He fucked me harder then, his cock owning my body, taking what he pleased because he wanted to. Merciless, relentless, he used me hard because he could. I whined, I moaned, I pleaded but I was helpless against the passion rising with me.
My body took control, my core pulsing hard and I started to moan.
He pushed me hard against the tree and I could feel the bark biting into my back and I knew all was lost. I was going to come and there was nothing I could do to hold it back.
My release broke over me, hard. My pleasure was hot, all-consuming, and I couldn’t fight it. My hips pumped back and forth, as much as the ropes would allow, taking his thick cock deeper than I ever thought I could.
In that moment, he fucked me harder than I even thought possible and I screamed with my pleasure, my veins simmering with desire as my orgasm took over. I shook with it and Zane’s fists tightened in my scalp, reminding me that he still had control.
“Come, Kaela. Come all over my cock,” he urged, and my blood boiled.
Every inch of me was electrified with never-ending pleasure and still, my arousal wasn’t quenched. I wanted more of it. I knew that there were two more Vakarrans still. Bound and captured as I was, I wanted all four of them to fuck me.
Every single one.
Zane growled low in his throat and he released my hair. My scalp tingled with pleasure and pain, consuming me with its intensity. Then, he quickly pulled out of me and I felt his hot seed paint my breasts. It dripped down my chest, over my nipples and down my belly and I moaned happily.
It was then I realized that it was purple. A pretty lavender color that left me wanting it on my tongue. The thought threw me.
Valdus took his place next. I lifted my eyes to meet his, seeing a certain coldness beginning to melt away. He stared at me before he brushed the backs of his fingers across my cheek. He seemed fascinated by the look on my face, and I licked my lips and he watched, his dark irises focusing on the movements of my tongue.
My pussy clenched with excitement.
Chapter Four
Valdus
She was fucking gorgeous. Her green eyes flecked with blue and glimmers of brown were enchanting. Her reddish hair glowed under the light of the sun, making me want to run my fingers through every last inch of it.
Freshly fucked, she was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.
I’d never looked twice at a female before, let alone a human. To me, taking a mate had always just been a necessary duty, to breed and carry on the Vakarran species. I’d never seen the point of growing attached to a female. She would ultimately just be a vessel for my sons. My comrades had thought I was cold and that I was missing out on a good thing, but I’d never agreed, until now. Just staring into Kaela’s eyes made me want to sink my cock deep inside her, pleasure her until she screamed my name and begged me to make her come, again and again. I wanted to make her smile, to make her happy but most important, I wanted to make her mine.
My heart beat heavy in my ches
t.
Her eyes met mine and I stared back at her. Her lips were plump, pinkened with the effects of the previous attentions from my comrades. Her cheeks were painted with her blushes of pleasure and shame as I stared down at her naked body. Her skin was marked with my companion’s seed and the purple color of it was radiant against the paleness of her flesh. It made me want to mark her too. Fuck, it turned me on.
Captured. Punished. Tamed.
And she was loving every second of it. I’d enjoyed watching Tavik bare her to our view and then force her over his knees. My cock had hardened painfully tight, seeing her naughty little ass spanked. Each time she had spread her thighs, I’d seen the moisture seeping down her legs, evidence that even though she protested such discipline, she’d enjoyed it too.
Every single one of us had seen it. Kaela liked it when it hurt.
Slowly, I unbuckled my belt and she panted with desire. Her breasts rose and fell with anticipation and I dropped my mouth to suckle one. Dragging my tongue up and down one hard bud, I listened as a tiny moan escaped from her mouth. I flicked her nipple with the tip of my tongue and she shivered beneath me. I gripped my fingers around my cock, freeing it from the confines of my pants, craving the feel of her soft flesh stroking mine.
I was hard as a rock. Hard for her and only her. And I was going to make sure she knew she was mine. Ours. With every last stroke, every last inch, I was going to teach her what it meant to be our mate.
Lifting my head, I brought my lips to hers. She felt soft, supple, and I needed more of her. She tasted of peaches and smelled of oranges, lemons, and honey and I couldn’t get enough. I maneuvered my hips forward, edging closer until the head of my cock pressed softly against her sopping wet pussy.
I felt her clench around me, greedy for more and I chuckled.
“I can feel how much your body wants me, Kaela,” I whispered, and she moaned softly, the sound a complex mixture of her arousal and her shame. Pulling my head back, I could see that she was blushing, but I could also tell that she was breathing faster, that her fingertips were twitching with excitement.
“Are you a naughty girl? Do you need to be fucked hard?” I asked her, and she met my eyes, her mouth opening in disbelief. Her pussy clenched around me again and I smirked. I knew the answer. I knew that she needed it, but I wanted her to admit it too.
Reaching underneath her ass, I dragged my fingers along the curves of her flesh, feeling the heat from her punishment. When she didn’t answer, I curled my palm back and slapped her left cheek firmly. The breath escaped her lungs in a long exhale and her hips bobbed forward, as if she was begging me to take her.