Page 54 of The Commanders' Mate

“ATB, Ronan,” I said.

Erica squirmed and I grinned. “You’re ready to be fucked by both of us, aren’t you?”

She nodded, bit her lip. “Please.”

“Begging already?”

I moved, settled between her thighs, breathed in her spicy female scent, saw her sticky arousal. Had it only been a few hours since we fucked her in my office? So much had changed since then. The biggest change was me.

And I would show her that right now. I lowered my head and put my mouth on her, eager to make her come, to have her scream. Beg for more.

Because while I might be getting her to beg now, I’d be the one on my knees with her, at her mercy, for the rest of my life.

Gods let it be a nice, long fucking life.

Ronan

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I watched Erica being pleasured by Kaed as he licked her pussy, worked her clit, lifted one leg over his shoulder. I hooked my hand behind the other and pulled her open wide for him.

She could shift. She could squirm. Writhe, even. But she wasn’t going anywhere. My balls drew up just from the sensations coming through my collar. Her intense pleasure, Kaed’s satisfaction and sense of power as he gave it to her. My need to join them, but contentment at watching. At least for now.

In my free hand, I held the plug, the one we’d used on her once before. Claiming her was a must… it would cement the bond between us. We had the collars, we’d said the words, but all three of us needed the physical connection. The union it brought. But we would ensure she was prepared, able to take both of us at the same time. If she were not ready, either physically or emotionally, we would wait. Now that she was officially ours, we had all the time in the world.

“Kaed,” she called, her hands tangling in his hair. I sensed how close she was to coming and wanted to push her over. To hear it, feel it. I lowered my head to her nipple and laved the hard peak, tasted it as well. Her delicate flavor, the salty essence of her sweat. I’d tasted her pussy and my mouth watered at what I knew Kaed was savoring right now.

“Come, Erica,” I ordered. “Come all over Kaed’s mouth. Let him lick it all up.”

As she came, I smiled, gripped my cock in a tight fist to stave off my own completion. I wanted to be deep inside her when I did. Not a second before.

Her cries filled the room. Her utter bliss swamped me. So did Kaed’s satisfaction in pleasing her.

When her pleasure subsided, Kaed lifted his head, wiped his mouth. I held out the plug to him.

With her replete and trying to catch her breath, we took hold of her legs, spread her wide. Every inch of her pink pussy, all swollen and wet from Kaed’s attention was visible. The little rosette of her ass, too. The plug had fit before and Kaed pressed it to her opening, the small object sliding right in. The fact that it self-lubricated was a bonus, for it ensured it would not hurt her.

Her eyes fluttered open and she moaned as the plug did its job, sensing from her arousal when to expand and lengthen. To lubricate more. To stretch her. From the directions I’d skimmed, Erica could keep the plug within for any length of time. There were several settings. Some were for play, others for punishment—although an anal punishment for Prillon mates always ended in orgasm—and another for training. This was what it was programmed to now, and it would work to stretch and arouse Erica to the point that a mate could fuck her ass with his cock. Prillon males were large… everywhere. Earth females were smaller, although Erica was no waif. We would continue to pleasure her—and ourselves—as we waited for the telltale beep from the unit signifying her body’s preparation was complete.

Perhaps Erica sensed from my thoughts what the plug was doing, for she relaxed, exhaled and let her eyes fall closed. Kaed, too, must have known what the plug was doing, for he scooped Erica up into his arms, rolled onto his back so she was lying atop him. She shifted her legs so she straddled his waist. From my vantage, I could see the petals of her pussy flower open, watch as the plug grew wider, making her back arch and a pulse of heat come through the collars.

I grinned, stroked my hand down her sweaty back. “Like that?”

“More,” she moaned.

“You want a big cock, mate?”

She nodded, rolled her hips. Kaed’s hands went to her hips, lifted her up so she was above his hard cock, then lowered her down, worked her onto it. The fit was tight, I sensed the way Erica’s pussy squeezed Kaed’s cock, making pre-cum seep from my own.

Once she was settled all the way on his cock, her thighs resting on his, she leaned forward, set her hands on his chest, then began to move.

Watching her… fuck. I stroked my cock as she circled her hips, rose and lowered herself. Used Kaed’s cock for her pleasure. I couldn’t tear my eyes from her breasts, the way they bounced, gently at first, then more and more as they fucked. Kaed thrust his hips up as she dropped down. Hard. Deep.

Their moans and cries were intermixed with a beep. Erica stilled and looked to me, her eyes blurry, hazy with lust. I grinned. “Time for me to join in.”

Thank fuck. If she hadn’t been prepared, I’d have been content to sink into her cum-filled pussy when Kaed was done, or moved onto my knees so she could suck me off while she rode Kaed to completion.

But getting inside her, claiming her with Kaed… that was the ultimate moment.

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