and
powerfully, his whole body shaking from it. His cum filled her cunt, bathed her
insides in the hot, milky white seed that would someday soon cause babies to
grow within her, gifting them with strong, Hades sons since their kind could
not have daughters. They would breed with their mate, and she’d be the perfect
fucking female for them.
His
fangs ached to be buried in her throat, to give her his mark that would show
them, as well as anyone else that saw her, that she was claimed by not one, but
three powerful warriors. If she were ever harmed, even spoken to by another
male in a demeaning manner, Victor and his brothers would kill them with
pleasure. With his cock still in her cunt, her chest flushed with her
post-euphoric orgasm, he leaned over her. Viktor pushed her hair off her
shoulder and ran his tongue along the curve of her neck. In one move he pierced
the column of her throat, tasted her blood, and let his saliva seep into the
twin wounds he gave her. His mark would heal, but it would be scarred, showing
off a beautiful twin puncture mark wound that was a brand of their unity, and
their protection.
When
he gave her every last ounce of his seed he panted, his hands on either side of
her head, closed his eyes as the tremors moved through
his entire body, and slowly pulled his cock from her pussy. She made a small
sound, but before he unbound her he moved away and let his brothers have their
turn as well.
He
stared down at her cunt for a moment, saw the seed he had given her start to
spill from her sweet fucking pussy, and got hard once more. He could get off
again before they were finished with her, and he would, they all would. They
would give her every drop they had, and mark her while they were deep inside of
her body.
Savastian moved between her thighs, and
although she was clearly exhausted and pleasure-filled from what he had just
done, she whispered for more.
“I
will never get enough,” she said in a soft voice.
They
would never get enough of her, and they’d never stop until she was drowning in
the feelings of being cared for, protected, and cherished by them. Savastian smoothed his hands over her legs, and then he
touched her clit, rubbing the bud several times until she moaned softly. Fillip
was stroking himself as he watched their woman getting fucked, claimed, and
owned by them, but she was willing and that was an aphrodisiac all in itself.
Savastian started fucking her then,
slamming into her, making her entire body move up and down on the sleeping
platform, and having her cry out as she came again. Savastian groaned loudly, filled her with his cum until the sounds of their sloppy sex
filled the room, and then he rolled off of her. Everyone didn’t move for
several seconds, the sound of their breathing loud, the scent of their heat and sweat mixing with the aroma of sex that they created.
“Fillip,” Mekenna whispered, straining against her bonds, and
spread her legs wider. “I need you. I feel like I’m losing my mind with need.”
Their
semen helped to ease their way into her tight little body, helped to loosen her
pussy to accept their much larger cocks. Fillip undid her bonds, picked her up
in his arms, and cradled her as he kissed her hard. He then lay on the bed on
his back, positioned her so she straddled his waist, and waited until she
grabbed hold of his dick and guided it to her body. For several moments Viktor
watched as Mekenna bounced on his brother and fucked
herself on his cock. Viktor’s focus was on her face, at the way sweat beaded
her brow, and the fact she had her mouth parted and these little sounds of
pleasure left her.
She
came again, her cry of pleasure filling Viktor’s head, and he stroked his dick
harder and faster. Before his youngest brother came Viktor moved behind her,
grabbing a small black vial from Savastian , which
held gel that would ease his way even further, and placed his hand on the
center of her back. He pushed her forward. When she looked