Claim Her (The Warriors of Hades 1) - Page 12

“It’s okay,” they all seemed to whisper at the same time, but the effect was mesmerizing as the sound swirled around her. A haze had since taken over her, and as one of the brothers turned her around and gently set her on the bed, she finally realized that she was about to take on all three of these men. She wasn’t a virgin, but there was still trepidation that she couldn’t possibly take them comfortably in her body.

But Rylan seemed to read her mind, because after he turned and grabbed a vial of clear gel, he was back in front of her. Tessa’s chest rose and fell forcefully, and her nipples beaded almost painfully.

“This will help you take us easily, Tessa.” Rylan’s chest was rising just as hard and fast as hers, and then Soran was moving behind her, taking hold of her shoulders and pulling her back. She now lay flat on her back, nearly every part of her exposed, but it seemed they wanted to see more.

“Spread for us, female.” Zarek growled out the words, and she curled her hands into the coverings beneath her. Placing her feet flat on the bedding, she moved them back so her heels touched her bottom. Apparently, she wasn’t going fast enough, because Zarek placed his hands on her knees and wrenched her thighs open. A small whimper left her, but it was one of pleasure.

All three males growled deep in their throats when her pussy was exposed and her labia parted obscenely, and in a matter of minutes, they were all standing in front of her and unlacing their leathers. Once they had their pants removed and they were just as nude as she was, Tessa took a long moment to just stare at their bodies.

God, they were so powerfully built. No one was made stronger than the others, and even their cocks were impressive in length and girth. Her pussy clenched on its own at the sight of their erections, ones that were as thick as her wrist and longer than she thought physically possible, but then again, these were not of the human variety.

“Look at her pussy, brothers.” Soran was the one who spoke, his gaze on her exposed cleft, his voice deep. He took hold of the root of his cock and moved his palm up and down the length of his shaft.

A visible shiver worked through his whole body, and she felt her eyes widen as a bead of pre-cum started to form at the head right before it fell very slowly to the ground.

“So pink and wet, swollen and primed to be fucked.” Soran lifted his eyes from her splayed thighs and took a step closer. “Isn’t that right, Tessa?” He took one more step, and she felt the heat from him surround her. She nodded, not trusting her voice. “Yes, you would like to be fucked by all of us, to be claimed by a Hades warrior.”

He hadn’t given her a chance to respond, but then again, she didn’t think he meant it as a literal question. Before she could anticipate what he was doing, Soran was on his knees between her legs. He placed a hand on either side of her inner thighs, adding enough pressure that she was forced to spread even wider to accommodate his broad shoulders, and she felt unused muscles stretch uncomfortably.

But she liked the burn he caused within her and that his warm breath teased her folds.

“Tell us how she tastes, brother,” Zarek gritted out, and she forced herself to lift her gaze from staring at Soran so close to her pussy and look at the other two. Rylan and Zarek were stroking themselves so forcefully that the veins in their forearms stood out under their flesh, and their muscles and tendons contracted.

Watching a male pleasure himself had been something she had inadvertently walked in on while at camp, but this was something completely different. This seemed carnal and erotic, and it was all because of her. The way they looked at her made her feel like she was it for them, like her body was one to be worshipped.

“Oh.” That lone word left her in a high-pitched cry at the first feel of Soran running his tongue up and down her pussy. There was a slight roughness to their tongues, and she had noticed it during her kiss back in the main room too, but feeling it on the most sensitive part of her was like nothing she had ever felt before. He parted her folds with his thumbs, flicking his tongue back and forth over her clit and causing the already engorged bud to become even more sensitive.

“She’s sweet and musky, and so fucking wet. My face is covered in her cream.” The deep vibrations from Soran’s voice caused a wistful sigh to leave her, but that soon turned into loud moans and groans from her and all three brothers as their combined arousals filled the air. Soran broke away, his mouth glossy from her juices, and reached out to snag a chunk of her hair behind her head.

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