Trained for Their Use

by Ivy Barrett

  Her lips curved with just a hint of a smile. “What sort of consequences?” Rosy color spread across her cheeks and hunger smoldered in her eyes.

  Praise the gods! Her desire had returned along with her feistiness. He placed his hands on the doorframe, not yet ready to touch her though he was well within reach. “We’d start with a nice firm spanking. It’s been days since we warmed your lovely ass.”

  She slowly licked her lips, her gaze moving over his face. “And then?”

  “If the lie were incidental, I’d require you to suck my cock without touching me with anything but your mouth.”

  Her eyebrows raised and she didn’t seem put off by the idea. “And if the lie were more than incidental? What would you do if I lied about something vitally important?”

  He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Rentar would hold you down and I would fuck your ass. We call it punitive penetration, and it’s reserved for the worst infractions. I’d take you fast and hard, without tenderness or mercy. I wouldn’t stop no matter how much you begged.”

  A shiver shook through her and she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. “And if I didn’t beg?”

  He chuckled, the sound wicked and low. “You’d beg, hellcat. I’d make sure of it.”

  A moment passed in silence. She looked at him then away, her breaths coming faster as the silence lengthened. “And if I need something just as intense, but not as—punitive?”

  He didn’t need to ask what she had in mind. There was only one thing that would match the intensity of the ultimate punishment. “Are you sure?”

  * * *

  Amanda nodded, then looked into Loax’s eyes. “Yes, Sir. I need something intense enough to burn off the memories.” All she could see when she closed her eyes was her assailant’s sneering face. Her dreams were filled with pain and the terrifying feeling of being unable to breathe. She wanted to think about something wonderful, or think about nothing at all.

  Loax, I’m not sure about this.

  Rentar followed Loax as he advanced. She backed up, moving out of their way as they joined her in the bedroom. She started to tell them she could hear their thoughts, but Loax’s response made her hesitate.

  I know she needs to face her fears, and we’ll make sure she does. But right now she needs a distraction, something that will help her put some distance between her and the nightmare.

  His thought so perfectly articulated her state of mind that she saw no reason to risk an argument. Her masters, no, her mates, knew what she wanted and would gladly give it to her. All she had to do was obey.

  She had two Ventori mates. The realization pulsed through her being, intimidating as hell, yet comforting.

  “When did you first sense the connection?” Loax’s voice was firm, commanding. He’d just snapped into master mode.

  She looked from his stern features to the welcoming warmth in Rentar’s gaze and smiled. They were the perfect combination of aggression and tenderness. “I knew something was different from the start, but it became unmistakable when Rentar… the last time we were all together.”

  A sexy smile parted Loax’s lips. He closed the distance between them, eyes growing more intense with each step. “Say the words.”

  “Which words?” She knew exactly what he wanted her to say, but she couldn’t give in without some sort of resistance.

  “What did Rentar do? Say the words.”

  “He…” Heat sped across her face then dropped into the pit of her stomach, making her entire torso seem to simmer. “Took my bottom.”

  “He fucked your ass. He filled your tight, virgin hole with his long, thick cock. How did it make you feel?”

  She closed her eyes and shivered, remembering the sensations and emotions triggered by his actions. “Full,” she whispered. “I was stuffed so full of cock, and yet I still felt empty. I wanted both of you.” It felt so damn good just to say it out loud.

  “Good.” He chuckled, then leaned down and kissed her mouth, an unabashed melding of lips and tongues. “That’s exactly what you’re going to get.”

  Rentar moved behind her. Loax stayed in front. They worked together, quickly ridding her of the bathrobe, which left her naked and trembling. Both males shed their shirts and boots, but left their pants in place. She was disappointed not to be able to see or touch their cocks, but she wasn’t about to argue.

  Rentar reached around her and cupped her breasts, pressing his big body against her back. Loax mirrored the position, except he cupped her ass cheeks.

  “Now tell us exactly what you want.”

  Loax loved to talk dirty and, if she were honest, it excited her too. “I want your cock deep in my pussy, and Rentar’s cock buried in my ass. I want you to fuck me together, filling me so full I scream with pleasure.”

  “We have to spank her first,” Rentar reminded, his fingers lightly pinching her nipples.

  “Why?” She turned her head sharply, playfully glaring at him. “I stopped myself before I lied.”

  “You withheld important information from us,” Rentar pointed out. “Omission is nearly as bad as outright lying.”

  And our emotional link isn’t all you’ve sensed. Is it, hellcat?

  She whipped her head back around and looked at Loax, heart thudding wildly in her chest. How the hell had he known?

  He chuckled, bending his knees so he could rub his hard cock against her clit. “You haven’t hidden your reactions nearly as well as you think. Now bend over the bed, legs straight, ass in the air.”

  Chapter Nine

  Desire throbbed through Rentar’s body as Amanda walked across the bedroom and bent from the waist. She rested her forearms on the bed and moved her legs apart, displaying her moist pussy and the rippled haven where he’d soon bury his cock. Her willing submission was more exciting than all the reluctant surrenders they’d seduced out of her so far.

  Loax moved to one side, so he moved to the other. Her breasts hung down, full and free, but partially hidden by her arms. “Move your arms forward, so we can see your breasts.”

  She immediately obeyed and his cock bucked behind the fabric of his uniform pants. The last few days had been agony. He’d needed her supple body so badly he’d barely been able to sleep, yet her emotional recovery had to come first. Their mate would always come first.

  The thought made him grin. She would come first in more ways than one.

  He reached beneath her and pinched her nipple. Loax did the same. She tossed her hair out of her eyes, causing her breasts to sway and increasing the pressure of their fingers. Understanding her silent request, he pinched harder, pulling on the sensitive tip as he squeezed then letting go abruptly. Sensations ricocheted and she cried out. The scent of her arousal built with each passing second.

  With his fingers still compressing her nipple, Loax reached back with his other hand and swatted her ass. Rentar followed his lead, spanking the other side. Her body rocked forward, her nipples tugging against the hold of their fingers.

  “Why are we spanking you?” Loax loved administering discipline, gained as much pleasure from the psychological intricacies as from the physical exchange.

  “I sensed our connection, but didn’t tell you,” she admitted in a soft, shaky voice.

  Loax swatted her twice before continuing the conversation. “Did you know we would be angry if we realized what you’d done?”

  “Yes.”

  His hand fell in a hard flurry of spanks. “Yes, what?”

  “Yes, Sir.” She held perfectly still, as she added, “Please let go of my nipples. It really hurts.”

  He obliged and she sighed, but the relief was premature. He reached lower, swatting her pussy instead and she cried out even louder, jerking so violently it pulled her nipple free of Rentar’s hold.

  “Do you trust us to know what you need?” Loax persisted.

  She rocked to the balls of her feet, shaking.

  He spanked her mound again.
“Answer me.”

  “Yes, Sir!”

  She nearly screamed the response and Loax smiled. “Right words, wrong attitude.” He motioned toward her lightly pinkened ass. “Continue.”

  Loax echoed each of Rentar’s swats and soon, her hips rocked and her head tossed as she whimpered in helpless surrender. Each time she arched Rentar could see her face, so flushed and filled with pleasure. Pain released something in Amanda that was truly wondrous. She seemed to float away from reality as the intensity overcame her defenses.

  “I’m going to—please, Sir, may I come?” Her voice strained and she sounded as if she was gritting her teeth.

  “No.” Loax held up his free hand, halting Rentar’s next swat. “You’ll come when we’re both deep inside you and not before.”

  She moaned, but obeyed, fighting off the orgasm with obvious effort.

  Loax stroked her back and shoulders as she gradually regained control of her senses, then he pulled her up off the bed and into his arms. He kissed her deeply, unable—or unwilling—to back off his possessive nature.

  Rentar pressed against her back, marveling in the softness of her skin and the warm resilience of her well-spanked ass. Loax released her mouth and she turned around within the circle of their arms, offering her mouth to Rentar. He eagerly accepted, caressing her with his lips before easing his tongue inside her warm, wet mouth.

  “I need to calm down. Lick each other while I prepare her ass.”

  Shocked by Loax’s admission, Rentar saw no reason to argue with the order. Loax never admitted a weakness to anyone. The changes in him since realizing Amanda was their mate were astonishing.

  Rentar crawled onto the bed and spread out on his back. Amanda followed his lead, but faced the opposite direction. With minimal urging, she straddled his face and lowered her head toward his waiting cock.

  Her silken lips parted and she slowly lowered her mouth onto his hard shaft. Rentar groaned, savoring the simple pleasure of having her warm body covering his. Her breasts lightly pressed against his belly and her thighs framed his face. Her lips slid up and down while her scent intoxicated him.

  Pressure rapidly built in his balls, so he distracted himself by concentrating on her. He traced her wet crease with his tongue, brushing across her clit, but not tarrying. She wiggled and slid her knees outward, lowering her pussy toward his mouth. He grasped her hips, refusing to let her control what he was doing.

  She stilled, yielding to his desires, except for the rhythmic sliding of her mouth. He rewarded her with several gentle circles of her swollen clit. She shook in time with the motion of his tongue, unable to remain still as he flicked the sensitive bud.

  Needing more of her taste, he parted her folds and pushed his tongue deep into her core. She slid her lips down his shaft and drew on the tip with equal focus. His balls tingled, threatening to spill his seed.

  “Stop,” he cried, twisting his hips until his cock popped free of her mouth. “I need you too badly.”

  “Then you have to stop too.” She was panting softly and her voice sounded thick.

  “This will just take a second.” Loax parted her rosy ass cheeks and smeared lube around and into her ass.

  Rentar stroked her thighs and hips, content to watch his brother, knowing he’d soon be enjoying Loax’s efforts. Loax pumped into her ass with two slippery fingers, twisting his wrist and spreading his fingers until she moaned and swayed, driving her body onto his hand.

  “She’s ready.” He wiped his fingers off with a damp cloth he must have retrieved while Rentar had his face pressed against their mate’s soft pussy, then he motioned for Rentar to get up.

  * * *

  Feeling lightheaded and giddy, Amanda paused to catch her breath. Her pussy still felt empty and ached because Loax refused to let her come.

  “Move, hellcat,” Loax urged. “It’s time.”

  She smiled and crawled off Rentar, then carefully backed off the bed. She stood beside it then turned so she faced her bossy mate. “Time for what?” She loved it when Loax talked dirty. Yet it excited her even more when he made her utter the obscene words.

  “You tell me,” he countered. “What’s about to happen to you?”

  She licked her lips, still feeling the smooth glide of Rentar’s cock across her tongue. “You’re going to fill my pussy.”

  “That’s right.” He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her forward, rubbing his rock-hard cock against her belly. “And what’s Rentar going to do?”

  “Take me the other way.” She knew good and well that he wouldn’t let her get away with such vague language. This had become a titillating game that they played.

  He grabbed her butt, gripping hard enough to make her gasp. “What ‘other way’? Tell me exactly what he’s going to do.”

  “He’ll push his long, thick cock into my ass while you’re filling my pussy.” She whispered the words, mesmerized by the utter sensuality in her own voice. “I’ll stretch so tight I’ll scream, but you won’t stop. You’ll fuck me together, reshaping my body until I’m perfect for you two and only you two.”

  His mouth covered hers, his tongue surging deep, a reward and a blatant claiming. He bent without releasing her mouth and grasped the backs of her thighs. Then he slid her up his body until her feet no longer touched the floor. He turned and sat on the side of the bed, arranging her astride his lap.

  She bent her legs, opening herself for her mate, offering her pussy for their mutual pleasure. He didn’t hesitate. Guiding his cock to her entrance, he drove upward as he urged her down, joining their bodies in one smooth stroke.

  The fullness was especially intense in this position. She moaned into his mouth as a spasm gripped her inner muscles, a foreshadowing of her release.

  Loax tore his mouth away. “Did you just come?”

  “No, Sir. It was close, but I know you want us all to come together.”

  He tensed, his gaze drilling into hers. “And what do you want?”

  “I want that too. All three of us together.”

  Clearly pleased by her answer, he reclined, pulling her down with him. Then his hands framed her face and he kissed her again, reassuring her and distracting her.

  Rentar moved in close behind her, stroking her hips and back for a moment, clearly waiting for her to relax.

  She turned her head sharply, separating her mouth from Loax’s. “Can you open the link? This would be easier for me if I could feel what you’re feeling.”

  Loax shook his head. “It happens spontaneously, but we can tell you how we feel.” He raised one of his hands to her face, stroking her lips with his thumb. “I am in awe of you, Amanda. You’re giving and kind, brave and passionate. I want to earn your trust and prove to you that you mean more to me than anything.”

  If the warmth in his gaze hadn’t echoed his words, she might not have believed him. Had Loax, fierce demanding Loax, just admitted that he loved her? Shocked beyond words, she started when Rentar moved to her side and turned her head so she could see his face.

  “You’re our mate, hellcat. We can’t explain how it happened, but you were meant for us. We feel incomplete without you. You’re the most precious person in all the universes. Either of us would gladly die to protect you.”

  Tears blurred her vision as Rentar bent and reinforced his claim with a tender kiss.

  “We’re also dying to fuck you.” Loax sounded rough and urgent as if he was desperately fighting for control.

  Now that was more like Loax. She smiled at Rentar, then faced Loax again. He pulled her down until she rested on his chest and her mouth hovered just above his. “I love you too,” she whispered just loud enough for both her mates to hear her. “I shouldn’t, but I do.”

  “There is no fighting it,” Loax told her. “This is meant to be.”

  She wasn’t sure she believed that, but she honestly didn’t care if it was destiny, genetics, or simple gratitude. She had felt more loved, cherish
ed, in the past five days than in all the years that had come before.

  Rentar kissed his way down her back, then gently parted her ass cheeks. Her skin still felt tingly and hot, her clit was ultra-sensitive. Being spanked definitely did unexpected things to her anatomy.

  “You’re more than ready, my love,” Rentar said in a low, rough voice. “Try not to tense up.”

  Loax kissed her, one hand tangled in her hair, the other stroking her back.

  She felt Rentar position his cock against her well-lubed entrance. They’d done this before, so she knew how it felt. But Loax hadn’t been inside her the first time. She was already stretched tight around Loax’s thickness. Was there really room for Rentar too?

  Fear insinuated itself into her anticipation, but she refused to give in to the emotion. Her mates loved her. They would never harm her. She was made especially for them.

  “Push back as I move forward. Let’s do this together.”

  Rentar’s words washed over her, easing her fear and fueling her excitement. Together. They would do this together. She planted her knees against the bed and slowly rocked backward, providing resistance, then a slow countermotion. He drove inward with patient determination as she pushed back, taking him as he took her.

  Her body opened for him, stretching tighter and tighter until she cried out in pleasure and concern. For one panicked instant, she thought she’d fail to accept them both, then he slipped past the stubborn collar of muscles and drove deep into her ass.

  “We did it,” she cried, and both males laughed.

  “Did I hurt you?” Rentar asked.

  “Not really.” Her voice reflected her surprise.

  He pulled back a bit, then pushed in farther than he’d gone before. “How about now?”

  “No. That feels amazing.”

  Loax grasped her hips and pushed her almost off his cock. Rentar was still deep inside her. She relaxed and let him control her. It felt natural and liberating to surrender to her mates. Loax drew her forward, filling her pussy as her ass released Rentar’s shaft. It was strange and overwhelming. She was never empty, never alone.