by Piper Stone
Unable to breathe, I’d crept out of the bedroom, able to sneak out the back door without anyone seeing me. As soon as I was outside, the slight breeze was enough to fill my lungs. I moved toward the railing, fighting another round of tears. I was exasperated, heartbroken, and so terrified of the future.
The stars were so beautiful, glistening in the pitch-black sky. Even the moon seemed closer, shimmering in a way I’d never noticed before. The farm itself had a peaceful atmosphere, but I couldn’t help but feel sorrow and guilt for the family forced to leave. There was so much despair everywhere.
“You shouldn’t be out here. You’re disobeying orders. You should be locked in a cage.”
An intense scent of testosterone assaulted my senses, prickling my skin. The gravelly voice held the same kind of sensuous tone as Scorpio’s but riddled with so much more pain. And anger. Rock...
“I just needed some air,” I stated as if what I’d been doing was no big deal. Getting into a sparring match wasn’t in my best interest.
Rock moved closer, growling under his breath. “You don’t intend to follow orders. Do you? You’re going to defy everything Scorpio asks you to do.”
I huffed, taking a step sideways, turning until I was able to look him in the eyes. Other than the moment he’d been allowed to fuck me, he’d always looked at me with a certain level of hatred. This time his expression was emotionless, a matter-of-fact statement as the soldier he was. “I was never very good at following rules and Scorpio isn’t my keeper. Neither are you.”
Sneering, he tipped his head, moving forward until he was a mere two inches away. The scent of him filtered into every cell in my body, creating a quiver deep within my pussy. I hadn’t realized I’d have the same desire for the others, unbridled yearning that made no sense.
“Do I need to provide another lesson in obedience?” He touched his belt, rubbing his fingers back and forth.
“You don’t scare me, Rock. Threaten me all you want. I’m not running away. Where the hell would I go? I’m right here and if you have anything you want to say to me, I suggest you do it now. I won’t take anyone’s shit, no matter who you are or who you think protects you. I can tell you’re filled with pain. I understand, but I’m not going to hurt you, any of you.”
“You have no understanding of pain, the kind that rips at your insides, stealing your very soul. You have no clue what it’s like to love then...” He looked away, sucking in his breath.
I reached out, touching his hand. “I’m sorry.”
His nostrils flared, his chest heaving, and I could swear the man was going to do just as promised, hoisting me over the rickety deck railing and whipping my naked ass. When he slipped his hand around the back of my neck, yanking me until my breasts were crushed against his chest, a moan slipped past my lips.
“What are you doing?” I pressed the palms of my hands against his rippled chest, furious that my nipples hardened immediately.
He lowered his head, taking several deep breaths. “Exactly what I want to do. You forget, little sunshine. You also belong to me and you’re going to become accustomed to discipline as necessary. The alpha seems to coddle you, but that shit isn’t going to happen with me. I’ll spank your ass when and as often as necessary. I suggest you get that through your pretty little head.”
His tough veneer was easy to see through, a man haunted by the experiences of the past and because he created them. “Never. I am my own woman. Go fuck yourself.”
“And I won’t take that kind of vulgar bullshit.” He towered over me, a man full of secrets himself. “You are my mate by right.”
“By force. By abduction. That’s all you people know how to do.” Why wouldn’t he let me in?
He shook his head. The bright moon allowed me to see his eyes, burning into mine. The fury that had consumed him lived just beneath the surface.
“Why do you hate me so much? What do you think I could do to you?”
A laugh slipped from his mouth. “I don’t hate you, little sunshine, but I don’t trust you.”
“What happened to you, to all of you?”
“Sweetheart, the kind of horrors that we were forced to endure is nothing in comparison to the harsh punishment the innocents received. Women and children forced into labor camps, many of them killed for asking for food or water.”
His voice faltered and for the second time, his tough guy image slipped. I had no idea what to say, but whatever loss he’d been forced to face was as significant as Scorpio’s. There was no one unscathed by the wars.
“Fuck that,” he snapped.
“I’m not one of those horrible people. I’m just a girl hoping for a better life.” I stood as straight as possible and in doing so, our lips brushed together, igniting the same embers I’d felt before. The way his hot breath cascaded across my face created a wave of goosebumps dancing all the way down to my toes. I pummeled his chest once before he captured my mouth, his grip on my neck tighter. I wasn’t going anywhere.
He was much more brutal, forcing his tongue inside. Everything about the kiss reeked of unrequited savage passion, his desires overwhelming in every manner. I was thrown into his moment of rapture, still struggling with him as my legs quivered, my pussy leaking onto my thighs.
Rock controlled everything; his tongue dominating mine, his roughhewn hands holding me as if he would never let me go. He ripped at the blanket I’d wrapped around my shoulders, allowing the thin material to fall to the floor.
I shivered instantly, not from the chill in the air, but from the intensity we shared, a rocket fuel of electricity that burned from the inside out.
He raked his fingers under the tee shirt I was wearing, the rough pads of the tips even more powerful.
I slid my arm around his neck, touching his soft hair, surprised how the long strands slipped through my fingers. Everything about him reeked of danger, his demeanor toxic, but there was no denying I craved him. Almost as much.
Almost...
He smacked my bottom several times, the hard spanks slow but painful, forcing me onto my toes. This wasn’t about true punishment but a mere reminder of my precarious position. The sensations were startling.
Dazzling.
The man refused to play second to anyone, the intensity of the kiss turning into a whirlwind of dominance. He wanted to make certain I respected his prowess, his position within the pack. His tongue entwined with mine, drinking in every ounce of my essence. I couldn’t help but moan into the kiss, stars floating in front of my closed eyes.
His harsh whisper was pointed, floating into my ears. “I can take you anytime, anywhere. And I will.”
Whimpering, I clung to him as he slapped first one then the other ass cheek until the heat shifted all the way down my legs. His hand fit my bottom perfectly, cupping in a manner that covered a significant portion. I was shocked at the level of my own longing shifting into high gear. There was no time for humiliation, no guilt. I’d have to learn that there was no one else in the world but the huntsmen.
I belonged to them, body and soul.
“What I will do to that body of yours...” he whispered before crushing his lips against mine once again, his massive hand squeezing my aching bottom.
I shivered from head to toe as he slid a single finger down the crack of my ass, shocked when I opened my legs. My God, I was begging him to take me. Use me. I found myself grinding my hips, even wetter from the way his cock throbbed against my belly. The man was huge, his shaft pushing hard against the tight confines of his pants.
Then there was the sound of others, husky growls coming from both directions. He broke the kiss, nipping my lower lip before swinging his head in the direction of the back of the house.
“You started without us, brother,” Diesel stated. There wasn’t the usual amusement in his voice, just dissatisfaction with finding us together.
“Unacceptable,” Montana added, issuing another heartier growl.
Rock yanked my hair, exposing my neck and licking
from my earlobe to my chin as if for emphasis that he could take anything he wanted. He chuckled darkly. “Fine. Then we take her together.” As he’d done before, he swung me over his shoulder, taking giant strides into the house, storming into the bedroom that I’d been assigned.
He ceremoniously dumped me onto the bed, glancing around the room as the others walked inside. “She seems to forget that we also own her.”
“Then she will learn,” Montana stated with conviction.
I crawled into the center, staring at all three of them. They seemed different tonight, almost frantic as well as barbaric in their mannerisms. I couldn’t help but think about Scorpio, although I had a feeling he was well aware of what was about to occur. The tee shirt was yanked over my head, exposing my naked body. While they’d seen it before, their expressions of raw hunger were positively breathtaking. I could almost tell what they were thinking.
Ravaging.
Feeding.
Fucking.
I was completely at their mercy to do with what they wanted. Everything about this was sinful from being inside someone else’s house to taking the time when there were monsters lurking in the darkness.
There were no sounds in the house, no indication of anyone else around, but I had a feeling a number of huntsmen remained close. I rose onto my knees, quivering the entire time they ripped at their clothes, every man fueled by the sheer intensity of the moment.
This could be our last time. There was no way of knowing.
I had no idea what to think so I shut down my thoughts, allowing the primitive side of me to take over. I craved the closeness, the kind of passion that no longer existed in the world. I felt protected, secure for the moment and blessed that they hadn’t turned me in to the soldiers. My nipples ached from the roughness of the time shared with Scorpio, but I knew there was more to come.
Brutal.
Unyielding.
Dominance.
Diesel crawled behind me, running his fingers down the length of my arms. Montana remained off to the side, issuing a series of husky groans as he slipped his hand between my legs. When he lowered his head, blowing across my nipple, I let out a scattered moan.
“Mmm... Ripe and ready for us,” Montana whispered before engulfing my nipple, sucking and swirling his tongue in lazy circles.
I studied Rock’s face, the difficulty he had in joining in. Another one-woman kind of man. What pain had he been forced to tolerate? Who was his lost loved one? I closed my eyes as Diesel moved his hand to my bottom, cupping and squeezing both ass cheeks.
“I’m going to fuck you in that tight ass of yours tonight,” Diesel mumbled as he dragged his lips across my shoulder. “Hard.”
I bit my lip to keep from moaning as Montana’s fingers found my other hardened bud, pinching to the point of extreme anguish. When Diesel wrapped his hand around my hair, yanking until my back was in a deep arc, I opened my eyes.
Rock had crawled onto the bed, straddling me, his cock in his hand. “Open your mouth, little girl, and I won’t tell you twice.” He tapped his shaft against my cheek, slapping several times until I obeyed, opening my mouth wide.
He wasted no time shoving his cockhead into my mouth, one hand pressed against my forehead, a wild look in his eyes. “Suck me.”
I did as I was told without hesitation, sliding my tongue back and forth as I pulled his cock deeper into my mouth. I slid my hand between his legs, rolling his balls between my fingers.
“That’s it,” Rock hissed, his fingers digging into my head.
I was taken aback by the pain as Montana continued abusing my nipples, moving from one to the other, pinching and twisting. Only his wet mouth could provide any relief. He fingered my clit, teasing then tweaking as Diesel slid his entire hand down my bottom, his thumb wiggling until the tip found my dark hole.
I was unable to stop the whimper around the thick invasion even as Rock gripped both sides of my face, jutting his hips forward. He took full control, fucking my mouth in a savage manner. Every action from all three men seemed crazed; fingers probing and pinching, animalistic growls coming from their throats. The sound alone made me crazy, my mind swirling around the almost rabid actions.
They were nothing more than animals taking me and I loved it. Dear God, I adored every second, succumbing in a way I’d never done before.
Diesel bit down on my shoulder then brushed his wet lips along my spine, dragging his tongue to the cleft of my ass. Then he peeled my ass cheeks apart, planting his tongue directly on my puckered hole.
I stiffened, trying to concentrate on the task at hand but as the excitement continued to build, shooting through every cell and muscle, I was losing control. Rock’s cock was thick, filling my mouth, my jaw muscles aching, and he refused to stop. His legs were tense, his head tossing back and forth as he rolled onto the balls of his feet.
Montana flicked his fingers around my clit then squeezed the tender tissue, driving me so close to the point of orgasm. “Our little girl likes pain,” he whispered, laughing in an almost evil manner.
Pain. Pleasure. Scorpio had spouted off the words as if I truly understood what to expect. I was their play toy and they would provide every kind of discipline and training that suited their needs.
Diesel’s tongue probed my asshole, so wet and so hot and I was shaken from the erotic experience.
The three men had their way with me for what seemed like hours, bringing me to the very brink of a climax then pulling back. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, Rock pulled his cock all the way out of my mouth, dropping to his knees.
The intensity of his stare was powerful, drawing me in. I noticed Montana’s grin as he eased to the side, waiting his turn. But his eyes never left me, raking over every inch of my body.
Rock continued to cup my face with one hand, his thumb rubbing across my cheek. He slipped his cock between my legs, slapping my pussy before sliding the tip just inside. As he shifted my hips, pulling me forward, he lifted his hips, thrusting the entire length of his cock inside.
“Oh, God. Oh...” I was shocked at the angle, the tip slicing through my folds, my muscles clamping like a tight vise. Stars and vibrant colors danced in front of me as I began to shake, my breath stolen. This felt so damn good, more incredible than I would have imagined.
His eyes twinkling, Rock used the power of his upper thighs to pump into me, one hard slap after another. The entire room seemed to be spinning from the sheer pleasure, the electricity building between us. “So tight. So wet. I’m going to enjoy fucking you every day.”
I swallowed as Diesel issued a series of guttural sounds, his tongue sliding up along my back. When I felt the tip of his cock pressing against my darkened hole, I stiffened. At that very moment, Rock captured my mouth once again.
Diesel slipped his cock just inside my asshole, lowering his head until he licked up and down the length of my neck. Relaxing me.
Preparing me.
But there was no real preparation as the men devoured me. Diesel’s fingers dug into my hips as he pushed, going in inch by inch.
The pain was almost blinding and I jerked back, taking several gulping breaths as I moaned to the very heavens above. “Oh. Oh!”
My mouth was quickly stuffed with Montana’s cock and as all three men began to fuck me in unison, I allowed myself to fall into a lull of sweet bliss. All I could do was grip Rock’s arms as the hard fucking continued, gagging slightly when the tip of Montana’s shaft hit the back of my throat. He kept his hand fisted in my hair, my head turned just enough so he could plunge in deep and fast.
I could feel them expanding, growing inside of me, taking me to new heights of pleasure. I was letting go, sharing the kind of passion that few could understand. This was as close to heaven as any woman could experience.
They were in perfect orchestration, one thrusting while the other pulled out. The taste of Montana was exquisite, the first drops of pre-cum sizzling my senses. I couldn’t get enough, sucking, my tongue dan
cing back and forth.
“Yes. Fuck. Fuck!” Montana roared, his entire body shaking.
I was close to coming. There was nothing and no one that would be able to stop me. Every inch of my body was so alive, every red blood cell on fire and the climax shot up from my toes, smashing into my pussy. My body jerked from the reaction, my muscles clamping and releasing in a near spasm until all three men growled their appreciation.
“Our little girl will forever be disobedient,” Rock said, laughing softly as he brushed his fingers across my cheek.
“We can handle her,” Diesel managed.
I was lightheaded as the second orgasm hit me, so intense that my jaw muscles tightened.
“Fuck! I can’t hold it.” Montana shifted even closer, thrusting savagely.
Every sound echoed in my ears, every sensation more dazzling than the one before. I’d never felt such an amazing release and even though my climax drifted away, I continued squeezing my muscles, knowing exactly what I was doing to the three barbarians.
Taking my own control.
The thought riveting, I wasn’t prepared as Montana erupted, filling my mouth and throat with his seed. I swallowed, taking almost every drop until his cum finally leaked around his cock.
Montana let out a long breath, finally removing his cock and sliding the tip across my lips. “Damn, woman.”
I knew the other two were close to coming, their bodies tensing, the sounds they were making husky and guttural. As I licked my lips, savoring the sweet beads of Montana’s cum, Diesel was the next to erupt, filling my asshole, the heat incredible.
Rock held on, the look in his eyes one of danger and possession. When the others backed away, he pulled me down on top of him, growling his command. “Ride me.”
I palmed his chest, straddling his hips as I rocked. The feel of his rippling muscles beneath my fingers was the most powerful aphrodisiac, filling my mind with naughty fantasies. I wasn’t supposed to care about them. I shouldn’t enjoy the sexual conquest or the fact they owned me.
But I did.
The series of emotions rolling through me left me scattered and unsure but the feel of the man expanding even more, his cock stretching me wider was almost too much to take.
