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Claimed by Her Mates

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by Grace Goodwin


  Tor’s hand wrapped around my waist to cup my slightly rounded belly. Our child was growing quickly. “They will see your body round with our child and know that our words ring true, that this child, this daughter of ours, will be the new ruler in her time, with three powerful sector leaders to guide her and teach her what is right.”

  “You will tell all of Viken about our daughter now?” I asked.

  All three men shook their heads. “Not now. Later.”

  “You have a punishment coming first.” Tor picked me up and carried me over to a chair, where he shifted and moved me so I lay across his lap.

  I tried to wiggle off his lap, but he was very insistent keeping me in place. His leg hooked over mine and a hand stroked over my belly. “This may be the last over the knee spanking for a while.”

  “I don’t need a spanking,” I huffed.

  “I told you to be silent and you spoke as we fled the hut. Your safety is tantamount and you put yourself in danger.”

  “I was worried about my men!”

  Drogan and Lev squatted down so they were level with my face. Lev stroked my hair behind my ear. “I am pleased me to hear your words, Leah, but Tor is right. We entrusted him with your life and your disobedience made it more difficult for him to keep you safe.”

  “You will receive a count of ten,” Tor said, stroking his hand over my bottom.

  “Then we will complete the mating union,” Drogan added. “We can’t tell all of Viken that we are a family if the union isn’t official.”

  “And I want to breach this virgin ass of yours.” As Tor spoke, he slid a finger over my pussy and up to circle my back entrance. With my arousal coating his finger, he nudged the tip inside of me and I clenched down on it. “You like that idea, don’t you?” he asked, one second before he brought his other palm down on the curve of my bottom.

  I startled at the surprise of it, but it wasn’t overly hard.

  “Count, Leah,” he said.

  “One,” I replied, staring at Drogan and Lev.

  “I only wanted to know you were safe,” I told them.

  Smack.

  I sucked in a deep breath. That one was harder. “Two,” I replied through clenched teeth.

  Drogan’s eyes flared with something, not heat, more like love. “We know, but it’s our job to protect you. It’s your job to protect that baby of ours.”

  Smack.

  The baby. God, if I’d been caught or hurt, the baby would have been hurt, too. I had only thought of them. I hadn’t thought of what we’d made, of the person growing inside of me. The little girl. “I’m sorry.”

  “We can’t take care of her like you can,” Lev added. He kept his hand on my face, cupping my jaw. His thumb stroked over my cheek and wiped a tear away.

  Smack.

  “Four.” I was crying. “I’m sorry,” I whispered. “I didn’t think. This baby, it’s… it’s so new. I had no idea I’d have three men that I feared for. I didn’t know I’d have a baby inside me.”

  Smack.

  “Then this will help be a reminder of your new life,” Tor said. “How many?”

  “Five,” I whispered.

  Smack.

  “This will be a reminder that you have three men who care enough about you to spank your bare bottom when you need it. To fuck you when you need it. To love you.”

  “All the time,” Drogan added.

  The idea of being loved by all three of these men made my tears fall unbidden. They slid down my cheeks and onto Lev’s fingers.

  “I love you, too,” I said, sobbing.

  Tor struck me again and again over different parts of my body, but I didn’t count any longer, only lay wilted and crying over his lap. When he was all done, he stroked his hand over my tingling, hot skin as Lev wiped the tears from my cheeks.

  “All done,” Drogan said. “Letting us take care of you is going to be hard for you, Leah, but you will do it.” He was adamant about the last.

  “Even though Gyndar is gone, that doesn’t mean there won’t be other threats, other dangers. You will make this daughter for us while we take care of you.”

  He and Lev looked at me with such earnestness that I had to smile, albeit a watery one. The three of them could keep me safe and rule the world. They could do anything… except make a baby. And that was now my sacred duty in this family. A daughter.

  Something powerful and wild flared to life inside my heart and I knew that until this moment, my daughter hadn’t been real to me. Now she was, and I loved her with a fierce protectiveness I’d never experienced before, not even with my men. This was different. This child was mine and I was hers. I’d die for her, kill for her, and do whatever I had to do to make sure she grew up healthy and happy.

  “All right. I agree. I won’t argue with you again. Our daughter must be protected.”

  “Good girl, Leah.” Tor’s hand slipped down over my pussy. “She’s soaking wet.”

  A growl followed as he lifted me up and carried me to the bed. I didn’t have a chance to see if the others followed, for he kissed me, sweetly, carnally, and darkly. His tongue slipped inside my mouth to tangle with mine and the heavy weight of him, while most of it he held off of me with his forearms, felt like a safe cocoon of protection. I was safe. I was desired. I was loved.

  Tor broke the kiss and sat back on his haunches. The other men were stripping off their clothes, letting them fall to the floor.

  “We will stay here, Leah, in this house, with you, for the rest of our lives,” Tor said, his hands stroking over my body, as if learning it for the first time.

  “Here?” I asked.

  Drogan nodded as he lifted his shirt over his head, giving me a perfect view of his flat stomach, rock-hard abs, and narrow waist. “This is where we will rule. With you. With our daughter.”

  “Brothers, let’s make her ours, first.” Lev was the first one naked and as Tor moved off me to remove his own clothes, Lev moved into his place. “Let’s get you ready for us.”

  Leaning down, he took one pert nipple into his mouth and suckled. “Soon, we will take milk from here. Taste your life essence. As we gave you our seed, you will give us this.”

  I had no idea why the idea of having the men suckle at my milk-swollen breasts made me hot, but it did. Perhaps it was seeing Lev’s head there, the feel of his wet tongue licking me, the pull of his mouth.

  Finally, Lev lifted his mouth from my nipple to explore the soft side of my breast, Tor across from him and Drogan settled between my thighs. All of them had their hands on me, stroking, caressing, learning.

  I lifted my hands to touch them, Lev and Tor’s silky hair, the strong muscles of their arms, their smooth sides.

  “This is right where you should be, Leah. Between us,” Drogan said, meeting my gaze from between my thighs. His warm breath fanned my swollen, wet flesh. As I arched my hips, he grinned.

  “Greedy, aren’t we?” Only then did he lower his head and take me with his mouth. He tasted me, licking every drop of my arousal from my swollen folds, then circled my clit in very soft, very gentle strokes. When he slipped two fingers inside of me as he worked my clit, I came. Before meeting my mates, I could only come by touching myself. Now, I couldn’t not come. I was so sensitive, so hyper-aware of them that I was multi-orgasmic. As I tried to catch my breath, I definitely wasn’t complaining.

  “Brothers, she’s ready,” Drogan growled.

  They moved quickly, turning and shifting me as if I weighed nothing. Lev settled onto his back, propping himself up on a pillow. The other two lifted me up and onto him, my legs straddling his. With a firm grip on his cock, Lev lowered me down onto it, one eager inch at a time. He lifted and lowered me a few times until I was completely seated on him, my thighs resting on his.

  I was so full that I groaned. “You feel so good,” I murmured. My eyes fell closed and I placed my palms on his chest, just reveling in the feel of him.

  “Then this is going to feel even better,” Tor said, moving in be
hind me. He kissed my neck, then nipped the spot where it met my shoulder. “Lie down on Lev’s chest. That’s it. Good girl.”

  The men crooned to me as they helped me settle on top of Lev, my knees bent up and my breasts pressed into the springy, soft hairs on Lev’s chest.

  I felt a cool slide of liquid slip down over my back entrance. Tor’s fingers stroked gossamer soft over that well-trained entrance, then slowly pushed within. I was thankful for the week of the plugs, although I certainly hadn’t enjoyed them at the time. I’d had no idea how sensitive I was there, how many little nerve endings were awakened. Every time Tor’s finger—or one of the many plugs—slid over that tender flesh, my arousal, my desire ratcheted up even more. I could come from anal play, but I wasn’t sure I could survive a cock there. It was going to be too much, too big, too… intimate.

  What I shared with my men was the closest I’d ever felt to anyone. All their attentions only made our bond even more intense. This… this was going to be insane. This mating union, I was almost scared by the rising intensity of it.

  “Hurry, Tor. Her pussy’s too good for me to last.” Lev’s voice was tight, as if he was barely holding on. Lifting my head, I saw the taut lines of his neck, the way his jaw was clenched tight. I could see the beads of sweat on his forehead, the effort it was taking him to hold back. His cock just rested deep within me, not moving.

  “And I’m dying to get inside her mouth,” Drogan growled as he stroked his cock. I saw a drop of pre-cum slip from the tip and slide over his fingers.

  Tor slipped out of my slick back entrance and I felt empty, but only for a moment, for the slippery tip of his cock pressed inward.

  “Breathe, Leah,” Tor said, his voice close to my ear. One hand came down on the bed beside Lev’s shoulder, the veins bulging along his corded forearms. The other lay on my stinging bottom and pulled outward, opening me up for him even further.

  Taking a deep breath, I let it all out, allowing Tor to push forward. Even with all the plugs and just having his finger work the lube inside me, my body fought the new intrusion. His broad crown was bigger than any of the plugs and I was resisting. Tor’s hand lifted, then came down in a hard swat.

  “Let me in,” he said.

  I gasped and tightened my bottom, which only clenched down on Lev’s cock deep in my pussy.

  “She’s fucking strangling me,” Lev growled.

  “Then she needs to let me in, or you’ll come and we’ll have to start all over.”

  “She’ll get a punishment then,” Lev promised.

  It was hard to be outraged when I had Lev’s cock in me. “You’d punish me for this?”

  “Do not deny your mates anything, Leah, including that virgin ass.” Lev said. “Push back and let him fuck you and fill your ass with his seed. Now.”

  The stern look on his face, the dark tone of his voice had me shivering with delight, yet also fearful of the punishment he might mete out. I wanted to let Tor fuck my ass, but it was hard.

  I glanced at Drogan, who offered me a slight nod, then I placed my cheek down on Lev’s shoulder, lifted my hips a tiny fraction and pushed back. As Tor forged his way forward little by little, I continued to offer my ass, tilting it up to him, presenting the last vestige of myself I hadn’t yet shared.

  I breathed through the stretching, the opening, the pressure of his cock until I felt a pop and he was in. Just the huge head, but he was in. I groaned, feeling not only Lev’s cock, but now Tor’s as well. Inside me. Opening me. Stretching me. Completing me.

  “I’m in,” Tor snarled.

  “My turn now.” Drogan moved closer to me. “Up, Leah.”

  I lifted my head, came up on my forearms so his cock was just in front of my mouth. The ring was big and shiny, the little hole at the center oozing more and more of his pre-cum. The color of his cock was a dark plum, angry veins pulsing up the long length. His musky scent was carnal and I licked my lips, eager to taste him.

  God, he was going to come in my mouth. The last time that happened, I came, hard, screaming my pleasure. The same happened every time they fucked my pussy. I couldn’t not come because their seed, God, their seed was so… amazing. I craved it. My body needed it. What was it going to be like when I had all three of them coming inside me at once?

  My body softened at the idea.

  “She just got so wet. It’s time to move,” Lev commanded.

  Drogan moved closer and I opened my mouth for his cock. I didn’t lick the head, didn’t play with the ring. I opened for him and he pushed into me until his cock hit the back of my throat. Over the past week, my gag reflex had lessened and I’d learned to breathe through my nose. I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue, feel the way it made me hotter, more eager for them.

  As Drogan began to slowly fuck my mouth with his turgid cock, Tor inched his way into my ass. Beneath me, Lev pulled back as he did so, then they reversed—a cock sliding into my ass as my pussy was emptied, then reversed.

  I felt Tor’s hips press against my ass as he bottomed out in me. Their growls mixed with my moans of pleasure. I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I could do nothing but give over to what they were doing to me. I was a vessel, their woman who took them in all my holes. At one time. I was the only person who could connect them this way, to make us all one person, united.

  The baby in my belly was a culmination of this connection, a physical proof that my men wanted me and only me, that this bond was the perfect match.

  I tried to cry out around Drogan’s cock, but my cry was muffled. They used me, all three of them. They gave me no respite, not that I wanted one. I could feel their pre-cum coating my inner walls. My ass, my pussy, my mouth. I was lost, tossed and turned.

  “I’m ready,” one growled.

  “Now,” said another. I couldn’t discern who was who. I didn’t care. It didn’t matter. They were one. We were one.

  “Yes,” the third said.

  With that, they got faster and rougher, once, twice, then they pushed inside of me all at once. A cock embedded in my pussy. One in my mouth. One in my ass. All three cocks pulsing with their orgasms, the thick, hot seed pumping out of them and coating every inch of my openings, sizzling and marking me so that I came. I couldn’t scream, I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even think. I felt the bond between us, their pleasure mixed with mine. I swallowed down Drogan’s cum, gulp after delicious gulp of it before he pulled out. I felt the excess seeping out around Lev’s cock, dripping from my pussy. Deep inside my ass, I felt Tor’s cock spurt. My ass was theirs and I would beg for them to take me there from now on. It was so potent, so real, that I almost lost consciousness, only returning to myself as Drogan pulled his cock from my mouth, used his thumb to swipe the corner of my lips.

  He fed it to me and I licked him clean.

  Tor carefully pulled from me next, then Lev followed. I was empty now, yet slumped across Lev’s body, the connection remained. Tor settled on one side, Drogan, the other.

  “We must make the announcement now?” I asked, my voice slurred with weariness.

  “Soon, but I want to revel in our connection. I can feel the mating union, can’t you?” Drogan asked.

  I could. I felt them. I nodded against Lev’s chest. His hand stroked over my sweaty back.

  “Whatever the future holds, we will face it together. Whatever our daughter needs, we will be prepared to give it to her. Viken will be joined, united, just as we are,” Tor added.

  I smirked. “Not quite as we are.” I couldn’t help but blush, still embarrassed by my brazen passion for these men, even after what we’d just done.

  “You brought us back together, Leah. You are the person who will save Viken,” Drogan told me. The other men murmured their agreement.

  “I like that, knowing I helped.” I bit my lip.

  “But?” Tor asked, knowing I was thinking of more.

  “But can we come together like we just did… again?”

  Tor lifted me off of Lev’s chest and onto his. He grinned
up at me. “You like when we take you together?”

  I gave him a shy nod.

  He reached around and stroked over my pussy, then my ass, both slick with seed. “Are you sore?”

  “The baby?” Drogan added.

  “I’m not sore and the baby’s fine. More, men, more,” I begged.

  “Our pleasure,” Tor said.

  “Yes,” Drogan added. “Our pleasure.”

  And they showed me again how united we truly could be.

  The End

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