by Jenika Snow
One of the brothers touched her, and she looked over her shoulder to see Brawn standing behind her. She shivered, wanting out of the shift she wore, and feeling their hard, warmed, and red flesh pressing against her.
Thorque and Lukin moved beside her as well, and a jolt of electricity speared through her at their closeness. She had felt desire before with Jobe, but never had she felt this kind of intensity.
“Be with us,” Brawn said softly and leaned his face down so it was close to hers. “Let us show you what it means to be claimed by Hades warriors.”
His breath was warm and skated over her cheek, and she closed her eyes. “I want this. Want all of you to be with me.”
Brawn kissed her right after she got the last word out. His kiss was different from Lukin’s. It was just as determined and dominant, but where Lukin had a frantic need in the way he touched her, Brawn was more thorough. Someone touched her arm, and Brawn broke the kiss.
She turned around to see Thorque standing there, and before she could say or do anything he was kissing her, too. With Brawn and Lukin behind her, and Thorque dragging his tongue along her bottom lip, she felt suffocated, but in a good way.
Thorque pulled away, but not enough that he couldn’t kiss her softly once more. When he took a step back he immediately grabbed her hand and led her to the bed. “It’s okay,” he said softly, and then reached around to grip her nape. For a long second all he did was stare into her eyes, and she had a feeling he was the compassionate one, well, as compassionate as a warrior from Hades could be.
A haze had since taken over her, and Brawn was the one to turn her toward him. He had his big hands on her arms, and while staring right at her face started to pull the shift off of her. Her breathing increased. Her body was covered in a light sheen of sweat from her arousal, and all she could think about was that she was going to take these three men into her body. This was for a lifetime, and not for this one moment. She wasn’t just a toy to them, and that was so monumental to her that she couldn’t find enough oxygen to breathe in.
When she saw Lukin move toward a crevice in the wall she wondered what he was doing, but Brawn was pushing her body back on the bed with his, and everything else in her mind evaporated. His chest took up her entire view, but she was so lost in his black gaze that she forgot about everything else.
Minka breathed in deeply, and her chest rose and fell, pressed against Brawn’s massive one, and this essence claimed her. She was really going to do it, and as strange and frightening as this whole situation was, she felt this energy inside of her. It was like it was urging her to finish this mating, to become connected to these alien males in every way possible.
Brawn leaned down and kissed her softly on the mouth. Then he moved his lips to her cheek, her chin, and lower still until he reached her throat. There he sucked, licked, and teased her flesh with his teeth and fangs until she was gripping his shoulders and pulling him closer to her. He had a light sprinkling of dark scruff on his red face, and that abraded the sensitive flesh that lined her neck. But she loved it, and ached for more from all of them.
“We want you more than we have ever wanted any other female in this galaxy,” Brawn said against her throat, and the vibrations went right to her clit.
“But why?” She all but moaned out. “Why me?” She had her eyes closed, and when Brawn moved away from her neck she forced her eyes open again. He stared down at her with this seriousness that sobered her slightly. She could see Thorque standing beside her, his dick in his hand as he touched himself. Lukin was on the other side of the bed, his big, red, and powerful body taking up all of her peripheral vision.
“Because you are the one for us, the one we chose to be our mate, and the one that will forever be ours,” Brawn said hard, determinedly, and without regret.
“And because once you accepted us, and we knew we wouldn’t let you go, the need to mate you ingrained itself in us, Minka,” Lukin said, and she turned her head to stare at him. He held up a black stone looking vial. “This will help your body accept our much larger sizes.”
She glanced down at his crotch as if she couldn’t help it, and saw that he had taken off his leathers like Thorque. He was huge, with his dick thick and long and the same shade of red as the rest of his body. He was hairless from the neck down—they all were—and that just seemed to make them appear more powerful as their muscles were in stark contrast.
She didn’t know how to respond, so instead of saying something else that might ruin this moment, she licked her lips and just nodded.
Brawn’s chest was now rising and falling faster and harder now, and his erection, which was barely contained behind his leathers, pressed against her wet pussy. She was hot because of being on this planet and from staying in this cave, but most of all she was overheated because she wanted them so badly. Every part of her was now exposed, and lust was riding her hard. Brawn moved back until he was off the bed. His brothers stayed on either side of her, and the sound of their heavy respirations filled the room. She stared at Brawn first, rose up on her elbows to get a better look, and watched as he removed his pants. His erection sprang free once the material was off of him, and then he stared at her as he stroked himself.
Lukin handed her the small black vial. “Spread this on your pretty pussy, Minka.” He moved to stand beside Brawn when she took it from him. She stared at it for a moment, and then looked back at them.
Thorque had since moved to the other side of Brawn, and now all three stood there watching her. “Unless you’d like us to assist?” Thorque said in a harsh voice.
“Although we would garner much pleasure to see you touching yourself, Minka.” Brawn was the one to speak, and the roughness in his voice, coupled with seeing all of them stroking themselves as they watched her, had her acting on her own.
“Show us, Minka,” Brawn said, and lowered his gaze to where her legs were closed. “Let us see you.”
She spread her legs, feeling only arousal. Fortunately, all of her trepidation had slowly taken a back seat to her need for these males. Placing her feet flat on the bed, and opening her legs as wide as they could go, she showed them her most intimate part.
“Now spread the gel all over,” Thorque said, and she snapped her gaze to him. He stared right between her legs, and started stroking himself faster. Sweat now beaded along their powerful bodies.
“Rub it in all over, Minka,” Brawn said.
She smoother the gel all over her pussy, and when she was about to remove her hand Brawn made this deep sound.
“Spread it on your ass, baby, because we will be claiming you back there, too,” Lukin said.
Maybe she should have been worried about that, but before she could even think about it her pussy started to tingle, and then numb, and then the sensation of liquid heat moving through her intensified. It was the gel. Whatever it was made out of had her body preparing to take these males without any discomfort.
Brawn moved forward, placed a knee on the bed, and then had his hands on her ankles in seconds flat. The vial slipped from her hand and fell to the floor, and she immediately clenched the liquid soft material beneath her. He pulled her down the bed so she was right under him now, and then wrenched her thighs open. A small whimper left her, but it was one of pleasure, excitement, and of anticipation.
“Look at her pussy, Lukin and Thorque,” Brawn said as he stared between her legs. He took hold of the root of his cock, while he kept his gaze on her slit, and moved his palm up and down the length of his shaft. His eyes turned black completely, the whites being eaten up by his pupils and irises. Minka looked at his cock, watched as a bead of pre-cum started to form at the head of his dick.
“So pink and wet,” Lukin said. He had shifted so he could see her pussy now, and then increased his stroking as well.
“So swollen and primed to be fucked by us,” Brawn said and lifted his gaze from her splayed thighs. “You ready for us, female?” Brawn spread his fingers along her soaking cleft.
Maybe it was because death had been right there, breathing down her neck, that she wanted to have everything with them right now.
She nodded, not trusting her voice.
“Yes, you want us right now,” Lukin stated and moved closer to the bed. “You want us to fuck you, claim you in the true Hades warrior way, isn’t that right?”
She nodded again and licked her lips, trying to hold in her moan. Brawn was doing wicked things with his fingers between her legs. He’d move the digits around her clit, gathering her cream and rubbing it over the engorged bead, and then moving it down to her opening.
Thorque came closer, and then moved onto the bed, right beside her head, and continued to stroke himself.
“Focus on me, Minka,” Brawn said and gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him.
“Okay.” Minka breathed out, and then arched her back when Brawn rubbed the tip of his dick up and down her cleft.
Brawn stared at her for a second, held his dick right at her pussy hole, and before she could anticipate what he was doing he pushed into her. A gasp left her at the feeling of him stretching her, of him pushing all of his hard, thick inches into her body. But there was no pain or discomfort, only intense heat and heart-pounding pleasure. She held the material beneath her in a death grip. The gel had eased his way into her. He placed a hand on the inside of her legs once he was fully in, and pushed her thighs even wider with his legs. Unused muscles stretched uncomfortably, but the pleasure far outweighed that pain. She was really going to do this, and there was no going back.
Chapter Nine
Brawn started to push in and out of her, slowly at first but then increasing his speed and power. Soon her breasts were moving back and forth from the force. Minka turned and stared at Thorque, her focus moving in and out as her ecstasy rose to mind-numbing heights. He had his lips parted, his gaze trained right on her face, and his muscles bunching as he started thrusting his cock into his hand. She looked at Lukin, who was in the same position: right beside her head, his hips seeming to move on their own as he pleasured himself. But his gaze was on her breasts, and she swore her nipples grew harder under his gaze.
Watching a male pleasure himself wasn’t something uncommon that she had witnessed while with those humans on that shit planet, or before she had been captured for the auctions. But watching these three Hades males was something completely different. This seemed carnal and erotic, and it was all because of her.
“God.” She closed her eyes again and arched her neck. One of the brothers grabbed her breasts, but with her eyes closed she couldn’t tell whom, and frankly didn’t care. It felt good, and with every passing second she was growing more aroused. A high-pitched cry left her before she even realized she had made it when her nipple was tweaked hard. The pleasure and pain combined until it was this one sensation inside of her. She felt like she was flying as all these hands started to caress her, stroke her, and bring her to a place she had never even dreamed about.
Opening her eyes she saw three sets of hands on her. Thorque and Lukin had stopped pleasuring themselves as they touched her, and Brawn was still thrusting between her thighs, holding onto her hips to keep her stationed, and groaning out. He had his focus right on her face, and this look of concentration evaporated as this fierce, almost frighteningly hard expression covered him now.
Brawn pumped into her three more times before pulling out of her without coming. She made a small sound of disappointment, shock at being empty all of a sudden, and then lust when Lukin took Brawn’s spot between her legs. He stared at her for a moment before putting his dick inside of her, and then made this low vibrating sound from his throat. But before she could contemplate what was about to happen Thorque had his mouth on hers and kissed her hard. She assumed Brawn as the one touching her breasts now since Thorque had a hold of her face, and Lukin was holding onto her thighs as he pushed his cock into her.
Lukin started fucking her, faster and harder than Brawn had done, and she started moving up the bed from the force. Breaking the kiss with Thorque, she reached out to steady herself by holding onto his thick forearms. Lukin reached out to snag a chunk of her hair and yanked her up and forward. A soft gasp left her at the intensity with which Lukin acted, but she felt herself grow wetter because of it. Lukin slammed his mouth against hers and speared his tongue between her lips. He pulled away before they could really get into the kiss, but Brawn was right there taking up where Lukin left off. Brawn kissed her hard, powerfully, and stroked her tongue with his as Lukin fucked her mercilessly.
Brawn broke the kiss, got onto his knees before her, and grabbed the base of his shaft. The long, thick length was right by her face now.
“Go on, baby, suck his dick,” Thorque said low and aroused. She stared at Thorque for a second, and then turned her attention back to Brawn.
Lifting up on her elbows she tried to focus on what was before her, and not the pounding she was getting from Lukin. But he seemed to understand what she needed and pulled out of her. A chill worked over her, and she immediately grabbed onto Brawn’s dick, opened her mouth, and sucked the head in. He was scorching hot, and she moaned around his length. There was no way she could possibly take all of him, but she curled her fingers around his muscular side, and let him guide his dick all the way into her mouth. Her jaw ached trying to take him in, but she didn’t stop.
Thorque was now the one between her thighs, and once he was inside of her he started to fuck her. But Thorque was gentler, easier, and although she was burning up alive from her desire for them, she liked this softer side, too. Brawn pushed her onto her back once more, shifted so he was at the top of her head now, and guided his dick back in her mouth.
“Take as much of me as you can, mate,” Brawn said and cupped the side of her face.
God, she felt like some kind of fiend for them, like she couldn’t get enough of their flavor and touch.
“You were made for us, Minka, and will always be ours,” Thorque said, and his easy thrusting started to become more frantic with his desire.
“Look at how easily you submit, accept everything we have to give as if you were made solely for us.” Lukin was the one to speak now.
“We’re going to claim you, fill you up with our cum, and pierce you with our fangs. You’ll be ours irrevocably,” Brawn said, and started thrusting in and out of her mouth.
“Touch me, Minka, stroke me as you suck on Brawn and are fucked by Thorque,” Lukin said in a harsh voice that raked along her nerve endings. For the next several moments she was lost in the situation. All of her senses were heightened. Touch, taste, smell, hearing, and even sight were being used while she was with the brothers.
“You feel as we claim you, mate with you, and breed you, Minka?” Thorque was now slamming his cock into her, Lukin was pinching her nipples, and Brawn was pushing as much of his dick into her mouth as she could take.
Breed.
That was exactly what this was. They were going to fill her with their seed, and when she had given them sons they would be connected in the most unbreakable way. Minka didn’t know how she knew that, but each moment brought her closer to that realization. Brawn pulled back on a groan, and she knew he had been close to coming. She breathed in deeply as a particularly strong thrust from Thorque had her pleasure skyrocketing. But the feel of slickness pressed against the side of her mouth had her turning her head. Lukin held his dick for her to suck, and she opened her mouth and did just that. Thorque gave a guttural groan, but she knew he hadn’t come even though he pulled out of her. They had taken turns giving her pleasure and taking it in return.
But now Brawn was between her thighs again, holding onto the flesh of her legs like he was not in control anymore, and staring at her like he was going to devour her alive. In a matter of seconds Thorque and Lukin moved back an inch, and Brawn grabbed her waist and flipped her onto her belly.
And then Brawn was holding onto her ass in an ironclad hold, and pushing all of his cock back into her. The air chilled her fle
sh even though it was hot. Brawn uttered something unintelligible and gruff, and Thorque and Lukin followed suit as they watched their brother claim her. He slid out of her until just the head was lodged in her pussy, and then he pushed back into her with enough force she arched her neck and cried out. It felt good, incredibly so. Then it seemed like something snapped inside of him. Over and over he slammed in and out of her, cursing and growling like a wild, primitive animal. His claws were puncturing her flesh, digging into her body, and causing her pleasure to grow higher as did the pain.
Brawn roared out and slammed into her especially hard. When he tangled his hand in her hair, pulled her head back, and tilted it to the side so her neck was bared, he came. And then when he pierced her throat with his fangs her orgasm went so high she thought she’d pass out. She screamed in agony and ecstasy as the sting from his teeth piercing her flesh filled her. Wetness came from her in a gush, and Brawn pumped into her several more times before roaring out and coming, too. She felt the way his cock pulsed as he emptied himself inside of her, as he filled her with his seed until it slipped from her body and slid down her inner thighs. There was so much of his cum that it made a wet spot beneath her on the bed, and covered her pussy and inner thighs.
“Look at you, mate, look at the fucking mess you’re making,” Lukin said and moved closer, and the arousal in his voice was evident.
Brawn had situated them now so she straddled his big body, his dick still inside of her and hard. He pumped into her a few more times, causing her to bounce on his dick, and then gently pulled her off of him. He breathed heavily and gathered a bead of her blood that trailed down her neck. Holding her gaze with his, Brawn brought his thumb to his mouth, and sucked that drop of blood off of the digit.