by Becca Van
Saxon stalked toward April, keeping his heated eyes on her, as he and Ben stripped their pants and boots from their bodies. Saxon stood in front of her naked and aroused, without any discomfort or vulnerability, his friends at his side. He stood proudly with his shoulders back, his legs braced shoulder width apart, his hips tilted toward her, drawing April’s eyes to his bobbing erection.
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April had a hard time believing she’d had their cocks in her body without being torn apart. They all had massive erections, but they differed, as well. Gage’s cock was thicker than Ben’s and Saxon’s. Saxon’s was longer than Ben’s and Gage’s, and Ben’s cock was nearly as thick as Gage’s but tilted up at the end. It looked like his cock had been made specifically to pleasure a woman’s G-spot. April didn’t know if she made a noise to break their concentration as they stood staring at her with hungry eyes, but all of a sudden they moved as one.
Gage reached her first, pulling her up to her feet. He grabbed the hem of the small skirt she was wearing and tore it from her body. Ben grabbed at the top covering her breasts and ripped it in half. April felt feminine but also vulnerable, standing with the three men eying her exposed body. She moved her arms up and began to cover her breasts with her hands, only to have them pulled back down to her sides then behind her back.
Saxon was now standing behind her, clasping her wrists in one of his large hands, holding her captive. She felt her pussy throb and contract with need as she was held prisoner. Ben proceeded to rip the arm holes of her top until it fell from her body in pieces. The only thing she had left on were the soft boots covering her feet and calves.
Saxon released her hands as Gage picked her up. He placed her in the middle of the large bed and stared at her, communicating with her, telling her not to move from where he had placed her. The three men walked away from her, heading toward the big carved-timber doors. April had to bite her tongue to stop herself from crying out. She wanted to beg them not to leave her, to make love to her, but knew she wouldn’t. She had never begged anyone for anything in her life, except when she begged them to let her go home, and she wasn’t about to beg these men to love her. She felt tears prick behind her eyes. Closing her eyelids, she prayed for the strength to hold the tears at bay. She didn’t want them to know how much they were hurting her by walking away.
April heard a drawer open then close. She didn’t open her eyes, thinking they were getting clean clothes and then would be leaving her alone again. She should be used to being lonely. After all, she only had one true friend. She didn’t want to be left alone again. She felt pain pierce her heart, and the tears she’d been trying to hold back began to leak from the corner of her eyes. She didn’t hear them come back to her, but she felt the bed dip as three very large men crawled onto it. She opened her eyes to see them watching her, frowns marring their faces as they watched her struggle to compose herself.
Ben moved in closer to her, reached out his arms, and scooped her up until she was sitting on his lap. April could feel his cock pulsing against her hip, the wet tip leaving pre-cum on her heated skin.
“Why are you crying, honey? What’s the matter?” Ben asked with concern.
April was too choked up with emotion, the large lump in her chest and the tightness in her throat making her mute. She shook her head and leaned against his warm, hard chest, breathing deeply, trying to regain control of her emotions.
“April, baby. What’s wrong?” Saxon asked as he sat down on the bed next to her and Ben.
Again, April just shook her head, keeping her eyes closed, tears flowing over her cheeks to drip onto Ben’s chest.
Gage scooped April up from Ben and placed her on the mattress. He pulled her arms up above her head, quickly wrapping her wrists with soft yet strong material, and tied her to the headboard. She hadn’t even had a chance to blink. He moved back down the bed until he was lying beside her and stared into her eyes.
“What are you doing? Why have you tied me up? Let me go,” April cried out, tugging against the soft restraints binding her.
“Ben and Saxon asked you a question. You will answer them,” Gage commanded, his voice laced with steel.
April closed her mouth stubbornly and closed her eyes again. She turned her head away from Gage, unequivocally trying to ignore the three men. She felt Gage move away from her but was too afraid to open her eyes. She didn’t want to watch him leave the room in disgust. She opened her eyes again on a gasp as she felt two hands move up her inner thighs, stroking her skin and parting her legs at the same time. Gage was sitting between her splayed thighs, staring at her pussy with such hunger it made her breath catch.
“You will answer us in the end, April. Why not save yourself the torture of trying to fight us?” Gage asked.
April moaned and arched her hips up with delight at the first lick of a warm, wet, raspy tongue on her pussy. She opened her eyes to see Gage’s head bent to her pussy, his eyes watching her as he once more licked her cunt from top to bottom. She saw the glint of satisfaction in his eyes as she whimpered at the pleasure he was lavishing on her. Then she knew, with certainty, they would never hurt her. They had told her they loved her. They weren’t going to inflict her with pain. They were going to torture her with pleasure.
April saw Ben and Saxon move in her peripheral vision as Gage began to lick her pussy in earnest. Ben and Saxon moved to either side of her body, took a breast each in their large hands, bent their heads, and began to suck her nipples. The feel of the rhythmic pulling on her sensitive nipples and Gage’s raspy, feline tongue licking her cunt had her on the edge of orgasm within moments. April was aware of her body’s acceptance as they bestowed her with pleasure by the way she was arching up into their mouths. All of a sudden, the three men pulled away from her, leaving her hanging on the edge of ecstasy. April sobbed out her frustration at being left hanging.
“What are you doing to me? Why did you stop?”
“I told you we would torture the answer from you. Now answer the question, April. Why were you upset?” Gage asked again. He stared at her as he waited for her answer.
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Gage growled with frustration as their mate once again closed her eyes and pulled her lips together in a straight, thin line. He bent his head back down, gently grasped hold of her engorged clit between his teeth, and began to flick his tongue over the sensitive nub. He had to move one of his hands onto her lower abdomen to hold her hips in place while he pleasured her with his mouth. She was wriggling and bucking around so much, he was in danger of being bucked away from his delectable snack. The fingers of his splayed hand over her stomach gently massaged her skin, placing pressure over her womb and pubic bone. He moved his mouth off her clit, licking his way down between her folds until he was at her dripping, creaming vagina. He moved his free hand up to the top of her slit and pulled her flesh taut, sliding the protective hood back and exposing her engorged pearl of flesh. He gently massaged the little nub with the pad of his finger then stabbed his tongue into her juicy, cream-filled hole. He groaned as her cream coated his tongue, her muscles clamping around his penetrating muscle, her pussy trying to draw more of him into her body. Gage pulled away again when he felt her flutter on his tongue. He had brought her to the edge once more with the help of his brother and Ben.
“Why were you upset, honey?” Ben asked. Gage was pleased when his friend began to question April. He seemed to be able to converse with April on a deeper level, and Gage knew if she was going to answer one of them, it would most likely be him. Gage knew April thought Ben the less dominant of her mates, but little did she know, he was probably more dominant than Gage himself. His friend just knew how to get around women better than he and his brother did. Ben had grown up with sisters and had a fair understanding of how the female mind worked.
“I didn’t want you to leave me.” April sobbed. Gage watched as she rocked her hips, no doubt trying to relieve the ache deep in her body.
“Why did you think we were leav
ing, April?” Saxon asked this time.
“You turned away from me. Everyone always leaves me.” Gage watched as his brother took April’s face between his large hands and stared down into their mate’s pain-filled eyes.
“We weren’t leaving you, baby. We were just getting some toys to play with. We want your body so consumed with pleasure, you can’t see straight. We are dominant men, April. We like to take control in the bedroom. Your pleasure is our pleasure. Why would you think we would strip you naked, place you on the bed, and then leave you and ourselves unfulfilled?”
Gage watched April stare at Saxon as she processed what his brother said to her. They hadn’t been leaving her.
“Answer the question, April,” Gage demanded.
“My father killed my mother then killed himself. Their precious money, or lack of it, was more important to them than I was. They left me alone to fend for myself, not that that was much different to when they were alive. You see, I cramped their style. I was an accident that was never supposed to happen. My parents were more interested in keeping up with the elite neighbors than they were about me, their child. I once heard my mother telling one of her so-called friends if she had found out she was pregnant earlier and wouldn’t have had to put her own life at risk, she would have aborted me. I was just making them spend their money on unnecessary items such as clothes and food. If it wasn’t for me, maybe they wouldn’t have had to spend anything on me and would have never ended up broke. My father couldn’t stand the thought of the neighbors finding out that he was ruined financially. I meant nothing to them. The money they had and lost was more important to them than their own daughter,” April reiterated, no emotion in her voice as she recited her story by rote.
Gage felt pain stab at his heart. He knew Saxon and Ben felt their mate’s pain, as well. She had told them how her parents, her flesh and blood, had treated her without any emotion whatsoever, but he could see the pain to the depths of her soul. His mate had never had the love of another human being. She kept part of herself hidden away, even from herself. He could see the compassion she had for others. She had shown it with her actions already. His mate was so fragile. Gage was afraid that one more false move, one more indelicate statement of arrogance from him, would break her. Gage wasn’t sure whether to continue to make love to April, or to pull her into his arms and cuddle her. He was about to ask Saxon and Ben what they thought when his little, fragile mate came apart.
The first sob caught him off guard as much as it had April. He could tell by the shocked look on her face. The tears couldn’t be controlled anymore. They needed to come out. The dam wall had broken.
Gage reached for April as Saxon and Ben quickly released her from the binding restraints around her wrists. He scooped April up into his arms, pulling her onto his lap. Saxon and Ben moved in until they had surrounded their mate with their bodies. They tried to comfort her, Gage holding her against his chest, Ben at her back, and Saxon at her side. He rubbed her with his large hands, trying to comfort her, caressing her skin anywhere he could touch. The noises April made sounded like a wounded animal. He wanted to take her pain away and bear it for her himself. April cried for what seemed like hours. She tore his heart out with her pain. Her tears finally began to calm, until her body was spasming with hiccups as she lay slumped against his chest. Finally her breathing evened out, her tight muscles relaxing. She had cried herself to sleep.
Gage picked her up and stood, cradling their mate in his arms, against his chest, the occasional spasm still wracking her body. He walked into the bathing room, down the steps into the pool, and sat with her on his lap as Saxon and Ben washed and soothed April. Gage massaged her from head to foot, knowing even though he told himself he was trying to give her comfort and make sure she would feel clean when she woke, he was doing it for himself, as well. He had a need to touch his mate, to show her he loved her with his whole heart, and finally to prove that she was real. Really here, with them. Not just a figment of his imagination. Someone he would shower with love, cherish with his body until death separated them once and for all.
Chapter Ten
April woke hours later to find herself surrounded by heat. She moved her head to see Ben and Saxon lying on either side of her in bed. Gage was lying between her legs, his head resting on her stomach. She was totally naked, without any bedcovers, and knew she would never have any need for them with her mates surrounding her with their body heat. April’s legs were aching from being in one position for so long. She had to move them to relieve that ache. She tried to move without disturbing her mates, but they seemed to be attuned to her, because they all sat up to look at her at the same time.
“How are you feeling, sweetheart?” Gage asked from his position between her thighs.
“Okay,” April replied, heat suffusing her face as she remembered how she had cried all over him.
“You have no need to be embarrassed about feeling, honey. We love you, April, don’t you get that? We want to spend the rest of our lives with you, make babies with you, grow old with you. We want you to be happy. Do you think you could be happy, here with us?” Ben asked her.
“I don’t know. I’m not like you. I can’t change my shape like you can. I don’t think your people will ever accept me. I’m too different.”
“April, you have already been accepted by our people. They would all give their lives for you. Don’t you know that? You took a blade in the shoulder, which was meant for Saxon. You made me see how hard my people work and that they should have their bellies full of food before we do. They have accepted you, the way you have accepted them. You place the needs of our people before your own, which is the way it should be. You have shown me how selfish I have been, how I took my own people for granted. For that, I thank you. I love you, too, April. We have all accepted you for who you are, not what you can and can’t do. You are the most loving, compassionate woman I have ever met. Please, will you stay and accept us as your mates?” Gage asked.
April didn’t need to think about it anymore. Other than Olivia, she had nothing to go back home to. She was already home. “Yes. I love you, too. I love all of you. I don’t know how or why I came to be here, but I never want to go back.”
“Will you let us love you, honey?” Ben asked from her side. He was stroking her arm with light, delicate touches, making her flesh rise with goose bumps.
“Yes. Please, make love to me, all of you.”
April looked at Ben as he leaned over her and took her mouth with his own. He was gentle at first, coaxing her to respond to him. He licked his tongue along the seam of her mouth until she opened up to him. She heard him growl deep in his throat as he ravaged her. His tongue slid in between her lips, sliding along then tangling with hers. He moved his hand down over her jaw, neck, and chest, until he held her breast in his hand. He kneaded her flesh until she cried out into his mouth, arching her chest up into his touch. She felt the mattress dip as Saxon moved closer to her, as well, and then Saxon took the turgid nipple of her other breast into his mouth.
Gage smoothed his hands up her inner thighs, pushing her legs wide apart, giving him access to her pussy. He didn’t play around this time or hesitate at all. He sucked her clit into his mouth, framing it with his teeth, flicking his rough, raspy tongue over her elongated flesh rapidly. The three men had April on the verge of orgasm in moments. She arched her body up off the bed, demanding the release so close to the surface. They gave her what she wanted.
Ben released her mouth, licking and nibbling his way down her neck until he reached her chest. He sucked on her hard nipple to the point of pain. She cried out into Saxon’s mouth as Saxon pinched her other nipple between his finger and thumb and devoured her mouth.
Gage released her clit from his mouth with a loud pop, and then his fingers replaced his mouth. He swirled those fingers over her sensitive clitoris then filled her aching hole with two fingers from his other hand. He pumped into her with a slow, steady pace until he had her mindless with need.
She felt the walls of her pussy flutter around his fingers and knew she was close to her peak. She felt him twist his fingers around, until his hand was palm up, massaging the walls of her vagina as he moved. His digits pushed into her body as deep as possible. She arched up, begging to be touched. He pumped his fingers in and out of her pussy, curving them up as he slid against her sweet spot. He slid those two fingers in and out of her faster and faster, harder and deeper, then pulled at her labia from the top, exposing her clit to his fingers, and she knew he was releasing it from the protection of its little hood.
April pulled her mouth from Saxon’s as she sobbed out loud. Her whole body was on fire, burning up from the inside out. Liquid, molten lava flowed through her, making her limbs tremble, her pussy convulse, and her breath rasp in and out of her lungs. She felt her body striving for something she’d never felt before. She was afraid to let go, afraid she would lose herself, but she knew they wouldn’t let her.
“Don’t fight it, baby. We just want to show you how much we love you. Let it go. You won’t fall, April. We’ll catch you,” Saxon whispered into her ear.
April threw her head back and screamed out her release. She had never felt anything like it. It was the same as the last time they had pleasured her, but totally different. Maybe it was because they now knew she loved them and they loved her. Her pussy clamped down hard onto the fingers Gage was thrusting in and out of her body while he lapped at her clit. Thoughts vanished from her mind as pleasure consumed her whole body. She was jerking uncontrollably, her muscles spasming and twitching, her cunt expelling cum in a liquid rush. Gage didn’t stop his fingers sliding in and out of her as she began to come down. No, he upped the ante. He slid the pads of his fingers over the sweet spot he’d found inside her, massaging that flesh as he pumped his fingers in and out. He sent her off again, her body beyond her control as she jerked and thrashed from the pleasure, her pussy spurting more cream from her body, covering Gage and herself with her cum. She couldn’t catch her breath. Her lungs were screaming for oxygen as she panted rapidly. Finally, when she didn’t think she could bear any more, her twitching body slowed, her muscles feeling like cooked noodles and her lungs finally getting the oxygen they craved.