So am I.
This explained so much. The broodmates had an impossibly heavy burden on their shoulders. They made this trip to have one last bout of freedom, before they were forced to settle down and serve their people.
And males like them, leaders of an entire nation, could never be with a lost songbird like me.
“I understand.” Cygne gave them the most cheerful smile she could muster.
The males’ grim mood turned lustful and predatory as they closed in. The frisson of nervous anticipation that whipped through Cygne in response to the intense shift had her breath coming out in rapid pants.
“I don’t think you do understand, beautiful.” Kaede stripped off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.
Tynan slipped the straps of her gown over her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.
“We’re going to take you tonight, all of us.” Akiva kissed her shoulder, while gently stroking the spot on her neck where her pulse hammered.
She glanced back, as Meir ran his palm over her bare behind, then traced the crack, before delving between her cheeks. “We’re going to teach you how to take us in this untouched little rear.”
Cygne stiffened up when Meir’s finger teased her ass. The eager excitement of a moment ago turned to trepidation, and she started to tremble.
“I’ve got her.” Severin scooped her up and walked toward the washroom.
“I don’t think I’m ready for this,” she insisted as Severin sat her on the lavo.
Cygne gasped as the spray of water shot up her rear. She was quickly ready to get off the bizarre commode, but Severin held her shoulders, forcing her to remain seated. She closed her eyes in shock and embarrassment, as the water worked its way deep into her dark cavity.
“I don’t understand.” She thought she did, but couldn’t understand why they suddenly insisted on this. Wasn’t what they’d been sharing enough?
“Do you want to be with us?” Severin inquired soberly as he kissed her forehead.
“I do, for as long as we can be together. I really like what we have.” She tried not to sob.
Severin picked Cygne up and dried her off.
“We feel the same, songbird. I’m sorry. We know you’re not practiced with males. We wish there was more time to make this easier on you, but there isn’t, and we need you to accept us in all ways.”
So that’s it. She nodded. The broodmates wanted a last chance to possess her in every way. And though the idea was frightening, a desperate part of her wanted them to own her utterly and completely.
Her heart beat staccato in her chest, when she and Severin emerged from the washroom to find Tynan, Kaede, Akiva and Meir, naked, standing around the bed. The intense gaze they always wore when she was naked burned in their eyes.
“Come lay on your back.” Meir patted the bed.
Cygne hesitantly looked at the bottle of oil, an odd ribbed wand and a bulbous egg lying in the middle of the bed. Her knees shook as she approached. Severin steadied her.
“Do you remember when we teased your ass?” Akiva asked, and she nodded. “I know you are nervous, but tell me honestly, did you enjoy that?”
Cygne felt her cheeks heat as she thought about the very personal act.
“That’s a yes,” Tynan rumbled.
“We’re not just going to jump on top of you and slam our cocks in.” Kaede took Cygne’s hand and helped her up on the bed.
“Trust us, beautiful. We want you to find pleasure. That is our only goal.” Severin urged her to lie back, then knelt beside her. “We know this is outside of your comfort zone, but just relax.”
Severin’s lips descended and he kissed her slowly, while caressing her cheeks. She sighed into his mouth. His kiss was sweet and consoling. Severin pried the arm she’d wrapped around her waist and began to stroke her open palm. The others joined in, one male for each limb, rubbing and massaging her tense muscles with the slick oil. They were seducing her, like the first night they were together. Soon she fell under their spell, her limbs going limp under their talented touch.
Cygne tensed again when Meir pushed her legs wider and sat between her splayed knees.
“Easy,” Meir husked, as he lifted her hips and slipped a pillow beneath her rear.
She forced herself to relax, but the way the pillow tilted her hips up, exposing her intimate flesh, was disconcerting.
“That’s it,” Kaede encouraged as he massaged her thigh.
“Are you still sore from where we took you last night?” Meir ran a slick finger over the folds concealing her channel.
“A little.” She jumped from the still unfamiliar stimulus.
“We’ll make sure you’re nice and slick.” Meir nodded. He spread her lips, revealing her erect button of flesh, then circled the nub with his fingertip.
“Look at how responsive you are,” Akiva groaned. “Your folds are already turning pinker and your cunny is growing wet.”
“And her nipples are stiff.” Tynan husked deeply, then bent and started licking the object of his affection.
“Every part of you is beautiful.” Meir traced the mouth of her cunny, then followed the trail of moisture to her rear. “I love the way you quiver as I play with your ass.” He teased the rim of her puckered hole with his slick finger, making Cygne shiver. “You’re going to enjoy this, and I’m going to enjoy listening to you scream in ecstasy.”
Meir leaned over and wrapped his lips around her swollen button. He vigorously sucked and laved the sensitive bundle of nerves, till she arched off the bed. The glorious sensation was agonizing. Cygne couldn’t stand it. She tried to pull away from Meir’s mouth, but the others held her captive. They descended, their hot wet mouths attacking her nipples, lips, and the dip in her hip.
Cygne writhed and gasped when Meir’s finger pressed into her tight rear, while another slid into her quivering cunny. He pushed his well-oiled finger deeper into her ass, twisting gently, working his knuckle past the tight ring of muscles.
“That’s it,” Akiva groaned, reveling in the sight as he kissed and stroked the sensitive skin on her belly.
“Meir has turned eating cunny into an art form,” Tynan rumbled, then continued to torment her swollen nipple.
“Do you like what he’s doing?” Kaede husked.
“Yes,” she moaned as the pleasure coursed through her.
Meir wrapped his arms around Cygne’s thighs, gripping her tight. “I do love the taste of this sweet cunny.” He licked the lips flanking her slit, then delved in, wiggling his tongue deep. “Oh, she just flooded my tongue,” he husked.
Her eyes widened and her breath burst out when Meir’s tongue shoved into her ass. Cygne was stunned by the sensation. She didn’t understand how she could be so sensitive there. It was weird, but unbelievably pleasurable. She watched Meir with his face wedged between her thighs, his red hair in disarray, as he maddeningly continued to lave her puckered opening. The way his bright amber eyes pinned hers was terribly erotic. It added to the sensuous tumult.
“Let’s see how she likes this.”
Cygne bit her lip when Akiva held up the odd purple egg.
“I think you’re going to love this little toy,” Severin whispered into her ear, then continued kissing the sensitive spot on her neck.
Akiva used two fingers to spread her folds, then pressed the purple orb against the swollen bead of flesh at the top of her cleft. She cried out and bucked when it began humming. The males held her tight as Akiva rolled the wicked toy around her nub. The vibrations instantly had her teetering on the edge of climax. Her legs stiffened involuntarily, desperately attempting to clamp down on the mind-numbing pleasure.
“Fittich,” Meir groaned as he pulled away from her ass. “Seeing her like this will never get old.”
“Trade me places, Meir,” Tynan insisted.
The moment Tynan released her arm, Cygne tried to pull Akiva and the evil vibrating toy away from her tortured nub.
“No, no,” Kaede rumbled, swatting her
hand away.
“Please,” Cygne panted. “I can’t take it.” She tossed her head from side to side, her hair sticking to her sweaty brow.
Tynan knelt between her thighs, as Meir captured her hand and placed kisses on her clenched fist. Cygne noticed Tynan held the ribbed wand. She held her breath and watched with wide eyes as he slathered a large amount of oil onto it, then brought the tip to her trembling puckered opening.
“Take a deep breath, and push out for me,” he rumbled with that sexy, deep voice of his.
Cygne drew in a shuddering breath as he pressed the tip into her ass. She tried not to stiffen up and push out, as the first ridge stretched the ring of muscles. Another flood of moisture leaked down her thigh when she bore down.
“Aye,” Akiva groaned, seeing how wet she was getting.
Cygne’s back arched when Akiva started fingering her cunny, while pressing the vibrating egg against her nub. Tynan took the opportunity to press the phallus deeper, the ridges lighting up nerves she didn’t know existed. She keened a long, drawn out wail when all the sensations coalesced and burst, radiating through her body.
“She’s so gorgeous when she peaks,” Kaede groaned, in between deep sucking tugs on her nipple.
“It’s too much,” Cygne cried when she found her voice.
They didn’t relent. Tynan merely pulled the toy out, only to press it deeper into her ass. Akiva’s fingers thrust faster, while he pressed the vibrating toy against her pulsing nub. She thrashed as another deeper orgasm coiled around her. Tynan stroked the toy in and out faster, and Akiva stretched her with three thick thrusting fingers. She cried out when another orgasm burst, as Tynan worked the thickest ridge into her resistant dark channel.
“Come here,” Severin rolled her onto his chest.
Cygne rested against his warm muscular flesh, listening to his rapid heartbeat, as she caught her breath. The wand was still buried in her behind, but thankfully the wicked egg had disappeared. The reprieve was short lived. Severin reached down and fit his stiff cock at the mouth of her cunny.
“Severin!” She threw her head back when Severin thrust upward.
The toy lodged in her ass impeded Severin as he attempted to burrow into her constricted slick channel, his thick crown stretching her impossibly wide.
“Pull the phallus out so I can get in,” Severin groaned.
She panted as Tynan eased the wand out of her rear. Each ridge that grazed the sensitive ring of muscles sent a spasm coursing through her. Severin thrust deeper, till he was buried to the hilt, then Tynan pushed the toy back into her dark opening. A broken cry of pleasure tore past her lips when they both started stroking in and out of her body.
“Wrap your lips around me,” Kaede husked, his cock staring her in the face.
Cygne latched on, pulling him in deep. She sucked desperately at his thick crown and tongued the spiraling ridge on his shaft. He quaked when she moaned in ecstasy.
“That feels unbelievably good,” Kaede husked.
She glanced up at Kaede, then down at Severin. The sheer pleasure transforming their faces reflected her own. As nervous as she’d been, she enjoyed everything they showed her. And the broodmates gifted her with more than just ecstasy, but kindness, friendship, and a sense of belonging that she’d never known.
Tonight, you are my males, and I’m going to make sure you never forget me.
Cygne braced her knees on the bed, rose up and dropped down on Severin’s hard cock. She smiled around Kaede’s arousal when she felt Severin jerk inside her. She squeezed her inner muscles tight as she lifted again, then repeated her thrust.
“Sweet mercy that’s hot,” Meir groaned.
Severin’s responding feral growl surprised her. The usually sweet, gentle male gripped her fleshy hips with bruising strength, and savagely started hammering into her clasping channel. The fast, hard pace was more glorious than she imagined possible. She reveled in the way his arousal abraded her sensitive walls, striking the bundle of nerves deep inside.
Cygne gripped Kaede’s ass, kneading the flexing muscles as she sucked his cock harder. He closed his bright eyes, tipped his head back, and grunted out his pleasure with each strong pull. When she took him in as deep as possible, and moaned around his arousal, a sudden jet of salty sweetness sprayed the back of her throat in shuddering spurts.
“Fittich,” Kaede cursed as she rapidly swallowed his release.
The sight and taste of Kaede climaxing, while Severin impaled her, threw Cygne over the edge again. Her cunny spasmed and her body quaked with pleasure. Severin snarled as he thrust one last time, then erupted deep inside her body.
Cygne shuddered when Tynan pulled the phallus from her trembling ass. She smiled as she rolled off Severin, giving his heaving chest a kiss. She should’ve been exhausted, but instead she was galvanized, and wanted more.
“You are beautiful, all flushed like that.” Meir grinned at her.
“And those little dimples when you smile are super cute.”
Meir’s eyes widened when Cygne launched toward him, landing on his lap. Her hands tangled in his hair as she eagerly devoured his mouth. She wiggled till she found his thick arousal, then pressed down, taking him into her still quivering channel. She bounced up and down, enjoying the way he slid in and out, while she nibbled his lips.
“Cygne,” Meir barked in surprise.
Cygne tugged his hair, pulling his head back, exposing his neck. She kissed her way down his throat, then back up to his ear. She gently bit his earlobe, and Meir jolted, a deep groan vibrating his chest. She repeated the move on the pulse fluttering at the side of his neck, reveling in the way he started to pant, and his cock jerked in her cunny.
“Our songbird has a wild streak and likes to bite,” Tynan chuckled. “I like watching her rough Meir up.”
“And Meir likes it, too,” Akiva added. “His nipples are as stiff as Cygne’s.”
She gasped when Tynan coiled his fist in her hair and pulled her head back.
“You can’t bite, but I don’t mind if you use your teeth on me,” Tynan rumbled, then shoved his cock between her parted lips.
Oddly, the male’s passionate, rough treatment turned her on more. Cygne swirled her tongue around Tynan’s shaft as she pulled him in deep. Then let her teeth graze his shaft as she drew back, sucking the crown with a pop.
“Aye, that’s it, songbird,” Tynan groaned as he thrust back into her mouth.
Akiva caressed and massaged her bottom, as she rode Meir.
“Do you know how sexy you are?” Akiva husked.
He reached around and squeezed Cygne’s breast, then pinched her turgid nipple. His other hand delved between her slick folds to find her nub. Akiva stroked and rolled the swollen bead of flesh. The pleasure roiled through her, like a pulsating wave. It was just out of reach, but she couldn’t seem to latch onto it. Cygne thrust harder on Meir’s cock, and sucked Tynan deep, chasing the burning need. The broodmates brought her to release several times tonight. She couldn’t understand why she couldn’t get over the hurdle that was lashing her in pleasurable surges. Cygne released Tynan’s cock.
“Please, I need something,” she begged.
“I’ve got you, beautiful,” Akiva whispered into her ear. “Just relax on Meir’s chest.”
Cygne leaned forward. She couldn’t help but thrust against Meir. He smiled at her, while watching Akiva over her shoulder. Cygne stilled when she felt the slick phallus press against her ass. But it was too thick and warm to be the toy. Her breath heaved out when Akiva pressed more insistently, working the broad head of his shaft into her dark opening.
“Oh,” she gasped, as the stretching burn grew in intensity. It magnified the feeling of Meir pulsing in her cunny.
Akiva found her nub and frantically began rubbing, stoking the fire burning in her core. The pleasure was tinged with pain, but she wanted more. Cygne bit her lip, fearing Akiva would stop if she released the tortured sounds of pleasure. But the whimper burst free when he cu
rled his hips, and his thick crown popped past her straining ring of muscles.
“Fittich, you’re so tight,” Akiva groaned.
“She’s killing me,” Meir grit through clenched teeth. “I don’t think I can hold still much longer.”
“Just a little more.”
Her mouth parted wide on a silent cry, as Akiva burrowed deeper into her ass. Every ridge on his shaft slid across her sensitive membranes. She panted when he stilled, attempting to get used to the sensation. She was so full, it felt like she was being split in two.
Meir pulled out, his shaft grinding against the bundle of nerves on the roof of her channel. Her gasp turned to a lusty cry when Akiva thrust the rest of the way into her ass. He pulled out, teasing her stretched opening, and Meir thrust into her drenched channel.
“You want us to stop?” Akiva groaned.
“No,” Cygne begged. She was so close to that elusive goal.
Her cunny started trembling as they took turns impaling her. The tremors spread throughout her body. Her fingers clenched, and her toes curled. This is what she needed. The males thrust faster, and her cries grew in volume, as a hailstorm of ecstasy whipped her higher.
Tynan’s cock thrust into her open mouth and Cygne sucked it with fervid desperation, till she gagged and choked, but still refused to release him. Somehow her hands found Kaede and Severin, as they caressed her. She suddenly went rigid, her muscles frozen in a paroxysm of impending bliss. Akiva and Meir both thrust past her clenched muscles at the same time. They pulsed and kicked, filling her to the breaking point, as they burst, bathing her insides with their hot seed. A frenzy of spasms erupted, ripping through her like a firestorm. She screamed around Tynan’s cock till her voice broke, as the unrivaled bliss shattered every nerve in her body.
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