Rav’s confession drove me higher, and my pussy clamped down on Grigg’s cock, making him moan my name.
“Amanda. Gods, I love you.”
Something wild and reckless rose within me at his desperate confession, something dark and need and utterly fearless. I shoved against Grigg’s chest, pushing myself up enough to reach back and grab Rav’s hair. I pulled him forward with my right hand, his large body wrapped around my back, and kissed him with teeth and tongue and so much fucking need that I wanted to devour him, never let him go.
Beneath me, my left hand spanned Grigg’s throat, squeezing him gently but hard enough to stake my claim.
Rav groaned into my mouth, his hips moving a bit harder, a bit faster in and out of my ass, pushing me onto Grigg, making me wild.
I shoved Rav away and turned to Grigg, kissing him with the same wild fever that owned me now. He buried his hands in my hair, his hips rising and falling like a piston, fucking my pussy as Rav claimed my ass.
I rode them like a wild woman, one thought more powerful than an ocean of words in my mind.
“Mine.”
It became my litany, my chant, as I was fucked by both of them. Between them. I connected us together, made us whole. Mine. I didn’t know if the thought was mine, or Grigg’s or Rav’s. It didn’t matter when their hoarse cries of release filled the room, when their seed filled me up, when the burning heat of the seed marked me. I screamed my release, the bonding essence like a lightning bolt striking my clit, my ass, my pussy. I shattered, took a breath, lost myself again and again, each shift of their hips enough to push me over.
We slumped into each other, catching our breaths, but the men did not pull from me. They remained deep within, hard and thick. Soon enough, they grew harder still, their cocks growing, stretching me impossibly more and they fucked me again, slowly this time, their spent seed easing their way, their hands and mouths everywhere, their whispered words of love and adoration sinking into my until I surrendered completely, my orgasm this time a slow, spiraling explosion that left me too weak to hold up my head, my limbs shaky and unresponsive.
The collar burned as I lay on Grigg’s chest, Rav covering us both, all of us out of breath and numb with pleasure.
Grigg’s hand rose to stroke my chin, lifting my head out of the way to inspect my collar. Rav leaned around to take a look.
“What is it?” I asked, my voice scratchy from my cries of pleasure.
“You belong to us now,” Rav answered. “Forever.”
“Your collar is blue,” Grigg added, so I would understand.
Their words brought tears to my eyes as emotions I’d been holding back rushed to the surface. Relief. Pride. Joy. Belonging. Family. And love. The last emotion rolled through me and I was helpless before it, a feather swept along in the current. I was free now, free to give myself to them, to love them, forever.
I felt their love, their sated pleasure through the collar. It was open and just as free.
“I love you both, so much.” I sobbed and they soothed me, sheltering me in their embrace, protecting me as the stress and chaos of the last few days finally took its toll. In their arms I was safe, and I let it all go.
I let myself love them and felt their love for me in return.
“Mine. You’re both mine.” The words were a jumbled mess, but my mates heard me and simply tightened their hold. We were one and nothing would ever change that.