“No.” I was not used to one so defiant.
Rager chuckled and let go of her hand, stepping back to admire the delicious curves that would soon be on display. He had patience and saw amusement in the lack of mine.
“By the gods, Evon. Now?” I mentally scoffed at Liam’s tone. As if he’d ever not want Bella. He shrugged, the rise and fall of his shoulders the barest hint of movement in my peripheral vision. His mind was in the wrong place as well. We’d figure out what the fuck was going on. Later. Now we had to reconnect as a family, and that was with Bella. Because of her.
She was what pulled us together, made us one.
“Fine.” I saw the way Liam’s cock began to swell beneath the black pants he’d been given, knew he wasn’t giving in to the charges against him. He just had to get his mind on what was important. “But they dragged me out of here, down the hall bare assed, my balls hanging out. I need to clean up.”
He disappeared into the bathing room and I knew he’d return soon.
Or…not. An image of Bella naked and wet, covered in bathing oil and bubbles teased my mind with possibilities.
Hard nipples. Soft pussy. Round ass. Wet. All over.
With a growl, I rushed her and lifted her over my shoulder to follow Liam into the bathing room. The shower was already on, the running water flowing over Liam’s naked form.
Rager followed at a much more leisurely pace, his usual temperament back in full force at the pleasure he knew awaited. He was content to take it in any way I chose. He wasn’t picky or demanding as I was.
Liam turned in the stall, his body covered with water, his cock already hard. At the door, Rager began to undress, pulling his uniform tunic up over his head as I set Bella down on her feet.
She looked up at me, her breathing fast, her eyes dark with desire. Yes, now she was in the right mindset. “Evon.”
My name. Nothing more. No arguments or resistance. She didn’t try to hide from me, instead meeting my gaze with acceptance. Surrender.
Submission.
With a groan, I lifted my hands to her cup her face and kissed her, exploring with a ravenous appetite to taste, to conquer. I learned her flavor with my tongue.
When she clung to me, boneless and weak—and just from a kiss—I lifted my head and grinned. “I warned you, mate.”
A little V formed between her brows. “What?” The question sounded almost sleepy.
I lifted my hands to the neck of her cream tunic and ripped the offending fabric in half, exposing her heavy breasts, the delicate roll of her shoulders, the long, feminine line of her back. Her pants were next, forgotten scraps that landed in a heap on the floor. She stood naked but for a pair of soft boots lined with fur.
Her breathing was ragged, her hands at her sides. Yes, she was the one for us. She didn’t hide her body, but stood proud, stood powerful, knowing she affected us.
“Gods.” Liam’s gaze was transfixed on her round ass as he stroked his cock.
I shifted mine in my pants. If I stripped, this would be over too soon. She was that alluring, tempting, perfect. I might be the dominant one, but she had all the fucking power.
“You want that ass, brother?” I dropped to my knees before her and took her hands in mine, tugging her forward so that she was bent at the waist, her ass open and on display for Liam within the shower. “You can’t have it. Not yet.”
With a growl, Liam stepped out of the enclosure, sliding the screen aside and moved in behind her. His body was dripping with water, his cock hard and pointed straight at her, eager to fuck, pussy or ass. He pushed two fingers into her pussy. I watched Bella’s face, the way her eyes widened at Liam’s sudden intrusion, the way she gave over to it, reveled in what he was doing with just those digits.
“No, but I can have this,” he growled. “Her pussy is so fucking sweet.” Bella shook as he slowly moved his fingers in and out of her body, the wet, slippery sound of fucking making my cock jump as he grinned. Her breasts swayed with each shift of her hips. “She’s wet. So hot for us.”
Bella moaned and placed her hands on my biceps for balance, rested her cheek on my shoulder to gaze over at Rager as Liam continued to work her body like a master. Unable to resist, I used my hands to play with her breasts, the hard nipples hanging down toward the floor were a blatant invitation I could not deny.
Keeping one hand on her breast, I fisted the other in her hair and shifted her slightly so that just the back of her head rested on my shoulder, so she couldn’t help but look at Rager. “Fuck her mouth, Rager. You want his cock, don’t you, mate?”
“She just got wetter. Damn, she’s dripping.”
I felt her try to nod as Liam confirmed her eagerness for our rough play. I released my hold and she turned her head to look in my eyes. She was close, so close, and I could see the gold flecks in her eyes. The lust. The need.
“Fill her up as Liam takes her pussy.”
Rager was naked now, grabbed a towel and wet it, wrapping it around his hard cock to make sure our mate would find him pleasing to the taste. Reaching between my legs, I stuck my hand down my pants and rolled several drops of pre-cum off the head of my cock onto my fingertips.
“I don’t need that to want you three.”
I held my fingers up between us and we stared at the glistening fluid together.
“We won’t go easy,” I told her, ensuring she knew just how this time would be.
“I know,” she replied, and the way she met us, need for need, had another drop of fluid seep from me.
Taking his place standing beside me, Rager held his cock at the ready, just beyond the reach of Bella’s plump lips. All she had to do was turn her head.
“We take her together.”
One hand twisting her nipple, I slid the other over her abdomen and down to her clit, brushing it with my pre-cum. She didn’t need it. No. She was so fucking hot and ready for us. But we weren’t going to be gentle. As her Dominant, it was my job to ensure her safety, her comfort, her happiness. Her pleasure. I would not deny her one bit of it.
Liam positioned himself behind her, slid his cock up and down her folds, eyeing me.
I nodded to both of them as Bella bit her lip, muffling her groan as the seed power enveloped her.
“Now.”
Chapter Nine
Bella
I was lost, completely drenched in a wave of desire. I’d been so hot and eager for my mates even without the damn seed power. The way they’d stood up for each other in the courtroom—or whatever the hell it was called on Viken—made me proud to be their mate. It made me hot. They were so rugged, virile and potent I’d wanted to jump each one of them. But now, I wanted them to jump me. I was content to let Evon have his bossy way with me because, damn. I liked it. I liked turning off all my thoughts and just feeling.
I loved being wanted so badly they couldn’t wait, couldn’t stop themselves from taking me. This suite felt like my own personal kingdom and everything here was mine. They were mine. Totally, completely devoted. Obsessed.
And with the seed power? I couldn’t do anything but melt under their attention. It was the most wicked drug and I was addicted. There would be no relief, not with these three. And I wanted none.
My clit swelled and pulsed from Evon’s fingers, from the potent seed he coated it with. I moaned, gripped his biceps. My inner walls clenched, eager to be filled. We’d fucked only a few hours earlier, but I wanted more. I never wanted this feeling to end, at least not until I had my men filling me up with their thick, hard cocks and pumping me full of their seed.
I wanted every thick spurt of it. I looked at Rager’s cock, so close to my mouth, the pre-cum glistening on the tip and my mouth watered for the taste of it.
God, what was wrong with me? My thoughts were so dirty. I definitely had a strong sexual appetite, but I’d never craved the taste of a man’s cum. I was surrounded and overpowered and I loved it. I wanted to give them anything they wanted. I needed to give them everything, make them los
e control, break them.
I pushed back and worked my inner muscles to make sure my pussy tightened in invitation around Evon’s fingers. “I want you, Liam. Do it.”
“No.” Liam’s voice cut through the haze of my need.
Lifting my head, my gaze flipped up to see Evon glancing at my other mate. His eyes were so pale, so clear, his jaw strong. Proud. Kissable. I wanted his mouth. I wanted his tongue. I wanted to bury my fingers in his hair and devour him as Liam filled me from behind. God, it was so wrong, but I wanted to kiss one man and fuck another.
“I want your ass, mate.” Liam’s big hand slid down over my bottom, his thumb slipping in between to brush over the virgin entrance he seemed to want so badly.
“Yes,” I groaned. I had no idea there was so much feeling, so much…sizzle by being touched there. And he hadn’t even done more than circled over the sensitive skin.
“No,” Evon replied. “She’s not ready. The seed power will dull any pain she might feel.”
Liam continued to press and circle his thumb, pushing a little harder now, coaxing my tight ring of muscle to open for him. “You think I’d just take her unprepared?”
I glanced at Evon, but Rager stole my attention. He walked over to a table and grabbed a small bottle. Ah, the lube from earlier. Glancing down at me, he winked, then tossed the lube to Liam. I assumed he caught it because I heard the lid opening, felt a cool stream of fluid drip over the seam of my bottom and Liam captured it with his thumb, worked it in more and more with additional pressure until all at once I flowered open.
I moaned at the hot stretch, the slight burn. “More,” I said, flicking my gaze to Evon as I bit my lip. I felt Liam’s thumb. It felt huge working the lube into me, huge and foreign and right. I imagined what it would feel like with a hard cock in both my pussy and my ass. Imagined the stretching, the slight pain, the feeling of being overwhelmed, taken, impaled and fucked.
Once they had me full, so full, I’d grab the third one and swallow him down. Rule all three of my mates at once. Own them like they owned me. I’d be so good, so hot and wet and tight. I’d wrap them up and make them buck and shout, lose their minds.
I’d be a goddess. A sex goddess and they’d worship me.
“She has three mates. She needs more than Liam’s thumb.” Rager’s voice was laid back, but I heard the bite of command in it. “Move, you dominant bastard.”
Evon’s eyes widened, but he shifted so his hand on my one shoulder held me up.
“Let’s see how many times you can come riding my face before Liam has your ass all nice and stretched for his cock.” Rager winked at me, then dropped down onto the floor on his back. He slid backward so his head was between my knees. Hooking his hands on my parted thighs, he tugged me down so I was sitting…oh fuck.
Right. On. His. Face.
“Oh fuck.” This time I said the words aloud and I could feel Rager’s smile on my pussy.
“With you licking her pussy, we’ll be here all night,” Evon protested.
Rager growled his assent and sucked my clit into his mouth, hard. I whimpered and gave up fighting. Lifting my ass in the air, I ground down on his face like a bad, bad girl. I wanted more. Rager’s hands clenched on my thighs, pulling me down harder as his tongue dove deep, then out, licking me. Stroking my clit. Fucking me.
“Don’t be such a baby,” Liam said. He coaxed more and more lube up into me, his palm on my bottom as he worked his thumb inside my tight back opening. For being so big, he was really gentle, if that was the right adjective for being thumb fucked in the ass. He was good at this, knowing my body better than I did.
Rager did, too, because I was about to come.
“Get in her mouth,” Liam said, being the bossy one. “Bella, you want to suck Evon’s cock, don’t you? I think your mate is feeling neglected. Swallow him down so he shuts up and lets us fuck you.”
Evon grunted or some other manly growl sound in his chest as he shifted position, stepping over Rager’s legs so that he stood in front of me, cock bobbing. He kept a big hand on my shoulder, taking some of my weight as my arms trembled. I put a hand on his muscled thigh, my other gripping the base of his cock. My fingers didn’t even close around it.
Earlier, before we’d been interrupted, I’d been about to suck all three of my mates’ cocks. I’d thought nothing could ease the seed power’s hold on me, but several guards had done the trick, completely ruining the mood. Not this time.
Now, nothing was going to stop us from having each other. Nothing was going to stop me from taking Evon’s big cock down my throat, sucking him until he couldn’t hold back, until he shot his hot cum onto my tongue. I knew I was going to come the second it coated my mouth. I practically tugged him by his cock so I could get my mouth on him, to get my tongue to flick and swirl over his broad crown.
A sound escaped my throat. I wasn’t sure if it was because Liam had switched his thumb for two of his fingers, stretching me farther, or if it was because Rager’s tongue knew just how to flick my clit, or because I tasted a hot pulse of Evon’s pre-cum.
“Is she ready?” Evon asked.
Liam’s fingers were scissoring and sliding, fucking my ass as I knew his cock would soon. “Bella, mate.” A loud crack filled the room a second before I felt the hot sting of his palm against my right ass cheek. “He’s still talking.”
The spanking surprised me, pushed me forward until Evon’s cock bumped the back of my throat. I swallowed and he groaned.
“She just dripped all over my face,” Rager said, his warm breath fanning over my pussy. “She likes a good, sound spanking. Do it again.”
Liam spanked me again as he added another finger into my ass.
I wanted Evon mindless, completely swamped with pleasure, as I was. I shifted my hand so I cupped his balls, my fingers brushing over the smooth skin behind.
“By the gods,” he growled and his hips bucked, pushing his cock into my throat again. I breathed through my nose as he began to gently fuck my mouth, pulling back so I could take a deep breath, then going deep again.
Just as they found all the places that made me hot, I discovered Evon liked his taint played with. And so I continued and I felt his balls draw up close to his body, his hips moving in an uneven rhythm. Rager flicked my clit just right and I came, moaning. The vibrations must have been too much for Evon because he groaned, swelled in my mouth and flooded it.
I swallowed, again and again, taking in his plentiful seed. At the feel of it on my tongue, I braced for the burn of his seed power flooding my system. Within seconds it hit me like a cannon blast of pure flame. I came again, the spasms as I wiggled on Liam’s fingers, drawing out my orgasm into endless aftershocks as Rager suckled my clit. I couldn’t think. I was an animal, my body taking control as my mates kept me on the edge.
I heard Evon’s ragged breathing as I slowly came back to myself. Rager gently kissing my pussy as Liam’s fingers continued their relentless preparation.
Evon exhaled a deep breath, pulled out of my mouth. He cupped my chin so I looked up at him, his thumb swiping a drop of his seed from the corner of my mouth and I licked it off.
I should have been done in. Two orgasms in rapid succession, but I wasn’t. I hadn’t been fucked yet and I wanted them inside me, needed the connection. This was wonderful, powerful, but it wasn’t enough. “Please.”
No demand from me this time. I was begging, and I hid none of me need from Evon. His eyes were glazed with his own release, but I saw something else there, a tenderness I’d never seen from him before. “Do you want Liam to fill your ass, Bella?”
“I need…” Well, I wasn’t sure what to say, how to put it into words. It wasn’t about an orgasm. This was more. So much more.
“She’s ready,” Liam said.
Rager kissed my clit one last time, then slid out from between my legs. Evon moved to let him come up to his knees. “I don’t want you fucking her ass while I’m down there. I don’t want your balls slapping into the top of
my head.”
While he was serious, the tone of Rager’s voice was playful and I heard Liam laugh as he slipped his fingers free.
“She deserves a bed if she’s going to give you her virginity,” Evon ordered.
Rager scooped me up and carried me into the other room and the big bed. Evon was there first, grabbing two pillows and placing them in a stack at the edge of the mattress. Putting me back on my feet, Rager leaned down and kissed me, then straightened, held my gaze. “Ready?”
I appreciated his concern, this check-in before I did something crazy, like taking Liam’s big cock up my ass. I glanced to my right and saw Liam lubing up, coating his cock so that it glistened.
Yeah, it was worth an ask. I flicked my gaze back to Rager’s amber eyes and lifted my hands to his bronze head. I pulled him down and kissed him again, begging him to fuck me with my mouth. He crushed me too his broad chest and took what he wanted, tongue going deep, tasting me as I tasted my pussy on his tongue. The mixture of flavors exotic and forbidden.
I was so very bad, I was sure my parents would be rolling over in their graves, and I didn’t care. I tore my mouth from his and looked at Liam, who was watching us with one hand around his cock and his gaze glued to my parted lips. “Oh, I’m ready.”
Liam came up, took my chin from Rager and kissed me just as Rager had, hard, demanding, as if he’d never get enough. When he pulled back, he rested a palm on my ass and stroked my empty hole, still well lubricated and ready for him. “That’s right. You’re ready and you’re going to love it. Know how I’m sure?”
I shook my head.
“Because you’re my perfect match.”
Rager helped me lean forward over the pillow, even lifted me up so I was bent over the bed. With the added height of the two pillows under my hips, my feet didn’t even touch the floor, the bed was so big. It was made for huge Vikens, not dainty Earth women who were going to get their ass fucked.
The pillows were soft, the room warm. My skin was sensitive, I had the taste of Evon’s seed in my mouth, the seed power raging through my veins.
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