My mouth fell open and I felt fear roar to life. So, I’d done it again? Trusted an asshole who would hit me, who would—I couldn’t even think about it. “You… you will beat me?”
“Beat you? Never.” He shook his head slowly. “I will demand obedience. I will also give you pleasure. Exquisite pleasure. I will watch your pulse and your breath. I will know when you lie, when you try to hide, when you truly need to come and when you would simply let your body rule you.”
It was my turn to shake my head. “No.”
“You wouldn’t be matched to me if you didn’t want me to own you, Leah. Imagine me tying your wrists to the headboard so I can have my way with you. Imagine me sliding my cock into your ass instead of my finger. Imagine me withholding your release until you scream, until you lose control. Until I command you to come all over my cock or my tongue.”
So Lev had been the one to take me from behind, to twist his finger in my virgin bottom hole, to fuck me hard, to the brink of pain before making me explode? Oh, God, I was equally mortified and aroused.
“The seed power doesn’t just affect you. It affects me as well. Tor and Drogan, too. They are feeling it more keenly now, surely, for they are not near you. Tell me. How. Do. You. Feel?”
Each word was clipped and intense, the sharp edge of it making me reply without thought.
“I don’t know what I feel exactly. Longing, need, arousal. Ache.”
“An ache for our cocks?”
“Yes, but an ache because… because they are not here.”
“Tor and Drogan?”
I licked my lips, worried he’d think I wanted the others instead of him. “Yes. I… I miss them.”
“Good girl.”
“You won’t spank me or tie me up?”
His eyes narrowed. “I’ll do both and you’re going to love it.”
I didn’t know what else to say, nor did I want to continue to wonder why I was so fascinated, so aroused by his very dirty plans even after all that had happened to me on Earth, so I switched topics.
“Where are we going?”
“To a remote center used to train new mates. Most mates aren’t matched as we were, but many warriors return from the fighting and they are unfamiliar to each other. For some mating to succeed, a retreat to a center can help. This specific center is the most remote, most isolated one. It is for the most recalcitrant of Viken females.”
“You think I’m recalcitrant? Seriously? I’m from Earth, not recalcitrant,” I muttered. He was not very skilled at wooing. Not much of what he said—my mood, his interest in tying me up—endeared me to him. Even so, I wanted him with a ruthless need that I could not deny.
“You were quite accepting when we fucked you earlier, but you have more to adjust to than the average Viken female with a new mate.”
“Oh? Like what?”
“To begin with, you were not a virgin, therefore we must break you of any past connection.”
“I assure you,” I grumbled, thinking about my Earth lovers, who, after the bout of fucking I just had, I could now say were most definitely duds. “There are no past connections. Do you think I’d be here on another planet if there were?”
“We do not know of this, just as you do not know us. Even with the seed power, you will be obliged to meet all three of our sexual needs, needs you’ve been matched to, but as you’ve just so proven, will most likely deny.”
“I haven’t denied you anything,” I countered. “I fucked three strangers within minutes of my transport.” As mortified as my mother would have been with me—she’d have rolled over in her grave if she knew—I’d loved every minute of it. I stared out over the horizon to my right, watched the two large moons begin to rise like silent, golden discs in the darkening sky. A handful of stars appeared among the clouds, but I did not recognize any of them. The heavy weight of water in the air grew colder as their large orange sun set to my left, the chill seeping through the blanket to give me goosebumps. I felt my nipples pebble, but ignored them. I did not need that kind of distraction right now, not with Lev staring at me like he wanted to pounce on me and fuck me senseless.
He angled his chin in my direction. “Remove the sheet and lift your dress. I want to see your pussy.”
Staring at him wide-eyed, I screeched, “What? But it’s cold.”
“I thought you would not deny me. If you do not wish to be punished, obey me now. Show me your pussy.”
While I liked that he was eager for my body, I wasn’t ready to go there, so I asked instead, “Aren’t people going to wonder about identical triplets wandering around this so-called recalcitrant mate center?”
Lev raised his eyebrow, sighed, but answered my question. “They won’t see three men; they’ll only see one. No one there knows who we are, no one knows that we are triplets. I assure you, everyone at the center will be… preoccupied with their own interests.”
I could only imagine what they would be preoccupied doing. Fucking. Tying women down and making them scream with pleasure. Making them beg. My clit pulsed around that tiny ring at the idea.
“We won’t go out in public together as a group,” he continued. “You will be with one of us at all times, but the four of us will only be together in the confines of our fuck hut.”
“Fuck hut? Seriously? Is this world so primitive?” I felt like I’d gone back in time. “I’d always assumed Earth was the least advanced planet, with the most primitive men.”
“We are much more advanced than Earth, I assure you. We just choose a simpler way of life.”
“Like the canoe.”
“Like the canoe,” he repeated. “Now show me your pussy.”
He was a very focused man.
“What if I don’t want to?”
“Your disobedience has already earned you a spanking, so if you refuse further, it will only make the punishment longer.”
“You’re making me expose myself to you!”
He grinned. “I am. But you are going to like it. I promise.”
“You will spank me if I don’t do as you say?”
He laughed then, tilting his head up toward the sky exposing his neck, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “I’m going to spank you either way, mate.” His grin was wicked when he looked at me. It was as if he couldn’t wait to do so. I glanced down at his lap. Based on the thick bulge pressing against the front of his pants, he was very eager. “The decision is yours as to whether you want to come when I do it.”
He seemed to be a patient man, for I took my time considering. I glanced up at the Viken sky, then at him. His watchful gaze returned as he rowed effortlessly, the muscles in his shoulders and arms shifting as he did so. Water trickled off the end of the oar, the wind blew my hair over my forehead. It was so calm. So simple. But was it?
Yes, I’d let three men take me, but this, this seemed different, more intimate somehow. He wanted this—no, demanded it—and I had to decide if I would give in. My mind was telling me no, but my body, God, my body was saying yes. Perhaps he was a mind reader, for he started talking, even though he kept his eyes on the scenery.
“My cock is rock hard. It could be the seed power, but I want you. Drogan got to taste your pussy and my mouth is watering to do so. I wonder if you’re as sweet as I imagine. I’ve heard that when a female first comes in contact with her mate’s seed, the need is powerful. It supposedly fades some over time, but that will take years, if not decades.”
Decades of feeling like this? I licked my lips at his decadent words. Wouldn’t they get tired of me?
“Your nipples must be hard and your clit… your clit must be engorged and very sensitive with the ring there. I bet every time you shift, the ring makes you more desperate to feel my mouth tasting your pussy.”
I flung the sheet off me, too warm wrapped in it and my long dress after his dirty words. A smile curved his lips but he didn’t comment on my surrender.
“Your own juices and our seed must be coating your thighs now.” He turned his head to look a
t me. Piercing me as if I were struck by one of those arrows. “Show me, Leah.”
I focused solely on him, forgetting all the reasons I shouldn’t be doing this. I worked the length of my dress up with my fingers, a little at a time.
“Part your legs for me.”
I lay facing him, so I spread my legs and lifted my feet onto the bench seat in front of me. As I pressed my knees to the side of the boat to make sure I was spread open and ready for him, the cool air moved over my pussy.
His eyes narrowed, his lids lowering. I saw his jaw clench tight and his cock thickened in his pants.
“If I wasn’t rowing, I’d have my face between your legs.”
A little moan escaped my lips.
“You will place three fingers deep inside your pussy and hold them there until we arrive. You are not allowed to move them, and you are not allowed to come.”
Chapter Six
Drogan
It took only an hour to go from being completely rational to insane. One minute the regent told us about a match he’d made for me—us—and the next minute she’d been transported from Earth. The first time I saw her I felt the connection. When I licked her pussy and tasted her, I knew she was mine. But it was when I came inside her, harder than I ever had in my life, that I was doomed. The fucking seed power might have affected Leah, but it damn well messed with me.
We separated when the stealth arrows rained down, our plan to meet up at the fuck hut. The moment we were separated her effect on me became obvious. Leah had gone with Lev in one direction and I’d gone another. Tor a third. I felt the division from her keenly, as if a limb had been severed. I ached inside—besides my cock being hard, my body hurt for her. I knew that Lev would protect her with his life, but until I was touching her again, I would not be whole.
When I arrived at the Viken bride training center, the heavy cover of darkness had fallen. I snuck inside the hut we had chosen and when I discovered Tor already there, waiting, I knew he was just as affected. While we barely know each other—at all—we could commiserate in how we were reacting to Leah, or the lack of Leah.
“If Lev doesn’t get her here soon, I may just crawl out of my skin,” he said, his voice laced with frustration and a tinge of anger. Since the huts were spaced well apart and the nature of the place was privacy, I did not worry that someone would knock on the door. One half of the complex was used to train new brides, the other half to process brides being sent off-world, to other warriors, other planets. Either way, privacy was maintained.
No one would disturb us, but Tor lowered the window coverings before we lit the lanterns.
“I know. I need to come, fuck, I ache to do so, but I don’t think my hand is going to make a difference.”
Tor chuckled. “We’ve grown up to hate each other and it’s taken less than a day for us to come together. Someone is trying to drive us apart. We’re brothers, yet strangers, and now we ache for the same woman. Shouldn’t we be at each other’s throats? I should want to kill you for even thinking about fucking my mate. But she’s your mate, too.”
“Strangely, I don’t feel jealous of you.” I eyed the man who looked just like me. “If it were someone else, not you or Lev, but an outsider—”
“He’d be dead.”
I would rip him limb from limb. “Agreed.”
Glancing around the large room, I skipped the basic requirements—food preparation area, bathing room, table and chairs—and focused on the mating equipment. A bench that was specifically used for fucking, allowing a woman to be positioned with her head lowered so any seed that filled her remained inside to not only assist in it taking root, but to ensure the seed power was achieved. Knowing Lev, it would also prove to be a very effective spanking bench.
“Once she gets here, we will teach her the ways of being a Viken mate. The fucking earlier had just been a preliminary, to get our seed on her, in her, so she was protected from someone else claiming her. Here, it shouldn’t be too difficult to train her body to accept three men.”
“She took us beautifully earlier. If this is how I feel after one fuck, we don’t have to worry about breeding her.”
I opened a drawer and found a variety of sexual aids the center offered in all of the fuck huts. Dildos, plugs, rope, small chains, paddles, and more. Anything a man might need for his mate. “If she’s not already with child, the effort of it will certainly be pleasurable.”
Tor only grunted his reply, then shifted his cock in his pants.
Footfalls across the soft ground broke the stillness of the night. Lev came through the door with Leah in tow. The misery I’d been feeling since we parted was gone, replaced by a sense of euphoria, as if I’d taken a drug enhancement. She was in the same plain dress, her hair a wild tangle now. Her cheeks were flushed and she was breathing as if she’d run here instead of arriving by boat.
Tor and I took a step toward her at the same time and she ran to us, wrapping an arm around each of us. Her fingers dug into my back and she was breathing us in, her face pressed into my chest, then Tor’s.
The scent of her was like the most powerful aphrodisiac. I couldn’t help the groan that escaped my mouth.
Leah pulled back and looked up at us with wild eyes. “I need you both. God, this is crazy, but I need you to touch me.”
She tugged at her dress, but since the buttons ran down the back, she grew frustrated.
Tor grabbed her shoulders and spun her about so her back was to him. Instead of working down the line, he tugged at the two sides and the buttons went flying, bouncing off the wood floor. She wasn’t hesitant this time.
Tugging, he worked the dress quickly off her body until she stood naked before us.
“When a female is mated on Earth, do you have a training term?”
She turned around and I looked down at her full, round breasts. The pale pink nipples stood at attention and my mouth watered to taste them. Lower, I could see the ring that dangled over her protruding clit.
“Training term?” She was panting now, her breasts rising and falling as she did so.
We stepped closer.
“On Viken, some men bring their mates to a training center because she needs extra time to learn how to submit properly,” I said. “It is, of course, different for each couple, but the outcome is the same.”
We put our hands on her, surrounding her on three sides, allowing her no escape. There was no escape from the training center, not that we’d let her out of our sights—a perk of having three strong men to watch over her instead of just one. I doubted once the seed power was upon her that she’d want to go far. Just being separated from Tor and me made her frantic.
“Outcome?”
“We bond with you, form a mating union,” Tor said, his knuckles caressing the curve of her right breast. Lev cupped her other breast in his large palm, his thumb brushing over the tip.
“Bond?” Her brow furrowed in confusion, but it slipped away quickly when her arousal was heightened. Her nipples were very sensitive, it seemed. “What’s the difference between a bond and a mate?”
“You were matched to us by the testing. Yes?”
She could only nod, her lips parted as she tried to catch her breath.
“Because of the match, you are our mate. Usually, it is just one man, so when he fucks his mate for the first time, they are bonded. His seed fills her and a chemical reaction occurs, making the connection permanent.”
Her skin was so soft, so smooth, so creamy pale, a striking contrast to her fiery red hair.
While my brothers were definitely making her hot, she was still able to listen to me. “You have three mates, therefore in order for us to create a permanent bond, called a mating union, we have to fuck you together. At the same time.”
She tilted her chin up so she could look at me. Her green eyes were blurry and lust-filled. “At the same time?” she whispered. “You mean—”
“I’ll take your ass. It is a virgin ass, isn’t it, Leah?” Tor asked. Sector Two me
n were known for their interest in ass fucking and it seemed my brother was no exception.
“I’ll fuck your pussy,” Lev added.
I put my thumb on her plump lower lip and pressed down, opening her mouth so I could see her straight white teeth. Taking two of my fingers, I slipped them into the dark, wet cavern. Her tongue licked the tips of them, swirling over them, then sucking on them. “And I will fuck your mouth.”
Pulling my fingers free, I ran them down the center line of her body and flicked her clit ring, making her gasp.
“Now?” she asked.
Lev shook his head slowly. “Now, I will punish you for disobeying me in the boat.”
Tor and I stepped back from Leah, removing our touch. A little sound, perhaps of need, slipped past her parted lips.
Lev took her elbow and led her over to the special bench. “This is used for breeding. A man can take his mate, fuck her from behind, and fill her with his seed. She can rest comfortably as she waits the appropriate time, her lower body elevated, for the seed to settle in her womb. She can also be tied down if she is… resistant.”
Leah stared at the unusual shape of it. “That’s all I am to you? A breeding machine?”
Lev leaned in and kissed her brow. “The regent requested a match through the bride program. It is his plan to unify the planet with a child from all three of us. A child we will make with you.”
“Yes, but it’s so clinical.”
“We will breed you out of duty, but we will fuck you for pleasure,” I told her.
She tilted her chin up so her green eyes were on Lev. “Then why can’t you fuck me in a bed like normal people do? Or is this how it’s done here?”
Lev lowered his head and kissed her. Tor and I watched as she opened for him and their tongues met. Deep and carnal, the kiss continued until she swayed into Lev, gripping his forearms to steady herself.
“We’ll fuck you in bed, Leah. And on the table, and up against the wall, too.”
“Outside beneath the stars,” I added.
“In the bath,” Tor added.
“Everywhere. But this bench,” he patted the cushioned knee rest, “is also the perfect spanking bench for when you’ve misbehaved. Take your punishment like a good girl and we’ll give you a reward.”
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