A rush of sensual heat flooded my mind, pushing the remnants of my confusion aside. The Hive implants still buzzed in my head. My muscles ached and burned under the constant attack from the microscopic muscle augmentations. My very bones felt as if they were breaking in half. None of it mattered. My focus narrowed to her. Her mouth. The feeling Varin experienced as she worked him with one hand and sucked him deep, his tip hitting the back of her throat. He arched his back to move closer and she moaned.
“You aren’t going to get another invitation, brother. She can’t speak at the moment.” Varin actually laughed, the sound foreign yet tugging at long dead memories of better days.
Let her go. Walk away. Do not make her suffer your dishonor. Your failure.
And yet her pussy glistened in invitation. The musky scent of her desire had me fighting for air. For control. If I were an honorable warrior, I would deny myself. Protect her.
“Fuck her, Thomar. Slide your cock into her pussy and fill her with your seed. Fuck her. Make her come. Give her pleasure. You can feel guilty about it later.”
Varin was an ass. Yet he spoke the truth. I could feel her agreement, her resolve in our mental bond through the collars.
I moved with augmented speed, faster than even Varin could, and positioned the tip of my cock at her wet entrance. Stopped.
This was wrong. I was going to die and leave her unprotected.
No. Varin would claim her. Keep her. He had to. I looked at him, at the dazed expression on his face, his half-closed eyes. “You must vow to me that you will claim her. Protect her. I will make her ours, I will accept the match, but you must vow to me you will be her true mate once I am gone.”
Varin’s eyes opened and he stared at me as he affirmed his vow. “I am your second. I am hers.”
Yes. Of course. That was our way, our law. Warriors always mated as a pair. Too many of us died in the war. With two mates, a female and any children were never left alone to fend for themselves. Never abandoned. Once I was gone, Varin would choose his own second and this female, my female, would be cared for. Pleasured. Protected. As was right.
Our mate wiggled her ass and tried to push back and force me inside her small body. I did not need to be careful, for she had already enjoyed Varin’s attentions and his cock was nearly as large as mine.
Placing one hand on each side of her bottom, I lifted her slightly to get a better angle.
Shifted my stance. Tilted my hips.
“You did nothing to prepare her for you.” I rubbed the rounded globes of her ass and looked my fill of her tight backside where I knew the ATB device had been implanted during the bride center processing and transport. Always ready with anything we needed.
And now I wanted her to know who was fucking her, filling both holes because I chose to, because she had given herself to me and I wanted to play. To make her come. Make her squirm and beg and lose control.
I bent low and covered her back as I activated the device in her sweet ass, set the anal trainer to its smallest setting.
She moaned, a flood of shock and craving hitting both Varin and I through the collars.
She lifted her lips from Varin’s cock long enough to speak. “Oh God. What is that?”
I ran my palm along her side, caressed her breast, her waist, the curve of her hip and thigh. “That is your anal training device. Has anyone taken you in the ass before? As Varin will when we claim you?”
“No.” She was panting. I reached between us with my roving hand and tested her pussy with my fingers. She was soaked. Wet. More than ready.
“Do you like my toy in your ass? Filling you up?”
“Yes.” She did not lie, and I rewarded her by rubbing her clit. She wiggled beneath me, desperate for more.
“If you want me to fuck you, suck Varin deep. Make sure he hits the back of your throat.”
Varin groaned as she followed my orders, both of us experiencing the tightness of her tongue and mouth, the suction tempting Varin to lose himself and give her his seed.
“Do not come, Varin. Not until I command it.” I shifted position and pulled her pussy lips open wide so I could place the tip of my cock at her entrance. With a slow, steady motion, I slid deep inside her pussy. Bottomed out as she shuddered and moaned.
Her heat wrapped around me until the sensation coming from my cock drowned the rest of me. The training device had filled her ass and made her pussy that much tighter. More rigid.
“Fuck.” I had to move. Fuck her. Rub my hard cock around inside her. Fill her so full she’d never want another.
Irrational. Possessive. I didn’t resist, stopped trying to fight it.
In. Out. I let go of her bottom with one hand to grab hold of her hair. I tugged at the soft strands, moved her head a bit faster over Varin’s cock, synced her movement sucking him deep with mine as I filled her wet pussy from behind. All three of our minds synced as one through the collars. I didn’t recognize the deep rumble coming from my throat.