Ander rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb as he fisted his cock in front of her, stroking it hard and fast so that a large drop of pre-cum gathered on the tip. She watched, almost mesmerized as he leaned forward and rubbed the bonding essence onto her lips. I bit back a growl as her pussy closed around my cock like a vise. I grabbed the end of the butt plug and pulled it back just enough to watch that sweet, round entrance stretch and begin to open, but not hard enough to pull the plug free.
I pushed it back into her body and she gasped as Ander issued his next order. “Then take my cock, mate. Take it all.”
Jessica opened her mouth and took him in, her cheeks hollowing out as she stretched her jaw to accommodate his size. He fisted her hair on either side of her face and I let go of my hold in the golden strands so he could force her obedience. “Fill that throat of yours and let me fuck it. Yes, good. More. Oh, you’re very good at this. Deeper. Yes.”
When Jessica’s nose nudged the light-colored curls at the base of his cock, I pulled back then thrust deep, fucking her hard. It pushed her forward so Ander’s cock filled her mouth entirely.
Ander pulled back so she could catch her breath and I pulled back as well. She whimpered, feeling empty—the collar link telling us what she could not, making us hyper-aware of her needs—and I thrust into her again. I began to fuck her in earnest, filling her up and pushing her onto Ander’s cock. I took her as she took Ander. She was between us, giving everything of herself.
“You love this. You love being told what to do. You love being between your two men. Giving all of yourself. Ah, see, Nial’s going to play with your ass, too. To fuck it with that plug.” Ander gritted out the last as the pleasure that came from Jessica was like a surge of dark power through our bodies.
“You’re not in charge, mate. You won’t be in charge when we fuck you. Why? Because it’s just what you need. We know what you want, what you need. We know everything about your desires.”
Ander kept talking as we took her. She kept her eyes on his as he spoke, as he brushed her hair back from her face as she continued to take him down her throat.
“How do we know that you like it dark and dirty and rough? Because you’re matched to us. It’s a perfect match. We’re a perfect match. You will come when I command,” Ander told her and she whimpered.
She was so close, so eager for her release. I wasn’t going to hold out much longer, the hot, slick feel of her my undoing. I was content allowing Ander to set our pace for now. He pleased our mate with his dirty talk and harsh commands and I was free to simply enjoy our mate’s body. For years, as prince, I had been in charge, making decisions that affected millions of lives. For once, I was simply a man, free to give my complete attention to my mate, to feel her wet pussy on my cock, the pleasure that shivered down her spine as I tugged on the butt plug and Ander fucked her mouth. I was free, and fucking the only woman in the universe who mattered to me. Her body was home, now. This intense pleasure, all mine.
That one word filled my mind like a primal chant as I plunged my cock in and out of her pussy. Mine. Mine. Mine.
I spanked her ass, hard, and she whimpered around Ander’s cock, her own hand drifting beneath her body to stroke her clit. I knew any moment her release would grip me in a firestorm of pleasure-pain I would not be able to resist.
I was going to come.
And then, I was going to fuck her again.
* * *
Jessica
Oh, my God.
I wasn’t sure when it had happened, but I was lost between my men. For the second time, completely mindless, as only these two seemed to be able to make me. I had no idea when I’d lost control of my body, when I’d lost the ability to reason. Nor did I care.
I didn’t want to think anymore. I wanted to fuck. I wanted to feel like I totally and completely belonged to someone. I was tired of feeling lonely and isolated. I was so tired of facing the world alone. I had no more barriers, no will to resist.
None. I simply floated, flooded with intense satisfaction as I drove my mates harder and faster down my throat and in my pussy. Their attention was laser focused, their naughty words and hard cocks pushing me closer and closer to the edge as I reveled in being what they needed me to be. They needed me wild and eager, they needed me to welcome them, to want their hands and mouths, their cocks and their adoration. I wanted it all, and they were giving it to me, pushing me until my legs trembled and my heart threatened to burst. My ass still stung where they’d spanked me, but even that had just turned me on, the hot sting spreading like a wildfire through my veins. I was on the razor’s edge, and they held me there, on the precipice of an explosive orgasm, not letting me go over, forcing my anticipation to build.