Taken by Her Mates

by Grace Goodwin

  Ander shook his head. “Language, mate.”

  He spanked her again. And again.

  She panted in his hold, her nipples pebbled into hard peaks and her eyes closed as she fought the arousal I could smell flooding her pussy. “This is stupid. I’m not a child.”

  “No, you are not. You are mine. You are Nial’s. We will pleasure you. We will care for you. And when danger is near, we will protect you.” Smack. Smack. “If you defy us and place yourself in danger, we will punish you. We will hold you down and spank your bare bottom until it’s bright red and your entire body is on fire.”

  Blinding sensual hunger flooded my collar as Ander spoke to her. I dropped my pants and fisted my hard cock in my hand as I watched him dominate her. She bit her lip and moaned, her breasts swaying under her with each firm strike of Ander’s hand on her round ass.

  The perfect flesh turned swiftly changed color as his palm struck a different spot each time. I could not deny the fascination with the way her lush ass quivered.

  “Ander!”

  My second spanked her until she dropped her head, her pussy so wet I could see the glistening call of her arousal from several feet away. Ander struck her once more, hard, then plunged two fingers into her pussy from behind.

  “You like a little pain, Jessica? Do you want me to spank you some more?” He pulled his fingers from her pussy and they were shiny and wet when he pushed them in deeper, rubbing her clit with his thumb. “You want me to spank you harder?”

  She shook her head, but we all knew differently. Ander groaned and fucked her with his fingers, plunging hard and deep as Jessica’s lust flooded both of our collars. I walked to her side and stroked the long, elegant curve of her waist, my eye on the plug in her ass. I leaned down to her other ear. “Do you want us to fuck you with the plug in place? Do you want us to stretch you until it hurts so good and make you scream?”

  “Oh, God. I can’t. I can’t.” She whimpered the words, shaking her head side to side as I took over and swatted her ass myself, enjoying the sharp bite of her pain through the collar and the flood of heat that followed behind as I spanked her. She loved being spanked. Loved what Ander was doing to her now, as he used three fingers to spread her pussy wide and the other to tug and play with the plug in her ass.

  He did not remove it, but pushed and pulled enough to stretch her pussy and her ass, to make her burn as he finger-fucked her wet core. A sheen of sweat broke out on her skin, her fingers clenching the sheet.

  “You forget. The collars connect us all. You cannot lie to us,” I told her. “I can feel your struggle, the ache inside as you try to understand how it’s possible to find pleasure in the pain.”

  I spanked her again, the cracking noise of the contact filling the room.

  This time, Jessica moaned. “Oh, God.”

  “I am not a god, but you may call me master.” I stepped closer and cupped one full breast in my hand, pinching the nipple, tugging as I smacked her ass again.

  “Your pussy never lies. The collars never lie. Surrender, Jessica, do not question your needs, simply accept them and we will pleasure you in ways you’ve never imagined but always wanted. I bet you never knew having your ass filled would feel so good. There is no shame in giving your desires to your mates to fulfill.”

  Ander lowered his head and softly nipped at her red ass with his teeth, just hard enough to make her squirm as I pulled on her breast. We would not relent until she admitted the truth. We felt it through the collar, she felt it in every cell of her being, but she had to accept it. Finally, I saw her shoulders slump, her fingers loosen, her head drop. She gave in, gave over to our mastery of her body, to her needs. To the truth.

  “Yes, master,” she gasped.

  “Do you want us to fuck you?” Ander asked.

  She whimpered when he pulled his fingers free and walked to offer them to her. “Open your mouth, taste perfection.”

  She did, and he slipped the tips of two fingers between her lips. As the taste flooded her body with need, I slipped one finger of my own into her core and removed it to have her taste on my tongue. She was sweet and warm and I could feel my cock weep with the need to plunge deep.

  Stepping back, I shed the remainder of my clothes, all the while staring at her exposed pussy, open and eager, swollen and wet. I couldn’t deny the gorgeous sight with the plug just above in her ass. With her cheeks red and hot from her spanking, I couldn’t want anything more. I ached to get my seed in her, to coat her pussy walls with my essence, to bind us together even further. Just the taste of her on my tongue dragged me under. I belonged to her, utterly and completely. No other woman would ever satisfy me. She owned me and it was time to take extend our bond.

  “I’m going to fuck you now. I’m going to put my big cock in this eager pussy.”

  Jessica’s head arched back as Ander forced her head up with a hand around her neck. Her back curved beautifully, her ass high in the air and her legs spread wide as she wiggled her hips in welcome.

  “Ander is going to fuck that mouth of yours. It gets you in trouble, mate, and so he’s going to keep it occupied.”

  Ander stripped, too, so we were ready for her. She lifted her head then and her eyes widened as she saw his cock for the first time. It was long and thick, the head of it broad, perhaps too broad for her mouth. She’d take it though; she’d take all of it. I could sense it, could feel her eagerness for it to touch the back of her throat.

  A pearly drop of essence dripped from the tip.

  “Lick it.” Ander stepped close, placing one knee on the bed so his cock bumped her mouth. She had no choice but to open, to flick her tongue over it.

  I almost came watching that little pink tongue swipe the fluid away. She groaned and closed her eyes in bliss as the bonding essence in his seed flooded her senses. I watched, awed, as her open pussy clenched down on empty air, eager for me.

  I could wait no longer. Stepping up to her, I grabbed hold of the base of my cock, aligned it with her eager entrance. With one hand on her hip, I watched as I pushed forward and my cock disappeared inside her inch by inch. I pulled on her buttocks, spreading her wider and her pussy lips flared open around my thick shaft, the soft pink tissue stretching and opening to take me deep.

  Splaying my hand wide, I placed my palm over her perfect ass cheek, and settled my thumb on the base of the plug in her ass, moving the trainer in and out of her body, adding to her sensations. I knew, through the collar about my neck, that while she was adjusting to being filled, she loved it. She was not in pain, but in the most intense pleasure.

  Pushing forward, I buried myself to the balls, until she couldn’t take any more and I settled there, watching as she eagerly licked the head of Ander’s cock, each drop of pre-cum adding to her arousal causing her pussy to clench down on my cock like a fist.

  With my free hand, I reached forward and took hold of her long hair, tangling the silken strands around my fingers. As I pulled gently, her head came back so she was in the perfect position to take Ander. Deep.

  “Open up, mate, and take us both,” Ander nudged forward so the tip of his cock went into her mouth, forcing her lips apart.

  She opened readily, taking the crown of Ander’s cock. There was no doubt she was eager for more of the bonding essence to coat her tongue.

  “Do you want us to fuck you now?” Ander cupped Jessica’s chin as she looked up at him. She made a noise of assent, but she couldn’t speak around his meaty cock.

  “You’ll take us both, mate. Now.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Nial

  Ander’s order caused Jessica’s eyelids to flutter closed and she pushed back against me, trying to force me to move, to fuck her harder.

  Ander denied her as well, holding still as he spoke. “I’m going to fuck your throat as Nial fucks that hot, wet pussy.”

  On cue, I slid out of her core, back in, thrusting deep so that I bumped the tip of her womb. I wanted to come inside her, drown her in my seed, and p
lant my child deep in her body. But we were not finished with her, not yet. I let Ander talk to her, let him lead her where we wanted her to go. He knew what she needed, knew how to shut off her mind to only his voice, his commands, her pleasure.

  He thrust his hips forward as I did the same, fucking her in unison, plunging in and out of her together.

  “That’s not deep enough, Jessica. Open up. Take us. Swallow me down. Give me more.”

  Leaning forward, she took more of him as we both plunged deep, trapping her between our hard cocks.

  “Good girl. Now, Nial’s going to fuck you harder with his big cock. You want his cock, don’t you?”

  I grabbed her by the hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I fucked her harder and faster as he continued to talk to her. Crude words. Dark words. She loved it. The sound of her wet pussy filled the room. Every time I bottomed out, I forced her body to shift forward, pushing Ander’s cock deeper into her mouth. She could not escape us, could not retreat from either of our huge cocks as we fucked her, filled her. Each time I entered, she groaned, making Ander groan, the veins in his neck bulging as he fought to maintain control.

  I understood his problem well. The swirling pleasure built, each of our collars adding to the sensations, the pleasure taking us all up, higher and higher.

  “He’s deep, isn’t he, mate? You want your prince to move the plug in your ass? You want him to fuck you with it, too? You want us to fuck all three of your holes?”

  He pulled out completely and she licked her lips, looking up at him with glazed eyes. “Yes.”

  “Yes, master.”

  “Yes, master. Please. Please. Yes. Please.” Her voice was hoarse, thick with desire and desperation. She was no longer thinking, she was ours, totally and completely ours in this moment. Her body was her entire universe, our cocks and our control her only anchor to reality. I loved seeing her like this, lost and eager and totally free.

  Ander rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb as he fisted his cock in front of her, stroking it hard and fast so that a large drop of pre-cum gathered on the tip. She watched, almost mesmerized as he leaned forward and rubbed the bonding essence onto her lips. I bit back a growl as her pussy closed around my cock like a vise. I grabbed the end of the butt plug and pulled it back just enough to watch that sweet, round entrance stretch and begin to open, but not hard enough to pull the plug free.

  I pushed it back into her body and she gasped as Ander issued his next order. “Then take my cock, mate. Take it all.”

  Jessica opened her mouth and took him in, her cheeks hollowing out as she stretched her jaw to accommodate his size. He fisted her hair on either side of her face and I let go of my hold in the golden strands so he could force her obedience. “Fill that throat of yours and let me fuck it. Yes, good. More. Oh, you’re very good at this. Deeper. Yes.”

  When Jessica’s nose nudged the light-colored curls at the base of his cock, I pulled back then thrust deep, fucking her hard. It pushed her forward so Ander’s cock filled her mouth entirely.

  Ander pulled back so she could catch her breath and I pulled back as well. She whimpered, feeling empty—the collar link telling us what she could not, making us hyper-aware of her needs—and I thrust into her again. I began to fuck her in earnest, filling her up and pushing her onto Ander’s cock. I took her as she took Ander. She was between us, giving everything of herself.

  “You love this. You love being told what to do. You love being between your two men. Giving all of yourself. Ah, see, Nial’s going to play with your ass, too. To fuck it with that plug.” Ander gritted out the last as the pleasure that came from Jessica was like a surge of dark power through our bodies.

  “You’re not in charge, mate. You won’t be in charge when we fuck you. Why? Because it’s just what you need. We know what you want, what you need. We know everything about your desires.”

  Ander kept talking as we took her. She kept her eyes on his as he spoke, as he brushed her hair back from her face as she continued to take him down her throat.

  “How do we know that you like it dark and dirty and rough? Because you’re matched to us. It’s a perfect match. We’re a perfect match. You will come when I command,” Ander told her and she whimpered.

  She was so close, so eager for her release. I wasn’t going to hold out much longer, the hot, slick feel of her my undoing. I was content allowing Ander to set our pace for now. He pleased our mate with his dirty talk and harsh commands and I was free to simply enjoy our mate’s body. For years, as prince, I had been in charge, making decisions that affected millions of lives. For once, I was simply a man, free to give my complete attention to my mate, to feel her wet pussy on my cock, the pleasure that shivered down her spine as I tugged on the butt plug and Ander fucked her mouth. I was free, and fucking the only woman in the universe who mattered to me. Her body was home, now. This intense pleasure, all mine.

  That one word filled my mind like a primal chant as I plunged my cock in and out of her pussy. Mine. Mine. Mine.

  I spanked her ass, hard, and she whimpered around Ander’s cock, her own hand drifting beneath her body to stroke her clit. I knew any moment her release would grip me in a firestorm of pleasure-pain I would not be able to resist.

  I was going to come.

  And then, I was going to fuck her again.

  * * *

  Jessica

  Oh, my God.

  I wasn’t sure when it had happened, but I was lost between my men. For the second time, completely mindless, as only these two seemed to be able to make me. I had no idea when I’d lost control of my body, when I’d lost the ability to reason. Nor did I care.

  I didn’t want to think anymore. I wanted to fuck. I wanted to feel like I totally and completely belonged to someone. I was tired of feeling lonely and isolated. I was so tired of facing the world alone. I had no more barriers, no will to resist.

  None. I simply floated, flooded with intense satisfaction as I drove my mates harder and faster down my throat and in my pussy. Their attention was laser focused, their naughty words and hard cocks pushing me closer and closer to the edge as I reveled in being what they needed me to be. They needed me wild and eager, they needed me to welcome them, to want their hands and mouths, their cocks and their adoration. I wanted it all, and they were giving it to me, pushing me until my legs trembled and my heart threatened to burst. My ass still stung where they’d spanked me, but even that had just turned me on, the hot sting spreading like a wildfire through my veins. I was on the razor’s edge, and they held me there, on the precipice of an explosive orgasm, not letting me go over, forcing my anticipation to build.

  I looked up at my second, Ander, as I deep-throated his huge cock. The taste of his seed was like a drug and I couldn’t get enough. At first, I hadn’t been able to breathe and I’d panicked slightly, but he’d kept his hand on my chin and his eyes on mine. Somehow, I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, would push my limits but never place me in danger. I gave him my life in that moment, trusting him to let me take a breath, trusting him to keep me safe as I pleasured him.

  Once I felt that reassurance, I’d given over to pleasing him, to fucking him with my mouth. He tasted perfect, manly and dark and the hot feel of his cock, pulsing and thick, made me wetter and wetter.

  Ander pulled on my hair and I looked up at him, eager to fulfill his desire, to be whatever he needed me to be. He pulled back and wrapped his own fist around the base of his cock. “Suck on the head, mate. Suck it like it’s the best thing you’ve ever tasted. Suck on it like if you don’t swallow me whole you’ll die.”

  I grinned and opened my mouth, pulling the tip of him in and exploring the edges with my tongue as he continued, “If you can’t make me come in the next minute, Nial is going to stop fucking you. He’s going to pull out of that pussy and leave you empty.”

  While Ander seemed to be the one in charge, Nial’s cock bottomed out inside me and I felt safe in his protective silence. He was the mountain at my back, my
anchor as Ander was my storm. In this room, and with the Prillon people, Nial had ultimate power, the power of a prince. But if disobeying Ander would cost me the pleasure of Nial’s cock moving deep inside me, I’d do whatever Ander said.

  I sucked on him, hard, making him buck and moan until his hand shook as he tried to maintain control. I couldn’t allow that. I needed him to lose himself in me with the same mindless pleasure they’d given me. I wanted him to come in my mouth. I wanted to swallow him down and make sure he knew exactly who he belonged to.

  What did that make me? A woman eagerly obeying a man’s orders? I’d fought my entire life against this level of submission, but here I was, being fucked by two men like a porn star. I should feel debased, dirty even, from Ander’s words. But I didn’t. I felt powerful locked between them, like a queen holding court with two men so engrossed, so hypnotized by my body, by my mouth and my pussy, by my surrender, that they were losing control.

  It was fucking hot. I loved the dirty talk, the taboo way they possessed me together. I was between them, practically skewered by two cocks. I couldn’t go anywhere if I tried, and hell, I didn’t want to try at all. I wanted to own them both. I wanted them unable to look at me without remembering me like this, without wanting more.

  Nial took hold of the plug’s base and began to move it in and out of me just as if it were a cock. I was so full. I had every hole filled and fucked and stretched.

  I didn’t close my eyes, didn’t turn my gaze from Ander’s. I watched him as I sucked harder, focused on him, obeyed him. I needed him to know I was his, that I wanted him in my body more than I wanted to breathe.

  I needed to obey him more than I needed to come.

  “I can’t hold out any longer,” Nial growled as his hips slapped against my ass, pushing that plug in deep.

  “Jessica,” Ander growled and I pulsed my tongue against the tip of his cock and squeezed down as hard as I could on Nial’s cock in my pussy. Nial groaned and I did it again as Ander gave us all what we wanted.