Page 31 of Their Shared Mate
Before she could answer, his broad head pressed inside, and Claire moaned. She stretched so wide to take him that her pussy stung.
“Say it,” he insisted.
“Mate,” she admitted. “You’re my mate.”
His hips drove steadily inward forcing his cock deeper and deeper into her body. “Fuck, you’re tight. You have done this before, haven’t you?”
She nodded. “It’s just been a while. Okay, a long while.”
He pushed in farther then paused. “How long?”
“Years.” His hands tightened on her hips as he thrust the last few inches into her reluctant core. His tip hit her cervix, and she cried out, overwhelmed by the invasion and the painful stretch. She wasn’t just tight from her long abstinence. He was fucking huge!
He didn’t try to move. He just filled her, gradually reshaping her body to fit his thickness.
Victor crawled onto the bed. He was naked, erect cock bobbing as he moved. Despite his tight muscles and sculpted limbs, her attention fixated on his crotch. His cock was long and substantial, his balls tight and smooth. Was he naturally hairless or was his lack of body hair part of the transformation? He stroked himself as he reached her, a sexy smile parting his lips.
“Give me that sweet mouth, mate,” Victor urged. “I can’t wait to feel those soft lips wrapped around me.”
She was spread out before them on the bed. Her pussy already stretched tight around one mate’s cock. Was there really a valid reason to deny the other? She liked Victor, could picture herself spending time with him in and out of bed. She glanced at Raphael then focused on Victor, losing herself in his golden eyes.After wetting her lips with the tip of her tongue, she opened her mouth in welcome.
“Good girl,” Victor praised as he pushed farther into her mouth. He buried one of his hands in her hair and stroked her breasts with the other.
Raphael pulled nearly out of her pussy then stopped. Victor withdrew until her lips encircled only his tip. Energy built within her, swirling and pulsing. Victor’s fingers tightened in her hair, anchoring her head in position. Raphael drew her tender behind right to the edge of the bed. Then both males thrust their entire lengths into her willing body. Claire gagged, but a second later pleasure burst inside her, abolishing her need to struggle. Her core rippled around Raphael and colorful lights sparked in front of her eyes. She hadn’t felt the orgasm building. It just exploded like a bomb.
Sliding in and out of her slick body, Raphael gave her his entire length with each firm stroke. Victor controlled her movements with her hair, fucking her mouth with ruthless insistency. Dazed and tingling, Claire surrendered to their control. She’d never taken two men at once, never even imagined that she would be this adventurous. Raphael’s cock stretched her inner walls, making each thrust more intense. She lifted her hips and opened her legs, trying to give him more room.
Victor was nearly as big, and he fucked her mouth even more aggressively than Raphael fucked her pussy.
Raphael pulled all the way out, paused long enough for her folds to relax, then he stretched her open all over again. He was staking his claim on her pussy. She knew that was what he was doing, making her feel her body submit to him, over and over again.
Victor drew her arms above her head and shifted her wrists into one of his hands. Her upraised arms positioned her head for him, but he wrapped his other hand around her throat. His eyes darkened, becoming penetrating pools of molten gold. She stilled, unsure of his mood. His cock bumped the back of her throat then kept going. She relaxed for him, refusing to gag as he gave her more and more. Her nose touched his flat belly, and she tried to inhale. Her eyes widened and she attempted to struggle. His cock was blocking her airway!
Panic set her in motion. Her cries were muffled by Victor’s cock. His hold on her wrists and throat kept her from thrashing. Raphael pinned her lower body with his hands and his cock. She couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. They controlled her completely.
She continued her useless struggles as they started fucking her again. Victor filled her mouth, momentarily robbing her of breath at the top of each deep stroke. Raphael grasped the backs of her knees, opening her legs wide as he thrust hard and fast between her thighs. She lay there motionless, her mouth stretched tight around one thick cock, her pussy around another. It was savage, unabashedly carnal, and she had never experienced anything so exhilarating.
A strange, floaty sensation drifted over her entire body. Was she about to pass out?
Victor drew back, waiting for her to take a deep breath before he filled her again.
She wasn’t oxygen deprived, so why did she feel so… euphoric?
Waves of pleasure swelled inside her, making her clit and nipples tingle. It wasn’t an orgasm, at least not any orgasm she’d experienced before, but it felt almost as good.
They fucked her steadily, filling her pussy and mouth with long, powerful strokes. Control. This was about control. They positioned her, restrained her, and filled her. And all she could do was relax and let them.
A low moan escaped her mouth as another wave crested. Her skin tingled and her clit twitched. She immersed herself in the sensations and just floated on currents of bliss.
Victor pumped into her mouth as his hand moved from her throat to her breasts. She opened for him, offering her wet mouth and willing throat. He rewarded her with caresses, his hand gliding over her quivering breasts.
“You’ve finally earned some pleasure,” Raphael told her as he slipped his hand between their bodies. “Come for your mates. Let us watch you come.”
Their urgent movements slowed but didn’t stop as they focused on her. Raphael’s fingers circled her clit, quickly building her simmering arousal into an inferno. Claire cried out around Victor’s cock and arched nearly off the bed. Powerful spasms gripped her core and pleasure pulsed through her entire body.
“Good girl,” Victor said, lightly pinching her nipples. “Now do it again.”
She never came that fast, hardly ever came more than once. If she came at all. Yet Raphael’s caressing fingers had the sensations churning seconds after the last ripple of pleasure ebbed. She moaned and Victor chuckled.
