He wouldn’t have spoken as he did unless he were worried I would decline, that if he approached me now without the utmost seriousness, I might flee again.
No, I was done running. Unless it was into their arms.
“You mean the three of you plan to fuck me at the same time, one of you in my ass, one of you in my pussy and the other in my mouth?”
I wasn’t a prude, but I’d never said such dirty talk in my life. It was up to me to get this show on the road. They were wary. Cautious. Waiting for my consent. They were too honorable to do anything without it. There would be no deceit. No trickery or lying.
We would all know that this was real, that it was the four of us together because we wanted to be one, a family.
Alarr’s eyes widened. Teig’s brows winged up. Oran’s mouth dropped open.
I laughed. I had a feeling I was the only person in the universe to stun my Viken fighters.
“Oh, yes.”
One blink, then another, and that was all it took.
They snapped out of whatever surprised stupor I’d put them in, and it was all over for me.
I’d been in charge, but now… gone.
Alarr stepped up to me, cupped my cheek. Oran and Teig moved to stand on either side of me so I was surrounded. Their hands settled on my back, my hip.
“That is correct, mate. Do you know whose cock will be in each of those places?” Alarr asked.
I licked my lips at the deep, urgent tone of his voice—and the hard bulge of his cock teasing my abdomen with slight contact.
“Um… well, you’ll be in my ass. Oran will be in my pussy and Teig in my mouth.”
Teig leaned down, kissed my bare shoulder. “That’s right. We won’t just be inside you mate, we’re going to claim your body, every inch of you.”
“Claim you,” Oran added. “And when the Seed Power of three mates is coursing through your body, the pleasure may be too much. Just try to stay conscious.”
Teig’s fingers slid one strap of my dress off my shoulder. Oran did the other, and the garment slid down my torso to settle at my waist. My breasts were bare.
Alarr leaned forward, took a nipple into his mouth. I gasped, arching my back. Oran and Teig held me still as Alarr feasted. If each of them had a sector-based kink to fuck a different hole, then my breasts were like Switzerland, neutral territory, and welcoming to all.
Alarr finally—eventually—lifted his head, and Oran took his turn licking and laving my nipples, cupping my breasts and testing their weight. Plumping them. Then it was Teig’s turn, gently biting and tugging as Oran held my hands immobile behind me, his whispered command to hold still making me moan with the need to move as Alarr claimed one breast with his mouth and Teig the other.
I was lost, and they were just playing with my nipples.
“We missed you, mate,” Teig admitted, kissing across my collarbone to my neck, then nibbling behind my ear. “Is the Seed Power still upon you? Are you aching? Have we left you in pain?”
I shook my head, blinked my eyes open. “Not… not now. It’s better.”
Oran tsked. “Better? No, not better. Your mates have been negligent. We shall rectify that now.”
Alarr and Oran stepped back, allowing Teig to lift me up and carry me into the bedroom and lay me down upon the largest bed I’d ever seen. I had to assume it was because there were four of us. I hadn’t noticed any other rooms when we’d entered the quarters, so it appeared we would be sharing, just like on Viken.
Or, they’d be sharing me, not at all like on Viken. All three of them. Together.
Starting right now.
Teig winked at me, his hands sliding from my hips and down my legs, taking the filmy dress with them until I was naked.
Three males loomed. In unison, they unbuckled their pants, reached in and stroked their cocks. Only for a second, for they leaned forward and brushed slick thumbs over my skin. Alarr over a nipple, Teig down my thigh, and Oran over my bottom lip.
I licked the tip of his thumb, tasted his salty essence. Then… bam.
Like a hit of meth or cocaine, I felt the rush, the heat of their Seed Power as it seeped into me.
My back arched, my feet pressed into the bed. My eyes fell closed as I moaned.
And came.
Yes, I had an orgasm as their pre-cum made me writhe wantonly before them.
And they’d barely touched me.
I heard the rustling of clothes, felt the dip of the bed in several places.
As I recovered, their hands were upon me again, touching me, caressing, stroking. Six hands made me hot. I didn’t know who was touching me where. I didn’t care. It didn’t matter.
That was the point. They were all working together to claim me. It didn’t matter if Teig’s fingers were in my pussy or if Alarr’s were tugging at my nipple. The three of them combined were driving me out of my mind.
“Please,” I begged.
“Our mate is eager to be claimed,” Oran said.
Alarr might be their leader out of the bedroom, but Oran was within. He commanded, and I got wet. Well, wetter.
“We must ensure she is ready.”
My eyes fluttered open at that. “Ready? I’m beyond ready.”
“Do you decide when you are fucked?” Oran slipped one finger inside my pussy. Two.
I groaned. More. I needed…
Three.
I bucked under his touch, but he shook his head. “Alarr, hold her down.”
My hair slid over the bed as my head moved from side to side, Alarr’s heavy arm covering my hips, holding me down. I couldn’t move, couldn’t tilt my hips, or roll to the side. And I loved it. Loved knowing that Oran could do what he pleased with me now. Loved knowing that Oran might order Alarr to fill my ass, even as his fingers played deep in my core.
My mind raced with possibilities, each one making me hotter and more eager than before.
“Please.” I was gone. Totally gone.
Oran was just getting started. “Teig, suck that nipple into your mouth. Rub your seed on the other. I want to feel her pussy clench around my fingers.”
Teig did as commanded, and I didn’t recognize the sound of my own voice as the sensation from my nipples shot straight through my body to my clit like dual bolts of lightning.
“Do you decide when we fuck you, love?”
“No,” I whispered.
Oran pulled his fingers nearly out of my body, then slowly pressed back in, going deeper, rubbing the tip of my womb with his fingertip, the sensation strange and erotic and so…
“No, sir,” Oran commanded. “Whitney, do as I say, and you will be rewarded.”
My pussy clenched down like a fist at his words, and he groaned.
“Yes, sir. Please. Sir. Master. Lover. Mate.” I would call him anything he wanted. Anything at all. I’d read hot romance novels. I’d watched porn. I knew what kinds of words the dominant men liked on Earth. I threw them at him with ease. Meant every one.
“I cannot wait, Oran. You will have to play your games later.” Alarr moved, tugged on my hip, and rolled me so I was up on my hands and knees.
Oran didn’t argue, simply fell onto his back where I had been resting, then grabbed me and lifted me as if I were a feather so that I straddled him. His cock was nestled against my pussy. I was so wet I slid over the hard flesh. When more of his pre-cum coated my skin, I moaned, writhed. I wanted him in me.
Now.
Oran grinned as I looked down upon him. He knew what he was doing, torturing me, but he was rock hard. He couldn’t be too comfortable himself.
He pulled me in for a kiss, our bodies pressed together. With one rock of his hips, the broad crown of his cock slipped into my pussy.
I gasped against his lips, then using my knees for traction, pushed back, and took him deep.
I tossed my head back and gasped at the feel of him, opening me, stretching me. God, he was so big.
And I was going to have Alarr inside me, too? I clenched down, making Or
an groan.
“You have my cock, it is time for Alarr to prepare you,” Oran said, his voice rough because he held himself still inside me.
I gasped when Alarr’s fingers circled over my back entrance. I hadn’t seen him find some lube, but his digits were slick, easing his entrance. His finger slipped into me easily, yet I groaned. While they’d played there before, it was still startling, the feel of the intrusion so different with Oran’s cock inside me as I rode him. New.
But this wasn’t play, this was preparation. Oran cupped the back of my neck and held me fused to him, his knees widening, spreading me open for Alarr’s attentions.
I cried out when Alarr added another finger, scissoring them to open me up even more. I knew Alarr’s cock was as big as Oran’s, but my pussy was used to such size.
My ass? It was getting there.
“Her screams will be heard all the way down in engineering,” Teig said, moving so he knelt beside our heads, his cock was right there, just inches from me.
Turning, I saw the creamy pearl of pre-cum at the slit and I leaned forward, licked it.
From the single drop, I came again, clenching down on Oran’s cock and Alarr’s fingers. But Alarr wasn’t deterred by the rhythmic tightening of my inner muscles, instead using the wave of desire to advance his fingers so they were fully within me. And not just two, but three. I felt full. So full. So… incredible.
“Yes, her pleasure should be just for us,” Alarr agreed. “How about taking Teig’s cock in your mouth to keep you quiet, mate?”
Teig shifted his hips forward even more, and I opened wide, taking him deep. The feel of him on my tongue was heaven. And he slowly, carefully began to fuck my mouth, his Seed Power making my tongue and throat tingle with heat and hunger and the need for more. More. More.
I gasped at Alarr’s retreat from my ass, suddenly feeling empty there. But it was only for a moment, for I felt his cock pressing against me, intent to gain entrance. He was so slick, the space lube doing an incredible job of making his entrance to that virgin hole easier.
He popped past the tight ring that had been prepared by his fingers, then slowly began to fill me up, sliding deep, then deeper. Then deeper still.
Oh my God, I thought. I couldn’t say that because my mouth was full of Teig’s cock.
I was full everywhere. Oran and Alarr began to move, fucking me in alternate motions. So full. Holy shit, I was literally crammed full of cock.
But their ragged sound of breathing and an occasional growl or tightened grip made me realize I was affecting them just as much as they were me.
“You belong to us, mate,” Alarr said, his hips pumping into me. Bumping into my upturned bottom.
“All of us,” Oran added. “See how we are connected as one? It is because of you. You make us whole.”
Teig stroked my hair as he slipped a touch deeper, the head of his cock at the entrance to my throat. “You give us pleasure, and it is time to give it to you in return.”
“Give it over, mate,” Alarr commanded.
“Let go,” Oran added.
“Take the claim. When you awake, we will be here. We will always be here,” Teig said.
Awake? I didn’t have time or the brainpower to question that because I was being pushed over the edge. My orgasm was upon me. My clit was rubbed against Oran’s pelvis. My G-spot was raked over with the crown of his cock. My ass, God, the nerve endings there flared from Alarr’s actions and sent me spiraling. And the thick feel of Teig’s cock in my mouth, knowing I was satisfying all of them, that they were giving me what I’d craved since the first moment I saw them… it was too much.
This was what Leah had mentioned. The feelings of pleasure were so intense. But the knowledge that I was loved, wanted, shared, it finished me.
I was exactly where I wanted to be. I came on a groan, a shiver.
I felt their cocks thicken, then the thick burst of hot seed filled me. Pussy, mouth, and ass.
The Seed Power washed over me. A triple assault, just like the guys themselves.
And I did as Oran had expected. I passed out. The last thing I thought before the swirling blackness of the most intense pleasure carried me off was that my mates would be here when I awakened.
And forever after.
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