chance if it wasn't for these brave women who offer their bodies as vessels for mankind’s salvation and rebirth. And I am sure that, in time, we will once again prevail over the Machines and get our lives back. Here’s to you, courageous women. May you give us many more of your offspring. And to the men, may your seed always be potent.”
“Here, here.” They all lifted their glasses in a toast, smiles forming on their rugged faces. When they had all finished their lunch, he turned to her once more.
“I want you all to come inside her ass today. Let’s give her pussy some rest.” With those final words, he turned around and left her with them.
It took the men almost two hours to fuck her and more than half had even come inside her more than once, their appetite insatiable. She was disappointed that Marcus was not here with them, and she couldn’t hide it. When everyone had dispersed and she was left alone once more, it was his heartwarming smile and kind, enticing eyes she thought about. His rough lovemaking and straightforward ways, the way his eyes lit up when he talked about life before The Rise. He had never mentioned if he had lost anyone during the raging war outside, but then again, they never talked about their private lives. They just fucked until they were replete. Pain was one of life’s certainties and so was loss. They never talked about either.
Sex was a vital part of living here, in the Hub. Kratos was a good leader and under his supervision, the facility worked like clockwork. No one dared defy him or his crew of trusted comrades. Every few weeks they let her reach the surface, watching the world that once was habitable by humans, now only a barren wasteland. The Machines had destroyed nearly everything in their wake, the chaos that followed the Rise doing the rest. The few humans who had managed to survive the endless hunt by the Machines lost their lives to hunger and water pollution.
Exhausted, she headed straight for her room, her cum-drenched body craving some rest. Bathing was out of the question, as it was still very early in the day and with her appetite sated she laid on the plush bed, sleep taking over as soon as she closed her eyes.