Just as my fingertips brushed the tip of his cock, Marz’s rough hands grabbed me from behind, lifted me, and tossed me onto my back on the bed. I was not hurt, but startled. “What?”
Marz towered over us both. “Fuck her, Vance. I do not care to claim the right of siring her first born. She is ours. Your family is honorable and deserving of an heir. Fuck her. Fill her with seed. Make her come.” Darkness filled his eyes, dominant, demanding. “I want to watch.”
His command flooded the collars, made my pussy clench.
Holy shit. Lusty Marz was hot. But this?
I reached up to steady myself using the wall behind my head. With a low growl, Vance obeyed, crawled into position covering my body with his massive frame. My god, these guys were huge.
He positioned himself at my entrance. Held.
I looked over his shoulder at where Marz stood, arms crossed, watching. Waiting. “Fuck her. Don’t you fucking come before she does.”
With a moan I felt in my bones, Vance shifted his hips. Filled me. Fucked me.
I held Marz’s gaze as Vance thrust in and out of my body like a machine. Hard. Fast. Relentless.
Still, I’d had several orgasms already. I was sensitive. Sore. But sated. Vance’s cock felt amazing, good, but my release would be slow to build. My body replete. Satisfied.
With a very naughty grin I was already coming to recognize, Marz lifted the wrist with the bracelet and slipped his fingers over the ATD’s remote control.
The anal device swelled, pressed Vance’s cock into a tighter space. With a moan, Vance’s hips shifted forward, locking his cock deep inside me as a tremor, a slight vibration started in my ass.
I wrapped my arms around Vance as we obeyed my primary male. Let the heat build, breathed him in, absorbed the primal need Vance had to shove his cock deep. Mark me.
Make me his.
7
Vance
I descendedupon her like a starving warrior at a feast. Marz’s command both freed me and chained me to obey. I could defy him, deny him, but we both knew I would not, not when he offered exactly what my depraved soul craved. To mark her. Make her mine. Dominate her.Possessher.
Our beautiful mate. Her wet pussy wrapped around my cock like a fist. The scent of Marz’s seed in her body, on her flesh, drove me mad with the need to replace him, cover his scent with my own. Claim her for myself.
I barely held back a curse as Marz activated our mate’s ATD, the training device designed to stretch her ass, fill her, prepare her body for the day we would claim her together.
Right fucking now it swelled, made our mate’s pussy tighten, squeeze my cock with relentless pressure.
Fuck.
Unable to resist, I thrust hard. Deep. Filled her completely as Marz activated the electronic vibrator.
I knew what was coming, though our mate did not. The device was designed to ensure maximum pleasure.
Our mate was sated. Well fucked. I feared I would not last long enough to make her come apart in my arms before I lost control.
I should have trusted Marz. The device would increase the vibrations until it reached a peak, sent a targeted jolt of energy directly to our mate’s body, stimulating the nerves inside her pussy and clit to fire. Her pussy to contract. Pulse.
He was going to force her body to respond despite the fact that we’d nearly worn her out already.
Rowan wrapped her arms around me, submissive. Willing to comply with Marz’s command, willing to trust us both with her body.
That trust nearly pushed me over the edge. My cock jumped. The vibration grew stronger. “Fuck.”
“Do. Not. Come.” Marz’s command sent a shiver down my spine, the aggressive need to control both Rowan and his second acted as a vise around the base of my cock.
I didn’t dare pull out. Thrust again. Rock my hips. One uncontrolled movement and my seed would explode inside her.
