Ensnared: A Dark Reverse Harem Romance (Primal Obsessions Book 4)

by Cara Wylde

  She screamed again and tried to kick me. Her skirt had ridden up, and now I had a good view of her shaved pussy. I started breathing more heavily. In seconds, I was on top of her. I grabbed the pillow that separated us and threw it aside. Her small, weak fists came in contact with my chest over and over, until I got bored of her attempts to fight me off and wrapped one hand around both her wrists. I pinned her arms above her head, and she looked at me with utter hatred in her eyes. I was taken slightly aback. Why was she reacting like this when both Dev and Navin had already had her in all possible ways? Unless… I was mistaken?

  I turned to look at them over my shoulder. “What did you guys do to her? She’s behaving like a wild creature.”

  Dev cocked an eyebrow. “What do you think we did to her? Nothing.”

  “You know what I mean, and it wasn’t nothing.”

  Navin grinned mischievously. “Why don’t you ask her?”

  Well, he had a point. I turned my attention back to Vera.

  “Stop kicking for a second,” I said in exasperation.

  “You’re hurting me! You’re heavy!”

  Realizing that I was sitting on her knee, I shifted my weight. She calmed down. I was positioned right between her legs, which she kept spread apart since she didn’t have any other choice. Her pussy was bare and so deliciously open. I could see her pink entrance that was already glistening with juices, and her small nub begging for attention. Still, even if she was aroused and we both knew it, she stared at me with hostility. I guessed that made some sense. This was our first interaction after the brief meeting in the living room, and it was turning out to be quite violent.

  “Tell me, Vera. What did you do with Dev and Navin?” I decided to adopt a different attitude.

  “Nothing.”

  “It wasn’t nothing. Don’t lie to me.”

  “I’m still a virgin, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

  My stomach did a somersault. How the fuck was she still a virgin? Now I wanted to know every little detail. I’d heard the moans and the pleas, I’d heard her begging for more, I’d heard her scream in pleasure.

  “Tell me exactly what they did to you.”

  She blushed and averted her gaze. I smirked. This was exciting. I realized that I wasn’t angry anymore. I was just curious and turned on. If neither Dev nor Navin had penetrated her, then I had a pretty good idea about what had happened between them instead. But I wanted to hear it from her.

  “Spare no details.”

  “Do I have to tell you?”

  “Yes.” I leaned in and traced the shell of her ear with the tip of my tongue. She shuddered under me. “I want to know.”

  She groaned, but complied. “We did… stuff…” Her head was turned away.

  I grabbed her by the jaw and forced her to look into my eyes. “Look at me, Vera. Good. Now tell me.”

  She sighed. Her cheeks were red, and the furious blush was starting to spread down to her chest.

  “Navin… err… I think it’s called cunnilingus.”

  I snorted, then tried to compose myself. Bursting in laughter wouldn’t have helped.

  “What is that, Vera? Use your words. Real words, not words plucked out from sex books.”

  “Ugh! He licked me!”

  “Licked you… where? Did he lick your face, perhaps?”

  “No.”

  This was much more fun than I’d thought it would be. I stuck my tongue out and licked a light trail from her jaw to her temple. She blinked in surprise.

  “Where did he lick you?”

  “Down there…”

  “Come on, baby. You can do better than that.”

  “He licked my pussy, okay? My cunt. Happy now?”

  I laughed. It was impossible to hold it back. She frowned.

  “Go on. What did Dev do?”

  “He put his dick in my mouth.”

  “Oh, your vocabulary is simply delightful. How many times did that happen?”

  “I don’t know. A few times. I… don’t keep count.”

  “Did you suck Navin’s dick, too?”

  “Y-yes.”

  “Did you like it?”

  She swallowed hard. She was legit red by now. Beet red.

  “Yes.”

  “So, what would you say you like more? To have your pussy licked, or to suck cock?”

  “Err… I don’t know…” Her voice was barely a whisper. “Both?”

  “Are you asking, or are you certain?”

  “Both.”

  My lips were inches from hers. I could feel her soft breath on my face, and it was all I could do to not lean in and kiss her. She was so tempting. What I felt for her… was sinful. It wasn’t just the fact that I wanted to make her mine, but that I wanted to also possess her mind and her soul. A kiss would’ve been too intimate, too real. Instead, I nipped at her jaw.

  “What would you like me to do to you?”

  She moaned weakly. “Whatever you want…”

  “Would you like me to…” I released her wrists, and she surprised me by not moving an inch. My hand traveled down her body, squeezing her breasts briefly before going lower to run a finger between her wet folds. “… put my cock inside you?”

  She didn’t answer.

  “Man, finally,” Navin snickered. “She’d been asking for it every day. But we just thought you should have the honors.”

  I grinned. “Is that right, princess? You’ve been asking for a big, hard cock to break you open?”

  “Oh God…” A thin sheen of sweat covered her forehead. She was so deliciously embarrassed that I was considering prolonging the torture a little longer.

  “Answer me, princess. Do you want me to take your virginity?”

  “Y-yes.”

  I pushed one finger inside her. Her passage resisted at first, but then she relaxed, and I went in all the way to the knuckle. A shiver rattled her entire body. Her nipples became hard pebbles, poking through the soft fabric of the dress. I moved my finger in and out of her, curling it slightly to graze her G-spot.

  “Oh…” She arched her back. “Please…”

  “Please… what?”

  She wrapped her legs around me, and that was when I knew that she wasn’t embarrassed anymore. She wanted it too badly to pretend that she was an innocent little flower.

  “Please fuck me, Aryan.”

  My heart jumped in my chest. “Say that again. Say my name again, Vera.”

  “Aryan. Please fuck me already.”

  “How could I ever say no to you?” I whispered.

  I removed my finger, unbuttoned my pants, and positioned my cock at her entrance. Before I could make another move, she started pulling at my shirt, and I had to take it off. Instantly, her hands were all over my chest, rubbing and scratching. She looked over my shoulder, at Dev and Navin.

  “Are they going to watch?”

  I shrugged. “Why not? We’re used to sharing. We might take turns sometimes. Other times… we don’t.” I grinned down at her, and she responded by licking her lips. That little gesture went straight to my balls. She was so sweet and filthy at the same time.

  “I like that.” She thrust her hips forward, which made the tip of my cock settle against her open passage.

  “You like being watched…”

  “I liked you. The three of you. And I don’t care what you do to me as long as you do it.”

  “Those, my princess, were the right words.”

  I pushed my cock inside her, and she gasped, clenching around me immediately. I knew it was involuntary, so I slowed down and caressed her face.

  “Shh… Relax, baby. The pain will go away soon.”

  A tear rolled down her cheek, and I leaned in to taste it. She closed her eyes and nodded. I pushed deeper, burying my length inside her impossibly tight pussy. I knew there would be blood on the floor after this. I couldn’t wait to see it with my own eyes – the proof that I’d been the first man inside her body. When I was finally all the way in, I stopp
ed to give her time to adjust. She breathed in and out a couple of times, then she opened her eyes and stared into mine.

  “Please move…”

  Vera

  I felt like I was being stretched to the limit. It was painful at first. Uncomfortable. I clenched my teeth so I wouldn’t tell Aryan to just get it out of me and leave me alone. I pushed through the pain, focused on my breath, and kept my eyes fixed on his for grounding. He was caressing my face, my hair, and I was grateful that he was so gentle and caring. I hadn’t expected this from him, but here we were…

  He started moving faster, and that was when the pain faded, and pleasure took over. I opened my mouth in a surprised gasp, and he smiled down at me. He leaned in and pressed his lips to my neck. As he picked up the pace, I stared at the ceiling, waiting for my brain to catch up with what was happening. I was his now. My body belonged to him, and from the way my heart thudded in my chest, I had a feeling that my soul wanted to belong to him, too. The other two men, Navin and Dev, were watching us with hungry eyes. I looked over Aryan’s shoulder, and I saw Dev had taken his shirt off and pulled his cock out. He was stroking himself slowly, waiting for Aryan to finish so he could take his place. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to take Dev after Aryan. I was pretty convinced I was going to be too sore to move, pee, or even sit. Navin was fully dressed, but his hand was over his crotch as well. I could see the desire burning in his warm brown eyes.

  I dug my nails into Aryan’s back. He shuddered and increased the pace. His face was buried in my neck, and from time to time, I felt his tongue dart out to lick me, or his teeth nip at my skin. When he did that, I moaned and clenched around him. Everything he did to me caused a mix of pain and pleasure. Sweet pressure started building in my core, and I felt like I was going to explode. I was so close to a kind of deep, powerful release that I’d never had in my life, that I’d never been able to give myself on my own. And what Dev and Navin had been doing to me these past few days had felt amazing, but not quite like this. When it came, I let out a scream. My back arched, my body shook, and my nails scratched at Aryan’s back so hard that they drew blood.

  “That’s it, princess. Cum for me.”

  His words in my ear made me orgasm again. I wrapped myself around him, silently begging him to never let me go. I needed him to hold me as I came undone in his arms, and I needed him to put me back together when this was over, to help me preserve my sanity.

  He was close. I could feel it. He pounded me harder and faster, and since I’d already had my fill, I could pay more attention to him now. His hands came to squeeze my breasts. Sharp, long claws that shouldn’t have been there dug into my sensitive skin, and when I looked down at my chest, I saw that his hands had turned into paws. Tiger paws, with yellow and black fur sprouting out of the pores. My eyes went wide, but I couldn’t form a single word. He released me, sat up between my legs, and his paws grabbed my thighs. He lifted my hips higher so he could go even deeper, and I noticed that even his face had morphed a little. He had these feline qualities that I could see in the shape of his nose, eyes, and mouth. Yellow fur sprouted all over his wide chest, too, along with long, black stripes.

  “You are…”

  I couldn’t finish my sentence because he let out a roar as he came deep inside me. I closed my eyes and moaned, the feeling of being filled with seed so delicious and sinful. I felt him throb inside me as he shot stream after stream of cum at the entrance of my womb. When I opened my eyes, the feline features were gone. Aryan was back to normal, but I knew…

  I knew that the three of them were tiger shifters. It was the only explanation, and it made sense.

  I’d never really thought about the existence of a paranormal world within the human world that I knew, but I’d been raised by my grandmother. She’d died when I was little, but not before she told me stories about undead people who thrived on the blood of mortals, and about men and women who could shift into animals. Back then, I was fascinated by her stories, but I was also convinced they were just fairy tales. During her last years of life, my grandmother could barely remember my name most days. Now I knew that her stories had been true all along. Shifters existed, and these three men… these three gorgeous males… were half human and half beast. Tigers.

  As Aryan held me gently, I realized that the tiger who’d visited me on my first night in the cage must have been him. And the tiger I saw by the pool could have only been Navin. I glanced at Dev over Aryan’s shoulder and wondered when I’d get to see him in his tiger form.

  Finally, Aryan slipped out of me. He stood up, and my eyes were free to roam over his incredible body. He was tall, bulky, but so elegant at the same time. His cock was still hard and glistening with my juices and his seed. I licked my lips. I wouldn’t have minded cleaning him myself. But Dev and Navin couldn’t wait any longer. Navin had pulled his cock out as well, and as I stared at them, I realized that I wanted them just as much as I’d wanted Aryan. My pussy was sore, though. It would’ve been such a bad idea to let them fuck me. Instead, I motioned to them to come closer. As they did, I sat up and removed my dress completely. Trying to get to my breasts, Aryan had torn most of it anyway.

  Naked, I moved onto my knees and reached out for the two men. As Aryan watched with extreme interest, I wrapped my hands around Navin’s and Dev’s cocks, and started stroking them teasingly. I first took Navin into my mouth, and after a minute, I switched to Dev’s cock. I made sure to stroke, rub, and tease them at all times, lick them and suck them, until I built a rhythm that made sense and I could keep up with. Soon, Navin shot his seed down my throat, and as I was busy swallowing every drop, Dev reached down to grab my breast. He slapped my hand away and stroked himself to completion, shooting his cum all over my chest. With his fingers, he spread the sticky substance around, pinching my nipples until they were painfully hard. I felt my core throb with need again. Maybe I’d underestimated myself, and I was actually ready to take three men, one after the other.

  As I collapsed onto the floor, exhausted, I looked at the three naked gods hovering over me, their cocks as hard as ever, and I opened my legs invitingly. Maybe I wasn’t doomed, after all. Maybe I was blessed. My heart was full, and as I tapped into everything that I felt, every thought that surfaced when they looked at me with such lust in their eyes, I realized there was something blooming between us, something that no one would be able to break or alter. I was bonded to them, and they were bonded to me.

  Navin

  I was restless. Three days had passed since Aryan had claimed the human female’s virginity, and since then, both Aryan and Dev had been fucking her day in and day out. I’d participated at first, claiming her pussy a few times, but every time I came inside her, I felt this intense connection. I tried to ignore it, tried to forget about it, but it would just resurface every time my cock was in her cunt, until it became so overwhelming that it was the only thing I could think about. It scared me. Every night, when my head hit the pillow, Vera was in my thoughts. As I fell asleep, she slipped into my dreams, teasing me with her body, her smile, her beautiful blue eyes. Every morning, I woke up so hard that I had to either go drag her out of her cage and fuck her on the spot, or jerk myself off until I spilled my seed all over my hands. I felt horrible. I was so obsessed with her that I couldn’t think of anything else. During meetings with our captains and soldiers, I often checked out completely, and I knew both Aryan and Dev had noticed. It was bad for business. I had to be present and vigilant, otherwise our men would think I was weak.

  This had to stop. I felt like I wasn’t myself anymore, and not even my usual yoga practice helped. I put distance between Vera and I, and let Aryan and Dev do whatever they wanted. When I knew they were with her, I went outside, under the merciless sun, and did breathwork, meditated, or moved my body into complicated poses that tortured my muscles and took my mind off the two men fucking her and how much I wanted to go back in there and take my share.

  I wanted my life back. The life before Vera. Everything ha
d been so simple. I’d only had to focus on the business, on making money, delegating jobs, and on my yoga practice. When I felt stressed, all I had to do was call for an escort or shift into my tiger and run around for a bit. My head would clear in seconds. Now, I felt like my head was never going to be clear again. I felt like I was going to spend the rest of my life in confusion, obsessed with this woman who seemed to consume my energy and my soul every time I touched her and she touched me.

  But after twenty-four hours of avoiding her like the plague, Vera was still ruling over my thoughts. I’d taken two showers to try and scrub her off my body, swum in the pool, and meditated for twenty minutes. Nothing. No matter what I did, I was like a big cat in a cage. She was the one living surrounded by metal bars, yet we were the ones who were trapped. It baffled me that Aryan and Dev didn’t seem to see it. They were like drug addicts, high all the time. Somehow, they managed to pull it together during meetings, but that was about it. I knew they weren’t stronger than me. I knew they were obsessed with Vera just as much as I was.

  I couldn’t take it anymore. Something had to change, and if nothing changed, then we had to at least talk about it and acknowledge the elephant in the room – we were bonded to her. And when it came to our species, to shifters, a soul mate bond wasn’t something to joke about.

  I stormed into Aryan’s office. Dev was there, too. Good. They’d been talking about something, mulling over a bunch of receipts. Aryan looked up, his dark brows furrowed.

  “What’s with you?”

  Dev snickered as he took a sip of his bourbon. “Nothing that Vera’s pussy can’t fix, I’m sure.”

  “We need to talk about that,” I growled, giving him a death glare as I sank in the chair next to his. Aryan was behind the desk, as usual. “We need to talk about Vera and what she means to us. To all of us.”

  Aryan sighed and shook his head. He didn’t seem eager to have this conversation, but I could feel that he knew it was necessary.

  Dev, on the other hand, huffed in annoyance and poured himself more bourbon. I was tempted to snatch the glass from him and drink it.