“Are you sure, mate?”
I offered them a smile, let my acceptance flow through me so they could sense my contentment and peace with the decision through our collars. “When you fuck me together, it will bond us permanently?”
Nial nodded. “Your collar will turn red and our claim will be permanent.”
“Do you want this? Do you want to fuck me together? Now? In front of everyone?”
“Gods, yes.” Ander’s body nearly shook as he lowered his chin to look at me. I turned my gaze back to Nial.
“I don’t doubt our match, do you?”
“Never,” Nial swore. “This would be for the people of Prillon and you shall be their queen.”
“Then I will give my people what is expected and I will give my men what they need.”
I felt their desire pulse and I grabbed their hands. Warm and strong. Powerful.
“You will not be in control,” Ander said. “You must submit to us.”
I felt my nipples pebble at his words.
Nial took hold of my chin. “While you are a fierce warrior, it must be shown that you choose us, that you find us worthy. You prove our worth when you willingly submit to your mates.”
Ander grinned. “I doubt that will be hard for you.”
I slowly shook my head at the thought. “No, for I like to give over to you. I like to let you lead, to be in charge… in bed.”
I moaned as the heat of their desires flooded me through the collars. It wasn’t fair, really. They only had to deal with my emotions, my lust. I was flooded with the needs and wants of two powerful warriors.
“There is no bed here, Jessica, but we will be your masters.”
Nial lifted his armored shirt off over his head, baring his massive chest and shoulders to the crowd, to me, and the crowd roared as they realized what was about to happen.
“Say it, Jessica.”
“You are my masters.”
“That’s right,” Nial replied. His hands came to the front of my gown and he tore it with the strength of a warrior. The filmy fabric shred and fell to a pile at my feet.
The cheering became deafening, an explosion of sound that struck my chest like a punch. I was now naked in an arena full of people. I froze, unsure whether to cover myself, turn, or parade around like a peacock. What was I supposed to do now?
“Eyes on me,” Ander commanded and I nearly sighed with relief. My head angled to look at him, to see the stern, yet loving look in his eyes. “You will listen to our voices, feel our need through the collar, do as we say, and you will be pleasured. Nothing else matters. Do you understand, mate?”
“Yes, master.”
Nial moved out of sight, but I didn’t break eye contact with Ander.
“What are we going to do to you?” he asked.
I licked my lips. “Nial is going to fuck my pussy while you fuck my ass.”
No one in the arena could hear our words, but I flushed anyway, the naughty words making me clench my thighs together in anticipation.
Ander took a step closer and put his big hands on my shoulders. “That’s right. You’re going to be between us, mate. Connecting us. Bonding the three of us together. While you might feel that we are controlling you, I want you to realize you are the one with the true power.”
“Power?” What was he talking about? I had no power here.
“Nial and I are just men without you. Warriors, surely, but nothing more. You are what make us a family. You are what will give us children. You are the one who makes us strong.”