“Fuck, I want to stay inside you forever,” he murmured, slowing and looking down at me.
“I thought you said you were tying me to your bed and never letting me get up.”
“Never letting you out of bed can be arranged,” Trax said. “As for tying you up, it will be hard for us to fuck you together if we do that.”
Need coursed through me, and I knew they both felt it. The idea of taking both of them, being between them, making us one, was exactly what I wanted.
It was like the dream but better. This was my reality. “Yes. I don’t want to wait.”
Surnen pulled out and I whimpered, but he remained between my thighs. Both of them looked down at my pussy, now slick and open.
“We will take you between us. Fuck you. Pleasure you.” Trax rolled off the bed as Surnen slipped a finger inside my pussy, over my clit. I nearly jumped off the bed.
“I thought that was only for an official claiming. You… you want to do that? Now?”
“Yes. We will fill you up. Make you beg.”
I lifted my hips to get more of him. “Please,” I was already begging. Why the hell were they taking so damn long?
“But it is not time to claim you, mate. It has only been a day. While I have no doubt you are mine—”
“Ours,” Trax clarified.
“—we all know we have much to learn about another. I will not steal time from you, time to make your choice. Will we fuck you? Me in your pussy, Trax in your ass? Yes. Claim you? No.”
The blast of arousal that came through the collars was so strong I’d have been knocked down if I weren’t already sprawled on the bed. “Please,” I begged again. “I want both of you. Now.” I didn’t care about anything else. I didn’t care if it hurt. I didn’t care if they tied me up, spanked me, fucked me until I collapsed. I needed.
“Female, you will turn me into a rebel yet. I might believe in full protocol, but I do not need to share you. I do not wish for anyone to hear your breathy whimpers, your screams of pleasure, to see your wet pussy spread open and greedy for our cocks.”
“You like protocol,” I said, my hips lifting and moving to Surnen’s fingers. “I thought you had to claim me in front of a bunch of warriors. Don’t you need to follow the rules?”
“I need you more.” He looked to Trax. “Let’s get her ready.”
Before I knew what that meant, Surnen lifted me off the bed and onto his lap, chest to chest, my legs straddling him. I had to tilt my chin up to look into his face.
“Never had a cock in your ass, have you, mate?” Surnen asked, lifting me up some more so that my pussy hovered over his cock.
His golden eyes were so fair, so open to me now. Only yesterday he had been closed off. Open to me as a mate, but not open to this. To emotion. To need. To everything.
I clenched and squeezed around him, trying to adjust to him. Both of them were huge, all over. I had to wonder if Trax would fit back there.
“I’ll get inside you, mate,” Trax said as if he could read my mind. Oh yeah, the collars. “But I must ready you first.”
“No vibrating plugs?” I asked, glancing at Trax over my shoulder as Surnen easily lifted me up and let gravity drop me back onto him. I gasped.
“I thought you liked the plug, mate,” he said. He held it up, although I had no idea when he’d kept it. I looked at the device that had driven me wild the night before.
“I do, but it’s not you.”
He tilted his head, those dark eyes meeting mine. He smiled. “You’ll get the plug to prepare you; then you’ll get me.”
Surnen fucked me, holding me still as he thrust up into me, allowing Trax the opportunity to work the plug deep. It had been like the previous time, pressing against me there; then a gush of lubricant filled me, instantly easing the way for the device. I gasped as it went in, but it was at its smallest setting. Smaller than when they’d removed it from me the night before.
Perhaps it had done its job, for when it began to enlarge within, it didn’t hurt. In fact, it felt really fucking good. And then the vibrations kicked in.
Oh. My. God.
I was going to come, and I hadn’t even gotten Trax inside me yet. When I did, I wasn’t sure if I would survive.