by Sara Fields
The belt whipped her again and she choked back a sob.
Bruddis ran his other hand up and down her back, his touch soothing as his brother punished her. He drifted his fingers into her hair and gently took hold of the locks with his fist. Pulling gently, he gradually forced her head up and back, turning her head in the process so he could see her face.
Through teary eyes, she saw him study her and then turn to Draego, nodding slightly. The belt came down again and she yelped, squeezing her eyes shut as the crescendo of pain came and went. She could focus on nothing else.
Bruddis’ fist clenched harder in her hair and she moaned, a wave of submission crashing over her. His firm touch, his sure dominance in that moment, relaxed her body and everything else melted away. Draego belted her again and she embraced it.
Nothing else mattered.
She felt clean, almost like she was floating in the air and drifting up to the clouds.
A tear drifted down her cheek, but it wasn’t from the sadness and only partly from the ache spreading across her naked ass, but from happiness, at being able to completely let go of everything that had haunted her in the past—being convicted of a crime she didn’t commit, being kidnapped and captured, and seeing her mother hurt in order to force her hand.
It all fell away.
Of its own accord, her body relaxed and lifted to meet the harsh strike of the leather. Over and over it whipped her ass, and she welcomed each and every blow.
Her tears dried and she reached her hands back, feeling each man take hers in theirs.
She hardly realized the punishment had come to an end until they lifted her off the bed and into their arms. Palms petted her head, her hair, her shoulders, her back as they maneuvered her to a seated position on their laps. Her eyes closed, she knew not who touched where, but it didn’t matter.
Her husbands were there to catch her and she snuggled into their embrace.
They could take her to the edge and back, had come to rescue her when she needed it most, and allowed her to be herself, even when it had put her in danger. They trusted her and she trusted them.
Her head whirled with emotions, but not a single one of them was sadness or anger. She felt lighter and most important of all, happy.
“Thank you,” she whispered, when she felt that her head had finally come back down from the clouds.
“Anything for you,” Draego replied, pressing his lips to her forehead in a gentle kiss. Her skin tingled long after his mouth left her skin and she sighed softly. Gently, he wiped the tears from her cheeks, smiling.
“You’re ours, Jada. No matter what. Remember that,” Bruddis said, his hands squeezing her shoulders.
Opening her eyes, she smiled softly. Her entire body hummed. Her backside stung, achy and sore from the discipline she had needed and she relished the feeling of it. Pressing her thighs together, she gasped quietly when she discovered the rampant wetness there.
The three of them cuddled together for a long time, allowing her to descend from the submissive happy place that her husbands had helped her to achieve. Her breathing slowed to a steady pace, her tears dried, and her heart settled, yet her blood still burned hot underneath her skin.
She yearned for them to take her then.
“Draego? Bruddis?” she said softly, trying to dredge up the courage to ask for what she craved.
“Yes, little human?” Bruddis answered, lifting her chin to meet his eyes.
“Can you two fuck me now?” she asked, her voice barely audible.
“Tssk tssk,” Draego chided. “Such naughty language out of our wife…”
She couldn’t help but giggle at his scolding.
He narrowed his eyes in mock anger and she laughed even harder.
“Bad girl, now I’m going to have to punish that bottom hole of yours before I fuck it with my cock,” he replied and she shivered with nervous excitement.
Draego lifted her by the waist and deposited her on the bed on her hands and knees. Her backside burned, but it made her body smolder even hotter. She shifted her legs apart a bit wider and cooed softly when a trickle of her moisture slid down her inner thigh.
Draego maneuvered behind her and ran the tips of his fingers lightly over her bottom.
“I can feel each little welt the belt left, little human. It makes me happy to see you wearing my marks,” he said and her pussy clenched. His words made her feel proud to be wearing his touch on her skin too.
He gripped her cheeks and spread them wide, no doubt staring down at her bottom hole and she keened with embarrassment, shame, and incredible desire.
“Please,” she whispered.
His thumb grazed over her tight rosebud and she couldn’t help but tense in response. A quick spank to her already sore bottom made her yelp from the sting, but she quickly relaxed, knowing that was what he wanted. Biting her lip, she relented and was rewarded with a stray touch over top of her throbbing clit.
A slippery liquid was spread over her anus and Draego rimmed around her tight hole. Her thighs trembled in anticipation and she groaned as he started to push inside her. Filled with passion and a strong sense of shame, she moaned softly as he worked the digit inside, her bottom slowly opening to his ministrations.
Gently, he worked one finger inside and then another, stretching her boldly. It burned a little and she whimpered softly, still not used to the sensation of having her bottom taken.
“On your elbows, Jada. You’re going to take a plug in your bottom now, and after that, I’m going to fuck your naughtiest hole, just like you deserve,” Draego said and she gasped at the rawness of his words.
A cool glass tip pressed against her tight rosette and she lowered herself onto her elbows. Arching her back, she did her best to open herself to the toy, but as it began to widen her more than ever before, she cried out loud, the pain building gradually with each passing second. But then, something in her body clicked and the burning ache quickly morphed into something more pleasurable. Her pussy clenched around empty air, aching to be filled and fucked hard.
Draego worked the plug in and out of her bottom, gradually building her tolerance and stretching her wide enough so that she might take his cock without difficulty. He pumped it in and out of her and the pleasure building in her core quickly became overwhelming, the pleasure sensational.
She moaned and felt Bruddis reach between her legs, stroking her clit slowly with his fingers. Shuddering with ecstasy, she gasped, suddenly approaching the precipice of orgasm.
“Don’t you dare come yet, Jada. You will wait until my cock is deep in your ass before you are allowed release,” Draego warned.
She whined out loud, shaking with the exertion of holding back her orgasm.
He pumped the plug a few more times before removing it from her body and her anus yawned in protest. She didn’t have long to wait though, because she felt the heat of the tip of his cock against her tight rim and she groaned with excitement.
The moment his cock began to press into her, she pushed her body back against him, desperate to take him all the way inside. She loved that he didn’t ask and that he just took. Beneath her, Bruddis caressed her clit and she shivered with pleasure.
“Please,” she begged and Draego pushed deeper into her ass. Even though the plug had been wide, the girth of Draego’s cock was still bigger. When it was fully inside her, he paused for a long moment, allowing her to accommodate his larger size as the strong ache quickly dissolved into pleasure.
She loved every second of it. It felt like a delightfully filthy act, strictly taboo, but she didn’t care. It enforced a shameful, but desirable feeling within her and she yearned for more, knowing that even though it felt a little wrong, it was definitely right.
When Draego began to pump his hips back and forth, bringing his cock in and out of her ass, she tensed with pleasure. He wrapped his arms underneath hers and lifted her up, allowing Bruddis to work his way underneath her. She felt Bruddis’ shaft slide against the rampant wetness g
Bruddis didn’t enter her, instead teasing her with his iron-hard cock, its velvety softness rubbing against her clit, and she could feel her release threatening to burst over her at any moment.
“I need to come,” she whimpered.
“When I say, you come. Not a second before,” Bruddis replied sternly, his tone tickling the pleasure throbbing at her core, seconds away from boiling over.
“Please,” she begged. “I can’t.”
“You’ll hold off for the count of five,” Draego said and she whined. Instead of responding, he snaked his palm around her chin and forced two fingers into her mouth.
“Suck,” he ordered.
Thankful for the slight distraction, she breathed heavy and suckled the digits in her mouth. Bruddis rubbed his shaft on her clit and she quivered, every nerve in her body twitching and burning with pleasure.
“Five.”
She whimpered, her pussy clenching desperately around open air, her clit throbbing with unquenched desire.
“Four.”
Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath ragged. She could do this. Just three more counts.
“Three.”
A strange gargled sound emerged from her throat, as she sucked at Draego’s fingers. In an unexpected way, the act of taking his digits in her mouth both aroused and calmed her, although she was quickly suspecting that it was beginning to turn her on even more the longer time went on.
“Two.”
Her back arched against Draego’s chest and his other hand gripped her throat, soft and threatening all the same time. She loved it. She wanted more. She craved giving her men utter and complete control over her.
“One.”
She had to wait for permission. They had to say the words, her body and mind demanded it. Whimpering, she waited. She couldn’t hold back much longer. Her clit throbbed painfully, her nipples tightened, and her breasts felt heavy as her wetness seeped down her thighs, all evidence of just how much she needed release.
They ruled over her—mind, body, and soul—and she loved every single moment of it.
Panting, she bit her cheek, her heart hammering in her chest, her body burning hot with passion and need. Closing her eyes, she suckled Draego’s fingers, imagining his thick cock pressing at the back of her throat and waited, if a bit impatiently.
“You may come,” Draego said and she screamed, white-hot pleasure piercing through her core as Bruddis slammed his cock into her pussy. He took her hard and fast, and she shuddered as pain and pleasure intermingled in an orgasm that left her seeing stars.
Bruddis took her pussy while Draego claimed her ass, both men fucking her harder than ever before. It hurt and it felt delicious, the pleasure far out-weighing the pain. One orgasm rolled into the next, as she clenched down on them both.
She loved being filled by two men at once and would crave it for the rest of her days.
Draego tightened his grip on her throat, allowing her to breathe small light breaths. With only a limited amount of air, her orgasm flew higher and higher. Twirling her tongue around his fingers, she gasped loudly, trembling, wanting, needy.
Bruddis reached down and slid his thumb over her clit, causing her to jump at the sudden onslaught of pleasure. She curled her arms around his shoulders and held on tight, as she rode him, rocking her hips back and forth in tune with her men.
The pressure on her clit increased as Bruddis forced another orgasm from her body, circling and rubbing her tight little nub firmly and without mercy.
She loved it.
Fucked by both men at the same time, her pussy and ass claimed by their cocks, she had never felt more wanted, desired, and beautiful in her life. Their efforts, completely focused on her own pleasure, were thoroughly intoxicating and she couldn’t wait to do it again. Their thick shafts filled her to the brim, stretching her wider than she ever thought possible. The heat between them was palpable, the need for each other clear.
She was theirs. They were hers.
Their grips on her body tightened and they groaned low, the sound emerging from their throats the sexiest thing that she had ever heard. Her body quivered and tightened and she felt her men begin to quake softly against her. Draego tightened his palm against her throat, claiming her in that moment. Bruddis clamped one hand on her hip and pinched her clit hard. She keened beneath them.
They groaned for a second time and she felt their hot seed spurt inside her, coating the walls of her pussy and her ass with their love and she shuddered, her eyes rolling back in her head as a tidal wave of pleasure crashed over her.
A final orgasm tore through her, demanding, all-consuming, and utterly uncontrollable. It seemed to last forever, a black hole of ecstasy swallowing her into the darkness. Her muscles tensed, her nerves electrified, and her blood burned hot, boiling inside her with passion and lust. She screamed loudly, her voice quickly growing hoarse from her cries of pleasure, but she didn’t care. Throwing her head back, sucking at the fingers in her mouth, she came hard, held tightly between her two men. Aftershocks of ecstasy racked her body for some time, each one like a bolt of heat straight to her core. Draego slowly released his hold on her neck and pulled his fingers from her mouth.
Breathing hotly, she sucked in a deep lungful of air, her arms and legs pulsing with residual passion. Sighing happily, she opened her eyes and smiled, catching Bruddis’ smoldering gaze in hers. He smirked, his eyes darkening with the promise for more and she grinned widely in return.
When her body finally recovered, she trembled with exhaustion in her men’s arms, thoroughly satisfied and delirious with happiness. Closing her eyes, she simply felt, letting go of her past completely and focusing the promise of the future.
Earth was no longer her home. Draegira was now, and forever would be.
She, their queen, their human, their wife.
They, her kings, her dragons, her husbands. Hers.
Draego and Bruddis were her happily ever after and she planned to live that life to the fullest. She couldn’t ask for anything more.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“We love you too,” her men answered in unison and her heart sighed with delight.
She was exactly where she was meant to be.
Epilogue
The crowd chanted, wild with excitement, the sound of their chants and applause deafening. Jada grinned, her heart pounding in her chest with excitement. Finally back home on Draegira and completely settled in as the alien planet’s queen, Jada watched as the last preparations for the Warrior Games took place. Draego and Bruddis had seen to it that the final events were rescheduled and her parents had been seated at their sides.
Her mother and father watched with excitement, ready for it all to begin.
Huddled between Draego and Bruddis, she held their hands tightly as the warriors entered the arena. The few that had won previous rounds were granted the special honor of introducing themselves to the queen in the hours before and all of them looked on at her in reference.
She smiled and waved down at them.
In the weeks since her return to Draegira, everything had fallen into place. She gradually accepted her role as queen, standing strong beside her kings and their rule. Occasionally, she was asked her opinion on certain matters, such as taxes, defending against those that attacked bordering towns, as well as simpler tasks as to what they wanted for dinner.
Her men always took her words and thoughts with respect, no matter the issue. They trusted her and she loved them for it.
Her parents had settled in nicely as well. They had taken to Draegira like fish to water, but they were mainly happy to have their daughter in their lives again, safe and sound with her men.
She turned toward Draego and then Bruddis with a smile.
Draego reached for her belly, rubbing his palm over the slight bump that had begun to show. Bruddis brushed his palm over her thigh and smiled.
“Our baby girl grows stronger every day,” she murmured.
“A girl? Are you sure?” Bruddis asked, grinning broadly.
She nodded.
“I think so. She feels like a girl to me,” she answered, placing her fingers atop Draego’s. “I can’t wait to meet her.”
“We cannot wait either, my queen,” Draego replied.
“I love you two more than anything,” she whispered, looking back at the two of them, one by one.
“You’re ours, little human. Forever and for always,” the two men answered and she smiled in response, her heart melting in her chest.
Looking out into the arena, she watched as the warriors below chanted with excitement. Grinning, she waved down at them.
“Let’s get these games started then,” she said.
“Indeed,” Bruddis and Draego said.
“Let the battle begin,” they roared loudly and the crowd applauded wildly.
She loved this alien planet. She wouldn’t trade it for the world.
The End
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