Lukin started fucking her, faster and harder than Brawn had, and she began moving up the bed from the force. Breaking the kiss with Thorque, she reached out to steady herself by holding onto his thick forearms. Lukin reached out to snag a chunk of her hair and yanked her up and forward. A soft gasp left her at the intensity with which Lukin acted, but she felt herself grow wetter because of it.
Lukin slammed his mouth against hers and speared his tongue between her lips. He pulled away before they could really get into the kiss, but Brawn was right there taking up where Lukin left off. Brawn kissed her hard, powerfully, and stroked her tongue with his as Lukin fucked her mercilessly.
Brawn broke the kiss, got onto his knees before her, and grabbed the base of his shaft. The long, thick length was right by her face now.
“Go on, baby. Suck his dick,” Thorque said low and aroused. She stared at Thorque for a second, then turned her attention back to Brawn.
Lifting up on her elbows, she tried to focus on what was before her and not the pounding she was getting from Lukin. But he seemed to understand what she needed and pulled out of her. A chill worked over her, and she immediately grabbed onto Brawn’s dick, opened her mouth, and sucked the head in. He was scorching hot, and she moaned around his length.
There was no way she could possibly take all of him, but she curled her fingers around his muscular side and let him guide his dick all the way into her mouth. Her jaw ached trying to take him in, but she didn’t stop.
Thorque was now the one between her thighs, and once he was inside her, he started to fuck her. But Thorque was gentler, easier, and although she was burning alive from her desire for them, she liked this softer side too. Brawn pushed her onto her back once more, shifted so he was at the top of her head now, and guided his dick back in her mouth.
“Take as much of me as you can, mate,” Brawn said and cupped the side of her face.
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, Minka, and will always be ours,” Thorque told her, and his easy thrusting started to become more frantic with his desire.
“Look at how easily you submit, accepting everything we have to give as if you were made solely for us.” Lukin was the one to speak now.
“We’re going to claim you, fill you up with our cum, and pierce you with our fangs. You’ll be ours irrevocably,” Brawn said and started thrusting in and out of her mouth.
“Touch me, Minka. Stroke me as you suck on Brawn and are fucked by Thorque,” Lukin said in a harsh voice that raked along her nerve endings. For the next several moments, she was lost in the sensation. All of her senses were heightened. Touch, taste, smell, hearing, and even sight were being used while she was with the brothers.
“You feel as we claim you, mate with you, and breed you, Minka?” Thorque was now slamming his cock into her, Lukin was pinching her nipples, and Brawn was pushing as much of his dick into her mouth as she could take.
Breed.
That was exactly what this was. They were going to fill her with their seed, and when she gave them sons, they would be connected in the most unbreakable way. Minka didn’t know how she knew that, but each moment brought her closer to that realization. Brawn pulled back on a groan, and she knew he had been close to coming.
She breathed in deeply as a particularly strong thrust from Thorque had her pleasure skyrocketing. But the feel of slickness pressed against the side of her mouth had her turning her head. Lukin held his dick for her to suck, and she opened her mouth and did just that. Thorque gave a guttural groan, but she knew he hadn’t come, even though he pulled out of her. They had taken turns giving her pleasure and taking it in return.
But now Brawn was between her thighs again, holding onto the flesh of her legs like he was not in control anymore, staring at her like he was going to devour her alive. In a matter of seconds, Thorque and Lukin moved back an inch, and Brawn grabbed her waist and flipped her onto her belly.
And then Brawn was holding onto her ass in an ironclad grip, pushing all of his cock back into her. The air chilled her flesh even though it was hot. Brawn uttered something unintelligible and gruff, and Thorque and Lukin followed suit as they watched their brother claim her.