Mated to the Warriors(2)

I tried to do both, but couldn’t move. My captor kept one hand on my neck and another teasing one nipple, then the other, into tight peaks. He tugged them to the edge of pain as the man between my legs fucked me with his fingers and licked my clit so fast, he was better than any vibrator I’d ever used back home.

I moaned. I needed to be filled. Fucked. Claimed. Forever.

I exploded and pressed the back of my head into the giant chest behind me. He belonged to me now, my safe harbor, my mate. When my legs collapsed, he held me up, as I knew he would. He was mine, and I was his.

His voice was practically a purr in my ear. “Very good, we will fuck you now, mate. You belong to us.”

Us. Yes. I wanted both of them. “Yes.”

The man kneeling on the floor was mine, too. They were both mine.

My ankles were released and I was spun in a circle to face the male behind me. He lifted me off the floor and stepped back. I couldn’t see as they freed my wrists. I lowered my arms, settled my wrists at my waist, grateful for the relief in my shoulders as my mate pulled me onto his lap facing him. I felt the huge head of his cock brush my core, and that was the only warning I received before he lifted me, then invaded me with one brutal stroke.

I cried out at the thick feel of him impaling me. He was huge!

I was stuffed so full my pussy ached and so aroused I couldn’t think, I could only want. But before long, the familiar pleasurable heat of his pre-cum spread from my pussy to the rest of me and I squirmed, so hot and out of control that if he didn’t move soon I was going to beg.

“Now, you shall be claimed. Forever.”

His voice vibrated through my body and somehow, I knew what was coming as he leaned backward. He lay flat, pulling me down on top of him with my ass in the air.

Two hands landed on my bare bottom and held me with a firm, hungry grip. As I leaned forward over my mate, a second man squeezed heated oil into my virgin hole, and I whimpered.

This was what I’d been waiting for, what I’d wanted. What they’d been training me for.

My primary mate shifted below me, rubbing my clit over his hard body and I shuddered, so close to the edge that I felt like a wild animal, my entire focus on the joining of our bodies, and the thick glide of the second cock over my ass.

From behind me, a second voice, deep, solid, and reverent spoke to me. “Do you accept me, mate?”

“Yes!” I tried to lift my ass, to encourage him to move faster. His pre-cum traced a line of wetness on my bare ass cheek, then I felt the arousing fluid practically melt into my skin, driving me higher.

I lay flat on my mate’s chest, my hands lifted to his face and waited for my other mate to breach me, to fill me, to make me truly complete.

My mate grabbed my knees and shifted under my legs, spreading my knees farther and bringing my ass up in perfect position for fucking. My knees were still bent, and as he supported my weight, I was bent over and ready for the second cock to fill me up.

“Hurry. Do it now.”

Was that my husky voice? I didn’t recognize the breathless sound, so filled with desperate hunger.

“I am pleased by your eagerness, but do not attempt to issue orders.” A hand landed on my bare ass with a loud smack and I jerked in place as stinging heat spread straight from my ass to my clit. I wiggled my ass, wanting the man behind me to strike again. And again.

I licked my lips as my body clenched down on the cock filling my pussy. “Take me.”

Smack.

“Fuck me,” I begged.

Smack.

“Please!” I moaned as I thrust my hips back for the next strike of his palm. The mixture of pain and sizzling pleasure was incredible.

Smack.

“Please? Is that all you have to say to us?” My first mate asked the question with his cock buried balls deep inside me.

Oh, I knew what he wanted, and I was tempted to push him further, to feel the hot sting of their domination on my ass again and again. The flash of pain sparked my nerve endings and made my whole body tremble with lust. But I had pushed as far as I dared, and I was so aroused that my pussy actually throbbed, the need to come driving me to the brink of pain. I needed him—them—pounding into me. I needed to be completely filled. “Please, sir.”

He didn’t answer me with words, but some sign must have passed between them, for the thick head of my second mate’s cock pressed against my tight little rosebud, penetrating the outer walls of my virgin ass with remarkable ease. I knew now that the training I’d been put through had been well worth it. The sound that left my throat was one I didn’t recognize. After several careful yet masterful strokes, the man behind me stilled, his cock fully embedded in my ass.

I shattered into a million pieces at the connection, came apart and gave them everything. I didn’t keep anything for myself.