Luna couldn’t contain her gasp. The feel of Erak sliding his finger in and out of her ass and pussy was a dual sensation of magnetic proportions. Being this close to Erak made her wonder how his brothers would feel.
Would their hard muscles feel as good pressed against her body? Would their big fingers make her wet and needy? Just a look at them made her knees weak. And even though Erak’s alpha attitude and brutish ways infuriated her, it also aroused her the same way Genet’s and Raimi’s tenderness made her weak with want.
“Erak.” Breathing out his name, Luna couldn’t help the way she started to rub her pussy along his hand. He had already gotten her off twice, and this just seemed like torture, a very, very good kind but torture nonetheless.
As if he read her mind, he removed his fingers from her, gripped her ass, and lifted her up until she was forced to wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. His cock jerked between her thighs, and she wished he’d remove his leathers.
She glanced over at Genet and Raimi and continued to watch as they stroked themselves. The fact they had no body hair made their bulging muscles stand out even more. They didn’t have the royal lineage markings like Erak did on their bodies.
But she surmised that was because Erak was next in line for the throne.
The mattress greeted her back when Erak gently laid her upon it. Genet and Raimi moved until they stood beside their brother. This whole situation was right, felt perfect, and she wasn’t about to take that away from herself.
Now, when this was all said and done, would she still leave and find her place in the world? Yes, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy what was presented right in front of her.
Never taking his eyes off of her, Erak moved away from her and started to unlace the ties that held his leathers together. When she looked at all three of them standing side-by-side, everything inside of her grew wet and tight all at the same time.
Erak pushed his leathers down his thighs, ones that were easily as thick as the trunks of a Bolla tree. Corded muscles greeted her when she flicked her gaze over the three naked warriors standing before her, and a realization slammed into her.
These were her three warriors. The look on their face, the pulsating heat emitting from them, and the way they held nothing back and showed her exactly what they wanted had everything cresting inside of her.
Did she really want this from them? She had deemed this only as pleasure and that she deserved as much, but when it was all said and done, would she be able to walk away from them? Would they allow her to walk away from them?
Their actions and expressions told her no, and a part of her leaned toward that fact and welcomed it. Never in her shitty life had she ever felt wanted, needed, or like she belonged somewhere.
Luna always felt like something was missing, and it wasn’t until she was found by these three males that she realized it wasthemshe’d been missing in her life. Even in Tao, when she first saw them, she had felt something monumental but hadn’t understood it and had pushed it in the farthest recesses of her brain.
But now, it was presented to her, standing in flesh and blood and hard as rock, and she was going to accept it all.
“Spread your thighs, Luna.” Genet’s voice was a rough growl, and it sent a little tingle to the tips of her fingers and toes. Genet hadn’t spoken so commandingly to her, and although she liked his gentle demeanor, she couldn’t deny she grew more pliant by the harshness of his voice.
Placing her feet flat on the bed, she parted her thighs, and when the cool air brushed along her pussy lips, she stopped. Erak climbed on the bed and placed his hands on her knees.
Keeping eye contact with her the entire time, he dragged her legs apart until her inner muscles protested.
“When we say spread your thighs, we mean exactly that. You are not to hide this from us.” He ran his fingers through her pussy lips, one finger on each side of her inner labia, and a sigh left her.
Erak reached out and gripped her shirt and, in one powerful move, tore the material in two. The tattered remains fell to her sides, and goose bumps popped out along her flesh. Her breasts were unrestrained, hanging loose, and rising and falling from her respirations.
Raimi climbed on the bed beside her and reached out to brush a strand of her hair away. Erak started rubbing the side of his stubble-covered cheek along her neck at the same time Raimi leaned in and took her mouth in an intense kiss.
The feel of his lips on hers and of his tongue stroking hers slowly, rhythmically was so unlike Erak’s kisses. Where he took what he wanted, Raimi teased her, coaxed her into opening for him. Hands grabbed her breasts, but her eyes were closed, and her body so lost in the hazy sensation of pleasure that she had no clue who touched her.
It didn’t matter, though, not when all three of them played her like a finely turned instrument.
Raimi pushed her back on the bed, and before she knew what was happening, a mouth was latched onto one of her breasts and wide shoulders were wedging themselves between her legs. Luna snapped her eyes open and looked down the length of her body.
Erak’s black hair stood out around his head, and sensing her stare, he glanced up at her with only his eyes. He ran his tongue along her nipple, dragging the thick muscles along the engorged tip right before taking it between his teeth and nipping at her.
A spark of pain filled her, but that was mixed with ecstasy when she continued looking down her body and saw Genet’s short, ash colored hair between her thighs. The feel of a tongue slipping through her cleft and then being drug back up to draw circles around her clit had a groan leaving her.
There were so many sensations passing through her: Erak sucking on her nipples, Genet licking her pussy, and Raimi doing wicked things with his tongue and mouth along her lips. Erak alternated between her breasts, and Genet pulled her labia apart and started attacking her pussy with a ferocity that rivaled everything Erak had done to her.
A shocked but pleasurable gasp left her when Genet moved his mouth down her pussy and to her anus. There, he licked the unused hole, gentle at first but increased his pace, which had her squirming. She would never have imagined it could feel so good to have someone touch her back there, lick her until her legs shook and her chest constricted. Everything felt so good, almost too good, and she didn’t know how much longer she could handle it.
Raimi took hold of her chin with his thumb and forefinger, and with a firm, almost painful grip turned her head so she was looking at him.
“While my brother devours that sweet ass of yours and Erak sucks on those gorgeous breasts, I am going to worship your mouth, and you’re going to enjoy every fucking minute of it.” He stared into her eyes, and the blackness of his pupils mixed with the onyx of his irises.