Breed Her(6)

“This will help you take us easily, Tessa.” Rylan’s chest was rising just as hard and fast as hers, and then Soran was moving behind her, taking hold of her shoulders and pulling her back. She now lay flat on her back, nearly every part of her exposed, but it seemed they wanted to see more.

“Spread for us, female.” Zarek growled out the words, and she curled her hands into the coverings beneath her. Placing a foot flat on the bedding, she moved them back so her heels touched her bottom. Apparently she wasn’t going fast enough because Zarek placed his hands on her knees and wrenched her thighs open. A small whimper left her, but it was one of pleasure. All three males growled deep in their throats when her pussy was exposed and her labia parted obscenely, and in a matter of minutes they were all standing in front of her and unlacing their leathers. Once they had their pants removed, and they were just as nude as she was, Tessa took a long moment to just stare at their bodies. God, they were so powerfully built. No one was made stronger than the others, and even their cocks were impressive in length and girth. Her pussy clenched on its own at the sight of their erections, ones that were as thick as her wrist, and longer than she thought physically possible, but then again these were not of the human variety.

“Look at her pussy, brothers.” Soran was the one who spoke, his gaze on her exposed cleft, and his voice deep. He took hold of the root of his cock, and moved his palm up and down the length of his shaft. A visible shiver worked through his whole body, and she felt her eyes widen as a bead of pre-cum started to form at the head of his shaft right before it fell very slowly to the ground. “So pink and wet, swollen and primed to be fucked.” Soran lifted his eyes from her splayed thighs and took a step closer. “Isn’t that right, Tessa?” He took one more step, and she felt the heat from him surround her. She nodded, not trusting her voice. “Yes, you would like to be fucked by all of us, to be claimed by a Hades warrior.” He hadn’t given her a chance to respond, but then again she didn’t think he had meant it as a literal question. Before she could anticipate what he was doing Soran was on his knees between her legs. He placed a hand on either side of inner thighs, added enough pressure that she was forced to spread even wider to accommodate his broad shoulders, and felt unused muscles stretch uncomfortably. But she liked the burn he caused within her, and liked that his warm breath teased her folds.

“Tell us how she tastes, brother,” Zarek gritted out, and she forced herself to lift her gaze from staring at Soran so close to her pussy and look at the other two. Rylan and Zarek were stroking themselves so forcefully that the veins in their forearms stood out under their flesh, and their muscles and tendons contracted. Watching a male pleasure himself had been something she had inadvertently walked in on while at camp, but this was something completely different. This seemed carnal and erotic, and it was all because of her. The way they looked at her made her feel like she was it for them, like her body was one to be worshipped.

“Oh.” That lone word left her in a high pitched cry at the first feel of Soran running his tongue up and down her pussy. There was a slight roughness to their tongues, and she had noticed it during her kiss back in the main room, too, but feeling it on the most sensitive part of her was like nothing she had ever felt before. He parted her folds with his thumbs, flicked his tongue back and forth over her clit, causing the already engorged bud to become even more sensitive.

“She’s sweet and musky, and so fucking wet. My face is covered in her cream.” The deep vibrations from Soran’s voice caused a wistful sigh to leave her, but that soon turned into loud moans and groans from her and all three brothers as their combined arousals filled the air. Soran broke away, his mouth glossy from her juices, and reached out to snag a chunk of her hair behind her head. Yanking her forward, he slammed his mouth against hers, and speared his tongue in her mouth. The flavor of her pussy coating his tongue slid along her taste buds, mixing with his own essence, and having her moan even louder against his lips. He pulled away, his grin cocky and pleased, but he didn’t step back. Instead, Soran gripped his dick, and placed a knee on the bedding beside her body. Tessa’s pulse pounded fast and hard, and her tongue swelled with the need to taste all of them.

“Go on, Tessa, taste him,” Zarek said low. There was no way she could possibly take all of him in her mouth, but she curled her fingers around his taut, ridged side, opened her mouth, and let him guide the tip of his erection past the seam of her lips. The crown filled her mouth completely, and even though her jaw ached trying to take him in, she didn’t stop. With a few expert moves, she was lying on her back with Soran’s cock still in her mouth. Rylan moved between her legs, and Zarek was on the other side of her. The nudge of hard flesh against the side of her breast had more wetness spilling from her.

“Taste me, female.” She let Soran’s cock slip from her mouth and turned her head to see Zarek holding his cock out for her to take, too. God, she felt like some kind of fiend for them, like she couldn’t get enough of their flavor and touch.

“You were made for us, Tessa. Look at how easily you submit, comply with our sexual demands, and give so easily.” Rylan had a hand on either side of her waist, and his shaft jutted from between his thighs like another limb. “I’m going to claim you, and then I’m going to watch my brothers do the same.” Tessa couldn’t get enough air into her lungs, because the dark, demanding way Rylan spoke, was a bit frightening, but so very pleasurable, too. “Now, suck on Zarek’s cock, stroke Soran, and feel as I claim you, mate with you, and breed you.”

Breed. That word shouldn’t have made her wetter, or think of filthier things, but it did, in every shape and form. The feel of slickness pressed against the side of her mouth had her turning her head, and immediately she licked up the length of Zarek’s dick. He was just as large as his brothers, and saliva pooled in her mouth trying to take all of him in. Reaching out and gripping Soran’s dick, she stroked him slow and easy, trying to do both things at one time while her mind was filled with images of how far things would eventually go. She had only been with one man at a time, and certainly never males like these, but she wouldn’t stop. Her body and mind were screaming for her to go further, take it one step further, and be fully claimed by them.

At the chilled, slippery feel of Rylan spreading the gel along her pussy, she moaned around Zarek’s dick. The gel started to warm, but it was when the hot, gentle pressure of Rylan’s thick cockhead pressing against her entrance, that had Tessa breaking away and gasping out. Rylan stared right at her, his black eyes seeming to glow, and every muscle in his chest straining. She watched him push in another inch, and another into her slicked pussy, but no amount of liquid helped ease the way he stretched her, filled her, and made her truly feel like she was being claimed. The discomfort was breathtaking, but once he was completely inside of her, the heavy weight of his balls pressing against her ass, and his sweat dripping onto her belly, everything else faded into the distance. He gripped the back of her thighs, then brought her knees to her chest, which caused one more thick inch to slide even deeper inside of her.

Rylan uttered something unintelligible and gruff, and the discomfort slowly started to dissolve as the gel seeped into her body. Clearly this stuff allowed her to become accustomed to their much larger cocks, and therefore that pain now morphed into pleasure.

“That’s it, Tessa. Relax, and let me fuck you so good you will never get enough.” He slid out of her until just the head was lodged in her pussy, and then pushed back in with enough force she arched her neck and cried out. It felt good, and the top of his dick rubbed along something sensitive inside of her, something that had her pussy convulsing and the pleasure climbing so high stars danced in front of her vision. Over and over he slammed in and out of her, cursing and growling like a wild, primitive animal. Soran and Zarek took turns rubbing their dicks along her mouth, painting her lips with their salty essence. It was too much, and she started begging for them to end it, to let her come.

“No, not yet, Tessa, not until you climax so hard the very walls shake from the force.” Rylan roared out and slammed into her especially hard, so that the sensitive tissue he was rubbing from the inside out seemed to open up something inside of her. Eyes growing wide, and mouth parting as a silent scream tore through her, it felt like a blockage had been broken through. Wetness came from her in a gush, and Rylan pumped into her several more times before pulling out. But Tessa still felt her pleasure climb, and still felt the wetness slip from her body.

“Look at you, female, look at the fucking delicious mess you’re making.” She forced her eyes open, gasping and crying at the same time her body shook with uncontrollable tremors. Rylan placed his thumb on his clit and started rubbing it back and forth, and that made everything skyrocket. Her legs shook, and she looked between them, horrified and aroused as she saw the clear liquid come from her and coat Rylan’s hand. When there was nothing left from her she sank into the bedding, but Rylan was between her legs, licking at her folds, sucking at her flesh, and making her even more sensitive. It was clear by his still hard cock that he hadn’t gotten off, and despite the mind-blowing orgasm she’d just had, Tessa wanted more.