Wedded to the Warriors (Captive Brides Book 1)
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Tobias himself was the Ollorin commander and chief, elected because of his ferocity in battle and his unwavering loyalty for his people. In his position, he was the supreme ruler of his planet and led his world with the help of an elected senate. Luke and Cole had always been by his side, serving as generals in the sky guard with him and in the past ten years helped him to command the Ollorin army as well as lead the people on his home planet.
He had come on this journey alone, leaving Cole and Luke back on Ollorin to rule without him while they impatiently waited for him to return with a prospective wife. He smirked, remembering Luke’s proclamation that he would finally have a woman to fuck and how Cole’s cool and calm demeanor had slipped for a moment into something softer as a small smile edged at the corners of his lips. He had then told Tobias that he would ready a bedroom just for her, so that she would be comfortable when she arrived. The two of them were very excited that Tobias might bring them home a female to share, to mate, and to take as their one and only wife.
Now that he had arrived at the detainment center, he was impatient to see his prize, wanted her to bow to him and submit to his authority straight away. He wanted to run his fingers through her hair and grasp the soft strands in his fist, arching her back so that she would know that he owned her completely, body and soul. Nearly growling at the thought of her naked and waiting on her knees for him, he casually adjusted the ever growing bulge in his pants. He wanted to see her and he wanted her this very second.
The walk from the receiving dock to the medical wing was torturously long, as the strict-looking woman with her hair in a bun rattled on. She had introduced herself as Warden Taylor and was now currently explaining how they trained the women to perform sexually for their matched men. Impatient, he interrupted her, wanting answers and to move this process along a little faster.
“But this one you mentioned, she hasn’t been trained at all?”
“No, she’s a bit of a wild one and needs a strong hand to tame her.”
“I see. Well, my men and I aren’t afraid to take her in hand, as is our custom. Between the three of us, we will lay claim to her and control her entirely. She will submit to us without question.”
“Good. She will need it. She has spent the night experiencing one of our harshest punishments. She’s one of the naughtiest inmates we’ve ever had.”
“What does that form of chastisement entail, warden?”
“As penalty for gossip and inciting rebellion amongst the girls, I sentenced her to a night with a computer-controlled vibrator, complete with technology that prevents her from experiencing climax. She spent all night receiving her discipline, so she should be a very well behaved and contrite young lady for her examination today.”
He smiled at the thought of his future female, shaking and quivering with need all night. Forcing his overexcited body to relax, he looked back at the warden.
“I approve. Let it be known that she will not orgasm without my or her other mates’ permission ever again. She will not control her pleasure, we will.”
“I think this match will prove to be good for her,” the woman grinned back at him, turning back quickly to open a door into another room. The sight before his eyes took his breath away.
A small naked female sat on a rather large chair, her thighs spread wide revealing the engorged pink flesh between her legs. Long dark chocolate-colored hair curled around her shoulders and in front of her chest, just barely hiding small pebbled pink nipples from his view. Her breasts weren’t overly large, but big enough to fill each of his hands. Her hips curved outward delightfully and he couldn’t wait to hold them close to his as he fucked her from behind. Again, he adjusted himself yet found no relief.
Sapphire-colored eyes regarded him coolly and suspiciously and the soft angles of her face turned up in a slightly confused expression. Apparently, he was not quite what she expected and he delighted in that fact, knowing it would set her slightly off kilter. Her entire face was flushed with her unmet desire and he smiled at the knowledge that she had spent the entire night writhing with need, and reveled at the fact that he would be the one to finally give her what she needed this morning. If she behaved and obeyed his word, she would realize just how well cared for she was going to be on his planet between her three men. It was tradition for Ollorin men to love and cherish their females, no matter what.
He wished he could see her ass, having no doubt those fleshy globes just begged to be spanked. His palm itched at the thought of her lying over his thighs, baring her naked backside for a thorough paddling with his hand, his belt, or whatever else he wished.
Almost gently, he placed his fingers underneath her chin, bringing her eyes up to meet his stare. Her bottom lip quivered a little bit and her cheeks flushed even redder at his touch, indicating that she would be naturally receptive to him. He smiled as she drew in a shaky breath. Oh, yes, she would do nicely.
“What’s your name?” he asked.
“Aimee,” she answered, her voice trembling with the unknown.
He tested her name on his tongue and grinned at the feel of it. There was no question, this was the woman meant for him, Luke, and Cole. Already, he was impatient to get her back to his ship so that he could begin her training, begin the process of mastering her completely, of pressing his cock deep between her thighs.
But first, she had to pass her medical examination. She had to be genetically compatible with his species for him to take her as a wife. It was necessary that she could carry their children to term and give birth to the next generation. A Ollorin male had never before attempted to mate with a female from Earth. He must ensure that his cells could combine with the eggs in her womb successfully before he could bring her back to Cole and Luke. And he sure hoped they would.
Looking back at the warden, he grinned. He was ready to get started.
“I am very satisfied with my purchase. Let us begin the examination right away so that I may begin her transport as quickly as possible.”
“Of course, let me fetch the doctor and we shall get started.”
“And Warden Taylor?”
“Yes, Commander?”
“Inform the doctor that I would like the receptiveness of her bottom hole tested as well.”
She nodded curtly and turned, walking out the door at a very quick pace.
Tobias turned back just in time to see his intended mate’s eyes grow wide at the mention of her secret entrance. If he had to guess, she’d never been touched there before and if he was lucky, she wouldn’t have ever known a man’s touch anywhere on her body. An innocent. His incredibly naughty, but virgin mate. Swallowing heavily, he shifted his stance, his cock straining to be freed and sunk deep into the wet folds that met his eyes. As he gazed down on her, her pussy clamped down almost as if she was thinking the same thing and he watched as her arousal seeped from her entrance. He chuckled softly at the sight. She was perfect. A new voice sounded in the room.
“Welcome, Commander Tobias. My name is Doctor Roberts.”
Tobias turned as a human male walked into the room. The man was a full two feet shorter than him. He had known the human race was a lot smaller than Ollorin men, yet it still took him by surprise. Despite his astonishment, he held his ground and offered his hand to the man in the white coat.
“Nice to meet you. I look forward to the knowledge that I have made a good purchase and that my mate is indeed a ripe and healthy female.”
Roberts grinned back at him and a small woman rolled in a cart equipped with a computer and a few other medical instruments.
“First, let’s power on the computerized chair. You mentioned you wanted to test the receptiveness of her bottom hole, so let’s get that done right away.”
“Yes, thank you. It’s an important aspect as myself and her other mates will wish to claim her there.”
Roberts hooked up the chair to a nearby compressor unit and pressed a few buttons. The chair that Aimee was restrained on began to hum as the inner hydraulic
s came to life. Suddenly the seat shifted and transformed, flipping her body upside down so that she was bent over in an A-frame position. She shrieked as the contraption moved her body outside her control and Tobias drew in a breath at the sight of her delectable bottom cheeks quivering nervously before him as the chair stilled. Bent over as she was, arms over her head and her legs parted so that he could see her pretty pink pussy, her ass looked delectable. Both cheeks were very well rounded, with plenty of meat for him to hold as he drove hard into her channel.
He could see the entirety of her secrets, from her inviting slit to her tight little star leading to her naughtiest entrance. There was no doubt in his mind that he would take her there sometime soon. But she wasn’t ready yet; she would have to be trained there first before she could take his cock, Luke’s, or Cole’s.
The doctor moved a sheet off the cart, uncovering a rod-shaped object that was connected via a wire to a nearby computer as well as a decently sized butt plug that would soon be testing her likely very tight bottom hole. He licked his lips at the thought.
“May I?” Tobias asked, wanting to take an active role in his mate’s examination.
“Of course. Beside the plug here,” he pointed, “there is ample lubricant.”
Aimee whined as his fingers drifted up the back of her thigh and her bottom clenched as he brushed against the lower curve of her bottom cheek.
“Don’t you fucking touch me, you bastard!” she yelled out, her voice angry and defiant.
Smirking, Tobias immediately clapped his hand down hard on her ass, spanking her back and forth quickly and without delay. There was no way he would allow her to speak like that to him, and he knew Luke or Cole wouldn’t stand for it either. On his planet, she’d be spanked for such naughty behavior. It was the Ollorin way of life.
Her bottom colored beautifully and he watched as his handprint rose up pink on her pale globes. Placing his left hand on her lower back, he spanked her until her skin was a bright and punished red. His cock hardened as his palm cracked against her backside. He saw her body struggle against the punishment, her cries echoing loudly off the tiles. He smacked the lower curve of her bottom with vigor and her hips wiggled against her bonds.
“Please! I’m sorry!”
“You will not speak like that in my presence ever again, Aimee, do you understand me?”
“Yes! Please don’t spank me anymore,” she said, her voice trembling.
He ran his hand over her scalded flesh, noticing immediately the increased wetness between her thighs.
“Why, Doctor, I do believe my mate was excited over her spanking. Would you not agree?”
Tobias ran a stray finger down the curve of her ass to slide across her slick folds. His digit pressed forward to find the throbbing bud hidden deep within her nether lips. Just like he expected, she was most definitely turned on by his dominant touch. Taking note, he would make sure never to spare the rod with his defiant wife. Not that he minded anyway; he’d always been very assertive in the bedroom and he liked it that way.
“Most definitely. See how her honey nearly drips down her thighs?”
Aimee groaned, clearly embarrassed and Tobias chuckled at her reaction.
Reaching to the cart, he picked up the dark blue plug and the nearby container of lubricant. Dousing the toy with as much of the slippery liquid as he could muster, he reached forward and spread more of it around the rim of tight muscle that protected the depths of her bottom. First, he pressed his thumb against her tight rosette, already thoroughly prepared for him. She fought against him, clenching down hard at his intrusion, but he continued pressing into her.
“Aimee. Open your bottom for me. I expect immediate obedience or else I’ll spank you again. Only this time, I’ll take off my belt and thrash those pretty cheeks of yours.”
The tiny gasp that met his ears caused him to chuckle a bit.
“Yes, sir,” she whined, pressing back against his lone digit. He breathed in deep, her submission at his command and the movements of her body a heady combination. His cock was a painful reminder against the tightness of his jeans and all he could think about was wanting to sink deep into her inviting channel right away. Remembering himself, he pressed his thumb against her tight rim and groaned softly under his breath when he finally breached it.
Slowly, he worked his digit in and out of her bottom, loosening her muscles a little and introducing her to the sensation with care. Gradually, he was able to work his thumb in with ease and once he was able to do that, he removed his finger and pressed the tip of the dark blue butt plug against her bottom hole.
“Oh, please,” she cried out. Her backside clenched once again and he spanked the lower curve of her buttocks at her reaction. With a yelp, she relaxed and he pushed the plug in further. The toy stretched her naughtiest hole slowly and she struggled against it. Leaning down, he began to whisper in her ear, giving her some soft words of encouragement as she experienced something that must be entirely new and foreign to her.
“Aimee?”
“Yes, sir?” she asked warily, her voice strained.
“I want you to relax for me. Bear down and press back against the plug. Stop fighting. It will hurt much less if you do. Be my good submissive, my well-behaved mate. I promise that I will reward you once this is in your ass completely. Trust me, you will learn to enjoy this kind of play very much, but all in due time.”
She turned her head back to look up at him, her eyes innocent and trusting, yet crinkled with worry.
“You’re safe in my hands,” he encouraged.
“Promise?” she asked, her voice trembling with insecurity.
“I promise, Aimee. Now bear down and take what I give you.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, arching her back and pressing back against the plug. Although it stretched her, its cone-like shape causing her to whimper at its widest point, he pushed the entire thing into her tight hole until the base finally popped into her at long last.
She visibly relaxed and he rewarded her by slipping his fingers into her folds, finding her unquestionably wetter than before.
“Aimee, I want you to be honest with me. Did you feel your body react to being touched here in your bottom, to being filled with a plug? Does the thought of me taking you there with my cock turn you on?”
A soft moan met his ears and he had his answer. She most certainly did.
“Tobias, we must examine her womb next. Let me turn her over so that we may begin the next steps of the process,” the doctor offered, interrupting his vision of her kneeling down before him and opening her bottom cheeks so that he could claim her tight little hole once and for all.
Shaking his head, Roberts stepped away and pressed a few buttons, initiating the chair to rearrange Aimee right side up in a seated position, her thighs spread wide apart so that he could see every inch of her glistening pink flesh between her thighs. The doctor pulled on a pair of gloves and picked up the large rod-like object from the cart. Next, he lubricated it thoroughly and sat down on a short chair, rolling in front of Aimee in the process.
“This device will be inserted inside her channel and it will expand inside her. Sensors within the head of this technology will analyze the compatibility of her cells and yours. I already programmed your genome into the accompanying software. Now I have to warn you, this is the first time I’ve tried this on a human matched with your particular genetic information, but I have little doubt that the two of you are well-matched.”
“I appreciate your advice, Doctor. I am eager for the results.”
“The instrument will also test her climaxing response. We must assess whether she is sexually responsive enough for you and your men.”
“Well then, let’s get started,” Tobias smiled, staring down at the wide-eyed woman as her eyes rounded with nervousness. Standing up straight, he offered his hand to the doctor and the man passed the medical tool over to him. He moved forward and pressed a hand to Aimee’s thigh. She jumped nervously, wide eyes
finding his own.
“Are you ready, Aimee?” he asked, his voice dropping to a low seductive tone.
Chapter Five
Aimee drew in a shaky breath as Tobias sauntered over in her direction, the dildo-shaped medical instrument coming closer and closer to her achingly empty pussy. She stared at the object a moment longer before drinking in the sight of the well-built man standing before her. He was a welcome distraction.
Tobias was a massive hunk of male form. He stood at least eight feet tall, his arms bulging with muscle beneath a tight black button-up shirt that did little to hide his firm form underneath. He wore a simple pair of dark jeans supported by a wide black leather belt. There was a sizeable gun lashed to the loop of his waistband and she gulped uneasily at the sight. He wore a long oversize black coat that nearly took her breath away. His shoulders were adorned with multiple purple and blue stripes, indicating that he held a very high station on his planet. His dress was entirely unexpected, since the rumors and stories about the Ollorin race of men told of them wearing furs and skins just like cavemen. Only this man didn’t look like a savage, at least not to her.
Swallowing heavily, she glanced over his face, surprised about how human it looked. Dark heavy stubble lined his jaw and long sideburns etched his cheeks. His light blue eyes looked sternly back at her, dominant and firm in that single stare. A narrow nose contoured his face, expanding slightly with every inhale. Messy jet black hair completed the picture of the alpha male figure she had read about, commanding and no-nonsense in every way. She had to admit, he was damn sexy. Licking her lips, she found it difficult to stop ogling him and only looked away when she felt the medical probe press against her entrance. Still incredibly aroused from the events of the night before, she had to force her hips to not buck toward it at the tantalizing sensation.