Claimed By The Vikens

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by Grace Goodwin


  I repeated the motion, watched as her eyes fell closed, her hips jerked in my grip.

  I had no regard for her answer, other than determining how careful I must be in bringing her pleasure. She’d had a life before her match and that life brought us to this moment. Virgin or not made no difference as the actions of her past made her who she was and made her perfect for me.

  But I knew one thing…

  “Whoever he was had to have been a terrible lover, otherwise you’d be riding his face right now.” With the tip of my nose, I brushed over her clit. She gasped. “Believe this, mate, I will keep you well satisfied. You will look no further.”

  “No further than your mates in this room,” Calder said, coming to stand at my right. “Look at you, spread open and eager.”

  I expected him to grab my shoulder and yank me away from our mate’s pussy, but he didn’t. He dropped down onto the couch next to her. Not ready to share, I lowered my head again, my one and only goal to make her come. Shifting my hand, I slipped a finger into her pussy, found it dripping, slick and tight. She gasped, her hands tightening even further against my scalp.

  As I worked her, Calder spoke. “You don’t know this, but Axon is from Sector Three where eating pussy is revered.”

  I lifted my head up long enough to add, “I could stay right here between your thighs for hours.” Grinning, I was sure she could see her pussy juices all over my mouth and chin. I even licked my lips to let her see how much I loved it.

  She whimpered as I curled my finger over that slightly spongy spot inside her, the place that made her gasp, that made her thighs tighten about my ears, that made her cry out my name.

  “Do you know why my cock is hard?” Calder asked, although he didn’t really expect her to answer since she was on the brink of coming. “Because as a member of Sector One, I like to watch. To see you writhing and all but begging for more of Axon’s fingers in that sweet pussy. And eventually, it will be my turn and I will show Axon and Zed how beautifully you ride my cock, how your ass will stretch and open for me, how I’ll fill you there so deep.”

  Her inner walls clenched at his words. So filthy, yet perfectly Sector One.

  Zed sat on our mate’s other side. Looking up, but not stopping my ministrations, I watched as he leaned in, spoke directly into her ear. “I like control, Violet. I will make you beg and deny you. I will make you come when you don’t think you can. As my mate, your body is my temple and I will worship every inch of you. Your pleasure will be mine. Come now. Come all over Axon’s face or I will make him stop so I can spank your ass for not obeying.”

  Violet’s back arched, her body creamed as she came. Her inner walls rippled around my finger as I continued to flick her clit, that hard nub that was the source of her pleasure.

  I smiled against her soft flesh, felt powerful that I could pleasure her so well. I only stopped when her hand fell away.

  “More,” she said, turning as best she could with me between her thighs, tugging at the fastening of Zed’s shorts.

  I tightened my grip on her ass, held her in place. “Mine,” I growled, my cock spurting pre-cum in the stupid shorts. I wanted in that pussy. Now. And I didn’t want to share.

  Zed’s hand stilled hers. Their eyes met. “Greedy, mate?”

  She all but purred and smiled, the look of a woman well pleasured. At my doing.

  “With three of you? Hell, yes.”

  I hovered over her pussy, breathed in her scent as I watched her. And Zed. Calder was quiet, but his knuckles slid up and down her bare arm almost reverently.

  “You are not in charge here, mate.” Zed angled his head toward me. “Axon fucked you with his mouth, yet you came from my words. My command.”

  He lifted his hand, cupped her chin. “You should be spanked, just as I said, for rejecting us. For denying yourself this. Us.”

  Her eyes looked down even while he held her chin firmly in place. So submissive. Just as Zed wanted. I found it hot, watching the way she responded to him, and he’d barely touched her while I had her taste on my tongue, her sticky cum all over my hand.

  “Mate,” Zed snapped.

  Her eyes flew to his.

  “Better. Your ass should be a bright red from all three of us spanking it. You were a bad girl rejecting us and coming to Viken.”

  She bit her lip, whimpered again.

  Without looking at me, Zed said, “Is her pussy dripping from my words?”

  “Sopping,” I told him.

  “As I thought. Our mate wants to be spanked. Hmm,” he considered. “Perhaps it isn’t much of a punishment after all. Perhaps orgasm denial will be a better deterrent to remember who your mates are.”

  Her eyes flared wide. “What? No!”

  “What do you need, mate?” he asked.

  “More,” she responded immediately, this time her hand slipping beneath Zed’s shorts and I could see the way her small hand had grabbed his cock.

  My fingers tightened on her ass, angry to see she was grabbing Zed’s cock when I was the one who’d given her an orgasm.

  Without standing, Zed undid the shorts and tugged them down enough for his cock to pop free.

  “You want my cock?” he asked.

  “Three alien hotties in my living room? I want all of you.”

  After Zed groaned, he said, “Thank Axon for eating your pussy.”

  “Thank you.”

  He released her chin and put her hand over his on his cock, then guided her to slide up and down just how he liked to be stroked.

  Her dark eyes met mine.

  Gods, she was beautiful. Cheeks flushed from her orgasm, eyes still doused in arousal, full lips flushed. That one orgasm was not enough for her. She wanted more.

  “Oh my god,” she said, her eyes closing, her head tipping back on the couch as if drugged.

  She was. Zed’s pre-cum must have coated her palm, seeped into her skin. The first hit of seed power was strong.

  Knowing this, I curled my finger still sunk into her pussy. Once, twice, and she came.

  As she did, Calder lifted up her shirt so it bunched beneath her arms to bare her breasts. He took hold of one, cupped it, pinched the nipple as Zed did the other.

  Her juices flooded my palm as she continued to come. For all of us. I hated sharing her, but seeing her like this, because of all of us, helped.

  Violet

  I had no idea it was possible to die from an orgasm. The pleasure was almost too much. Having all three of their hands on me pushed me to almost blacking out. Axon’s mouth should be registered as a lethal weapon. And his fingers went to my g-spot as if he’d had a roadmap. I was such a slut for jumping him, practically humping his waist, kissing him like I was a sailor on shore leave. It sooo wasn’t me.

  But it was. It so was. Especially since he bared my pussy and worshipped it until I came. And Calder’s talk about watching…was I an exhibitionist? With three alien lovers, the answer was definitely yes. I didn’t mind that Zed and Calder had watched me as I practically rode Axon’s face. And when Calder had talked dirty to me, told me about their different kinks, I’d felt myself get wetter. And then even wetter when Zed got all bossy and dominant.

  And a spanking? Yes, please!

  But somehow, all at once, it was as if I had a hit of some serious drug. The pleasure that swamped me was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. My skin tingled. My pussy ached and literally dripped. My clit throbbed. Even my ass, which had never experienced any sexy times, clenched and felt empty. My nipples tightened to almost painful points and when Axon did some magical swirl or press on my g-spot, I died. My muscles went taut, my breath caught, then I screamed.

  Finally, finally, I caught my breath, came down from it, but only a little.

  Need coursed through me. Desire so potent I could almost taste it. It was as if I were in heat.

  “What. Was. That?” I asked, grinning. I opened my eyes, saw the three of them staring at me as if I were part of an all-you-can-eat buffet. Axon sli
pped his finger from me, lifted it to his lips and licked it clean.

  “What you get from your mates,” Zed growled. My hand was still firmly wrapped around his cock but I’d completely forgotten to continue to stroke it as I came. “You want more?”

  I licked my lips, nodded.

  “Then ride my cock.”

  I glanced down at the hot, hard-as-steel cock in my hand. I couldn’t wrap my fingers around the shaft and when I slid up the length, I watched as the vein pulsed. Bumping the broad crown, I licked my lips and wondered what he tasted like.

  “I decide where my cock goes, mate, and I want it in your pussy.”

  My gaze flicked to Zed’s. While he was calm, I could see the tick in his strong jaw. His cheeks were flushed; I knew he was restraining himself. I didn’t want that. I wanted all that dominance, all that intensity focused on me…while I rode his cock. With what I held in my hand on offer, I wasn’t going to argue.

  Sitting up, I became annoyed with my pajama top and tugged it over my head, let it drop to…wherever. I didn’t care where it went. I moved to straddle Zed’s waist, then shimmied my hips so that he was aligned. His hands settled on my hips and worked me down onto him. I was so wet it was a quick slide.

  I gasped, shimmied some more as my thighs met his. He was so big I was clenching, rippling trying to adjust to being…stretched. Filled.

  His eyes flared.

  Mine fell closed. There was that heat again, that burst of need. I started to move. I couldn’t hold back. Opening my eyes, I put my hands on his shoulders, lifted and lowered myself on him. Fucked him. It wasn’t enough. I stared at his gorgeous face, realized I was matched to him…that he was mine and I really was riding his cock. Leaning in, I kissed him, our tongues mimicking what his cock was doing.

  I might’ve been the one on top, but he took over, his hands lifting and lowering me as he wanted, circling my hips, fast. Slow. Hard. Deep. My breasts bounced, swayed.

  “Look at her. Fucking perfect,” Calder said.

  “I know. Wait until you taste her.”

  I heard movement, but I was too lost to care about what they were doing. That was, until I felt a finger on my back entrance.

  My eyes flew open and I pulled back from Zed’s kiss with a gasp. Looking over my shoulder, there was Calder. One knee was on the couch beside my calf and he had his hand…there. His finger picked up my arousal, circled it over my untried hole. I clenched down and Zed groaned.

  “She’s mine,” Zed said. “But whatever the fuck you did, Calder, do it again.”

  Calder chuckled. “Gladly, as long as this hole is just for me. Mate, have you ever had your ass fucked?” His finger circled, then pressed, trying to get past my resistance.

  I shook my head, my hair sliding over my bare shoulders.

  His lips settled on my shoulder and he kissed me there, gently. His tongue flicked out, tasted my heated skin. “You taste so good,” Calder murmured.

  “Her pussy’s even better,” Axon added.

  Zed’s hand came back to my chin, turned my face to his. “Calder may play with your ass, but you will look at me as I fuck you. I will watch your face as you come.”

  He lifted and lowered me in a steady rhythm, all while Calder carefully pressed, then slipped into my bottom. It was so good, so hot, so…much, but not enough.

  I shook my head, my frustration growing at the intensity of it. “I can’t…I need…”

  “What?” Zed asked, his breath becoming ragged.

  “I can’t come without playing with my clit.”

  Zed huffed and I heard Calder laugh once again. “Mate. I swear you will come without that,” he replied through gritted teeth. “Now.”

  His fingers dug into my hips as he thrust once, twice and held himself deep. I felt him thicken, then the hot spurt of his seed. His shout was loud, almost shook the walls as he came. And then it happened, another hit of something spread through my system like wildfire, starting inside my pussy and soaking into my body. Heat. Lust. Desire. I wasn’t myself, I was his. He was mine. My pussy was stretched wide, taking him. Claiming him. All of him.

  I exploded seconds after he did. Without my clit being played with. Sweat bloomed on my skin as I rode out the pleasure. Calder’s finger in my bottom nudged deeper, retreated, a slight fucking motion, but he’d set nerve endings I hadn’t known existed afire. I’d never felt like this when I’d come, a specific feel as I played with my clit, or even Axon’s mouth working it.

  “Oh god,” I moaned, my fingernails digging into Zed’s shoulders. “More. It’s too good. I don’t want it to stop.”

  I was all bliss, no bones, being lifted and shifted. Bodies moved as I gave over to them. Whatever they wanted to do to me and whomever wanted to do it. I didn’t care as long as it was them. It was like the dream, but better.

  So, so, so much better.

  “You’re not done, mate,” Calder said, coming down on top of me. I was laying on the couch, Calder settled on one knee and his forearms, his other leg down, his foot on the floor.

  There was no foreplay before his cock slipped into my pussy. Hell, Axon’s mouth and Zed’s cock had done that. I was so slick from his seed, dripping, that Calder slid right in. He kissed me, gently, sweetly as he fucked me.

  I wrapped my legs about his waist to get as close to him as possible, and used my heels to dig into his ass, to prod him to fuck me faster. More. I needed more.

  “Slow, mate. Zed may fuck you hard, may dominate your body, but I wish to savor your pussy…this first time. While you are hot and eager and have the seed power coursing through your veins, you are not prepared for where I want to put my cock. Soon.”

  He rode me at a slow, even pace, his balls slapping against my ass, reminding me where his finger had been. “I will prepare you thoroughly and only when you are begging to have your ass fucked will I take you there.”

  I looked up at him, saw his dark eyes. The truth behind his words. He did want to claim my ass and intended to do so. I whimpered at the thought, not because it would be too much, but because I wanted it now. I wanted everything, no matter how dark, how dirty, how wild.

  Wasn’t fucking three men wild enough?

  When Calder leaned down, took my nipple in his mouth, I knew the answer was no.

  “Don’t wear her out too much,” Axon said. I opened my eyes, saw him looming over the couch. He was naked, stripped of all the Earth clothes they’d donned when he arrived, his cock in hand. He was casually stroking it, and I watched as a bead of pre-cum slipped from the tip, slid down to his fingers.

  I licked my lips, wanting to taste that drop of fluid.

  Calder’s hand cupped the back of my neck and I shifted my eyes back to him. “Mine, mate. You will focus on me as I fuck you, as I make you scream.” He pulled back, thrust deep. Our bodies touched, slick with sweat. The scent of sex was heavy in the air. The weight of him pressing me into the couch felt…heavenly. I felt feminine and small, protected. And if something got past him to me, there were two other huge aliens to keep me safe.

  I didn’t dare look away. While Zed was the bossy one and Axon seemed to be almost playful, Calder was earnest.

  He fucked differently than Zed, no less skilled, but in his own way. I wasn’t going to last. I’d had enough orgasms that I shouldn’t be able to come again, but I did. It came upon me as a surprise, bursting forth as his seed did. Together. He kissed me through the pleasure, swallowing my scream, taking it into him.

  Stroking my damp hair back from my face, he smiled down at me. “You are everything I imagined.”

  He slipped out of me then, a torrent of seed with him. I was sore and tender, well satisfied, yet not done. I wasn’t. Need still simmered. He stood and I saw Axon. His cock was an angry red and hard, pre-cum a steady stream sliding down his cock now. His balls were large and heavy, the need in him filled there, all but overflowing.

  I licked my lips. Yes. I wanted that. Now. Scrambling to the floor, I settled on my knees before him. He
was so tall his cock was right there. Before he could say a word, I leaned forward onto hands and knees and licked up the head of his cock and cleaned off that pre-cum. His tangy flavor burst on my tongue and I groaned at the pleasure that went with it. Hot and fierce. More spurted out and covered my lips. I sat back on my heels and licked it off.

  “You want my cock, mate?” Axon asked. His feet were planted apart, his stance rigid. I glanced up at him through my lashes, took in his perfect physique. Well muscled and perfectly formed. So big. Everywhere.

  “Yes.”

  “You like fucking all three of us, don’t you?” he asked, sounding almost surprised I’d find three men at once hot. His head was cocked to the side as if he couldn’t understand why. I squirmed, ready to come again. My pussy was empty and I was so needy. I didn’t understand it; I was insatiable.

  “Your cock is right in front of my face and you want to talk?” I asked. “Come here. Sit. Let me have what I want.”

  His jaw clenched.

  “She must be punished for that sass,” Zed said.

  Axon flicked his gaze to him, nodded once. A hand came down on my ass and I moaned. The sting of it, the heat of it made me even hotter. I could feel Zed’s and Calder’s seed as it slipped from me and knowing they were both mine made me crazy. Reckless. Fearless.

  I’d never felt so powerful or sexy in my life. I wrapped my hand around Axon’s cock and wasn’t above begging, but it wasn’t necessary. It would make him hot. Make him happy. I wanted him to lose his mind inside my body like the other two had. “Please, Axon. Give it to me. I want it. Want to suck you down, taste you, make you come.”

  He groaned and gripped my hair in his hand, angled my face up to his. “I may not want to dominate you like Zed, mate, but I will not be sassed. I asked you a question.”

  I didn’t dare roll my eyes at Axon’s words. What had he asked me? Think! “Yes, I like being fucked by all three of you,” I admitted. “What woman wouldn’t?”

  “Your sister, for one. You said she is on Trion. I guarantee her mate will not allow another to even look at her. She will be marked with nipple rings and chains as his and his alone.”

 

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