by Marie Harte
“Stand here,” Nu said softly, pointing at a raised bench in the middle of the floor. He went to his closet and came back with two sets of cuffs and chains. “Set, get her ankles.”
Set placed the leather cuffs on her ankles and secured her to the bench. Nu fastened the restraints to her wrists and lifted her arms over her head to tie them to the chains attached to ceiling hooks she hadn’t before noticed.
“This is it, Anin. There’s no going back. No safe words. This isn’t play. This is a part of who I am. What I need.”
She nodded. “I know, Sir. I trust you.” I love you. The submissive inside her cried with joy as a hard look descended over Nu’s face. Now he’d show her how to properly behave.
His eyes narrowed, as if he didn’t believe her. “Suck her tits,” Nu ordered Set.
“With pleasure.” Set kissed and sucked her nipples until they stood stiffly. “By Vas, I want to fuck you right now. Not making love, Meena. A good, hard fucking.”
“Later. Now back away and watch. This is my playtime,” Nu said, glaring at Anin. “Tell me you want it.”
“I want it.” She licked her lips, a bit nervous.
His orange eyes glowed. “Are you mine? Is all of you mine for the taking?”
“Oh yes, Sir. Please.”
Nu nodded. He held something in his hand. “See this? This is for those pretty little nipples. They’re not red enough.” Nu opened the clamps on either end of the chain he held. He slowly centered the clamp over Anin’s left nipple before easing it over her flesh.
She cried out before she could help it, the hurt turning into a delicious heat.
“Fuck yes.” Nu’s erection bobbed and he clamped the remaining fastening over her right nipple.
Again, the pain struck, and she cried out, oddly excited and sure of her role. This was what Nu needed. To know he could bring her pleasure by instilling pain from his discipline. So easy to understand, and so exhilarating to be a part of. Synster had tried it with her once, but seeing how much she enjoyed it, he’d immediately stopped. Anything that brought his slave pleasure wasn’t right.
“You like this, don’t you, Meena?” Nu rasped. He pulled on the chain between her nipples, stimulating her into a pleasured ache. Shoving his hand between her legs, he found her wet, her clit hard and aroused. “Vas’s balls, you’re wet.”
Nu dropped to his knees and sucked her, nipping her clit with firm teeth. The scrape of his chin against her inner thighs chafed, and she shifted, trying to draw his lips closer around her clitoris.
“Fuck, that’s so sexy.” Set stared at them through narrowed eyes. “Only a true sub could take you this way. Only our Anin could give you this, Nu.”
Set stepped forward and turned Anin’s head. He kissed her hard, bruising her lips. He shoved his tongue into her mouth, and she whimpered, so close to orgasm.
“You don’t come until I give you permission,” Nu breathed and flicked his tongue along her slit. “So damn sweet. You want to come, don’t you?”
She moaned into Set’s mouth.
“Not yet,” Set said as he broke free. “Nu needs his fun.”
Nu left her pussy and strode to his closet. His cockhead was slick, and Anin knew true joy. She aroused him. Not Lita or another female. But Anin.
“Watch me, Meena.” He wrapped his hand around his cock and began pulling, jerking off as Set rounded to her front and tongued her nipples, plumping her breasts while he tugged on the chain.
Transfixed by Nu as he masturbated, Anin wanted so badly to put her mouth around him, to taste the passion seething so recklessly in the large male. He held up a slim dildo and shot all over it. Using his seed to lube it, he walked behind her and spread her ass wide.
“It’s going to hurt, no matter how well-used you are. The first penetration always stings, doesn’t it?”
15
Nu’s smoky voice thrilled her. Trembling, Anin accepted the dildo up her ass while Nu whispered in her ear. He had plans for her, dirty things he would do that shocked and aroused her. Even Set seemed amazed, his cock thick and wet as he stood back and watched Nu work.
“That plug in your ass will stretch you, make you ready to take us both when we ream you hard.” Nu rounded to her front and stared into her eyes. “Shit, you love this.” He sounded surprised, and his voice deepened. “You love the thought of my cock up your ass, of Set’s cream down your throat, don’t you?”
Anin would have replied, but Nu shoved a second dildo in her mouth. “Suck it like you’re going to suck me.”
She nearly gagged when he pushed it deeper, but her training allowed her to take it all. Moaning as she deep-throated the thing, she watched Set stroke himself while Nu reached around her to slap her ass.
“Louder. I don’t think Set can hear you.” She moaned louder until Nu slapped her pussy, shocking her into a near-climax. He removed the toy from her mouth and slapped it against her clit again. “Do you want more? You want it harder? Tell me, Meena. Let Master know so he can give you what you need.”
“Faster, harder,” she breathed. “Slap me harder. I need your cock, all of you, both of you. Please.”
Nu whispered praise and smacked the toy against her pussy. Harder and then softer, he seemed to know just when to back off so that she wouldn’t come. Time and time again he grazed her sensitive clit until she nearly blacked out.
The painful pleasure was addicting, and when he tugged her head back by her hair and shoved his tongue between her lips, she finally lost it and came hard.
Shuddering, she groaned into his mouth.
Nu lifted his head, his eyes wet with emotion. “Naughty girl. You came without permission. Set, come here.”
Set’s eyes were glazed, his cock fat and hard.
“Shove up in that pussy, but don’t come inside her.”
“Please.” Anin couldn’t explain it, but holding back his seed was like the very worst insult.
“No, you were a bad girl.” Nu rubbed against her thigh, his shaft hard again. “I told you not to come without permission.”
He circled to her back and began fucking her ass with the dildo as Set shoved between her thighs and entered her.
“Oh, yes.” Set closed his eyes. At an odd angle, he wasn’t able to get as deep inside her as she’d have liked, but the fullness of his cock and the toy in her ass was incredible. “Damn, Nu. I think I’ve been missing out all these years. Your perverted sexual habits are seriously turning me on. I’ve got to tie her up next time.”
Nu grunted as he removed the dildo. He pushed inside her ass with something else, something large and thick and hot.
“Oh, more,” Anin cried, her genetically enhanced body craving another orgasm right away.
Nu couldn’t have put much inside her, but she felt stretched, utterly full.
“Don’t come in her,” Nu breathed. “She doesn’t deserve it.”
Set roared as he withdrew and shot over her belly. Large masses of creamy seed jetted over her skin. He rubbed it in with his hand, loving her with words and a soft touch.
“I’m sorry, Sir,” she said to Nu. “But if you don’t stop touching me, fucking me, I’m going to come again.” She’d done her best to hold onto her pheromones, but the scent of Set’s seed, feeling Nu’s flesh against hers, pushed her past her control.
Nu growled and pulled out of her. He purposefully walked to his closet and pulled out a blindfold and ball-gag. “Put them on her,” he said to Set.
Blindfolded and gagged, Anin was released from her restraints and positioned on the bed on her hands and knees. At the mercy of her masters, she quivered with need.
Nu covered her from behind, she could tell by his scent. “I’m going to fuck you slowly. And only when I’m done coming may you orgasm.”
She nodded, whatever he wanted.
He shoved hard inside her ass, with so much force she screamed against the gag. The pain triggered her pheromones, and she flooded the room with scent. She heard Set moan, felt Nu’s ra
gged attempt to slow down as he failed and took her hard.
His cock stroked the pleasure centers in her programmed brain. She teetered on the verge of orgasm and almost went over when a callused finger grazed her clit. He, probably Set, played with her pussy while Nu owned her ass.
Nu’s rough motion told her he was at an end, and she gratefully accepted his weight as he moaned and shuddered inside her.
Not two seconds after he withdrew, Set penetrated her ass as well.
“Come, sweet,” Nu breathed against her temple. He kissed her cheek and removed her gag. But with her blindfold in place, her senses were magnified.
It didn’t take long for her to come, especially when Nu rubbed her clit. Her pussy felt so empty despite the flood filling her ass once more.
“Yes, Anin,” Set roared as he unloaded.
Anin shook from the force of her climax and would have fallen had Nu not held her shoulders.
She smelled his seed and the sweat on his belly as he knelt so close to her.
Once Set pulled out, she collapsed on top of Nu. He rolled them to the side, and Set hugged her tight between them.
“Meena.” Nu removed her blindfold. The tears in his eyes made her own water. “That was so beautiful. You’re so giving, so gracious.”
“So gods-blessed sexy,” Set added.
“I love you.” Nu made the simple declaration in that heart-warming moment.
Silence filled the room.
“Finally,” Set said. “Now it’s official.”
Anin stared at Nu, so full of feeling she didn’t know what to say. She could literally feel their affection, their love. Like a warm blanket, it wrapped around her and threw her into another plane of existence where thought had no meaning. She felt masculine arousal, repletion, and true love.
Not familiar with the intense emotions, she struggled to put into words how deeply Nu’s confession affected her.
“Meena? I didn’t really hurt you, did I?” Nu asked, looking anxious.
Anin burst into tears and planted kisses all over Nu, wherever she could reach. When she met his mouth, she heard him chuckle, and then she was kissing him with all the love she felt deep inside.
“There you go.” Set sounded relieved. “Let it out, Meena. Show us the truth, that’s it.” He rubbed her back and her bottom, stroking with tenderness.
“I think,” she said when she could catch her breath. “I think, I mean, I know...”
“It’s okay, Anin.” Nu cupped her cheek and kissed her gently. So soft, in contrast to his brutal taking earlier.
“I love you. Both of you.” There, she’d said it. “I have from the first. You are my true masters. I will never serve another as I serve you. Forever.” She couldn’t help crying and bowed her head.
“Anin.” Nu groaned. “How did I get so fucking lucky?”
“Watch your mouth,” Set chastised, a smile in his voice. “This is our future mate you’re talking to. You are going to join with us, aren’t you, Meena?”
“If you’ll have me.” She sighed into their embrace, fully accepted for the first time in her life. “Please tell me this is real.”
Nu nudged her with a hard-on. “As real as it gets. And if you don’t turn down that scent, we may never get out of this bed again.”
Set groaned. “Let’s clean up. We have vows to make and a bonding to commence.”
“Speaking of that bonding. Anin, love, look at me.”
She blinked into Nu’s concerned gaze. “What’s wrong?” He wasn’t going to take it back, was he?
“I know your childhood wasn’t very good. Hell, that’s putting it mildly. But would you consider bringing our child into this world? The birthing won’t be easy, but it’s his creation that’s the fun part.” He smiled but remained guarded.
“The reason he’s asking you is that typically during the bonding ceremony, children are conceived,” Set explained. “It’s our god’s way of blessing a union.”
“Do you think Vas will have me?” she wondered. “I’m a Creation. I wasn’t made by the gods.”
“I think you were. Vas is a tricky bastard,” Nu said. “I wouldn’t be surprised if he had a hand in your making. Only he could make a woman with a warrior’s strength and the soul of a submissive. Anin, you have no idea how hard you make me when you turn all feisty.” His eyes glowed. “I’ll always want you. But more, I’ll always love you.”
“What he said.” Set grinned and held a hand to her, helping her out of bed.
“Well?” Nu asked.
“I would be honored to carry your young.” She blinked back more tears. “I’m able to control my body’s ability to conceive.” She smirked. “Which is why Synster never had any luck getting me pregnant.”
Set grinned. “Our clever Anin.” Set gave her a smack on the ass and a kiss on the lips. “Now let’s clean up and let Mother know the good news before we get down to making some babies.” He disappeared through the door.
Nu groaned. “Well, that took the edge off my hard-on. I guess we’ll save our bonding for later.”
“Babies?” Anin wanted them, no doubt. But so soon? Maybe she shouldn’t have confessed to such control over her body.
As if reading her mind, Nu stood and gathered her in his arms. “Maybe we’ll wait a little for young, hmm? After all, I just found you. I need more time before I’m willing to share those breasts with anyone. Well, I guess my annoying younger brother isn’t just anyone.”
“I heard that,” Set yelled from the lav.
“Let’s clean up, and I’ll tell you what you’re in for. A Ragga bonding can be pretty intense.”
“More intense than what we just shared?” Anin couldn’t imagine it.
“No.” Nu kissed her, as if unable to help himself. “But it’s just as beautiful, if in a tamer way.”
She gave him a fake pout. “Well, okay, but only this once. Is it bad for me to admit I like it when you spank me? I like it when you play rough.” In the time it would take Nu to leave a mark, her skin would heal. Such was her genetic make-up that she rarely bruised or scarred.
“It’s very bad to admit that,” Nu said. “I’ll have to add another punishment to your growing list.” He ran a hand along her thigh and played with the wet folds between her legs. “Oh yes, you’ve been very bad. Let’s see how creative Set can be with discipline, shall we?”
16
Set couldn’t have asked for a more beautiful bride. Anin wore the formal feshwa his mother had made. Fragile fabric in the sand-colored dye that proclaimed to one and all his bride’s acceptance through the People of Vas. Though he and Nu hadn’t cared, the church had blessed their union. It made their mother happy, so they accepted the representative from the People of Vas and celebrated their union.
Both he and Nu wore the traditional garb, sand colored rak-hide and ceremonial marks to signify the union. One diagonal scar on each pectoral muscle, freshly blooded so that they might color their bride’s cheeks with their defensive oath to always protect her.
The union had drawn a surprising crowd. Nearly half the town gathered outside in the town center. His mother was beside herself with tears and proclaimed to one and all what a fine match her sons had made. Men congratulated their fathers and grandfathers, that Nu and Set followed tradition to take a mate together. After the ceremony, one and all placed bets that it wouldn’t be long before Anin was round with their child.
“Damn. How come you Fas males get all the luck?” His old friend Mernu griped. “Your mother is hot, and your grandmother, Vas bless her, was the most popular woman in town a hundred years ago. Now you find that fine piece of…well, that fine looking woman,” Mernu corrected at Set’s look. “Come on, tell me. She’s not just pretty on the surface, right? I bet she’s hot as hell in bed.”
Set grinned, and Mernu stalked away muttering under his breath. Nu and Anin stood apart, but his brother rarely let her out of his sight. Anin had definitely worked her way under Nu’s skin. Still surprised at how forc
eful and creative Nu had been in the bedroom, Set couldn’t fault his results. Anin was now theirs permanently.
It was too bad her family hadn’t been able to arrive in time.
Yeah, right.
Her sister, Erin, he wouldn’t have minded. And he liked Rafe, Erin’s mate. But Anin’s brother, Ryen... That son of a bitch was a real pain in the ass.
A sudden commotion drew his attention, and he saw Nu make his way to Anin’s side. Several bodies pushed through the crown. Joining Nu, Set flanked Anin, prepared for an oncoming threat. A familiar scowl appeared heads above the crowd.
Anin grinned.
“Shit,” he and Nu said together.
“Ryen. Erin!” Anin ran to meet her family.
“I thought you said they couldn’t be here for a few more days.” Nu glared at him.
“That’s what Rafe told me.” Set sighed, but he couldn’t feel too badly. The smile on Anin’s face made him so happy. At times he wondered who really ruled their small trio. As much as he and Nu mastered their female, it all came down to Anin’s happiness.
Erin left her sister and approached them with tears. She surprised Nu with a hug, then she turned to Set. Like Anin, Erin possessed a Creation’s coloring. Dark hair, hers more red than blue, and the same alien eyes. Yet she wore a mantle of toughness over her shoulders like a shield. Their meena, on the other hand, looked as sweet as spun honey.
“I’m so happy for you three. Anin is so much better now.” Erin sniffed. “She told me how much she loves you. That’s so great.” As she broke down into more tears, Set met Nu’s panicked gaze.
Luckily, Erin’s mate rescued them.
“Rafe, nice to see you.” Nu sighed with relief.
“She’s a little emotional over this. Sorry.” Rafe grinned and hugged Erin to his side. “Anin looks beautiful. Congratulations, guys.”
“Thanks.” Set felt proud beyond measure. Then he looked beyond Erin and saw a glare he hadn’t wanted to see again for a very long time.
Ryen, Anin’s monstrously large brother, stood in front of her with a frown. The male had anger issues. In one of his rages, he’d tossed Nu and Set away like pesky flies. And no one else had ever managed to beat one of them, let alone both of them at the same time.
