“He’d be dead.”
I would rip him limb from limb. “Agreed.”
Glancing around the large room, I skipped the basic requirements—food preparation area, bathing room, table and chairs—and focused on the mating equipment. A bench that was specifically used for fucking, allowing a woman to be positioned with her head lowered so any seed that filled her remained inside to not only assist in it taking root, but to ensure the seed power was achieved. Knowing Lev, it would also prove to be a very effective spanking bench.
“Once she gets here, we will teach her the ways of being a Viken mate. The fucking earlier had just been a preliminary, to get our seed on her, in her, so she was protected from someone else claiming her. Here, it shouldn’t be too difficult to train her body to accept three men.”
“She took us beautifully earlier. If this is how I feel after one fuck, we don’t have to worry about breeding her.”
I opened a drawer and found a variety of sexual aids the center offered in all of the fuck huts. Dildos, plugs, rope, small chains, paddles, and more. Anything a man might need for his mate. “If she’s not already with child, the effort of it will certainly be pleasurable.”
Tor only grunted his reply, then shifted his cock in his pants.
Footfalls across the soft ground broke the stillness of the night. Lev came through the door with Leah in tow. The misery I’d been feeling since we parted was gone, replaced by a sense of euphoria, as if I’d taken a drug enhancement. She was in the same plain dress, her hair a wild tangle now. Her cheeks were flushed and she was breathing as if she’d run here instead of arriving by boat.
Tor and I took a step toward her at the same time and she ran to us, wrapping an arm around each of us. Her fingers dug into my back and she was breathing us in, her face pressed into my chest, then Tor’s.
The scent of her was like the most powerful aphrodisiac. I couldn’t help the groan that escaped my mouth.
Leah pulled back and looked up at us with wild eyes. “I need you both. God, this is crazy, but I need you to touch me.”
She tugged at her dress, but since the buttons ran down the back, she grew frustrated.
Tor grabbed her shoulders and spun her about so her back was to him. Instead of working down the line, he tugged at the two sides and the buttons went flying, bouncing off the wood floor. She wasn’t hesitant this time.
Tugging, he worked the dress quickly off her body until she stood naked before us.
“When a female is mated on Earth, do you have a training term?”
She turned around and I looked down at her full, round breasts. The pale pink nipples stood at attention and my mouth watered to taste them. Lower, I could see the ring that dangled over her protruding clit.
“Training term?” She was panting now, her breasts rising and falling as she did so.
We stepped closer.
“On Viken, some men bring their mates to a training center because she needs extra time to learn how to submit properly,” I said. “It is, of course, different for each couple, but the outcome is the same.”
We put our hands on her, surrounding her on three sides, allowing her no escape. There was no escape from the training center, not that we’d let her out of our sights—a perk of having three strong men to watch over her instead of just one. I doubted once the seed power was upon her that she’d want to go far. Just being separated from Tor and me made her frantic.
“Outcome?”
“We bond with you, form a mating union,” Tor said, his knuckles caressing the curve of her right breast. Lev cupped her other breast in his large palm, his thumb brushing over the tip.
“Bond?” Her brow furrowed in confusion, but it slipped away quickly when her arousal was heightened. Her nipples were very sensitive, it seemed. “What’s the difference between a bond and a mate?”
“You were matched to us by the testing. Yes?”
She could only nod, her lips parted as she tried to catch her breath.
“Because of the match, you are our mate. Usually, it is just one man, so when he fucks his mate for the first time, they are bonded. His seed fills her and a chemical reaction occurs, making the connection permanent.”
Her skin was so soft, so smooth, so creamy pale, a striking contrast to her fiery red hair.
While my brothers were definitely making her hot, she was still able to listen to me. “You have three mates, therefore in order for us to create a permanent bond, called a mating union, we have to fuck you together. At the same time.”
She tilted her chin up so she could look at me. Her green eyes were blurry and lust-filled. “At the same time?” she whispered. “You mean—”
“I’ll take your ass. It is a virgin ass, isn’t it, Leah?” Tor asked. Sector Two me