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Eloise
Muffled voices pulled me through the haze that held me under. My head was heavy and arms weighed me down. Warmth surrounded my body while the cold nipped at my chest. Something hot and thick darted between my legs, and I arched my back. A moan fell from my lips as I spread my legs.
More. I need more.
Slurping sounds filled the space as lips sucked. Fingers pinched my clit, and my heart raced as a claw trailed up the inside of my thigh. The fog holding me down lightened as it dug into my cut.
“What’s this?” a voice growled menacingly. My hips gyrated against the tongue spearing into me. Whimpering when it disappeared.
“Bunny has a nasty habit.” Ryder’s heated breath on my pussy caused my toes to curl. I was getting close, my orgasm threatened to shatter me.
“You knew?” Darius grunted.
“I’m going to rectify it.” Pulled from the warm heat of his mouth, my legs and limbs dangled as another took me. Leaving the warmth of the water, Darius carried me. Burying myself into his furry chest as he walked.
“Where are you going?” Ryder called from behind.
“To bed.”
Strong hands dropped me onto a bed of soft sheets. My head lolled to the side as my thighs fell open. Squinting until my vision cleared, Ryder grabbed something, turning it in the fireplace. The bed groaned and hands moved up my thighs. My pussy clenched.
I shouldn’t, but I did.
“Don’t,” I whimpered.
“The time for pretending is past. Your sweet cunt glistens, just begging to be claimed.”
“She’s still lying to herself,” Ryder murmured.
“You want us,” Darius growled. A sharp pain dragged my attention back to Darius as he pushed a claw through the x I’d cut.
“Ouch!” I hissed, stilling so he didn’t slice through my thigh. One arm curled under my other thigh, and clawed fingers gripped flesh.
“You won’t do this anymore,” Darius said nonchalantly, as if he was talking about his next meal, or the weather. He wasn’t about to tell me what I could or couldn’t do with my body.
Ryder walked toward us until he stood behind Darius. Beads of water dripped down his tattooed chest. His abs became more defined as he breathed.
“I’ll do whatever I damn well please,” I rasped, failing at showing my anger as soft tufts of fur gently slid over my neck.
“Careful,” Ryder cooed. Glancing at where he stood by the fire, gray eyes widened with excitement. I stiffened. The last time I said the wrong thing, Darius almost choked me to death.
“You won’t ruin what’s mine,” Darius growled.
“I never asked for this!” I screamed as I hit the beast. It hurt me more than it did him, and that pissed me off more.
“What do you know of fair?” he chuckled.
“You can’t be serious. You ki—”
“Killed your family and stole you,” Darius finished. Tears blurred my vision as I bit my lip.
“We are all you need,” he said calmly.
We.
“We don’t care, Bunny. Not about what we’ve done, your life, or the man still waiting for you. There will be no one else,” Ryder’s voice was soothing, a balm for the sting of his words. He hovered for a moment before lowering himself to the bed.
“Shouldn’t you? I thought I was your mate. Isn’t that sacred? Special? Maybe Darius didn’t know when he took me, but you know now.” I was using the only knowledge I had—from the library of smut.
“No. Darius is the only sacred thing in my life. You are ours, so you will stay. And you crave our cocks. I hear acceptance is key.” Darius hummed at his brother’s words.
“Fuck. You.”
“Wrong brother,” Ryder teased. Before I knew what was happening, I was flipped onto all fours and yanked back onto his tip. He disappeared and I braced myself. When cocks pushed between my sensitive inner thighs, I arched my back, lowering until my cheek was flat against bedding.
“Do you crave pain?” Ryder murmured. I glared at him as his brother moved. He was slow as he rutted me. The feel of Darius’ wet velvety cocks against my open cut caused a deep, aching pain.
“Oh,” I moaned, the need to escape into it was a habit I couldn’t ignore.
“Wet,” Darius panted as he thigh fucked me.
“You already said yes.”
Refusing to say another word, I glared up at him. “Did I?”
Seeing his eyes darken with warning shouldn’t have given me such a thrill, but it did. Hands on the bed, he lowered himself until he was inches from my face. Steel gray eyes, shaved tattooed head, and luscious lips. Ryder was beautiful, but he wanted all of me, while giving me nothing.
“You don’t want us?” Ryder asked, tilting his head. Darius grunted as he rutted harder. My mouth opened and I bit into my lip to stop the truth from spilling out.
“How can I want someone I’ve never seen?” His features cooled, and I closed my eyes. Letting myself get lost in the feel of the beast who lost himself above me. My body jerked with the force of his hips.
“You do. You said yes,” Ryder’s voice was low and laced with desire. Darius’ length shifted against my pussy lips and pressure began to build quickly.
“Oh,” I moaned. The squelching sounds mixed with crackling from the fire. My lashes fluttered open, and with every thrust, he slid beneath my clit. Rubbing it in the perfect way.
“Cum,” Darius ordered.
And I did.
We came together.
Ropes of it splashed against my skin and seeped into the sheets. He lifted me as I came down from it. Settling me between his furry thighs. Strong arms cradled me. There was a knock at the door and a growl reverberated against my back.
“Go away,” he growled.
“Dare,” Ryder warned. He stood and cracked his neck.
Darius spread my thighs open. The hand on my right thigh slid upward through the blood that dripped from my swollen wound.
“Come in,” Ryder called. Panic filled me. Years of having to look perfect came crashing back down on my shoulders.
“Wait!” I gasped, but the visitor didn’t. The door opened, revealing a beautiful woman with flowing red hair and green eyes. She was curvy in all the right places, and her eyes found Ryder first. Her gaze trailed down his body, and my lip curled. Then she looked at Darius, lowered her gaze, and found—me. Her brow lifted, and she did something a lot of women did—she sized me up. Normally, I’d be ready for that, but today, I was naked with my thighs open. Still damp, my body flushed from what we’d just been doing. I tried closing my legs, but Darius growled. Grabbing my knee, he pulled it wide.
“Apologies, my Prince. I—”
“Who is she?” I sounded weird. He cocked his head. A habit of his. In his glamoured state, he looked like he belonged in an asylum. The only thing he was missing was a straight jacket.
That’s what it is.
I sound like a jealous girlfriend.
I’m not.
I am.
This wasn’t how I was supposed to react. I should be embarrassed from being seen like this, but all I felt was possessiveness. As a wicked smile spread over his features, I avoided his gaze. Turning back to the woman who was free to not only walk around, but come and go as she pleased. As Darius’ hands roamed, I tried to figure out what this meant. I was going to make a guess. Turning to Ryder, I jolted back. He had closed the distance, staring down at me like he’d figured something out, and found it funny.
“Are you… jealous?” He hunched his shoulders as he dipped down to get a better look at my face.
“No.” I shook my head as I tried to move back.
“You are. You’re jealous of her.” He grabbed my chin and forced me to look back at him. It wasn’t smugness, but excitement.
Darius grabbed my ankles and pulled them back. My knees bent and my breasts squished against my chest. Ryder released me and grabbed me by the hips. Lifting me until Darius’ cocks nudged at my backside, I shook my head.
“Aren’t you tired?! This isn’t the time for—fuck!” I gasped as he dropped me on Darius. His tip speared into me, filling me, and going as deep as it could. Staring down, I leaned forward and whimpered.
Only half.
Fuck.
“Feels good?” Darius rumbled as he rubbed his muzzle against my face.
“It feels like I’m being split in half. Again ,” I hissed. The woman cleared her throat. It only took one second to make me forget about her. And all it took was cock. Grabbing Darius’ forearms, I pushed up, but Ryder pushed me down further.
“Watch, but avert your eyes from her pussy, or I’ll rip them out myself,” Ryder warned. His gaze never left where his brother and I connected. The intruder was now focused on the floor.
“Yes, I…” she trailed off as Ryder lifted me a few inches and dropped me again. And we both watched as a mix of cum dripped down Darius’ cock.
“Now, Charlotte,” Ryder grunted.
“Apologies. There’s news,” she rasped. Her eyes were above my neck, but it looked like she was having a hard time not watching the free porno.
“That’s expected. Go on,” Ryder murmured. Lifting me, he released me, and Darius held me up using my ankles. Gravity dragged my butt down, but of course, he used it to his advantage. Darius rutted into me from the bottom. Lewd squelching sounds filled the room as he thrust up, up, up, forcing me to take more.
More.
More.
More.
“Humans were spotted at the border. A messenger delivered…” she trailed off as Ryder tugged on his cock. The bed dipped as he got on with his knees, his weight pressed into the mattress in front of me. There was no way Charlotte wasn’t looking. Darius slammed into me until I felt his knot pushing against my heat.
“Oh, fuck. I’m full, Darius,” I groaned.
“Take my cock so well, Doe,” he panted. He fucked me hard and fast, his knot slapping against my ass. Ryder hummed in approval.
“Just as you belong to us, we now belong to you. I’m going to fuck your throat now. Open wide for me, Bunny. I need you.” I came face to face with his pulsing tip. My heart shouldn’t have skipped a beat, and I couldn’t wrap my mind around why his words stroked something deep within me. I shouldn’t have felt comforted by his words.
There was no justifying what was happening, or what had happened. Somewhere along the way, I lost it. Ignoring it, I obeyed. Opening my jaw, saliva dribbled out as Darius continued fucking me to his own rhythm. My breasts bounced and as he pushed his tip to my tongue, I tasted salt. Latching onto it, he grabbed the back of my head and took what was his. He cursed when he hit the back of my throat and I gagged. Tears filled my eyes as the twins used me for their pleasure. One holding me still so he could fuck me with one cock, and the other thrust into my mouth until I felt fur against my nose.
“Do you know why Charlotte can’t focus?” Ryder growled as he used me. My mouth was full of cock. I wouldn’t be answering any questions.
“Because she’s envious. She wants to be where you are, stuck on Darius’ fat cock. But she can’t. Can you tell me why?” Ryder asked as he stilled. Choking, gurgling, snots dripping to my lip. “Because we’re yours. Look at me.”
I did. Those cold grays shouldn’t have looked so warm.
“That’s my girl,” he murmured.
“She. Feels. So. Good.” With each word, he thrust his hips, filling me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as he forced his knot in. My arms shook and I wouldn’t have been able to stay upright if it wasn’t for Ryder’s hand on the back of my head.
“Warm and tight. Continue, Char.”
The green monster reared its ugly head at the nickname. I was where I wanted to be. My heart dropped as I stared up at him.
I’m devoted to the demons who torment me. This damned cruel devotion.
She was speaking, but no one was listening. His speed picked up as he looked into my eyes. Darius pulled his knot out, followed by his cock, and pushed it back in. There was a squelch.
Fwop.
Squelch.
Fwop.
Squelch.
The beast pushed a wet thumb into my ass, and I came violently. Ryder withdrew, and Darius pulled out. I fell face first into the sheets. Lifting me by the hips, he thrust into my wet cunt with both cocks. Stretching me open, I screamed as he pushed against the inside of my belly. My jaw hung open as he took me.
“It hurts,” I moaned. The animalistic sounds only heightened my pleasure. Of course, that only turned him on. Having an audience outside of them shouldn’t have felt good, but it did. Drool dribbled from my mouth and down my cheek. Ryder hovered above me. Jerking himself hard and fast.
“Fuck, you’re perfect for us. Are you ready to take his seed?” Ryder groaned as his balls drew up. I shook my head. I was so fucking tired. As Darius pushed his knot into me, my vision went black.
How hadn’t I ripped yet?
“Fuck her, Dare. Fill her,” he groaned. Darius fucked me with his knot, stilling as he expanded. Ropes coated my walls, and I spasmed as I came again. His seed splashed down my thighs, and Ryder moaned as he came. Warmth rained down on my face, seeping into my hair. Closing my eyes, I drifted. Hot breath hit my cheek, and I opened them. Ryder brushed my face with the back of his furry hand.
“Good little Bunny,” he praised. Darius pulled me back into his arms and I twitched on top of him. Ryder got off the bed and Darius kept my legs open.
“I’m done,” I warned.
“You’re stuck to me,” Darius chuckled as he nuzzled my neck.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know there was a time when you couldn’t fuck me,” I sassed.
At first, I thought his fur would be coarse, but it was soft and fluffy. His grip tightened as Ryder approached. In his hand, a long iron rod, half of which was glowing red-hot. I didn’t understand what he was doing with it until he brought it to my inner thigh and shoved it onto the x.
The pain was blinding. I screamed as my skin melted away. The stench of burning flesh hit my nose, and I fought to get free. I was so drained, my attempts were pathetic. Ryder removed the rod, and I slumped into my mate’s arms. Darius licked the mark on my shoulder as I quieted down. Tears streamed down my cheeks.
“Mine. No more cutting. Disobey us, and we’ll know. Don’t ruin my mark.” I sobbed as his words hit me. The meaning behind the searing pain. Combined, they both touched me in a way a man never has.
It’s so twisted, but I feel seen.
I feel cherished.
They are now the only source of my pain and release. It’s tragic and beautiful all at the same time. His finger traced the tears as they ran down my face. Ryder turned to Charlotte, and I followed his gaze. Her cheeks were flushed, and in her eyes, I saw desire. She took a step forward, further into the room, closer to us. I didn’t like it. I shook my head and Darius growled. She stopped, and I sighed. Leaning back into my beast’s arms.
“We’ve received a letter from the other side. The human brought it himself to the castle walls. Now that I’ve seen her , it makes sense.” Charlotte folded her arms.
“Why did he come?” Darius rumbled, even as he continued to fill me with cum.
“Her fiance is the son of the speaker,” Ryder growled. Darius froze, and all the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. With a claw, he lifted my chin. I felt like a kid who’d been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. His rough hand slid up my stomach. Fingers brushed against my ribcage, and his claws scraped against my nipples. I let out a shuttered breath as his hand wrapped around my neck possessively.
“What does he want?” my monster king snarled.
“Cohen demands the return of his bride. They’ve called for a meeting, and if we refuse, it’ll be considered an act of war,” Charlotte’s answer was quick, and I knew right away what she wanted to do. I didn’t doubt she would hand me over in a second. The grip around my neck tightened, and his thighs tensed beneath me. Sitting up, I winced from the pain.
Holy fuck, that hurt, but Cohen did what?
“Don’t get your pretty little hopes up,” Ryder warned, misinterpreting the surprise and confusion on my face.
“You belong to us,” Darius snarled.
“And we’ll kill everyone who tries to take you from us,” Ryder promised, his grip on my neck loosening.
“Let them come,” Darius sneered, his voice dripping with confidence.
“I think we should… discuss this… before you make any rash decisions,” Charlotte started.
“What are you going to do?” I murmured. Three sets of eyes locked on me.
“It’s obvious,” Ryder said, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth as he booped me on the nose. Darius licked the side of my face.
“We’re going to declare war,” my monster promised.