Chapter 2
Krall
I hadn’t planned on mating this girl. When I saw her I knew she was too young, too innocent, too unsuitable for me. But her prideful rebellion and repeated disobedience has riled me into wanting to fuck her sweet little pussy until she screams for mercy.
I know she’s not going to actually ask me for my cock as I ordered. She’s a virgin. She’s innocent, even though she is talking a much bigger game. She won’t have the nerve to ask to be fucked. I am setting her up to fail, forcing her into another situation where she will once again be naughty.
I pull her up from the fire, sit on a log we placed next to it in order to be slightly more comfortable, and put her over my thighs.
She wriggles the entire time, unaccustomed to being handled.
One day soon, she will drape herself properly over my lap and present herself for punishment when she deserves it, but for now she has to be shown how these things are done.
“Naughty little girls get spanked,” I tell her, bringing my palm down on her round cheeks with a firm swat. “When you don’t do as I tell you, you will find yourself being punished. Do you understand?”
“You’re going to be vampire food,” she snarks back at me.
If I listened to her words, I’d think she hated this, and me.
But I have a bird’s-eye view of her most intimate regions, and this girl has a soaked pussy.
She wants me to fuck her so badly she can barely contain herself.
Even now, her hips are rising and falling in a sort of uncontrolled, involuntary way. She’d deny it if I pointed it out.
I spank her ass red, giving her the dose of pain she needs. I didn’t expect to have to teach our mate respect first thing upon claiming her, but perhaps I should have. These wolves are wild and the females are not tamed or trained.
“Ow, stop! It hurts! Stop! I hate you!”
She complains the whole way through the spanking, as her cheeks redden and the wetness between her legs starts to spread down her thighs in a way even she can’t ignore.
“You can hate me all you want, sweetheart,” I tell her. “You can loathe me with every fiber of your being. But you are going to give me your pussy to breed whenever I tell you to. You are mine to fuck, and you will be mated by all of us.”
“No,” she whines, sounding petulant and aroused at the same time.
“Yes,” I say, pushing my finger slowly inside her pussy.
She lets out a dramatic yelp the moment she feels me penetrate her and starts squirming over my lap in a way that only serves to help drive her hungry little pussy further onto my finger.
This is merciful, though she won’t see it as such. I could have thrown her down next to the fire and fucked her. I could have pushed my cock right inside her tight little pussy, torn through whatever virginal flesh might have been intact, and forced her to take me.
Instead, she’s beginning her mating with my finger. I can feel her gripping me quite intensely, as if she doesn’t want me to escape from her tight little hole. I think she is going to be a delight to fuck. This is a sweet little cunt, and it is all mine.
I pull her up on my lap, turn her toward me, and listen to her various whimpers and complaints as I grip her hips and ass and slowly draw her down on the thick head of my cock.
There’s resistance as I meet her pussy. She’s tight, and she doesn’t know how to relax yet. She doesn’t understand how to breathe and let herself be fucked nicely.
“Breathe,” I remind her.
She makes a tight, shuddering sound and continues to hold her breath.
“Breathe,” I growl.
She’s still not doing it properly. She doesn’t understand what I’m asking.
She’s too distracted by my cock piercing inside her.
I can feel that tightness of hers increasing as she wriggles with just the head of my rod inside her.
She might work it out on her own, I think, so I just hold her there, waiting for her to accept her fate and relax enough that I can pull her further down without injuring her pussy.
She has no concept of how well she is being taken care of. She thinks I am a monster here to hurt her. She thinks this mating is happening against her will, but even now her pussy is making my dick slick.
I slide one hand to the back of her head and pull her closer to me, putting her chin on my shoulder.
“Stop resisting me and let me fuck this pretty little hole,” I growl in her ear.
I feel the tremor of excitement in response. She wants it. She just doesn’t want to want it.
I hear her drag in a deep, shuddering breath, and then I feel her relax enough to allow me to slide further in. I go slowly, but deep, all the way inside her until her red ass is sitting on my lap, my cock filling her wet pussy.
“Good girl,” I praise. “Such a good girl taking my cock so well the first time.”
I stroke her hair and back and I let her get accustomed to the feeling of being filled all the way up. I can feel her pussy gripping me on and off, clenching and then releasing. She’s trying to milk me already. Her body knows what to do, even if she does not.
Skor
The sight of my fated mate’s bright red ass bouncing on Krall’s lap as he starts working our mate’s hips up and down on his dick is pure fucking torture. I have come thousands of miles to claim a female of this bloodline, and I am watching Krall take it instead.
Krall does not know why I volunteered for this excursion, and Thorn doesn’t know anything at all.
He’s a good kid. Once we get out of these mountains, I’ll make sure he gets a mate of his own.
Someone simple and pleasant like him. As for Krall, I think she’s right. He’s not going to survive the night.
It takes every fiber of self-restraint not to rip her off his cock and kill him for defiling her first, but the truth is a thousand men could fuck my mate and it would not spoil her for me one bit.
She showed her power early, but I already know that’s a fraction of what she can do.
Krall doesn’t know how to get it out of her, and he wouldn’t if he could.
He’s old school. He wants to suppress what makes her special so he can make her more controllable.
He’s not even aware of his impulses consciously.
He’s following his instincts, like an animal in heat.
The sounds she’s emitting, her shrieks and squeals, gasps and moans are making me feel almost feral with need. My tactical thoughts demand I bide my time and follow the expected order of operations, but fuck it. I have to be inside her.
Her pussy is dripping with desire, her juices running down between her and Krall’s bodies. I can smell her need so intensely, it is as if I am the one fucking her. I need to be the one fucking her.
Her desire has slicked her rear crevice with some natural lubrication, and there is some grease from us having cooked over the fire that I scoop out of a pan and rub over the head of my cock. I step forward, part her cheeks, and guide my cock toward the tight hole at her rear.
She’s barely aware of me at first, concentrating on being fucked on Krall’s cock for the first time.
It’s a hell of a way to lose your virginity.
Poor little thing deserved a more romantic sexual indoctrination.
But she’s never had what she deserved, and she’s never going to get it either, probably.
This is a harsh world and we are not bringing any softness.
I push inside her tight little ass and something electric snaps between us.
Both her holes tighten, and she lets out an animal cry.
It’s just as I knew it would be. Fucking this girl is not like sex with any other female on the planet.
This one belongs to me. This one will take me in every hole and in every way. This one is mine.
I slide deeper inside her tight passage, easing myself into her, making her take me as Krall eases her back down. She doesn’t resist as much as I thought she would. I thought she’d buck and cry out and complain the way most girls do when they are required to take a thick cock in their sweet ass.
But there is that tingling between us, and I think she likes it.
I think she loves being filled up in both places.
Her moans become deeper, more guttural, more animal.
She is hot and tight, and she is fucking magic.
I reach around her throat and hold her neck in a possessive grip as Krall and I work her on our cocks.
There is a thin wall between pussy and ass, so I can feel it when he pushes deep inside her, and I am sure he can feel me driving inside her ass with increasing force.
She is so helpless between us, so unable to prevent what is happening to her body, or understand her use. Krall wants to impregnate her. I want to breed her and become one with her. I want to tap into the unseen well she carries inside her.
Krall is going to come. I know because his breath is coming shorter and faster, and because his urgency to breed and mate is paramount.
She taunted him into fucking her. I wonder if she understands what she did to him, if she understands how easily and perfectly she manipulated him into avoiding and ignoring his initial decision.
He is a forty-five-year-old man. He knows it is wrong to be balls deep inside a teenage virgin, but here he is, preparing to pump her bare pussy full of his seed.
I am going to do the same. I am going to fill this little ass up and leave a part of myself inside her. I might not breed her this way, but I will leave my mark. She will absorb part of me, and it will work inside her.
“Pull out,” he grunts at me.
“No,” I growl back.
“She can’t take us both.”
“That’s what she’s here for. To take us both.”