The Commanders' Mate

by Grace Goodwin

  I cupped her other breast. “Look, mate. See us touch you. Feel it, as well.”

  She lifted her hands, one on each of our chests. Whimpered. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”

  I looked to Ronan, who grinned. “Lady Karter wishes us to be naked? As you wish.”

  Ronan stepped back and stripped quickly. I only waited a moment to do the same.

  So much had been between us before now. Most of it was my own fault, but now… now not even clothes would keep us apart.

  I leaned down and lifted her up and over my shoulder, carried her the rest of the way to the large bed made specifically for two large Prillons and their mate. Setting a knee on the bed, I lowered her down, watched as she bounced, her breasts swaying. Her hair fanned out beneath her on the dark pillow.

  Her smile… gods, her smile.

  “We claimed you, mate. Earlier on the flight deck. But it was not a full claiming.”

  Her eyes widened and I sensed a hint of panic, which I quickly appeased.

  “No, we won’t be having witnesses as Ronan and I fuck you together for the first time.”

  Heat replaced all the worry.

  “We will claim you though, in the way of Prillon males through the ages.”

  Ronan moved to settle on her other side.

  “ATB, Ronan,” I said.

  Erica squirmed and I grinned. “You’re ready to be fucked by both of us, aren’t you?”

  She nodded, bit her lip. “Please.”

  “Begging already?”

  I moved, settled between her thighs, breathed in her spicy female scent, saw her sticky arousal. Had it only been a few hours since we fucked her in my office? So much had changed since then. The biggest change was me.

  And I would show her that right now. I lowered my head and put my mouth on her, eager to make her come, to have her scream. Beg for more.

  Because while I might be getting her to beg now, I’d be the one on my knees with her, at her mercy, for the rest of my life.

  Gods let it be a nice, long fucking life.

  Ronan

  * * *

  I watched Erica being pleasured by Kaed as he licked her pussy, worked her clit, lifted one leg over his shoulder. I hooked my hand behind the other and pulled her open wide for him.

  She could shift. She could squirm. Writhe, even. But she wasn’t going anywhere. My balls drew up just from the sensations coming through my collar. Her intense pleasure, Kaed’s satisfaction and sense of power as he gave it to her. My need to join them, but contentment at watching. At least for now.

  In my free hand, I held the plug, the one we’d used on her once before. Claiming her was a must… it would cement the bond between us. We had the collars, we’d said the words, but all three of us needed the physical connection. The union it brought. But we would ensure she was prepared, able to take both of us at the same time. If she were not ready, either physically or emotionally, we would wait. Now that she was officially ours, we had all the time in the world.

  “Kaed,” she called, her hands tangling in his hair. I sensed how close she was to coming and wanted to push her over. To hear it, feel it. I lowered my head to her nipple and laved the hard peak, tasted it as well. Her delicate flavor, the salty essence of her sweat. I’d tasted her pussy and my mouth watered at what I knew Kaed was savoring right now.

  “Come, Erica,” I ordered. “Come all over Kaed’s mouth. Let him lick it all up.”

  As she came, I smiled, gripped my cock in a tight fist to stave off my own completion. I wanted to be deep inside her when I did. Not a second before.

  Her cries filled the room. Her utter bliss swamped me. So did Kaed’s satisfaction in pleasing her.

  When her pleasure subsided, Kaed lifted his head, wiped his mouth. I held out the plug to him.

  With her replete and trying to catch her breath, we took hold of her legs, spread her wide. Every inch of her pink pussy, all swollen and wet from Kaed’s attention was visible. The little rosette of her ass, too. The plug had fit before and Kaed pressed it to her opening, the small object sliding right in. The fact that it self-lubricated was a bonus, for it ensured it would not hurt her.

  Her eyes fluttered open and she moaned as the plug did its job, sensing from her arousal when to expand and lengthen. To lubricate more. To stretch her. From the directions I’d skimmed, Erica could keep the plug within for any length of time. There were several settings. Some were for play, others for punishment—although an anal punishment for Prillon mates always ended in orgasm—and another for training. This was what it was programmed to now, and it would work to stretch and arouse Erica to the point that a mate could fuck her ass with his cock. Prillon males were large… everywhere. Earth females were smaller, although Erica was no waif. We would continue to pleasure her—and ourselves—as we waited for the telltale beep from the unit signifying her body’s preparation was complete.

  Perhaps Erica sensed from my thoughts what the plug was doing, for she relaxed, exhaled and let her eyes fall closed. Kaed, too, must have known what the plug was doing, for he scooped Erica up into his arms, rolled onto his back so she was lying atop him. She shifted her legs so she straddled his waist. From my vantage, I could see the petals of her pussy flower open, watch as the plug grew wider, making her back arch and a pulse of heat come through the collars.

  I grinned, stroked my hand down her sweaty back. “Like that?”

  “More,” she moaned.

  “You want a big cock, mate?”

  She nodded, rolled her hips. Kaed’s hands went to her hips, lifted her up so she was above his hard cock, then lowered her down, worked her onto it. The fit was tight, I sensed the way Erica’s pussy squeezed Kaed’s cock, making pre-cum seep from my own.

  Once she was settled all the way on his cock, her thighs resting on his, she leaned forward, set her hands on his chest, then began to move.

  Watching her… fuck. I stroked my cock as she circled her hips, rose and lowered herself. Used Kaed’s cock for her pleasure. I couldn’t tear my eyes from her breasts, the way they bounced, gently at first, then more and more as they fucked. Kaed thrust his hips up as she dropped down. Hard. Deep.

  Their moans and cries were intermixed with a beep. Erica stilled and looked to me, her eyes blurry, hazy with lust. I grinned. “Time for me to join in.”

  Thank fuck. If she hadn’t been prepared, I’d have been content to sink into her cum-filled pussy when Kaed was done, or moved onto my knees so she could suck me off while she rode Kaed to completion.

  But getting inside her, claiming her with Kaed… that was the ultimate moment.

  “Come here, mate.” With a hand behind her head, Kaed pulled her down for a kiss. Her ass rose and I took the opportunity to slide the plug from her. The previously tight entrance now winked at me, stretched, lubed and ready for my cock. I found the button on the side of the plug that poured a dollop of lube into my palm before I tossed it to the side.

  Coating my ready cock liberally, I moved into place behind Erica. Kaed moved his legs wider so I could settle between, my cock lining up right at her virgin entrance. Settling one hand by both their heads, I leaned over her, my chest along the length of her back. My mouth kissed her neck, the curve of her shoulder.

  “We said the words before, but as Second, I have the privilege of repeating them now.”

  “Ronan,” Erica breathed when she turned her head toward me. I smiled.

  “Do you accept our claim, mate? Do you give yourself to me, accept me as your second freely, or do you wish to choose another male?” I asked, as was my duty and my right.

  “Yes. I accept your claim, warriors.” Erica replied. “Please, Ronan, hurry. I want you both. Need you.”

  I didn’t wait, held my cock so I could align it at her prepared entrance, then slowly pressed in. As she took the flared crown into her, I groaned, felt her pleasure, her satisfaction of being with both of us at the same time. The dark sensations of taking two big cocks. The intensity found in th
e bond of the collars.

  Kaed was holding on by sheer grit, his need to come being held back by willpower only. I wasn’t going to last, her body so hot, so tight, so wonderfully lubricated I settled deeper into her without the fear of harm.

  I filled her, slowly pulled back and pushed deep. Kaed was embedded deep, then alternated his motions with mine. Sweat dripped from our skin, made us slick. Our breaths were ragged, the need raw and clawing. Ruthless and precious all at once.

  Erica was the thing that held us all together, that made us one. We were whole, linked… connected. While this one bout of lovemaking would be over far too soon, we had forever and I knew it would be like this every time.

  With Erica, we had it all.

  Erica

  * * *

  Oh. My. God. It was too much. It wasn’t enough. I was surrounded. Overwhelmed. Filled. No, stuffed. Double the cocks, double the hands, the mouths. And in Prillon claiming, triple the emotions.

  Kaed and Ronan’s need was so intense it could make me come on its own. I’d sensed it from the moment we walked away from the flight deck. The need to be closer, as if reading each other’s thoughts, sharing each other’s feelings wasn’t enough. I wanted them inside me.

  And now, they were. They couldn’t be any closer. Any deeper. The feelings couldn’t be any more intense. Earlier, I’d fucked Kaed while I sucked Ronan off. That had been hot. Wild. Naughty.

  But this… while it seemed like a porn movie, it was nothing remotely close. This was personal. Real. It was… amazing. The plug thingie had been intense, but had sensed what I needed, how much to fill me, stretch me, even vibrating a little to arouse me even more. If there had been any question I didn’t like ass play, that little plug had changed my mind. It was addictive. Although, now, it had nothing on Ronan’s heat covering my back, his lips talking dirty, his big cock.

  I couldn’t move, pinned as I was between the two of them. They alternated their in-and-out motions, Kaed bottoming out in my pussy as Ronan pulled back so just the head of his cock remained in my bottom. Then they reversed directions. In. Out. Over and over until our pleasure rose higher and higher.

  I felt what Ronan did, how much he liked being in my ass. How tight I was, even after the plug. It didn’t hurt, but it was a lot. I felt Kaed’s need, so close to the edge, that he loved how wet I was, how my pussy rippled around him. I knew the second their balls drew up tight, their cum ready to burst forth.

  And they, in turn, sensed the way my clit was too sensitive to take much more. We tumbled into bliss together. Our groans, cries and gasps of pleasure loud in the room.

  I wasn’t sure if I passed out or fell asleep, but the next thing I knew, I was tucked beneath the covers between both of them. Their dark scents along with the thick musk of fucking, made me think dark thoughts of more.

  “Sleep,” Kaed breathed. “We’ll wake you soon for more.”

  I smiled, closing my eyes. I’d only been with them for such a short time, but we’d been through so much. Pushed past long-held problems, shared our wants and desires. While they might have claimed me… twice, it was I who’d claimed them. These two big Prillons knew that. They may have put their cocks in my pussy and ass, but I held their hearts in the palms of my hands.

  I began to drift into dreams when Ronan’s voice brought me back.

  “What is a skateboard?”

  I burst into laughter, imagining my mates zooming through the corridors of Battleship Karter on a couple of longboards. Maybe I could convince Ronan to grow his hair long, like a real California surf god. “God, I love you, Ronan.”

  He froze, raising up on one elbow to stare down at me. “Say it again.”

  “I love you.” I rolled over, just enough to face Kaed. Kiss him. Nuzzle him with the tip of my nose. “I love you, too.”

  “I love you, too, Mr. High and Mighty.” Kaed grumbled, pulling me closer for a real kiss. “You called me Mr. High and Mighty, and I find that the title is appropriate. I am both of these things.”

  That fast, I was laughing again. Which appeared to please Kaed, in more ways than one. Desire, hot and instant, flared through my collar. Glancing down, I noticed his cock was once again hard. Eager.

  Insatiable. And my pussy appeared to be all too eager to make up for lost time, going hot and bothered in an instant.

  Still smiling, I snuggled closer, pulling them in next to me so that I felt nothing but their skin. Their heat. Them. “I’ll tell you about skateboards tomorrow.”

  “And astronomy,” Kaed insisted.

  “Can I take a look at the star charts?”

  “You want stars, we will give you millions of them.”

  Happiness danced around under my ribcage like a little Irish leprechaun who had just found his pot of gold. I couldn’t breathe, which made both of my mates very, very pleased with themselves.

  Ronan nuzzled my shoulder, kissing me softly. “I love you, Erica of Earth.”

  Kaed caught my gaze, held it. “You know how I feel, Erica. I love you. Feel me.”

  I did, his love burning inside me like a bonfire. I knew. I felt them both.

  It had been a long damn day. Had it been just yesterday I’d arrived on the partially destroyed battleship? Just this morning that I’d stood wearing nothing but a sheet as I met Chloe for the first time?

  Life out here was wild and messy and full of surprises. Full of love.

  Warden Egara was right. I had everything I ever dreamed of. And this, my reality? It was better than any testing dream.

  My mates pulled me between them as we all silently acknowledged that we were not only just a family…

  We were home.

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