Their Virgin Mate [Panther Cove 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Melody Snow Monroe

  “Uh.”

  The action caught her by surprise and hurt only for a moment. Then a rush of lust shot through her.

  “You spoke, slave.” Casius reached around her and pulled back her arms. “Go ahead, Hercules, and strip her.”

  His command sounded harsh, but if she’d been able to see his eyes, she bet he was just acting like a tough guy.

  She expected Hercules to step forward and tug down her pants. To her surprise, Casius gripped her under her arms and leaned her back. Hercules lifted one of her legs and pulled off one boot then the other. It only took a second for him to drag her pants down her legs.

  She held her breath, waiting for him to say her thighs were too thick, but he didn’t. Casius set her upright.

  “I have to play with your tits.” Hercules dragged a tongue along his bottom lip, and her stomach tumbled.

  No man had the right to be so gorgeous. She really wanted to glance at Casius, but if she turned around without their permission, she didn’t know what they’d do.

  “I’ll help you, bro.” Casius lowered one strap and pulled through her arm. One flick, and the bra fell to the ground.

  “Holy fuck, but you are amazing. Come here, Casius. We struck pay dirt.”

  Tanya was tempted to cover herself, but she really wanted them to like her. “I’m not too big?” Hercules immediately turned his back to her. Damn. She forgot she wasn’t supposed to speak. “I’m so sorry, Master. It won’t happen again.”

  Casius moved in front of her. “It better not, slave, or you will feel Hercules’s wrath.” He clasped her hand and walked her over to the bed. “Kneel on the bed and close your eyes.”

  She wanted to look at them so bad, but she wanted them to touch her more. If they didn’t, she’d have to go through every sex toy in the store just to satisfy her throbbing pussy.

  Chapter Six

  Casius moved behind Tanya, who had obediently knelt on the bed and lowered her head. Her glorious, blonde hair draped over her face, making it hard not to shift.

  I think we should blindfold her. I’m not sure my fangs won’t drip.

  Good idea. Thank God his brother agreed.

  Even if she’d been used to having two dominant men in her bedroom, seeing their fangs would scare her. His balls were so hard they were about to explode, and he’d had to lick the blood from his teeth several times. That’s why he’d stayed behind her for so long.

  He searched the top of her dresser for something to cover her eyes, but it made sense she wouldn’t have used a blindfold on herself. A quick glance in her closet provided the perfect item. She had several silk scarves. He grabbed four in case she was into bondage.

  Casius returned to the bed. “Babe, we don’t want you to look, so I’m going to tie a scarf over your eyes.”

  She knew the safe word and could have used it, but thankfully she didn’t. Once he was satisfied she couldn’t see, she raised her hands to touch it. That gave him the perfect opportunity to tie up her hands.

  Tell her Hercules that she just disobeyed another rule.

  “Tsk, tsk, Tanya.”

  She raised her head, but now it didn’t matter. She couldn’t see, which was just as well, because the back of Hercules’s hands were now covered in fur. Here, he thought he was on the brink.

  Casius pulled back her arms and, in two seconds, had her secured. His urged to claim her took over, and he cupped her large breasts. The nipples hardened, and his cock dripped pre-cum.

  She is so beautiful. I can’t stand it. He knew his brother was experiencing the same lust mixed with pain.

  I know. We must be patient for Tanya’s sake.

  He totally got that, but when he rubbed his thumbs over her nipples and they puckered even more, he could barely control himself. His cock twitched. Then she had to moan. This was pure torture.

  If I don’t lick her, I will shift.

  His brother looked up. Weakling. “Slave, we are going to have you lie back. Casius is going to undo your hands, but he must retie them over your head.”

  “Yes, Masters.”

  Blood dripped down his chin, and Casius swiped it away. She was the perfect sub. And here, she pretended to be dominant. He sensed the moment he’d gotten close that she’d love being under him.

  He untied her hands and rubbed her wrists. As soon as Hercules placed her on her back, Casius retied her hands over her head.

  Get the other ties. He motioned to the dresser where he’d left them. He wondered if she’d purchased a four-poster bed for this purpose. He wouldn’t be surprised. Their little vixen oozed sex appeal. Her scent was filling the room and causing all sorts of havoc on his body.

  Hercules returned with the ties and handed him one. Panties.

  Fuck. “If I don’t see you, Tanya, right now, I won’t be able to last.” He prayed she was okay with being spread-eagle and totally at their mercy.

  “Okay, Masters.”

  Now, he groaned out loud. I’m not sure if I can last. Casius hated being weak. As they both pulled down her panties, she lifted her hips. The sight of her bare pussy forced him to close his eyes. She was too perfect. He gritted his teeth and tried to focus on The Sword and all the evil they perpetrated.

  That got him through the next few seconds.

  Tie her legs!

  Casius jerked his attention back to the task at hand and secured her leg while Hercules did the other one. “Are you okay, babe? Are you comfortable?”

  “Yes, so are you going to fuck me now, Masters?”

  He nearly swallowed his tongue. He had not expected her to say that. “Not yet. I need to drink in your pussy for a while. Hercules wants to suck on your tits.” God help him.

  She nodded, and he fell in love with her a little more.

  * * * *

  Never had Tanya wanted anything so much in her life. Her head swam with carnal lust so strong she could almost taste her own pussy juice in her mouth, even though she knew that was physically impossible. Some cum did drip down her thigh, however. She thought about begging them for their cocks, but they both been so insistent on her not talking that she didn’t dare question them again. Keeping quiet was harder than anything she’d ever done.

  With her legs wide apart and the loss of sight, she couldn’t tell what they were going to do. When one of them dragged something hard across her pussy, she tried to bring her legs together. From the rounded tip, she guessed it was one of the dildos she had on her dresser.

  “Would you like this?” Casius asked as he pressed the dildo against her opening but then quickly removed it. “Or does this excite you more?”

  He dragged the flogger across her bare pussy. The thought of something that powerful striking her in her most sensitive spot excited her but at same time caused her concern. “If you don’t see fit to give me your cocks, then I think I’d like the dildo, Masters.” She wouldn’t mind the flogger across her ass, or so she believed.

  “The problem is that we aren’t certain you’ve earned our cocks yet.” This came from Hercules.

  She doubted he meant that, but the strong way he announced his sentiment sparked more need. “How can I earn your cocks, Master?”

  “By obeying all the rules, slave.”

  That should be easy.

  The moment Casius dipped the dildo into her wet pussy Hercules drew one breast into his hands and licked the tip. His rough tongue made the nipples harden even more, and she worked not to moan. Her stomach fluttered, and her pulse soared.

  Casius withdrew the plastic cock and evenly thrust it in again. She couldn’t believe how different an experience it was to have someone else direct the motion of the dildo. He must have twisted the damn thing once it was inside her because she clamped down hard on the object as streaks of pleasure burst in every direction.

  “I think our woman, here, likes getting fucked.” While she couldn’t see Casius, she bet he was grinning.

  She refrained from shouting that she did. Instead, she bent her knees an inch and squeez
ed her ass to lift up. He rewarded her by moving the dildo in and out faster and faster. Just as her pulse soared, Hercules drew the nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.

  Pain zigzagged down her breast, across her stomach, and all the way to her pussy. She nearly burst. This time she failed to keep in her moan. Hercules let go of her breast and latched on to the other nipple. While he continued his sucking assault on the first one, he twirled the second tip between his fingers. The dual sensations overwhelmed her.

  “Oh, my God.” She arched her back.

  Casius battered her pussy with the dildo, heating her to the core. She screamed as her first real orgasm claimed her.

  Both men stopped, and she stilled. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as she waited for them to do something. The bed moved, implying that neither man was there anymore. “Did I do something wrong, Masters?”

  “Untie her and flip her over.” That command came from Hercules. Gone was his affable self.

  She thought her pleasure had been their goal. They’d succeeded in transporting her to a higher place, so why not let them know? Now that she’d experienced such wonderment, she wanted more. She wanted a real cock driven by a real man.

  All ties disappeared, yet neither man answered her question. They lifted her onto her hands and knees. Without warning, they once more tied her legs open. She tugged on her restraints but couldn’t close her legs even an inch.

  She believed it was Casius who cupped her pussy, and she swore she heard him inhale. The bed depressed, and he clasped his hands on her upper thighs. The man’s fingers were so long and meaty that they went around her leg halfway.

  “I love your smell.”

  He does?

  When he swiped his tongue across her slit, every part of her body rejoiced. It was when he flicked her clit that she nearly came again. This time she forced down her excitement.

  Casius then stopped. “I believe my brother might have failed to tell you that you are forbidden to come until we tell you.”

  She replayed his instructions and didn’t remember if he said anything about coming or not. It would be best not to react.

  One of them dragged the flogger across her ass. “Since you own this little item and claimed to love being whipped, we thought we’d like to use it on you.”

  She thought back to her original conversation but couldn’t remember if she said she liked to wield the whip or wanted to be whipped herself. It didn’t matter. Anything they did would be fine. “Okay, Masters.” She trusted they knew what they were doing.

  “We will start slowly then. If you are good, I think Casius might like to fuck you.”

  Yes! Yes! Yes! She yearned to really lose her virginity to these amazing men. She nodded even though he’d made a statement.

  Because of the angle, Tanya could tell Casius was the one holding the flogger. He dragged the ends over her ass so lightly that it tickled. As Hercules reached under her and took hold of her nipples, his rigid cock brushed against her lips. She so wanted to lick and then devour him, but without permission, she didn’t dare. From everything she’d read, a submissive needed to obey.

  The flogger came down harder, and she tightened her cheeks.

  “No tightening. We need to train you for when I drive my cock in your ass. Would you like that?”

  She’d worn a plug many times and liked it. “Very much so, Master.”

  He kissed her ass. “Hercules, I think we should keep her. What do you think?”

  Please say yes.

  “I’m undecided. I’ll need to see how my cock and her pussy get along. She’s rather tiny, and I don’t think I’ll fit.”

  Tiny? She wasn’t tiny. She hoped he was teasing her. The next swat of the flogger actually hurt, and a small whimper escaped. Immediately, Casius rubbed her ass.

  “I think that’s all I can handle,” he said.

  All he could handle? It was her ass getting red, not his. From the way she was perfuming the air, he had to know how much she liked the pain-to-pleasure continuum.

  The two men must have been mouthing instructions to each other because just as Hercules pressed on her nipples, Casius sunk two fingers into her pussy. She lost control and milked his fingers.

  “Herc, she is very undisciplined. We may have to come back night after night for training lessons.”

  Joy shot through her. Or were they kidding? Damn. She hated self-doubt. As she nodded, her lips ran straight into Hercules’s cock. She gasped.

  “You may suck on it, slave.”

  She didn’t know how much he wanted her to, but she loved sucking cock. “May I touch him, Master?”

  “Yes.” That one word came out strangled, and she smiled.

  She dropped to her elbows to enable her to touch him, but first she dragged a tongue up his length. He grabbed a handful of hair and tugged.

  “Be careful.”

  She wasn’t quite sure what that meant, but from his raspy voice, she suspected he was on the edge. She cupped his hard balls with one hand and clamped onto his cock with the other. The sound of foil tearing and latex snapping sounded behind her, and she creamed even more. This was it. The moment she’d been waiting for her entire life.

  The bed behind her depressed, and Casius’s cock nudged open her pussy lips.

  “I’m going to go slow, babe. Do not clamp down on him or he will explode, leaving you desperate for release. Trust me when I say you don’t want to do anything to excite him.”

  Didn’t just being inside her excite him? She said nothing as she became more determined to prove to these men that they were meant to be together.

  She drew her mouth down around Hercules’s shaft and ran her tongue around his length. The moment Casius forged his way down her channel, her attention refocused on what he was doing. She’d used a lot of different vibrators and dildos in her life, but none were as large as Casius.

  “You okay, babe?” Casius had stopped.

  “Yes, Master.”

  He pulled out and eased in again. This time she seemed better able to accommodate his size. While she went back to enjoying Hercules’s cock, he reached under her and tweaked her already swollen nipples. Her mind splintered. She wanted to enjoy both cocks as well as be thrilled with what Hercules was doing to her tits, but it was all too much.

  Then Casius increased his speed, and she tightened not only her grip, but the suction on Hercules’s cock. When Casius reached under her and pressed on her clit, she completely lost it. It was too much. One nerve after the other ignited.

  Hercules growled, and hot cum drenched her mouth. She pulled off to drink in his tangy nectar when his jism pumped again and hit her lips. She licked them clean.

  Casius moved both hands to her hips and held on tight as he thrust into her harder and faster than before. The stretching, combined with the friction, pushed her over the edge. Heat built and her body pulsed. Electricity raced along her body as her climax washed over her. She let out a primordial yell that half the town must have heard. She didn’t care if he hadn’t told her not to come. Some things just couldn’t be helped.

  No sooner had the peak of her climax ended than Casius plowed to the end and climaxed himself. The expansion of his dick nearly toppled her again.

  Pulse after pulse shot through her. When his back pressed against his, her arms gave way and she collapsed onto the bed. Hercules slipped the blindfold off her, but she kept her eyes shut, wanting to savor all that had happened.

  Casius sat back up and quickly untied her. Then the bed shifted again and Hercules got up. She was too tired to move. He returned a moment later and rolled her over.

  “Spread those legs. I need to wipe you clean.”

  Her eyes opened, and after taking one look at their cocks for the first time, her eyes really opened.

  Both men grabbed their cocks and waved them. “Sugar, you like how Casius made love with you?”

  “Yes, Master. It was wonderful.”

  “Next time, you get me.”

  “I can�
��t wait.” That was God’s honest truth.

  Chapter Seven

  Tanya had expected the men to toss on their clothes, kiss her good-bye, and leave. Instead, they crawled into bed next to her, one in front and one behind, and snuggled.

  “Sleep tight, princess.” Hercules kissed the top of her head.

  “Night.” She thought about thanking them, but the right words wouldn’t form.

  This whole experience had been surreal. Right now her pussy was vibrating, as were her nipples, but she wouldn’t trade this experience for anything. Soon, snores surrounded her, but she couldn’t sleep. For one, she was deliciously cocooned between two massive bodies, and secondly, she couldn’t turn off her brain. Processing everything overwhelmed her. She tried to push everything to the back of her mind, but her wish was not granted.

  Eventually, exhaustion claimed her, and she fell asleep just as weak rays of light filtered in her bedroom window. The bed dipped, and she opened her eyes. Both men had gotten out from under the covers and were dressing. They probably thought she was still asleep. Not wanting to ruin the show, she watched quietly. Their economy of movement impressed her, as did their speed.

  She didn’t want them to go without saying good-bye. While it was Sunday, she was open on weekends and closed on Monday and Thursday. It was her wish to find someone to work those days, but she hadn’t taken the time to really look.

  “Good morning.”

  They spun around and grinned. Both jumped on the bed in a flash and hugged her.

  “I hope you slept, sugar.”

  “Some.”

  Hercules kissed her forehead. “We hate to run, but we got a call that we have to take care of. It might take us a few days to get things worked out.”

  “Did someone break into Panther Cove?”

  He shook his head. “No.”