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The sounds of fucking filled the humid air, the wet slippery sound of a cock sliding in and out of my pussy. Their heavy breathing mixed with my sighs and cries of pleasure.

“She’s so tight.” Those words had me clenching down on the cock deep inside me. The metal ring stroked over me, my own clit ring being nudged each time I was filled. I was going to come again. It felt different this time. More. I wasn’t even touching myself, which was remarkable. I’d come twice against my mate’s mouth and I would again… very soon, from being fucked.

“It’s… oh, God, it’s so good,” I breathed into the hot mouth kissing me.

“Come, Leah. I want to feel you come all over my cock.” The loud demand reached me from the man fucking me, his command harsh and insistent.

It didn’t take more than that. The words set me off and I arched my back as I came again, my other mate’s mouth swallowing my cries of pleasure. The cock filling me didn’t relent, only moved faster but in a wilder rhythm. He pumped one last time, held himself deep inside as I caught my breath. When I felt his cum coating the walls of my pussy, filling me with one hot, long gush, I came again. I could feel his seed, hot and spurting deep inside, and the sensation of being ba

thed was too intense.

Seconds later the hands holding my thighs up and back relaxed, the cock inside me slowly pulled out as my other mate’s attention shifted to my neglected nipple, tugging and sucking as I moaned, shocked as the need built inside me again, even faster this time. A gush of seed followed my mate’s cock, escaping my pussy to drip down over my ass.

I panted and tried to lower my legs to the bed. I didn’t have a chance.

“We’re not done, Leah.” The mate kissing me switched positions with his brother to take his place between my thighs. As his thick cock filled me anew, I squirmed, desperate to escape the sensations overwhelming my body. I hadn’t had a lover in quite some time and these men’s cocks were huge. I was unused to such eager and thorough attentions.

“Stop moving.” My mate took his place at my side, his hand sliding to my throat in a move that made me shudder in surrender. His brother bit my nipple, his hand holding my wrists above my head as a huge cock bottomed out inside me, pressing against the entrance to my womb with an edge of pain.

He pulled out and slammed deep, his balls striking my ass and the top of his cock hitting my womb like an explosion inside me. My pussy was on fire from the first mate’s seed, the chemicals they’d talked about rushing through my system like a lightning bolt. I should have thought that very notion absurd, but I couldn’t deny it. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t think.

He fucked me hard and fast, no finesse, just raw animal power that pushed me over the edge in a rush that left me screaming. Then he, too, pulsed inside me, his huge cock filling me with more seed, more pleasure.

Oh, my God, I was going to die from orgasms.

He left me then, and I knew I wasn’t done. The hold on my hands released and I bit my lip, waiting for the third cock to fill me. Instead, I gasped as I was flipped easily onto my stomach, a pillow shoved beneath my hips so that my ass was up in the air.

“I don’t think I can take anymore,” I murmured, the coolness of the blanket refreshing on my cheek and sensitive nipples.

A sharp crack filled the air before I felt the sting on my ass. I jolted in surprise, but a cock slipped between my dripping folds and slid deep inside, pinning me in place.

“You spanked me!” I didn’t know which brother I was yelling at.

“You’ll take everything we give you.”

Flipped the other way, the ring in his cock stroked over a different part of my pussy and elicited new sensations. This brother wasn’t gentle, but I was so slick with seed and my own arousal that he didn’t need to be. He fucked me hard, his hips slapping against my ass. A hand stroked over my hair, another down the long line of my back. Fingers once again gripped my ass, kneading the soft flesh and pulling my core open wide for his use and pleasure.

I was on the verge of coming again, lost as I was to everything but the hands that touched me, the cock that filled me, the arousing words they murmured. It was the finger that brushed over my back entrance, at first gossamer soft, then pressing harder, that pushed me over the edge. Slick from the seed that coated me, it slipped right inside me as my whole body at first tensed, then relaxed into the pleasure that consumed me. A scream lodged in my throat, the sound trapped with the breath in my lungs. My fingers gripped the bedding, that and the hands that held my ass the only thing that kept me grounded. I was lost, flying away.

I’d never had anything in my ass before. But less than an hour on Viken and I had a cock in my pussy with a finger sliding in and out of my ass. I clenched down on both, trying to hold them inside, perhaps even pull them deeper. I felt the cock in me thicken just before I felt another burst of seed fill me. He groaned—I didn’t know who it was—and surely there would be bruises on my bottom from his hold.

A hand once again tangled in my hair, pulling my head from the bed and forcing me toward his brother, who stole my air with his kiss and shoved his tongue into my mouth just as the cock in my pussy shoved in and out of me, leaving nothing untouched. Nothing sacred. Nothing mine. This body was not mine. It belonged to them, to my mates.

My body was sated, beyond replete, but somehow they forced me to come again, a soft rolling orgasm that surprised me. I moaned at the never-ending waves of pleasure that flowed through me.

Slowly, the cock that filled me pulled out, the ring sliding once again over sensitive tissues. The finger pulled from my ass. I was left blindfolded as two large hands held me in place, softly petting my back. I was content not to move, feeling well used, yet their continued attentions comforted me.

“Good, the seed is staying in.”

I was too exhausted to even think about what they were saying. My eyes slipped shut as their hands caressed my skin, as if they couldn’t stop touching me.

“Do you think this seed will take root?”

“It can’t be that easy, can it?”

“The seed power is already working. She came when we did. Every time. The connection is strong.”

“It is her body pulling the seed into her womb.”


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