by Ivy Barrett
“The pattern is called an orvatta,” he explained. “It occurs naturally. The markings become more complex as we age. It also lets us know when we’ve encountered a potential mate. Mine has been sensitive and hot since I first touched you.”
“It’s beautiful.”
He looked at her, apparently surprised by the comment. Could his orvatta change color? She’d swear the pattern just grew darker as she looked at him.
“I promised not to touch you until Dare joins us.” He moved to the head of the bed and opened a compartment beneath the narrow shelf that served as a nightstand. “I guess there’s only one thing for us to do.” He pulled out a box with a hinged top and a handle.
“What’s in the box?” His mood was so odd, she wasn’t sure she wanted to know.
“I’ll show you.” But he didn’t show her immediately. He dragged a chair to the foot of the bed and sat, resting the box on his thighs. “But first you have to show me.”
“Show you what?” She licked her lips, suspecting she knew. The desire smoldering in his gaze was unmistakable.
“Open your legs, Jessica. Show me what belongs to me.”
A heated tingle ricocheted through her abdomen then lodged between her thighs. Her pussy belonged to him. He could look, touch, taste, or fuck it, whenever he liked.
Remnants of her old life clung to her soul, making her hesitate. She’d always thought submissive women were weak, even victims of their domineering partners. So why did her core ache and her blood sizzle whenever he barked orders at her? She wasn’t weak, not by a long shot, but it was getting harder and harder to pretend this didn’t appeal to her.
Slowly, she moved her legs apart, offering him an unobstructed view of her sex. She was already wet and needy and he hadn’t even touched her yet.
He opened the box, blocking her view with the lid. “I can’t touch you, so you will touch yourself.” He tossed a red and black dildo onto the bed. It bounced once then rolled toward her. “Turn the base if you want vibration.”
Seriously? He wanted her to lounge here on the bed and masturbate while he watched her get off? Had he chosen the colors intentionally, knowing it would remind her of him? “Can’t we just wait for Dare? I don’t want to… do that.” She motioned toward the toy, refusing to touch it.
“Are you ignoring a direct order?”
That tone. She shivered. All he had to do was use his ‘master’ voice and she was halfway to an orgasm. “I’m not comfortable touching myself in front of you.”
“As always, the choice is yours. Do as you’re told or Dare and I will find somewhere else to sleep tonight. I can’t pretend to be something I’m not. You either want me or you don’t. You either trust me or you don’t.”
Fine! She’d just close her eyes and pretend he wasn’t there.
Her fingers trembled as she picked up the toy. It had either been made on Earth or was manufactured to appear as if it had. She turned the base until the red and black shaft buzzed with moderate vibration then hesitantly brought the toy between her legs.
He watched every move she made. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel his gaze moving over her body. She spread her legs wider, giving herself more room to work and offering him a better view of what she was doing.
She traced her slit several times, waking up her clit without focusing on the sensitive nub. The rounded end slid smoothly, lubricated by her smoldering arousal. She went deeper, parting her folds with the tip of the toy. Oh, yeah. Despite her squeamishness about having an audience, this felt pretty damn good.
Caressing her breast with her free hand, she worked her nipple into a hard little point before moving to the other side. She liked it better when they used their mouths on her breasts, so she imagined them bending over her, sucking firmly as she fucked herself with the toy.
Her feet dug into the bedding, pushing her hips up as she slid the toy into her aching core. The vibration was wonderful, but the fullness was insubstantial compared to Rook’s cock. And Dare had certainly seemed as big while he slid against her lips and tongue.
She moved the toy in and out, pausing every few strokes to circle her clit. She wanted to come fast, but not too fast. Her orgasms were much stronger if she worked for them. And she knew how much Rook like to watch her struggle.
A harsh Ventori phrase jarred her from the sensual haze. Her eyes flew open and clashed with Dare’s. He stood beside Rook’s chair, wearing only a towel, blue and black gaze burning.
“Don’t stop on my account.” A growing erection tented the front of his towel and desire shaped his features into uncharacteristically harsh lines. Obviously, he was enjoying the show.
She looked at Rook and found his towel similarly tented and his expression just as ravenous. Feminine power rushed through her system, making her bold. Without closing her eyes, she fucked herself with the toy. They wanted to be inside her as badly as she wanted them there. The vibrator was small consolation, but she thrust it deep over and over, lost in the tingling rush.
They sprang toward the bed as one, ripping their towels away as they rushed toward her. Dare landed on his belly between her thighs. He tore the toy out of her hand and replaced the artificial cock with his tongue. She cried out, shocked and thrilled by his sudden aggression. He slid downward, pulling her with him, until he knelt on the floor and her butt was at the very edge of the bed. He held her legs open, knees nearly touching the bed, as he slowly fucked her with his tongue.
Rook tossed the pillows aside and dragged her arms over her head. She lay flat on her back now, and Rook moved in close. His knees bent to either side of her head and he arched over her face, bringing his long cock to her lips. She grabbed the backs of his thighs, needing an anchor as they took control of her body.
“Suck me, baby. Give me your mouth.”
Rook didn’t need to ask her again. She parted her lips and greeted him with a swirl from her tongue. His taste spread through her mouth and she helplessly closed her lips around him, sucking greedily, needing more of his intoxicating essence.
Dare licked his way up to her clit and pushed several fingers into her pussy. She thought it was only two, but damn, he had big hands. His lips gently sucked on her clit and her arousal spiked precariously close to release. She made urgent sounds, unsure if she had permission to come or not.
“Come,” Rook told her. “Come now.”
So she didn’t resist when Dare did it again. His lips caught her clit and the suction sent pleasure blasting through her consciousness. She cried out around Rook’s cock and her inner muscles squeezed Dare’s fingers. He kept sucking and she kept coming until she could hardly breathe.
How did they do that? She felt weightless and blissful, almost separated from the physical realm. Being with one or the other was pleasurable. Yet when they were all together, the pleasure was magnified by a factor of ten, not two.
Dare finally released her long moments later. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her sopping wet core, then pushed to his feet. He wiped his mouth on the back of his hand then positioned himself at her entrance. “Now it’s our turn.”
Chapter Nine
“Wait,” Rook called out and Dare wanted to kill him. Dare finally had his cock pressed against Jessica’s pussy and Rook wanted him to wait?
“Turn her over,” Rook ordered. “This works better if she’s on her hands and knees.”
Turning her over would take less time than arguing about it, so Dare stepped back. Rook pulled out of her mouth, then helped her turn over. She didn’t seem bothered by the delay, but then she’d just had a nice long orgasm. He could still feel her well-toned muscles squeezing his fingers as he carefully sucked on her clit. Now he was ready to feel the same rhythmic pulsing around his cock.
She moved her knees to the edge of the bed, offering him a delightful view of her rounded ass and flushed pussy. The sight sent a fresh rush of desire cascading through Dare’s body. His cock bucked and his balls tightened, more than ready to bathe her in his see
d. The gods had blessed them with an amazing mate and he intended to worship her with pleasure. He would take care of all her needs and keep her safe from harm. He needed her to feel confident that they were worthy mates.
Rook wrapped her hair around his hand then fed his cock back into her mouth. “Carry on,” Rook said with a grin.
Dare wasn’t sure if Rook meant the comment for him or her, but he returned his cock to her entrance, then shifted both hands to her hips. This was it. He was about to join with his mate for the first time. His heart thudded wildly in his chest. The significance, and all the extra hormones, made this feel as if it were his first time entering a female.
She’d felt snug around his fingers, so he knew she’d be tight around his cock. But she was seriously wet. He’d made damn sure of it. She held perfectly still as Rook slid in and out of her mouth.
There was only ever one first time with his mate, so Dare took it nice and slow. He watched her delicate pussy lips spread around him as he gradually eased inside her. She opened for him and stretched around him. Pleasure washed over him, making it almost impossible to keep his eyes open.
He pushed a little deeper, watching his shaft disappear into her soft, warm body. Mine. This pussy is mine. This female is mine. Well, actually theirs. She belonged to Rook just as much as she belonged to him.
He drove deeper, filling her slowly, yet not stopping until his groin pressed against her ass. She’d taken all of him. No, she was taking all of them. Forcing his eyes open, he watched Rook’s cock slide in and out of her mouth. They were both inside her. The realization spread joy through his heart, not jealousy. His reassurance hadn’t been superficial. Once she submitted to their claim, jealousy would not be a problem.
She made a needy sound as Dare pulled nearly out. Was she as turned on by this as they were? Soon he would know. Their link would allow him to sense her emotions as well as her pleasure. He pushed back in and her inner muscles contracted, urging him on. Joining with her body was amazing, but he longed for the day when they would also join with her mind. He slid faster, making sure she was wet enough to accommodate his movements before he let loose entirely. She felt soft and hot as he rocked in and out of her snug body.
“Feel your mates,” Rook urged. “We’re both deep inside you.”
“This pussy belongs to us,” Dare joined in, slapping her firmly on the ass. He wanted her pleasure to be as intense as theirs, and she responded best to a little pain.
“Your mouth belongs to us,” Rook countered and echoed Dare’s spank. They fucked for a moment without speaking, their harsh breathing and muffled groans the only sound. Then Rook pulled her ass cheeks apart. For a moment, Dare thought he only wanted a better view of her pussy being stuffed by cock, but Rook motioned toward her tightly puckered opening. “And your ass is ours.”
Understanding spread dark, aching need through Dare. He quickly wet his middle finger with her copious fluids then teased the dusky opening. “One day soon, Rook will fuck your hot pussy, while I fuck you here.” He drove his finger into her back passage and she cried out, coming so hard she nearly took Dare with her.
“Did she just come?” Rook’s eyes were narrowed and gleaming, his lips pressed into a thin line.
“Oh, yeah.” Selfishly, Dare wanted to ignore the fact and go on fucking her. But she needed discipline just as much as they needed to punish her. It had been impossible not to notice how wet she’d grown while he spanked her this morning.
Rook let go of her ass cheeks and pulled out of her mouth. “Did you have permission to come?”
“I couldn’t help it,” she cried, her voice breathless as she panted around the words.
“Did you even try?”
She lowered her head and her hair swished in front of her face. Dare felt her legs tense, but her inner muscles fluttered. She might seem reluctant outwardly, but her body loved to be challenged.
Dare started to pull his finger out of her ass, but Rook shook his head. “Make her take another finger while I spank her naughty little ass. You can leave your cock where it is, but stop moving.” They were both dominant, yet Rook was older. It felt natural for Dare to follow his lead.
If Dare wasn’t going to move, it would be easier to maintain his sanity if he pulled out. He gradually withdrew, cursing his brother the entire way.
She whimpered, her breathing harsh. “I’m so empty now,” she whispered, sounding adorably forlorn.
“You should have thought about that when you came without permission.” Rook wrapped his fingers around the back of her neck and urged her down until her forehead rested on her folded arms. “Don’t move. You earned this punishment. Now take it like a good girl.”
Dare slid his long middle finger nearly out of her tight rear passage, then rotated his wrist. Now his other middle finger, what humans thought of as a ring finger, was aligned with her pussy. When he pushed back in, he drove fingers into her ass and core, foreshadowing the sort of joining they wanted with her.
“When are you allowed to come?” Rook moved to her side, so he could more easily spank her bottom.
“When you tell me I can.”
“Had we said you could?” Rook persisted.
“No, Sir.”
Rook’s large hand fell on one ass cheek and then the other. She cried out and Dare watched blood rush to the surface, staining her ivory skin a lovely pink. “Then do you deserve to be spanked?”
After a brief hesitation, she whispered, “Yes, Sir.”
He spanked her some more, the swats coming in a hard, fast flurry. Her ass grew redder and she cried out with each set of slaps, but she stubbornly fought off another orgasm.
Deciding to challenge her even more, Dare slid his fingers in and out, finger-fucking both her holes with slow deliberation. Rook continued to spank her, but he was also watching Dare’s fingers fill their mate.
“You only come when we tell you to come.” Rook punctuated the order with a firm spank, then looked at Dare and said, “Harder. She’s too relaxed.”
Dare slowly drew his wet finger out of her pussy and moved it toward her other hole. She was extremely tight. The sooner they trained her, the sooner they could take her at the same time. He pulled his hand back until just the tip of his finger remained inside her ass, then he carefully worked both fingers into her tight back passage. She moaned and arched, pushing herself farther onto his fingers.
“You like that,” Rook observed.
It hadn’t been a question, but she answered anyway. “It’s been a while since I’ve done anal, but I’ve always enjoyed it.”
Rook slapped one of her breasts and then the other. She cried out and tried to rear up off the bed. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back down. “No past in this bed. Never mention it again.”
“I’m sorry.” Her voice sounded tight as if she were clenching her teeth. “That really hurt!”
“You are ours,” Rook insisted. “You have only ever been with us.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Rook pulled her up for a brief, savage kiss, then pushed his cock back into her mouth. “You may come from this point on, as often as you like. I give you permission.”
Dare couldn’t help but smile. She might not realize it, but that was Rook’s idea of an apology. He’d overreacted to her comment, so he offered her unrestricted pleasure.
It was doubtful Rook had been finished spanking her, but he pulled her ass cheeks open instead. “I want to watch you fuck both her holes, while I fill her mouth with cum.”
Rook’s dark moods tended to bring out the savage in Dare. Luckily for them, the more demanding they became, the more Jessica liked it. He positioned his cock against her pussy as he twisted his wrist and found a better angle for his hand. Then he thrust into her hard with his fingers and cock, dragging a cry from her cock-stuffed mouth.
“That’s right, love. Take it all. Suck me hard, while Dare double fucks you.”
Excited by the rawness of Rook’s words and the obvious
intensity raging through him, Dare found a steady rhythm. He filled her with both fingers and cock for several minutes then alternated, pulling nearly out with his cock, while he drilled her with his fingers. He felt wild and fierce, lost to everything but his mate’s soft body and the pleasure they were giving each other.
She grew wetter and made the most amazing sounds in the back of her throat. His balls drew up tight and pressure gathered at the small of his back, threatening to force his seed down his shaft.
Rook moved his hands to her face and guided her gaze to his. “You are ours, my love, and we are yours.” Then his hips pumped wildly and his head fell back as release crashed over him. He cried out, pushed deep into her mouth, and came in violent shudders.
Her throaty moan echoed Rook’s cry and her pussy convulsed around Dare’s cock. Her back passage tightened around his fingers, leaving no doubt that she’d orgasmed too.
Dare watched her throat work as she swallowed Rook down, taking every drop he gave her. She was selfless, so beautiful as she surrendered a bit more of herself into their keeping.
Tender emotions swelled right along with his body’s demands. How could he love her this much already? And yet he knew he did. He loved their mate with all his heart and he would do everything in his power to win her affection.
He carefully slid his fingers out of her ass, needing to concentrate on his cock as he rebuilt her arousal. She was completely relaxed now, slumped onto the bed on her forearms and knees.
“Sorry, bro.” Rook pulled out of her mouth then drew her up and pressed her back against Dare’s chest. “We seem to have left Dare hanging,” he told her. “And that will never do.”
Dare chuckled. All he had to do was stop fighting his need to come and he’d be more than satisfied. If truth be told, he was the one being selfish, because he didn’t want this to end.
Rook paused for a long deep kiss, no doubt excited by his taste in her mouth. “Arch your back and tip your hips so he can move inside you.”
