"Did you just lie to me, baby?" Julius' voice is low and menacing and would've sent her running if he had spoken to her in that tone when she first met him.
In the prison, everything had been edged with terror and desperation. These men had been strangers to her, and she'd been pretty sure she was going to die an awful death every minute of every day.
"Not... technically," she squeaks. She can feel her body responding to the wave of challenging dominance rolling off of Julius now. She inches her way off the couch, turning to keep both him and Tenor in her sights as she backs up until she feels the hard stone of the fireplace behind her and then creeps across the wall away from them.
Her body thrillswith this game, with the chase. With being their prey. In the summer, they'd pursued her through the woods until they caught her and fucked her on her hands and knees in the dirt. It had been one of the hottest things they'd ever done, even when they had fussed over her scraped knees like mother hens afterwards.
"There's nowhere to run now, Eden." Tenor's voice is just as predatory as Julius' as he unfolds himself from the couch and stands at his full height, fully on board with whatever fucked up game they were going to be playing. "You're snowed in with us and there's no one around to hear you scream."
Is that a threat? Because it feels very much like a feature, not a bug.
"Look at you, such a soft and helpless little omega. What was that meme you sent me earlier? Sosubmissive and breedable," Julius purrs.
Submissive and breedable?Her eyes widen. Was this... some kind of dirty talk? They'd never incorporatedbreedinginto theirsex lives before. And okay, she might have sent him that meme, but she hadn't been serious about it. It was just funny... right?
Sure, they'd talked about children, of course. They'd all agreed they wanted some in an unspecified future, but they hadn't actually talked about the when's or how's of it. She was still on her heat suppressants, and she had taken the five-year contraceptive injection after she got out of Black Bay...
She squirms when she feels desire, hot and oppressive flowing from Tenor in the bond in response to Julius' words, and then both of them begin prowling towards her.
"I– you– I mean–" Eden stammers for words as she continues backing away from them, the prey drive inside of her igniting and screaming at her to run from the predators. "I'm still on my suppressants– you can't–"
"Oh, Eden, you might be on your suppressants but do you think that's going to stop us from trying? Why would you tell your mates that you'resubmissive and breedableif it wasn't an advertisement? Don't you worry, baby, we're gonna' knock that sweet pussy up or fucking die trying," Tenor says, his voice a dark promise.
Seriously? How was he already so on board with this?
Her nervous squeak turns into a shriek as both Julius and Tenor lunge at the same time in an attack that feels like it wascoordinated, tackling her to the floor with four strong hands cushioning her fall as two large bodies pin her down.
"Looks like you're not quick enough, I'm afraid," Julius murmurs against her neck, their massive bodies smothering her while deadly lily and fresh wood fill her nostrils. "Daddy's goingto fill this sweet pussy right up, and then he's going to let all your mates take a turn."
That's all the warning she gets before he flips her over on her front, rolls her sweatpants down her legs just far enough to reveal her slit, and then he's inside her in one powerful thrust.
"Fuuuuck yeah." He groans, deep and guttural as he bottoms out inside of her. "You take me so good, baby girl." He grinds his hips deeper into her, his knot resting against her entrance and the broad head of his cock bumping against the mouth of her womb, as if savouring every inch of her.
She can't move with the way he has her pinned, can't do anything except take it.
He fucks her in long, powerful strokes that drive her steadily towards release. She turns her head to the side, and doesn't even have to ask, doesn't even have to rear back, because Julius knows exactly what she wants. He folds himself over her body and kisses her, his tongue thrusting into her mouth as one of his hands grips the front of her throat to hold her in place.
"That's my girl." He breathes hot breath against her lips, his hips not wavering in their rhythm once. "You let daddy use your sweet body. Just lay there and take it like my good girl."
She's about to come, so close to the edge of it she can feel her walls beginning to tighten around him. If she was lucid enough to admit it to herself, maybe she'd acknowledge that she did like it when they talked about breeding her, if her swiftly approaching orgasm was anything to go by. But then he thrusts one last time, his knot held carefully outside of her as he cums and fills her up with his release.
He moans one final pussy clenching sound in her ear before he hauls himself off of her, leaving her aching and wet.
She's about to protest this treatment, at being denied when she wasso close,but then she's being turned over onto her back again, her pants now wrenched down and off by two sets of hands, and then her knees are pinned all the way back nearly to her ears.
A complaint sits on her tongue about this not being the most comfortable position, especially when shestill hasn't come. But then she looks up and sees the way that Tenor and Julius are looking down at her with eyes blown black, hungry and unashamed. Luke hovers in the background, the frosting bowl still clutched in one hand, the other one gripping his dripping erection.
"Look at that," Tenor breathes, his eyes locked onto her dripping centre and his voice reverent. "You have the prettiest damn pussy I've ever seen in my life."
Then his eyes flash to hers, and his face darkens. "I'm going to make it a fucking mess."
He makes good on his promise, spearing her on his length in one easy thrust, her channel already slick and ready from Julius' efforts.
He pushes down on her knees in a way that isn't entirely comfortable, holding her in this open position. But she doesn't complain because the slack jawed look on his face when he's inside of her makes her want to come apart all over again.
"Thanks for warming her up for me," he says, side eying Julius before he pulls back and powers back into her. "Fucking hell, how did we get so damn lucky?"
She doesn't think she'll ever be immune to their praise, no matter how long she has with them. Her face flushes with pleasure, her pussy fluttering around him as her orgasm continues to grow closer once more with every word and every thrust.
