Her Viken Mates (Interstellar Brides Book 11)

by Grace Goodwin

  Transfixed, she nodded.

  I felt a bead of pre-cum seep from my tip and I rubbed it with my thumb. “You’ve been mated to three warriors, yet we’re also Viken.” I let go of my cock so it bounced against my belly, stepped closer, swiped my wet thumb over her nipple, painting it with my pre-cum. I watched, waited.

  She’d lowered her head to see what I was doing. It was a simple gesture, perhaps odd for her. When she lifted her head, her eyes were wide, her mouth open. They went from a focused dark brown to blurry. Her nipples went instantly soft and she dropped down onto her heels.

  “Oh my god,” she murmured, a shiver running through her.

  Rager did the same thing, swiped his finger over her other breast, coated it with a drop of his own pre-cum. Her arms fell to her sides and her eyes closed.

  “What…what is that?” she asked. “What’s happening to me?”

  Liam was the last to coat her with his pre-cum, walking up to her and brushing his thumb over her bottom lip. Her pink tongue darted out, tasted it.

  All at once, her eyes flared open, her body jerked and stiffened, then she screamed.

  “Fuck,” I breathed, watching as she came. Hard. We weren’t even touching her. She shifted her hips, as if trying to find a cock to ride. Her breasts bounced and swayed, her skin flushed from her cheeks all the way down her neck. Her head fell back, her long hair swaying against her back.

  I glanced at Rager, who now held his cock once again, squeezing it hard at the base to stave off his own orgasm. She collapsed back onto the bed, her head on the pillow as she tried to catch her breath and stared up at us. Her eyes were glazed with pleasure, softer than they’d been before. Accepting. And I wanted to keep her right there, on the edge, needy, mindless. It would be easy to do now.

  Rager didn’t wait. He stalked up the bed, grabbed hold of her ankles and parted her wide. I could see her pussy, swollen and wet, just before Rager lowered his head and devoured her. She cried out again, her back arching, her head thrown back. He’d had a quick taste before, but he was ready for a full meal now.

  Liam went around the bed to the far side, came to sit beside her. I went to her near side, knelt on the floor so I was leaning and whispering in her ear. I breathed in her scent, almost floral. It was mixed with a tang of sweat and her arousal. It was the most powerful aphrodisiac. My cock pressed against the side of the bed, aching.

  “What just happened? The way you came, just like that? Seed power. Powerful, isn’t it? It’s strong, the need for your mates now coursing through your veins. You came, just from the barest touch of our seed, which is quite rare. Since you can come from that alone, imagine, mate, what it will feel like now, when we get our hands on you, our cocks into you, when we fill you up. What it will ultimately be like when we officially claim you, all three of us fucking you at the same time.”

  Moaning as Rager worked her with his mouth, her hips bucked. Rager lifted his head just long enough to say three words.

  “Hold her open.”

  Immediately, Liam and I complied, each of us lifting a hand to one knee and pulling her thighs up toward her chest, her legs spread, her wet, pink pussy tilted up to Rager for easy access. Liam returned his attention to her nipple and she arched her back, pushing up toward his mouth. She lowered her hands to his head and tangled her fingers in his long, black hair, holding him to her, but I wouldn’t allow that. She was not in control here. I was.

  She would take what we gave her and make no demands. We would make her scream, give her pleasure she’d never known. We would conquer her body…on our terms.

  I grabbed her wrists with my free hand and raised them above her head, satisfied as I watched her gaze flood with heat and she moaned, twisting in our hold, but Liam and I held firm as her breathing increased and she closed her eyes in surrender. She couldn’t move. Couldn’t do anything but submit to Rager’s wicked tongue.

  With a grin, Rager dipped his head once more and I watched, transfixed as he slowly slid his tongue into her wet pussy, fucking her with his mouth as he worked her clit with his fingers.

  “More seed power, Rager. Rub your pre-cum all over her clit.”

  “Oh god.” Bella turned her head toward me and opened her eyes.

  “Kiss me,” she whispered. “Please.”

  Thrilled that she’d asked, I lowered my lips to hers, my arms still wide, holding her in place as Rager worked her with his mouth. His earlier groan of pleasure was now a growl as his control threatened to slip. I was pushing him, pushing us all, and I relished the razor’s edge, the thin line of control, taking us all to the brink. My lips hovering above hers, I gave an order. “You’ll come all over Rager’s face, then we’ll fuck you.”

  Perhaps it was my words, or Rager’s attentions, but she came again as I took her mouth, swallowed her cries of pleasure. She tasted like softness and light, like flowers and candy.

  Mine.

  The thought was primal, but I didn’t resist it as I pushed into her, claiming the sweet recesses of her mouth as my own. She was all mine, with Rager and Liam. This was my family now. Mine to command, to control, to pleasure.

  She whimpered and opened to me as she came. It wasn’t a hard come, but a soft one, her body going lax, goose bumps rising on her flesh as she whimpered, rode the wave of pleasure.

  Rager lifted his head, but kept hold of her ankles and tugged. I released my grip, letting her move where Rager wished. She slid easily down the bed so her ass was on the edge, her lower legs over Rager’s shoulders. He stood and her legs slid down until he held her ankles at his shoulders. Her pussy was up off the mattress, but aligned perfectly with his cock. “I’m first.”

  I looked down into her eyes and she stared up at me in complete surrender. Whatever I said, whatever I wanted, would be mine.

  The knowledge made me so hard I winced in pain as my cock jumped. Rager was more beast than the rest of us, but his need to taste her had been appeased. He would wait. It was Liam who neared the breaking point now, but his release would be all the sweeter for being forced to hold off. Just as I would care for my mate, I needed to be sure my brothers-in-arms’ needs were met. I was the strongest of will, the darkest of mind. I would wait, even if my cock didn’t agree.

  “Fuck her, Rager. Fuck her and fill her with your seed.”

  Her ankles were raised up to his shoulders, his weeping cock perfectly aligned.

  He looked to me and I nodded. “Just a moment, Rager. Wait for me to spread her pussy open, then fuck her slowly. I want to watch her take you deep, see her face as you fill her.”

  Rager groaned as he eyed Liam suckling our mate’s beautiful breasts.

  I lowered my hand to her swollen pussy lips and clenched my jaw in sweet agony as the wet heat of her coated my fingers. Gods, she was perfect. Looking down into her eyes, I clenched one hand in her long, black hair and angled her face up to look at me. “Look at me as he fucks you, mate. Look into my eyes. Don’t look away.”

  She blinked and I knew she heard me because her gaze locked onto mine, nearly mindless but full of trust and want. I wanted more, I realized, in that moment, that I needed to see more. Tenderness? Affection? Love? Emotions we had not earned from our little mate. It was too soon. But we would. I was determined. She would love us. She must. We needed her far more than she needed us. She was the only light in our dark existence. Ours.

  “You are beautiful, Bella.” As I spoke, I used the fingers of my other hand to spread open her pussy lips and hold them wide, exposing her empty core, spreading her for Rager’s cock. She gasped and arched off the bed, angling herself so he would fill her, but I was having none of that. She was not in control here, and she would soon understand. “Liam, lock her down.”

  Liam’s arm slid over her waist, holding her hips and chest down on the bed. She moaned, her pussy clenching so hard I could feel it in my fingertips as I held her open wide. I looked at her, waiting a moment to ensure she was with us, that she wanted this. Yes, she wanted everything we wer
e giving her. Taking. “Now, Rager. Slowly.”

  He slid into her body one slow inch at a time. She tried to buck and take more of him, but I pushed down with the thick part of my palm over her clit and tightened my fist in her hair.

  “Oh god, oh god, oh god!” She panted the words, but she held my gaze as I’d ordered. Liam’s sucking intensified on her breast and he moved his head up and down like a machine, pulling and tugging her nipple with his mouth as Rager pushed forward until he was buried to the balls.

  “Don’t move, Rager. Don’t fuck her. I want her to come like this.” I slid my hand up until my fingertips rested over her clit and pinched, pulled, tugged. Her quivering turned to trembles, then muscles spasms as she lost control.

  “Fuck, Evon. I can’t hold back.” Rager’s growling voice made me grin as Bella’s hot pussy fisted his cock, milked him of his seed. He tensed, every line of his body hard as he came. Pumped into her. Filled her up.

  I watched, knowing the seed power in Rager’s cum would hit her hard. I would have only seconds, I knew, if I wanted to be balls deep when her next orgasm raced through her body.

  “My turn,” I growled.

  Rager slid from her body, his cock glistening with her wetness and we traded places. But this wasn’t enough for me. I needed more.

  I lifted her hips from the bed and thrust hard and deep as the seed power of Rager’s release flooded her bloodstream. She exploded again, her legs wrapping around my hips, pulling me deeper as her pussy clenched and spasmed around me. Gods, she felt incredible. Hot, wet and tight, her walls rippled around me. And I wasn’t even moving. Drowning in pleasure, I noticed her hand was once again buried in Rager’s hair.

  Rager knelt at her side where I’d been, stroking her body with a gentle slide of his fingertips over her flesh. I watched, imagined the sensation to distract myself and hold on. I wasn’t ready to come yet. I wanted to fuck her. I needed to conquer her, break down her barriers, break her until she was a thoughtless, mindless puddle of sensation and need. No thoughts. No doubts. Just us. Just pleasure.

  “Lift her to my chest,” I ordered, and Liam and Rager moved to comply. They lifted her into my arms so we were chest to chest, her legs wrapped around my hips as I held her to me, impaled on my cock. I nodded to Liam. “Get her ready for you, Liam.”

  His eyes lit with a nearly fanatical gleam as he walked to a concealed drawer in the suite and pulled a small box from the wall. Still panting, Bella turned to watch him, distracted. She’d already come twice.

  I lowered my hands to her rounded ass and lifted her, then slammed her down on my cock. She cried out, her attention returning to me as I thrust up into her over and over in small strokes designed to drive her wild. She clung to me, melting into my arms and something inside me relaxed, nearly content. It was a feeling that put me on edge, one I hadn’t felt in years…if ever. Not like this. I hadn’t felt this warmth in my heart since before the wars, before I’d lost faith.

  Bella was going to break me. Make me weak, even as I held her, safe and secure in my arms.

  Annoyed with my lack of focus, I pushed those thoughts aside and walked to the side of the bed. Keeping her chest pressed to mine, I sat down on the edge then leaned back until I was lying flat with Bella draped over me like a blanket. My legs remained bent over the edge, feet on the floor as my curvy mate straddled me. She was on top of me now, her knees pressed to the soft mattress on either side of my hips, and she tried to move, to rub her sensitive little clit against my hard body. But I held her in place, her round bottom up in the air, my hands locked onto her hips as I tugged on the firm globes, pulled her wide, forcing apart her sweet little ass.

  “Fill her up, Liam. Get her ready for your cock.”

  Chapter Four

  Bella

  Evon was under me, filling me, his hands on my bottom as I lay sprawled across his chest. I buried my face against his hard flesh, taking in his masculine scent. Our bodies were damp with sweat, the pungent scent of sex filled the air. So did the wet sound of it as I rode his cock.

  My legs were open as I straddled him, fucked him. He was so strong, so damn bossy. Everything he said, the others did. Hell, I did. He used that tone of voice and I melted. Even thinking about it made my pussy pulse and I sank down just a little more, pulling him deeper. He was so big, the same with Rager, although one was longer, the other thicker. We both groaned and I bit his salty skin, not hard, just enough to let him know he was mine. I didn’t know why I did it, and I didn’t care. I wanted to mark him, just as they were marking me with their seed.

  And that seed power thing? I had no idea what it was, but I wanted more. It felt like I’d gotten a shot of morphine, but better. I wasn’t in a drug-induced haze. No, it was sex-induced. I’d never felt so instantly aroused. Not just aroused. It had actually made me come. I didn’t understand it and now wasn’t the time to figure it out. Not with Evon’s cock deep inside me and with what Liam planned to do.

  “Harder, mate.”

  I knew more was coming, knew soon I’d be overwhelmed once again, but Evon was my anchor in this storm and I clung to him. Needed him already. I’d never felt so out of control, or so safe. My confusion was real, and as I felt Liam move into place behind me, Evon’s strong hands on my ass, pulling me open for my other mate, I began to panic.

  In an instant, Evon softened his hold, soothing me with long, slow strokes of his palms up and down my back. “You are ours, mate. And we will never take you without permission. We will never do something you do not wish, do not like. One word, Bella. One word and everything stops.”

  I’d heard of safe words on Earth, but this felt so different. So…dangerous. How far would they push me? Just how far would I let them go? I didn’t know. And I was more afraid of myself at the moment than my new mates. I’d never had anyone—let alone three anyones—give me as much as I could handle, or more. “What word?”

  “No. Don’t. Stop. They all work,” Evon said. “If you utter any of them, everything stops.”

  I nodded and shifted my hips forward and back, trying to ride him once more. Tingling heat was spreading through my pussy and I recognized it now, the fire of their seed power. It was like a drug and I knew Evon’s pre-cum was coating my pussy walls, just as Rager’s seed had, sinking into my system, making me hot and needy. God, if they could bottle this stuff on Earth, they’d be millionaires overnight. “I want you to fill me up. Come inside me.”

  Evon’s hands returned to my bottom and he lifted his hips, ramming up into my weeping pussy. Hard.

  I barely recognized the whimper that came out of my throat, but I was done trying to figure this thing out. I had three mates now. And I hoped this wouldn’t be the last time I was between them.

  Evon pulled on the soft flesh of my bottom. My pussy and ass both felt open and exposed as Liam’s fingers came to rest on my virgin hole. “I’m going to fill that sweet ass with a toy, Bella. Get you ready for me.”

  Even as he spoke, his fingers circled, coated me in lube, then pressed. I groaned, but he easily slipped inside.

  “Oh god,” I moaned. I had Evon in my pussy and Liam’s finger in my ass. I’d never felt so filled, but I knew this was just the start. Liam’s finger moved inside me, spreading something slippery around and inside my tight hole. It was warming and very slick. Some kind of space lube.

  “Squeeze us, mate,” Evon demanded as Liam pulled one finger back, then two inside.

  Holy. Shit.

  I dropped my head forward once more, pulling Evon’s flesh into my mouth. I sucked on his skin hard, wanting to leave a visible mark on him as they were leaving their mark on my soul. I would never be the same, not after this. They would own me. I sucked and bit, hard, lightning and power coursing through my body as Evon’s hand fisted in my hair and he moaned beneath me, bucking harder.

  I released him and inspected my work, a deep, abiding satisfaction coursing through me when I saw the bright strawberry on his skin. Mine. That mark meant he was mine.r />
  I wanted to mark all of them. They were mine. I wanted everyone to know it and I wasn’t going to share. Was it the seed power that made me all at once fiercely possessive?

  That was my last coherent thought because Liam moved, filling me with his fingers, pulling out. Spreading me open, making my pussy that much tighter. Fuller.

  Evon and Liam fucked me together, Liam timing his movements to be opposite the hard thrusts of Evon’s cock in my pussy, mimicking what I knew they would do when he ultimately claimed my ass.

  “Rager, take over for Liam,” Evon commanded. “Fill her with a training plug and spank her if she disobeys.”

  “What?” I nipped him again, harder. But he only groaned and pushed my mouth down into his chest for more. God, he was so fucking hot. He wanted more. He wanted my mark on his skin. My brand. I bounced on his cock and spread my legs as wide as they would go, until my hips threatened to cramp. Even that pain made me burn. Hotter.

  God, I was so messed up right now. But I didn’t care. I couldn’t stop. I wanted more. Maybe it was the seed power. Maybe it was freedom after long months in jail. Maybe it was just them. I didn’t know. Didn’t care. I needed.

  Lifting my head, I nibbled on Evon’s jaw. His neck. He tasted like sin, hot musky male. “I need more. Please. More.”

  “Liam, our mate is talking too much. Fuck her mouth.”

  Forehead pressed to Evon’s heat, I tried to ignore the sound of shuffling feet, of movement, the dip of the bed as Liam crawled onto the mattress beside me. I knew when I opened my eyes and lifted my head that his cock would be close. And that Evon expected me to swallow Liam down even as the other two fucked me down below.

  I could tell him no. Say the words. No. Don’t. Stop. And they would. But there was Liam’s thick cock bobbing before me, the large crown a ruddy red, pre-cum seeping from the narrow slit and all at once my mouth watered, eager to taste him.

  “Now, mate.” Evon’s hand tightened in my hair and he lifted my head until my mouth was level with Liam’s waiting cock. He knelt beside us on the bed, his knees at Evon’s shoulders. “Open that sweet mouth and suck him down.”