Page 8 of Orange Tundra
Fuck you, her eyes told me. How can she forget she has a baby inside her?
Neither Coone nor Sim complained. We are all in agreement to keep her safe. If she wasn’t pregnant, we would be rutting her at this point. We’ll get there. But right now, I took in her flushed body, Sim’s cock sliding into mine, Coone’s cock slowly pushing into her ass.
By the time we were inside of her, all of us were panting hard, sweat lining our chest and Brynn’s body quivering with need.
Brynn let out a sharp cry, her body convulsing around us. Coone briefly pulled out his tail from her mouth to let her breathe, then placed his tail back again. Brynn sucked him greedily.
I gripped her hips tightly, holding her still as Simrod’s cock slid out of her. She was filled to bursting, her body trembling as we began to move inside her. At first, we set a slow tempo. Until the whirlwind of sensations became too much. Too much pleasure, the feel of their skin against mine, the scent of their arousal. I lost myself in the moment, my primal instincts finally given free reign.
As we reached our climax, I felt my body tense, my cock throbbing inside Brynn. Simultaneously, I felt Simrod’s cock pulse deep within me, our tails twitching together. We were close.
“Come,” I commanded. Brynn came first, followed by Coone, then Sim. I wanted to savor the feel of Sim’s come and my cock inside Brynn’s wet heat. “Mine!” I growled aloud and came. My cock pulsing alongside Sim and Coone’s.
Brynn’s cries echoed around us, her body shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure. We stayed locked together, our hearts beating erratically.
Sim looked at me with a just fucked glow. This was one of those rare moments when we can let go and fuck each other without anyone knowing the truth.
And in that moment, I knew. I could no longer hide Simrod’s shadow nor deny who we truly were to each other. It was time for me to embrace my destiny and claim my place as the true alpha of the Purple Tribe, alongside my mates - Brynn and... Sim.
When the wetness below me began to grow cold, I slowly extracted myself, enjoying the way Sim, Brynn and Coone hitched their breath. Brynn turned her eyes to me with a soft smile. I caged her head with my arms and leaned down to suck her tongue into mine. The kiss, and the combined scents of the pleasure we just had - my erect cock pushed against her opening, earning a small complaint from her lips. I softly kissed her eyebrow and smiled at her.
Sim chuckled beside me. But when I turned my attention towards him, his eyes were half of his beast. I purred. I just claimed Sim as my mate. What better way than to do it in front of Brynn and Coone.
I lunged at Sim,propelling him onto his back with a forceful thrust. His eyes widened in shock, and a low groan escaped his lips as I mounted his strong frame. Beside us, Brynn and Coone stared dumbfounded, their jaws dropping at the sudden turn of events. The looks on their faces were priceless as I impatiently impaled myself on Sim’s rigid member.
Grasping Sim’s thick cock, I push him inside my ass, relishing the feeling of power that came with taking him so utterly. Unaware of their stunned silence, I focus on the pleasure and pain, the pure possession, as I grind myself against Sim’ships. Each stroke is a reaffirmation of my claim, a declaration of our bond for all to see. I can’t think and formulate a word to explain to their shocked faces that this is not what they think it is.
Their jaws nearly touched the floor. Brynn’s eyes darted between us, taking in every detail of our passionate union, while Coone’s gaze flicked from Sim’s relieved expression to the intense focus on my face. They had always assumed Sim and I were identical twins, sharing a special brotherly bond.
“Oh, Nim...” Sim’s voice trembled with lust and emotion, his eyes drilling into mine. “Fucking finally. Fuck me like only you can.”
Sim’s words sent a shiver down my spine, and I leaned in, our chests colliding in a violent rhythm. With each powerful stroke, I felt Sim’s need for me, the desperation that matched my own yearning. And so I gave myself to him fully, unyieldingly, relishing the sensation of our bodies as one.
I glanced back toward Brynn and Coone, their mouths still agape, eyes fixed on our every move. The sight of their shocked expressions only fueled my desire further, and I grinned ferally, taking Sim even deeper within me.
Sim. My mate. Sweat covered his forehead, the side of his neck that I want to bite. “You’re mine, Sim,” I snarled, the growl escaping my throat. “No one will ever make you feel like this... Except Brynn.” I heard a squeak but had no time to chuckle at her.
At my possessive words, Sim’s eyes flashed with a feral light that mirrored my own. He bucked upwards, driving his cock deeper into my ass, stretching me deliciously. I moaned, my head thrown back in ecstasy, lost in the feeling of being claimed so utterly by my mate.
Sim’s fingers dug into my hips, holding me in place as he thrust up into me. The force of it sent shockwaves through mybody, and I clenched around him, relishing the way he filled me so completely. I could feel every ridge and vein of his cock as it slid in and out of my tight hole, stroking that special spot inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
“Yes, Sim,” I panted, my voice strained with pleasure. “Fuck me harder. Claim me as yours.”
Sim growled, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. He was driving into me with a frenzied desperation, as if he couldn’t get deep enough, couldn’t fill me enough. I met him stroke for stroke, grinding my hips down to take him as far as I could.
The room was filled with the sounds of our passionate coupling - the slap of skin on skin, our mingled moans and growls, the creaking of the furniture beneath us. Brynn and Coone could only watch, transfixed by the raw, primal display of our mating.
I could feel my climax building, coiling tighter and tighter in my gut. Sim’s fingers found my cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts, and that was all it took to send me careening over the edge.
“Yes, Sim!” I cried out, my voice hoarse with pleasure. “I’m coming!”
My cock pulsed in Sim’s hand, spilling my seed over his fingers and stomach that me and my beast appreciated. At the same time, I clenched around him like a vice, my ass milking his cock for all it was worth. With a roar of satisfaction, Sim buried himself to the hilt inside me, his cock twitching as he found his own release.
We collapsed together, a tangle of sweaty limbs and mingled fluids. Sim’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close as we both struggled to catch our breath. I could feel his heart pounding against my chest, matching the frantic rhythm of my own.
“That was...” Sim began, his voice husky. “Amazing. Incredible. Perfect.”
I smiled, tilting my head to press a chaste kiss to his jaw.
