Theirs to Capture

by Shelli Stevens

  “Oh!” Her shrill cry echoed in the woods, sending birds scattering up into the trees.

  Delilah arched away from Pierce’s hand, but with Jason so close in front of her, the movement forced her body flush against him.

  Pierce stepped forward again, so she was sandwiched between both their bodies. Jason closed his hands over Pierce’s hips, trapping her between them.

  The result was an image so close to what they’d experience once they all joined together. It was so intimate and erotic that it startled him. Heat radiated between their bodies as a sizzling undercurrent heightened all of Pierce’s senses.

  His gaze locked with Jason’s and he saw the same awareness in the other prince’s eyes.

  “You feel it, little one,” Pierce whispered against her ear. “Don’t you?”

  Oh, God. She did. Delilah closed her eyes so that Jason wouldn’t be able to see the admission there. She drew her bottom lip between her teeth, almost certain the men could hear the furious beating of her heart.

  Behind her, Pierce’s body—broad and muscled—pressed firmly into her back. Strong fingers gripped her hips, making leisurely circles on her skin as the thick jut of his erection brushed against her lower back.

  Jason shifted, and her breasts brushed his chest. He maneuvered his tall, lean body closer to hers and his cock—long and erect—brushed her stomach.

  Physically the two men were entirely different in shape and demeanor, and yet in the past two days, both had managed to stir a hot physical response from her body.

  Even now, moisture gathered hotly between her legs and every inch of her body tingled with awareness. Her breasts grew heavier, her nipples aching as they brushed against the coarse hair on Jason’s chest.

  “Shall we take your silence to be a yes?” Pierce’s words feathered across her ear, sending warm shivers down her spine.

  She began to move her head from side to side in denial then froze as Pierce flicked his tongue against the curve of her ear. Pleasure shot from the top of her head to her feet, curling her toes into the dirt and causing the breath in her chest to escape on a whimper.

  “I believe that we can,” Jason murmured, amusement in his tone.

  Her eyes snapped open and she met his gaze. Saw the mix of patience and desire there. His eyes were still red from when she’d thrown dirt at him, and she felt a pang of guilt. Once they had been so close as friends, and now it had come to this.

  His expression softened. “Your destiny is not entirely appalling if you would only open your mind to it, Lila.”

  Pierce gave a soft laugh, and then drew her earlobe into his mouth, sucking softly. Unable to stop a moan of pleasure, she burned with humiliation.

  This must be what lust was. And, unfortunately, her body was entirely too eager to accept it. She stared at Jason, drawing in a deep breath to regain control. But it didn’t mean her mind had to accept her fate. It was as opposed to this union now as it had been last night.

  Pierce and Jason did not love her—never would! Could she really exist for the rest of her life in such an arrangement?

  “I will say it again to you both,” she said finally, amazed to find her voice steady. “I will not enter a union without love and you both can just go to the devil if you think otherwise.”

  Chapter Four

  Jason’s eyes flickered with worry and surprise, and she realized immediately that she might have gone too far. Especially when Pierce caught her earlobe between his teeth and bit with enough pressure to make her go still.

  “You will learn to watch that impious tongue of yours, Lila,” Jason promised softly and caught her chin in a hard grip. “And you will learn to submit to your mates. But perhaps for now it is only punishment that you should be given.”

  Fear raced through her blood and she swallowed hard. What would they do, beat her? Already she thought about the sharp swat to her bottom Pierce had just given her. Though, that had not really hurt. In fact, her response had been quite the opposite. Heat flamed in her cheeks.

  “It doesn’t surprise me that you would resort to violence,” she scoffed, faking more courage than she had.

  “Who said anything about violence?” Jason asked, looking behind her to Pierce.

  “Certainly not I,” Pierce agreed in amusement and kissed the back of her neck.

  Jason moved his thumb across her bottom lip and she bit her tongue to avoid the startling urge to flick it out to taste him.

  His gaze grew serious. “Although, Lila, after the way you resorted to violence with us, perhaps it would be no less than you deserved.”

  “But we are not the type to resort to violence,” Pierce murmured. “And bruising such pretty skin would be a shame.”

  Then what did they intend to do to her? Her pulse quickened and she drew in an unsteady breath. Her chest rose, pressing even more firmly against Jason.

  He groaned and lifted his gaze to Pierce’s again. “Pierce?”

  “I think a punishment of a pleasurable kind is in order.” Pierce’s hand slid lower down her body and she gasped in shock when he swung her up into his arms. “Find us a clearing, Jason. Preferably something with leaves that will add some cushion.”

  “No!” Delilah struggled in his embrace, fury and fear mixing in an adrenaline-inducing combination. “You cannot do this! You know you can’t.”

  “Do what, little one?” Jason asked as he passed by them, scavenging the area.

  “Mate with me. It is forbidden until I am settled in a union. I am to remain a virgin.”

  “Ah, how right you are,” Pierce murmured, settling her more comfortably in his arms. His thumb grazed the underside of her breast. “Sadly, we are not allowed to take your maidenhead until we are all united.”

  And that would never happen! Relief spilled through her at his admission. Then she wouldn’t have to acknowledge the betrayal of her own body at their arousing touch.

  “Here.” Jason gestured to an area near the base of a large tree, where the ground seemed soft with leaves.

  Delilah’s heart skipped a beat as Pierce continued his course and set her down on the pile. Jason immediately sat behind her, grasping her elbows and pulling her back toward him.

  “Recline against me, Delilah. Sit between my legs.”

  “What are you doing?” she sputtered, her arms tingling where he grasped her, even as she fell back against his chest. “We just agreed, you cannot touch me. We are not yet united.”

  “Ah, see, little one, that is where you are wrong.” Pierce pushed her knees apart so he could kneel between them. “We may touch you all we wish…” He boldly cupped the mound of her sex and she cried out in dismay and pleasure. “It is only your flower, which lies so deep within your pretty pussy, that we cannot pluck. Yet.”

  Realization dawned, draining the blood from her head and leaving her dizzy. Her body went limp, falling heavily against Jason behind her. Oh dear God. If they did this…her resolve to this union would fade. And they knew it. Damn them, they knew it!

  “You are warm here,” Pierce murmured, his gaze dropping to where he cupped her. “I wonder if you will be damp inside.”

  Jason reached around her, cupping her breasts in his large hands. Her nipples, already stiff, grazed his palms. She bit her lip as heat raced through her, arching unconsciously into his touch.

  “Have you wondered what it would be like,” Jason began softly, his hands molding her flesh, “to have a man suck on your clit?”

  Pierce laughed and ran one finger into the folds of her pussy, honing in on the especially sensitive spot hidden up top. Her buttocks rose from the ground and she whimpered, her mind swirling with the idea of what Jason had just suggested. Oh God, had she ever. She’d fantasized ever since overhearing an arousing description by one of the cooks about the pleasure of a man’s mouth on her woman’s mound. But always in her fantasies the face of the man had been in shadow. Never could she have imagined it would have been one of these two men.

  Pierce met her gaze a
nd lifted an eyebrow. “If you weren’t wet before, you certainly are now.”

  “You will enjoy his mouth on you,” Jason promised. “I certainly have.”

  Pierce lifted his finger that had just been between her legs to his mouth and licked it. His nostrils flared and desire flickered in his eyes.

  “Mmm. The taste of a virgin princess and our future mate. Decadent.”

  The breath rasped from Delilah’s chest and she twisted in Jason’s embrace. His hands tightened over her breasts and he kissed the side of her neck.

  “Relax, Lila. You must take your punishment. It will not be painful, but you will have to give part of yourself to us tonight. And you will enjoy it.”

  Jason’s words were too similar to Pierce’s promise last night.

  “Yes. I am quite sure you will.” Pierce slid down onto his belly, bringing his face up close to her sex. “You smell incredible.”

  She closed her eyes and tried not to react to his hands parting the swollen folds that shielded her. No one had ever touched her like this! She’d rarely even bothered to touch herself.

  Pierce’s breath caressed her, hot and with the promise of moisture. She felt more cream gather inside her and twisted her legs on the ground, but he held her thighs immobile.

  His tongue flicked into her. Firm and wet. Penetrating past her folds and burying deep inside her cunt.

  Her vision blurred with the intense sensation and she dug her nails into Jason’s thighs, trying to keep herself from toppling over.

  Pierce drew his tongue from her. “So sweet. You must try her after me, Jason.”

  “God, yes,” Jason’s voice was tight, and he moved his fingers inward to tug on her nipples.

  An answering flow of hot tingles shot straight to her pussy and Delilah’s hips rose again on their own volition.

  Pierce smiled. “Easy, little one, I have not even begun to touch the spot that will drive you mad.”

  He hadn’t? Oh, God. Her eyes clenched shut. She was lost.

  Jason shifted on the ground. Each time Delilah squirmed against him, pressed her tits more firmly into his palm, his cock got a little more rock hard. Which, he hadn’t even thought possible.

  He watched over her shoulder as Pierce parted her labia, seeking out her clit. Pierce’s head dipped again and a second later Delilah cried out sharply. Her nails broke the skin on Jason’s thighs, which only propelled his desire for her over the edge.

  Jason growled, squeezing her breasts and grinding his cock against her ass. He watched as Pierce continued to lick her clit, fingering her cunt at the same time.

  “Please.” Delilah begged and twisted her head to the side, showing him her profile.

  Her lips were parted, her eyes hazy with arousal.

  Jason caught her chin and turned her head just a bit further, then adjusted his body, lowering his head to claim her mouth.

  Instead of fighting him, she parted her lips, seeming almost grateful for his kiss.

  He was not gentle, plundering her mouth and demanding her response. Her tongue rubbed against his, before she pulled away to release a guttural moan and stare down at Pierce’s head between her legs.

  Pierce sat up suddenly, licking his lips, his gaze cloudy with arousal.

  “I want to be inside her,” he muttered.

  Panic flared deep in Jason’s gut. Never had he seen Pierce lose control so quickly with a woman. “You can’t have her. Not yet.” He shook his head and slid out from behind Delilah, settling her back against the tree. “Take me instead.”

  Pierce gave a curt nod and stroked his cock, backing up a bit.

  “Taste her now, Jason. Pleasure her while I take you.”

  The idea of being able to eat Delilah’s pussy sent another rush of blood to his cock.

  “Yes,” he agreed and met her wide gaze.

  Even now, her breasts rose and fell as she gripped the leaves around her. Her eyes were cloudy and disoriented with pleasure.

  Jason went to his hands and knees before her, leaning down on his elbows to position himself between her soft thighs.

  The musky smell of her arousal permeated his nostrils and he groaned, observing the shimmer of cream resting between the folds of her cunt. Pierce had not yet brought her to release. The idea that he would be the one to do it sent a thrill to his very core.

  He nuzzled the springy curls between her legs and was rewarded with a soft whimper.

  Glancing up, he looked again at the girl he’d grown up playing with. Woman now. Only this was no child’s game this time. The game they played now was entirely adult and erotic. And, in a few minutes, he had no doubt she’d be the one surrendering.

  Needing to taste her, to hear her cry out after imagining it for so long, he dipped his head. Drawing his tongue over the slit of her pussy, he tasted the slick essence of her arousal. Tart and sweet. Feminine and all Delilah. Her ass clenched and lifted off the ground.

  Behind him, he heard Pierce shuffle in close, before the other man’s hand came to rest on the curve of his hip.

  Fingers, slightly damp—likely from Pierce’s saliva—probed his asshole, preparing Jason for Pierce’s cock.

  Anticipation hummed in his blood. When Pierce pressed his dick against his hole and slowly slid in, Jason’s own cock hardened. He breathed in sharply and the smell of Delilah’s arousal filled his nostrils.

  Pierce eased in slowly at first, but then seemed to lose control and pressed to the hilt. Jason let out a startled gasp at the change in routine. It hadn’t hurt, if anything, he found the blunt intrusion more arousing.

  His own thread of control snapped, and as the other prince began to fuck his ass, Jason buried his face again into Delilah’s pussy. He ate and licked at her swollen flesh like a man possessed, not able to get enough of her musky cream. Knowing he would never tire of her sharp cries.

  “Jason!” she screamed his name before her fingers delved into his hair.

  “Make her come,” Pierce ground out, plunging harder into him. The sound of their flesh slapping together resonated in the forest.

  Jason didn’t even need the encouragement. He latched onto Delilah’s clit, suckling hard while he brought a finger to the opening of her cunt. He worked it inside and groaned as her flesh hugged him. God, she was snug and hot.

  He looked up for a moment to watch her face. Her lips were parted, her eyes narrowed as she stared at Pierce fucking his ass. She seemed intrigued, aroused.

  With a soft growl, he resumed his task of suckling her clit and fingering her cunt.

  Pierce moved harder inside him now, obviously close to his own climax. Jason added a second finger to penetrate Delilah with, watching her stomach clench and unclench in response. He grew harder at the sound of her guttural moans.

  When Pierce reached around to grab Jason’s dick, he cried out and felt his sac tighten in impending release. The pleasure built higher and higher in his blood.

  Delilah went first and let out a long scream as her body clenched and spilled more cream around his fingers. Her cry seemed to push Pierce over the edge. He choked on a groan, and Jason felt the first explosion of the other prince’s come inside him.

  Pierce’s fingers pumped Jason’s dick, and Jason turned his face into Delilah’s soft thigh, moaning softly as he came hard and fast in his hand.

  Nobody spoke a word, and Jason tried to breathe steadily, listening to the furious pounding of his heart. At least he thought it was his. They all seemed to be struggling to breathe. Dazed and disoriented.

  Jason pressed a kiss to Delilah’s thigh and closed his eyes for a moment, wondering if she would hate them even more when she regained her senses.

  Chapter Five

  Delilah shut the door to the small bathroom in the cabin and closed her eyes. Leaning against the solid wooden frame, she let out a tiny moan of dismay. What had she just done?

  Her stomach clenched and she bit her lip. For the last two hours they’d walked to a remote cabin that had been acquired for their post-u
nion. When she’d grown tired, the men had alternated carrying her, pointing out they didn’t trust her to shift, as she might flee again.

  She sighed, her stomach fluttering at the thought of how helpless she’d felt while being carried in their arms. And, oddly enough, cherished. They’d stopped when she’d needed to eat or drink from the land. Had never failed to show concern when they thought she might be overwhelmed.

  They were not bad men, she admitted to herself. Perhaps if she had not been told she had to unite with them, she wouldn’t fight her attraction toward them. Wouldn’t fight liking them…which was becoming more difficult each moment they spent together.

  She glanced at the walls of the cabin. She should have been here last night, fully joining with the two men who now sat in the other room. And now tonight she would instead. There was no hope for it, since they’d already summoned a holy man to conduct the ceremony.

  And unlike last night’s intended union, this would not be a grand event with her father and friends in attendance. No, Pierce and Jason had made it very clear that she’d lost any opportunity for that. They even had her father’s blessing for a small ceremony.

  She moved to the sink to run cool water over her wrists. It did little to remove the heat that lingered within her. The feverish state of arousal had failed to leave her all day—even after her startlingly intense climax in the forest.

  Instantly her mind summoned up the image of both men pleasuring her so intimately, and how Pierce had taken Jason so aggressively, while Jason’s mouth had brought her release.

  The memory sent a rush of heavy moisture between her legs and she clenched her thighs together. To want them both this badly could not be right. Where was the disdain for them she’d had only yesterday evening? No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t summon it.

  There was a sharp rap on the door.

  “Delilah, you must come out and eat,” Jason said firmly. “There is food prepared and the ceremony will take place shortly.”

  “I’m not hungry.” She winced, knowing she sounded like a spoiled child. Which was exactly what they already thought she was.