Page 81 of Trapped to Tame
Drax chuckled, for what they were doing with Eve was as much a punishment to Priest as the beating they'd given him in Kitore. His Brother might not want to admit that he wanted her as well, but they knew that he did. It was only a matter of time before he succumbed. At the moment, he was nowhere to be seen and Drax snorted. No doubt he was close enough to hear their female though.
Fie pulled out slowly and thrust in again hard, making her moan under him, her back arching.
‘You love this, don't you, female?’ he whispered in her ear, holding her down tighter and feeling the surge of her excitement.
Their female liked rough games but only with them. Her mates.
Fie set a slow pace purposely so that she would not reach her peak too soon. She wriggled under him in frustration, wanting more but still not yet understanding quite what it was that she yearned for.
‘Would you like my cock as well, female?’ Drax whispered.
Her eyes darted to his, slightly wary but also incredibly aroused at the prospect. He loved being able to feel her this way thanks to the bond they shared.
He pulled his already hard staff from his breeches and Fie grinned, pulling out and pushing into her hard, making her squeal.
Drax pumped his cock in his hand, watching their female’s tits bounce as Fie rutted her. Her eyes were on his. They flicked down to where he fisted himself and back up to his face. He gave her a look of challenge, and her eyes narrowed slightly as she opened her mouth.
Unable to pretend patience, he surged forward, and she began to lick him, sucking on the end of his hard rod, making him grit his teeth, his eyes rolling back in pleasure at how hot and wet her little mouth was. He pushed into her, and she took as much of him as she could, pulling back when it was too much, and she gagged on his length. Drax let her set her own pace, at least until she got used to the size of him. Her tongue swirled around him, and she suckled, moving him in and out, using her hand at the base of him. It didn't take long for his coiled body to finally release, grunting as he filled her mouth with his seed.
Eve hadn't yet found her pleasure. Fie spread her legs and her nether lips wider so that they could both see all of her. Bending down, Drax began to lick her. With a cry, she gripped onto him, her fingers digging into his hair as he reciprocated what she had just done for him, laving at her, sucking on her, blowing cool air onto her. She came suddenly, violently, her body bowing as she screamed inaudible words into the air.
Fie ground out a curse as her body clamped down around his cock, getting one final thrust in before throwing his head back with a howl.
All three of them collapsed onto the small bedroll together breathing heavily, Eve’s body shuddering not with cold now, but with aftereffects of pleasure. They redressed her quickly, for sadly it was much too cold to keep her bare. They put their bedrolls together to keep her warm though neither of them felt the cold as she did.
‘Did you enjoy that?’ Fie asked.
When she nodded timidly, Drax decided that the next time he wouldn't be letting Fie go first regardless of whether or not he was the leader. Drax would claim that tight, wet pussy for himself.
She sighed between them, and they cuddled her closer, watching as her eyes began to close and she dozed in the center of them.
Fie gave a low chuckle. ‘Looks like we tired her out. Do you think Priest heard?’
Drax grinned in response. ‘Aye. It won't be long before he claims her properly as well.’
Fie frowned. ‘She doesn't like him.’
‘She fears him,’ Drax whispered, ‘because of what he must do to make her conjure. He fears her because of how he feels when he must make her conjure.’
‘But surely that’s all finished now. We don’t need—’
‘Don’t we?’ Drax interrupted, giving Fie a look. ‘If we find the children up at this fucking temple, do you think we’ll be leading them from the mounts on foot in all this?’ He gestured to the door of their makeshift tent and to the storm beyond, his lips forming a grim line. ‘It shouldn't have been done that way. I should have stopped him at the very beginning … but I thought it would be worth it.’
‘Wasn’t it? We got to the Underhill.’
‘Look at the shadows in our female’s eyes, Brother, and you tell me.’ Drax shook his head. ‘And then Priest decided to break the bond when she was at her most vulnerable. It will take time for her to trust him, just as it did for her to trust me after the Camp.’ He caught Fie’s eye. ‘We’ve all hurt her. In truth, you and I are no different from Priest. Gods only know how we came by our true mate. None of us deserve her.’
Fie looked down at Eve. ‘We treat her as our Fourth and as our mate now. What if Priest continues not to?’
Drax followed Fie’s gaze to their sleeping female. ‘Then we find a new unit member as we discussed in Kitore.’
Fie’s eyes widened for a moment, looking like the younger fae male that he was. Then, he seemed to remember that he was in command here and his gaze hardened.
‘We do what we must to ensure our mate is safe.’ He frowned. ‘What will happen if … if she becomes with child.’
‘We will have to keep it from the Council,’ Drax murmured very, very quietly. Speaking treason against the Council was dangerous no matter what realm you were in. ‘We cannot allow her to be taken from us. We can keep her safe better than anyone else. We've seen that from the Underhill.’
Fie nodded. ‘We make sure Priest knows as well.’
