Tamed

Oh, God. Danielle felt dizzy. Are they thinking what I’m thinking?

Apparently so.

Collin pulled the plug and drizzled more lube into her forbidden hole.

A ripple of thrill lanced through her.

Her nipples grazed his chest, sending delicious sparks down her spine, while his rock-hard shaft juddered in her depth. Her pussy creamed again and clenched desperately. New need blossomed within her. She was ready to be fucked again.

He slathered the lube on himself too, judging from the sound he made. Her heart skipped a beat when he pressed his enormous crown on her anus. He pushed in. Her sphincter resisted on instinct.

Collin’s thick, hard cock slid into her. He placed his palm on the small of her back to keep her still. He worked his way in, inch by inch. Small tug, gentle push, until he was able to bury his whole length into her ass. The sensation was unbelievable. The pressure was unbelievable. Everything was unbelievable. Both cocks inside her throbbed, hot, hard, and unsated.

A woman could lose her mind from enduring too much pleasure.

Collin picked up his speed. The way his cock ground the tight walls of her anus shattered her sanity to a thousand pieces. Ripples of pleasure surged through her, making her pussy cream again and clench.

Dane thrust and yanked his cock, fucking her, matching Collin’s rhythm. She’d never thought sex could feel this good, it should be a sin. Could fire as pure ecstasy engulf her? She had to vent something, her frustration, the instinct she barely understood.

The pleasure climbed rapidly, and she felt the urgent need to come. Her pussy ached and throbbed. Her ass was slicked and throbbed too. Each thrust drove her closer to the edge, where she would come unbidden. “H-harder. I–”

With a growl, Collin slammed so hard, she felt dizzy from the impact. He flooded her with a series of battering fucks until the air around her thinned.

“Yes, I-I-—” It came so fast, she barely finished her sentence when it hit her. The unmerciful climax. The ultimate rapture. Mother of all sin. She blacked out at the height of her orgasm. The world faded. Her ears rang. Her heart felt as if had been ripped from her throat. She soared free to oblivion.

It felt like dying.

She didn’t know how long she was trapped in the nirvana, but when she crashed back to earth, she found herself slumped on Dane’s chest, with raw throat from too much screaming. Dane gripped her shoulders while he jerked, his cock juddered in her pussy. Collin sandwiched her, panting, too. His cock spasmed in her ass, filling her with hot cum.

The three of them tangled on the bed, not moving for a long time. She got up first to wash up in the bathroom. She decided to take a shower instead.

Dane was changing the bed sheet when she came out of the bathroom. She sat down in her bathrobe and slippers. Despite the nonstop sex, she wasn’t tired at all. Collin joined them after he cleaned.

Dane looked at the time and became alarmed. “Danielle, we need to know your answer. Will you become our mate? Please say yes.”

“Wait, wait. Don’t you think you’re being too hasty? Can we take this thing slow? This is a big decision for me.”

Dane and Collin looked at each other.

“Just say yes for now, please?” Collin implored.

“Why the rush?” Danielle didn’t understand why they were in such a hurry. Then it dawned on her. The time that the witch weaver had set for them. By the time she opened her mouth, the scenery around her suddenly changed.

Chapter Five

Danielle found herself at the beach again. Soft sand under her feet. The night sea breeze quickened around her. The harsh, oppressing Florida humidity made her want to ditch her clothes and jump into the shower at once. She sat in the same spot before she was spirited away to New York—on a bench where she and Kate had a late snack two nights prior.

Luckily, the outdoor eating area was deserted. She didn’t want to think how people would react if they saw her materialize from nowhere.

Danielle quickly got off the bench and trudged on the sand with bathroom slippers. She must look like a woman who had forgotten to take her medication. But this was Miami and they had their share of weirdoes in this state.

Danielle flagged a taxi and got in.

“Where to?” asked the driver.

“Bricknell. Magnolia Tower.”

/> They cruised rather leisurely toward downtown Miami through surprisingly busy traffic at this hour. She didn’t have any money for cab fare but she figured Lucas, the doorman of her building could loan her some until she was able get into her apartment.