Page 48 of Viken Command

“You mean the three of you plan to fuck me at the same time, one of you in my ass, one of you in my pussy and the other in my mouth?”

I wasn’t a prude, but I’d never said such dirty talk in my life. It was up to me to get this show on the road. They were wary. Cautious. Waiting for my consent. They were too honorable to do anything without it. There would be no deceit. No trickery or lying.

We would all know that this was real, that it was the four of us together because we wanted to be one, a family.

Alarr’s eyes widened. Teig’s brows winged up. Oran’s mouth dropped open.

I laughed. I had a feeling I was the only person in the universe to stun my Viken fighters.

“Oh, yes.”

One blink, then another, and that was all it took.

They snapped out of whatever surprised stupor I’d put them in, and it was all over for me.

I’d been in charge, but now… gone.

Alarr stepped up to me, cupped my cheek. Oran and Teig moved to stand on either side of me so I was surrounded. Their hands settled on my back, my hip.

“That is correct, mate. Do you know whose cock will be in each of those places?” Alarr asked.

I licked my lips at the deep, urgent tone of his voice—and the hard bulge of his cock teasing my abdomen with slight contact.

“Um… well, you’ll be in my ass. Oran will be in my pussy and Teig in my mouth.”

Teig leaned down, kissed my bare shoulder. “That’s right. We won’t just be inside you mate, we’re going to claim your body, every inch of you.”

“Claim you,” Oran added. “And when the Seed Power of three mates is coursing through your body, the pleasure may be too much. Just try to stay conscious.”

Teig’s fingers slid one strap of my dress off my shoulder. Oran did the other, and the garment slid down my torso to settle at my waist. My breasts were bare.

Alarr leaned forward, took a nipple into his mouth. I gasped, arching my back. Oran and Teig held me still as Alarr feasted. If each of them had a sector-based kink to fuck a different hole, then my breasts were like Switzerland, neutral territory, and welcoming to all.

Alarr finally—eventually—lifted his head, and Oran took his turn licking and laving my nipples, cupping my breasts and testing their weight. Plumping them. Then it was Teig’s turn, gently biting and tugging as Oran held my hands immobile behind me, his whispered command to hold still making me moan with the need to move as Alarr claimed one breast with his mouth and Teig the other.

I was lost, and they were just playing with my nipples.

“We missed you, mate,” Teig admitted, kissing across my collarbone to my neck, then nibbling behind my ear. “Is the Seed Power still upon you? Are you aching? Have we left you in pain?”

I shook my head, blinked my eyes open. “Not… not now. It’s better.”

Oran tsked. “Better? No, not better. Your mates have been negligent. We shall rectify that now.”

Alarr and Oran stepped back, allowing Teig to lift me up and carry me into the bedroom and lay me down upon the largest bed I’d ever seen. I had to assume it was because there were four of us. I hadn’t noticed any other rooms when we’d entered the quarters, so it appeared we would be sharing, just like on Viken.

Or, they’d be sharing me, not at all like on Viken. All three of them. Together.

Starting right now.

Teig winked at me, his hands sliding from my hips and down my legs, taking the filmy dress with them until I was naked.

Three males loomed. In unison, they unbuckled their pants, reached in and stroked their cocks. Only for a second, for they leaned forward and brushed slick thumbs over my skin. Alarr over a nipple, Teig down my thigh, and Oran over my bottom lip.

I licked the tip of his thumb, tasted his salty essence. Then… bam.

Like a hit of meth or cocaine, I felt the rush, the heat of their Seed Power as it seeped into me.

My back arched, my feet pressed into the bed. My eyes fell closed as I moaned.

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