by Cara Adams
He stuck a flashlight in the front pocket of his jeans and shrugged a backpack over his shoulders before marching ahead and down a sandy, rocky pathway that led into a lower, smaller cave. With the steel door open behind them, there was plenty of light. The last electric bulb was just this side of the door, but even in the next cave they should be able to see without using the flashlights. Although he’d brought spare batteries. Hurricanes could last up to twelve hours and the power might go out at any time.
The sound of wind and thunder was much louder than the sound of their boots on the rocks as they walked. Nathan must be a category three. A two wouldn’t be so noisy. The rock and floors above them would have deadened the noise almost completely, yet it hadn’t.
Once they reached the cave Aria stood still in the center looking around. “This is amazing. It’s so untouched. So natural. I might have walked into it from a beach somewhere and yet this is part of your family home.”
“We played here a lot as kids. We spent entire days down in the caves once we were old enough for our parents to let us. Mind you, our mom wasn’t all that happy about it, but our dad had played here as a kid himself and understood the attraction,” Seb said.
“We could play the pirates and the abducted princess who they ravish,” Leo said, moving closer to her.
Cayden watched Aria’s face to see how she felt about a game. His dick liked the idea, but with a hurricane battering them overhead she might not be relaxed enough to enjoy herself.
“Can I see some more of the cave first? Then we could play.”
“Good answer,” said Cayden, leading the way to a rocky ledge. Their father hadn’t shown them the way into the next cave, likely because he thought they were safer here. But it hadn’t taken them long to discover it for themselves, and once they’d found the first passageway, they’d hunted everywhere for years looking for more and more caves. Even when their father told them adamantly they’d found all the caves in the system, they still spent days searching, hoping to find one more that he’d missed.
But there were two more caves beyond this one, both small. He had to take the backpack off and wiggle and push to get through the slit at the back of the ledge here. It was the very narrowness of the entry that convinced them as children that if only they searched every crevice they’d find more caves.
Once he’d slid through the entry he switched his flashlight on, pointing it up to the rocky roof not far overhead, to provide the best glow for Aria to follow. He and his brothers knew their way around in the dark, but it was all new to her.
She was almost dancing with excitement as she slid through the gap and stepped down onto the sandy floor. She stared all around at the small cave, and immediately crossed to the entry into the final segment. This was smaller again, hardly bigger than a closet, and blackish marks on the rocky floor still bore witness to the numerous campfires Cayden and his brothers had set here, usually involving cooking hot dogs on sticks and trying to scare each other with spooky stories.
Aria, however soon went back to the bigger cave. “I like this one better. This is where we could play the pirates seizing the captive princess.”
There was still noise from outside, but it was no longer drowning out their voices. They were able to speak to each other, instead of yelling.
Leo and Seb lit the eight-foot-long fire poles they’d made and kept here and set them in the four clefts in the rocks they always used. Cayden grinned. They’d been so proud of themselves when they’d invented this method of illuminating the cave, and it was so much more adventurous than boring flashlights. It was good because he had no idea how long his flashlight batteries would need to last.
“Princess, you should take those horrible, wet clothes off. Now that we’ve rescued you from the storm, you don’t want to catch a chill, and if you don’t get out of those wet clothes quickly your health might suffer,” Cayden said, swaggering up to Aria and starting the scene.
She clasped her hands to her breasts like a heroine in an old movie and batted her eyelashes at him. “Oh but, Sir, if I take my clothing off I’ll still be cold.”
Seb pushed past Cayden and tugged at her sweater, pulling it over her head. “Don’t worry, princess. My brothers and I will think of a game we can play to keep you nice and warm.”
“A game, good Sir?”
Cayden was pleased with how she’d immediately dived into the fun, leading them on but also following their lead. She was damn smart, far smarter than he’d imagined at first. More and more he was convinced she truly was perfect for them all. The long conversation they’d shared upstairs had clarified that for him, and she was well on the way to accepting their proposal. She just hadn’t agreed yet. They’d have to use this scene to convince her they were right for her, and no one else would ever make her as happy as they could.
Once she was naked, Cayden asked, “Are you ready to play the game?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Very well. Cover your eyes and count to one hundred while we hide. Then you have to find us.”
Obediently she placed her hands over her eyes and started counting. Seb kneeled in front of her and began licking her slit and sucking her pussy lips. Cayden’s cock jumped at the thought of the delicious mouthfuls of woman Seb was tasting.
Aria stopped counting. “What are you doing?”
Her voice was higher pitched than usual, and Cayden knew she was aroused. Instantly Leo started spanking her ass, hard, with the flat of his hand.
“Bad princess. You stopped counting.”
“Sorry, Sir.”
She started again at twenty, and this time Cayden began rolling her breasts in one hand and sucking her nipples. She counted a few more numbers but then faltered, pushing her breasts up into his hand and mouth. Once again Leo spanked her, and she smiled, so he knew she was enjoying the game.
“You don’t seem to be very good at counting,” he said.
“None of you have hidden yet,” she argued.
“Why don’t you hide then,” Seb said, standing and licking his lips, which were wet with her juices.
She disappeared into the smaller cave. Cayden knew there was nowhere there to hide, but Leo was counting so he didn’t say anything until Leo called out, “One hundred. We’re coming to get you.”
“Coming being the active word here. I’d really like to be coming very soon.” Seb’s voice was soft, but Leo laughed and Cayden grinned. “Yes. That’s the plan.”
He slid his hand into the pocket of the backpack and pulled out lube. He planned to come really soon.
* * * *
Aria knew there was nowhere she could hide that they wouldn’t find her easily. These were their caves, and they’d told her they’d explored every crack and crevice dozens of times. She found a nice smooth rock, sat on it, spread her legs wide apart, and rested a finger on her clit. She had no intention of genuinely masturbating. Her fingers would never give her the release that these men gave her so easily, but she wanted them to think that’s what she was doing.
The more they’d talked this afternoon, the more she’d wanted to stay here. Every one of their arguments provided her with amazing images of the happiness that was just within her reach if she lived on this island with them. She’d miss her friends, but if she could contact them from the one place on the island with telecommunications access, that wouldn’t be so bad. And she wouldn’t mind helping with the Caves of Correction jobs or with the men’s work.
She liked pretending she had a career, but basically it was just a job, and as long as she was earning some money and didn’t feel dependent on the men, as long as she really was being a help to them and to the community, she would be happy with that. But a week was too soon. She needed longer before agreeing.
Aria’s eyes were closed, and her mind was focused on her thoughts so that when she was lifted and swung in the air she startled and screamed.
“So, princess, you thought to get away from us. You’re a bad, bad princess, and bad princesses
get spanked.”
Cayden dropped her over his knee, sat on her rock, and spanked her ass really hard.
That was something else. She liked the punishment. Even being frightened at times just sent adrenaline fizzing through her blood and she liked that as well. Right now, her ass was hotter than fire and when a slippery finger slid into her rosette as a heavy hand kept spanking her, she was truly astonished. Hell, how did they do that? That was the power of having more than one man. Something else she was fast becoming addicted to.
Soon it was two fingers in her ass, and then three. She was lifted again, and Seb sat on the sand while Cayden and Leo lowered her over his cock, which drove deep into her ass until she was rammed hard onto his lap.
Leo sat in front of her, wiggled closer and closer, and then pushed his cock into her pussy, inch by inch until it, too, was fully inside her.
“Wait a minute. You’re all undressed. You must have done that instead of counting. You should all be spanked as well.”
“Suck my cock, princess. That will prevent you from talking,” Cayden said, holding his huge, engorged erection at her lips.
As soon as all three of them were deep inside her body Aria knew that this was what she wanted. She didn’t want to go home at all. Home was here with these men. They pumped harder and harder into her, as her desire rose and intensified.
“Bite me. Mate me. I do want to stay here with you forever. I do want to be your mate,” she screamed.
The men stopped still.
“Aria, are you sure? There’s no divorce under shape-shifter law,” Cayden said.
“It’s what we want more than anything else, but it has to be your free choice,” Leo added, sounding worried.
“Oh, Aria, I love you so much. But only you can make this decision.” Seb pressed his lips to her shoulder kissing her passionately.
“It is my choice, my decision. We’ll need to talk and work things out, but I know what I’m agreeing to. Fuck me. Bite me. Make me yours.”
In the complete and utter silence all three men kissed her, and then they began fucking her again, pounding in and out of her so fast she could do nothing but try to suck Cayden’s cock and make it good for him. She opened her throat and took him deep inside, all the way down, just as her own orgasm shattered her body in release.
She gulped, gargled, groaned around Cayden, and then her body was filled with their cum in her cunt, in her ass, and in her mouth.
She gulped wildly again and three heads bent over her while three sets of fangs sank deep into her shoulder. There was a series of shards of pain, and then her orgasm intensified, rocketing through her body again, sending her flying off the cliff a second time.
The cocks in her pumped a little more and Cayden kissed her mouth, tongue fucking her as she shook in release.
A long way overhead thunder cracked as loudly as if it was in the same room as them, and Aria realized it’d been quiet, and now it wasn’t.
“The eye of the hurricane has passed over us, and we’re coming out the other side. We’ll just have to think of something to do for a while longer,” Leo said loudly.
“We made up a bed in the upper cave. We’ve never fucked in a bed,” Seb yelled.
A bed sounded good to Aria. And then maybe they’d talk some more and work out what happened next. But she was theirs and they were hers. She hugged them all and received their kisses. No matter what this hurricane did, they were safe now and Aria knew these men would keep her safe and happy always. They had a lifetime together to sort out the details.
THE END
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Cara Adams adores erotic romance, especially ménage, BDSM, and shape-shifters. One day, someone said to her, “Why don’t you put them all in one book?” So she did.
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