by Sara Fields
Luke reached forward and pinched one of her pebbled nipples. She moaned in response and arched her back. Cole shook his head, but couldn’t hide the smirk on his lips.
Together, they exited the penthouse suite and got into the elevator. On the ground floor, they led her into what looked like a black limousine, but without wheels as it hovered about two feet from the street below. Cole offered her a hand and helped her to climb inside.
The car drove for some time, before finally stopping at what looked like one of the churches of old from Earth, decorated with magnificent stained glass windows and built of solid stone-colored brick. Oaks doors a few stories high marked the entrance, opening slowly as they moved toward the building. After they walked inside, she heard the massive wooden structures close behind them, shutting them into a dark hallway that reminded her of the dark ages she learned about from one of her teachers.
Monks in deep burgundy robes came forward and guided them deep into the building, until they reached a room with a large four-poster bed at the center of it. Pillows decorated both it and the floor, masking thick plush dark red carpet underneath. The bed comforter itself was a soft white, adorned with pillows that matched the carpet and the rest of the room. Gauzy burgundy-colored fabric surrounded the thick wooden posts of the bed, so large that the four of them could lie side by side and still have room to move around on it.
One thing that Aimee noticed was that the room was circular, a feature that wasn’t very obvious amongst the overwhelming lavishness of the design. Suddenly, she heard footsteps echo in the distance and witnessed monks beginning to enter from four evenly spaced, yet very well hidden doorways along the perimeter of the chamber. In succession, every single one of them turned right and walked along the walls until the four of them were surrounded, not even a space left along the wall for another body even if they tried.
At once, she realized that the entire mating ceremony was to be performed in front of these monks. Entirely unsure of herself, she looked to Cole for comfort. Increasingly nervous, she moved to hide her body, but both Luke and Tobias took her hands in theirs in order to keep her from doing so. A soft tremor passed through her limbs as her anxiety was slowly muted by a growing sense of desire deep in her bones.
Her men guided her toward the bed. When they reached the plush mattress, Tobias lifted her with little effort and placed her in the center. Her men climbed up next to her, brushing their hands softly against her skin, igniting shivers that blazed hot to her core.
A chant reverberated throughout the room, starting low in volume, so quiet that the sound reverberated throughout her body like the beat of a drum. She couldn’t make out the words and was relatively sure that it was in another language, but stopped thinking the moment Tobias’s lips began to devour hers. With but a fraction of a second, she was lost to his dominant touch. With Cole and Luke beside her, her body reacted of its own accord, with a passion so violent it surprised her completely.
His tongue plundered between her lips and she moaned when she felt Cole’s and Luke’s fingers drag the sheer white material of her marriage dress down her shoulders, her skin remarkably sensitive to the soft cloth. With Tobias kneeling above her and the other two beside her, they made quick work of the white fabric and before long, she was entirely naked in their hands. Each man to the side of her palmed her hardened nipples and she arched into their touch.
Tobias kissed her with fervor, almost as if he was claiming her with nothing but a simple caress. She kissed him back with equal intensity, her body straining to feel his in ways she didn’t yet know. He knelt between her legs, spreading her legs wide. Bucking against him, the arousal that had lain dormant within her body roared to life as she wound her arms around his neck. Parting his robes, he shifted so that his hips glided against hers and she moaned at feeling his hard length press up against her thigh.
As she was already extremely wet, his cock slid against her folds, before coming to rest at her needy entrance. Her hips rolled and the two men at her sides took each one of her arms against their chests, effectively holding her down for Tobias’s pleasure. She loved it.
The head of his cock nudged at the entrance of her pussy and she stilled a little as her nerves got the best of her. He was going to enter her and from everything she remembered about reading about sex for virgins, it was supposed to be painful. Her eyes grew wide and she looked up at Tobias for comfort.
“Look at me, Aimee, deep in my eyes when I take your innocence. I promise you it’ll only hurt for a second, but then it will feel wonderful. You have my word. Do you trust me, mate?”
She turned from side to side, looking first at Luke and then at Cole, who nodded almost imperceptibly and finally, back at Tobias. She’d been in his care the longest now and he’d never demanded anything that could ever hurt her or leave her feeling unsafe. Captured in his dark smoldering gaze, she wanted only to please him.
“Yes, sir, I trust you.”
“Deep breath, mate. I’ll take care of you.”
He put his hands to either side of her head, holding her steadily in his stare as his hips surged forth and her world shattered with sudden pain. He smothered her cry with his lips and kissed her, taking away her hurt in that single moment. His hips stilled as her body adjusted to his massive size and before long, her body was yearning for more. He was right, it hadn’t been terrible. In fact, she felt more excited than before. Cole and Luke pressed their hands down on either side of her shoulders, both studying her to gauge her reaction.
“You okay, Aimee?” Tobias asked, his voice full of concern.
“Yes, sir, please give me more,” she whispered, desperate for him. He grinned back at her, the look on his face growing darker and more sensual by the second. Slowly, his hips began to move again, back and forth and the sudden unexpected friction caused her to moan out loud. She went to curl her arms around Tobias’s neck, but the men at her sides took her wrists and pinned them over her head. She was trapped, but in the most delicious way possible.
One set of fingers began to play with her painfully hard nipples while another set of digits were dragged gently down her stomach and then pressed against her engorged clit, which was already throbbing with an intense need. Tobias drove his cock into her going slowly at first and then pumping faster and faster as her hips began to move in concert with his thrusts.
The fingers on her pulsating bud began to circle and the tight rope inside her began to thread apart.
“Oh, my God, Tobias!” she cried out as she fell apart beneath him. Her entire body tensed and she felt as though she had been hit with a bolt of lightning, the passion cascading through her more intense than ever before. As she moaned loudly, her legs trembled with her release. When she finally began to calm, she looked up at Tobias, whose expression was exceedingly dark.
“Did you just come, mate? Without my permission?”
She had. And there was no hiding it. He knew, he could tell. Left with no choice, she began to answer him, knowing she was in trouble.
“Yes, sir,” she whispered softly. Her bottom tingled in response, imagining his harsh heavy palm smacking her naughty backside like he had done days before. Her pussy clenched at the thought and she waited with bated breath, wondering what was about to happen next.
“Such a bad girl, coming without permission. Now everyone here is going to see you get punished for it. They’re going to watch you get spanked right now. You’ll learn only to come when I command it, once and for all.”
Both Luke and Cole relinquished her at once and in a matter of moments, Tobias had withdrawn from her tight channel and multiple hands came forth to maneuver her face down over Tobias’s knees. She squeaked loudly when she felt his steady hand still against her bottom. This had all happened so suddenly that she hadn’t had enough time to process the fact that she was about to be punished. Lying over his lap also made her very aware of the purple plug that was still pressed deep between her naughty cheeks.
“Wait, Tobias! Please! I couldn’t help it!” she cried out, wiggling to escape. Feeling the other men begin to move beside her, she whined when one grabbed her ankles and another grabbed her wrists. Looking up, she saw Luke was the one who had her hands. He shrugged, looking almost bored.
“I don’t get what bothers you so much, why you do all that kinky stuff? Isn’t her coming kind of the point of all this?” Luke mumbled.
“Her obedience is what I expect,” Tobias said, his voice dangerously low and Aimee’s stomach seemed to leap down into her toes at the sound.
Without another word, a loud crack echoed throughout the room, noisier than the low chant of the monks around them. She cried out at the sudden sting, her skin still remarkably sensitive from her fading orgasm. A second smack came down on the opposite cheek and her hips pressed down against Tobias’s hard muscled thighs in attempts to escape it. With her arms and legs held down by her men and Tobias at the center, she had no chance of freeing herself.
Again and again his spanks rained down on her bare bottom and she cried out as the sting burned into her flesh. She knew her cheeks must already be bright red, as his hand was big enough to spank each side of her backside with a single blow. His opposite hand held her hips steady. She had never experienced a loss of control like this in her life, yet despite the hurt building across her bottom, desire began to take center stage in her thoughts.
Before long, once she recognized the fact that she no longer had control and her men did, she felt her body yield. At once, their grips on her loosened. She didn’t try to fight, finding freedom in the fact that she was submitting to all of them. This feeling of complete liberation caused her body to soar, her head high above the clouds and she moaned low and heavy.
Tobias landed a few spanks right between her bottom cheeks, on top of the plug deep in her tight hole, the heavy thud pulsating her ever-clenching pussy. He repeated this act again and again and she cried out, not in pain, but in utter pleasure. All at once, her body tensed and she heard his voice, nothing but a quiet whisper, but entirely commanding.
“You may come, Aimee. Now.”
At his dominant words, her body hurtled over the high cliff into a world of all-consuming pleasure. Her muscles tensed and quivered gently, her screams of passion loud even to her ears. Despite the fact that she should be embarrassed of receiving a bare bottom spanking over a man’s knee, instead she had been incredibly turned on. Her orgasm was stronger than the one previously, powered by the incredible freedom of relinquishing control to her men and especially Tobias. He had been the one to control her lust and it made it all the more powerful when he released it.
As her body finally came down from such an overwhelming experience, Tobias pressed down on the toy in her bottom and she groaned low, still overcome with her desire.
“Good girl,” he said, seemingly full of pride.
The three of them picked her up and placed her on Cole’s lap, her legs on either side of his waist. She had never felt smaller in her life, as they made not a single sound as they put her exactly where they wanted her.
“I want you to climb on top of me, little one. Take me as deep as you want,” Cole instructed, full of gentle understanding. “I don’t want you to become too sore, as Luke is going to claim you after me.”
“Damn right. I’m going to take you long and really hard, gorgeous,” Luke chimed in, clearly looking forward to his turn. She had to stifle a giggle at his reaction.
Meeting Cole’s eyes, she smiled and lifted herself a little, before guiding his large cock up into her awaiting folds. As soon as his massive girth began to stretch her, she gasped, realizing how achingly empty she was. Any soreness from the claiming of her virginity was long gone, leaving only unquenchable passion pulsing through her limbs.
“I want you to ride me. Let me explore your body and watch as you enjoy yourself.”
She smiled, blushing at his request. He was so sweet and she loved him for it. Her bottom, sore from her recent spanking and full of the wide plug, pressed down against his thighs. Slowly, she began to move her hips, gradually becoming more confident as she saw a look of ecstasy pass over his features. His fingers plucked at her nipples, before moving to take a hold of either side of her hips, helping and guiding her to move so that she could take him deeper and faster.
“Touch yourself, kitten, make yourself come,” he commanded, his voice still incredibly kind and she moved to obey without question. Hesitantly, she pressed her fingers down her stomach and when she reached her clit, she began to circle it. A soft moan escaped her lips and her core pulsed around his hard cock. The more she moved, the hotter she got, until all at once she felt herself begin to shudder with her lust. Her fingers pressed down on her needy bud and her body pitched forward as she tensed on the edge of release. Hands came out of nowhere, keeping her up straight as Cole’s hands kept her hips rolling, his cock rubbing up deep inside her against a spot that was making her feel as though she could climb the walls.
She felt a hard chest press up against her back as a hand hugged around her throat. At once, she knew it was Tobias as the pressure gradually increased, cutting off her air supply only a little. Her body grew impossibly hotter at this action and it was exactly what she needed to let go. For the third time, she trembled with her orgasm, her moans echoing loud in the circular chamber. Once her body stopped quivering, Cole kissed her forehead and she smiled up at him.
Next, her men picked her up off Cole’s cock and she whined softly at the sudden loss of it. They deposited her on her hands and knees on the bed, as another cock quickly slammed into her pussy. Gasping with surprise at the sudden roughness, she giggled quietly when she realized it was Luke.
“I’ve been waiting to fuck this beautiful pussy since I met you. And now that I have you, you’re going to get it, hard.”
His hands grasped on either side of her hips as he slammed his turgid cock into her again and again. Her breasts bounced in tune with his movements, heavy and swollen with her passion. It didn’t take long for the coil within her to wind up tight, his large girth stretching her wide, the sounds of his flesh smacking up against her sore bottom music to her ears. Each time he pushed up deep into her, it pressed on the toy deep in her ass and she cried out at the intensity of it all.
Tobias wound his hand up into her hair, pulling it roughly so that she arched up. At once, she saw a massive cock in front of her face and she opened her mouth wide without even thinking about it. Tobias pressed his shaft onto her tongue and she dutifully started sucking. The moment she had seen it, she craved it, wanted to take him in her mouth and worship him. He pumped it in and out and her muscles began to tremble with need.
Trying to look up at him, she yearned to beg for release, Luke’s big cock slamming into her needy pussy from behind, Tobias controlling her mouth.
He smiled with an all-knowing look and she whined around his shaft, the sound vibrating her vocal cords. Holding up three fingers, his message was clear. She was to wait until he allowed it. A wave of lust passed over her and she groaned again.
One finger went down and she moaned, knowing she still had two more left to go. She felt a sheen of sweat bead across her forehead, the exertion of holding back her release taking a toll on her body.
Another finger disappeared in his fist, leaving only one more. Her chest heaving, she arched her back slightly, angling herself so that Luke’s cock fucked her even deeper and her tongue swirled around Tobias’s as his other hand pulled harshly at her hair. Pain and pleasure intermingled and she couldn’t identify one from the other. The entire scene was so hot and she wanted more of it, so much more.
The last finger finally went down and her orgasm crashed over her like a sudden fever. All at once, Tobias and Luke stilled and she felt their hot seed pulse inside her, one in the back of her throat, the other deep in her pussy. She felt another hot stream coating her back and she realized that it must have been Cole’s. Quickly, she swallowed a
nd lapped at Tobias’s shaft, cleaning it as completely as she could. With a happy sort of grin, she felt her body shake with the intense pleasure that she had just experienced. Cole moved forward, wiping her body clean of his seed. Luke pressed a warm cloth up against her pussy, cleansing her there as well. Before she knew it, Cole had surrounded her with his arms and pulled her close, with Luke and Tobias on either side of her.
She had been claimed, thoroughly and completely by all three of her men and she had loved every second of it. Tobias and his firm no-nonsense dominance excited her in ways she had never imagine. Cole aimed to take care of her completely, sweet and gentle in making sure she got what she needed and Luke had been wonderful in his own way, wanting her body so strongly that it made her feel incredibly sexy and desirable. All three of them had their own personalities and even though she hadn’t known them for very long, she could tell she was already falling for each and every one of them.
Cole’s heart pounded loud in her ear, her cheek pressed against the hard muscle of his chest. Tobias pressed his hand against her pussy and she felt her clit throb in response, the silent mark of ownership awakening something deep inside her despite her exhaustion. Luke dragged his fingers across her stomach and up the gentle curve of her breasts, raising every hair on her body in the process. The chant grew suddenly louder, reminding her once again that other people were there, that they had seen her act so wild and wanton beneath the sure, assertive touch of her men and she blushed slightly.
At once, the chant stopped and a single man stepped forward, right in front of the massive bed. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she studied him. His arms stretched out straight to either side, his palms facing the sky as he began to speak.
“Underneath the light of the two moons, I now pronounce you men and wife. By the graces of the gods, you are now bound as mates for the rest of your years. I wish you much pleasure and happiness for the rest of your days.”