“Yes!” He slid in deep and I cried out.
“I think you like having your ass filled.” He pumped into me.
“Yes!” I repeated. The feel of both his large cock and the plug inside me was so tight, so snug. So hard. So big.
His pre-cum coated my insides with every stroke of his huge cock and I was lost, wild. He could have slipped that super-sized plug in my back entrance and I would have loved it. My mate, this connection, was sizzling my brain.
“I need it, Tor. Please,” I begged.
“You want something bigger in your ass while I fuck you?”
“Yes!” I cried.
He pulled out of me and went to the wall, unconcerned that his cock thrust out slick and shiny with my arousal. He found one and held it up. I gulped, then clenched around the small plug. I moaned at the sight of Tor coating its replacement with a generous amount of ointment.
Carefully, he pulled the smaller plug from me and replaced it with the other one, the ridged, bumpy new one. As he pushed it inside me to the first ridge, he slid his cock in as well, but only an inch. When he worked the second ridge into me, he slid in another inch. He filled my ass and pussy, one slow, thick inch at a time. When the plug’s base bumped my bottom and the blunt head of his cock nudged my cervix, I shattered.
My body clenched down on both thick rods, pulling them deeper into me. Surely Lev and Drogan could hear me from across the center.
Tor fucked me then, hard and fast and I came again and again, so aroused, so needy that I couldn’t stop. Every orgasm pushed me higher and higher, a spiral of need that made me claw that table and beg for more, my voice going hoarse as I demanded more.
“Yes, mate. You’re squeezing me so hard, Leah, I can’t hold back. I’m going to come.”
He did then, his hot seed spurting from me, coating my insides with his special seed, triggering yet another orgasm. I struggled to catch my breath and I could do nothing but rest, sated and weak. My mind was weary and lethargic as Tor slipped from me; a hot gush of his seed followed him, slipping down to coat the insides of my thighs.
Tor rubbed his hand over my ass and I didn’t protest when he slipped the smaller plug deep inside my pussy. I had no fight, no argument. I was his. Completely.
Tor picked up my forgotten dress and helped me up onto wobbly legs, keeping a hand on me to steady me as he helped me slide the fabric over my body once more.
“Aren’t you going to take the plugs out?” I asked as he held the door open for me, the bright sunshine hurting my eyes after the cool confines of the hut.
Tor shook his head. “You’re in training, Leah. Plus, I think that Drogan and Lev would like to see what you’ve been up to.”
The idea of flipping up my skirts and showing the other men how I was filled made me come. I gasped and my eyes fell closed as the soft wave of pleasure washed over me. Once it was over, I looked up at Tor. He was staring at me, wide-eyed.
“The seed power is truly impressive. We must hurry, I’m hard again and I’m sure the others need you as well.”
Chapter Eight
Drogan
I didn’t need the sight of Leah naked and strapped to the breeding bench to want to pump my seed into her. I grew hard at the sight of her walking stiffly back from her session with Tor. I knew she must have a very large plug filling her ass and couldn’t resist either the smile that spread across my face or the thickening and lengthening of my cock. Knowing she was so eager, so willing and obedient to accommodate our needs made me hard as a rock and eager to fuck her again.
Hell, knowing she was only a short distance away was all that kept Lev and me from rushing to her to relieve the strong pull of the seed power. But we had to remain hidden, to let anyone who saw us at the fuck huts believe Leah was just another Viken female with her new mate. In our own hut though, with the privacy screens drawn, we could do with her as we chose.
We spent the week fucking her everywhere but the spanking bench. We only used that apparatus to slip a consistently larger plug into her ass or for Lev to spank her… just because. By the end of the week, all three of us were confident we could take her at once without hurting her, even with the extra arousal the seed power provided. It wasn’t just about breeding her, although filling her with seed was no hardship.
Every time one of us took her away from our hut, we reminded her of her need to be our naughty girl. She’d reveled in this, forcing Tor to give her a bare-assed spanking out in the main area where anyone walking by could witness. I’d taken Leah to see a mentor on eating her out. I was quite confident—and so was Leah—that she could respond to my mouth on her pussy, but we needed to maintain the facade.