Own Her (The Warriors of Hades 3)

She felt feminine, small, and aroused just from the sight and smell of them. Savastian moved closer to her and rubbed the side of his stubble-covered cheek along her neck at the same time Fillip kissed her harder, with more tongue and power behind the action.

His lips were strong, and she felt his kiss everywhere, felt all of them everywhere. Hands grabbed her breasts, but her eyes were closed, her body so lost in the hazy sensation of pleasure she couldn’t tell who was doing the touching.

It didn’t matter though, not when all three of them pleasured her like an expert.

Fillip pushed her back on the bed, broke the kiss for a moment as he stroked his cock, and then Viktor had his mouth latched onto her breast. She could see him move on the mound, sucking at the tip, and then lifting his gaze to stare at her as he did so.

Viktor moved lower, leaving a trail of fiery heat and passion in his wake as he licked at her flesh, kissed and bit at her body, and finally stopped right at her pussy. He hovered there for a second, his warm breath fanning her flesh, dampening it, heating it.

Viktor ran his tongue along her clit, sucked at the little bud until sparks of pleasure and pain filled her, and then she felt the nudge of Savastian’s cock by her lips. She opened her mouth, engulfed his thick erection, and moaned out when Viktor dragged his tongue through her.

There were so many sensations passing through her: Viktor sucking on her pussy, Savastian making her suck his cock, pushing more deeply into her mouth, and Fillip watching everything as he pleasured himself. Viktor pulled her labia apart and started attacking her pussy with a ferocity that shocked and pleased her.

Savastian broke away and started trailing his lips down her collarbone and suctioned his mouth around her nipple. She glanced down at what both brothers were doing to her body.

Their red skin was a startling difference to her icy-blue flesh. With a firm, almost painful grip, Fillip turned her head so she was looking at him.

“While my brother eats your pussy and the other sucks on those gorgeous tits of yours, I’m going to fuck your mouth, and you’re going to enjoy every minute of it.” He stared into her eyes.

He speared his hands in her hair, tugging on the strands hard enough to make a soft cry leave her, but then massaged the sting away. He might be chronologically younger than the other two Hades males, but he was just as fierce, just as strong and dominating.

He ran the tip of his pre-cum-covered cock over her lips, smeared her mouth with the slick fluid, and then pushed all the way into the cavern awaiting him. She felt like a stranger occupied her mind and body, having her feel this intensity she couldn’t control, couldn’t even understand.

Fillip fucked her mouth like he obviously wanted to do between her thighs: fast and hard, hitting the back of her throat until tears stung her eyes, and then pulling out only enough to smear more of his seed on her lips.

Savastian and Viktor continued to erotically torture her body, licking and sucking at her, bringing her to the precipice of completion before backing away and starting the whole process over.

Viktor gripped her thighs, dug his fingers into her flesh, and groaned deeply against her swollen clit.

“So wet and hot, sweet and all primed for us,” Viktor murmured against her pussy. The suckling he did to her clit was so intense, so powerful, that her climax rose swiftly to the surface. As if Fillip knew she was about to get off once more, he pulled his dick from her mouth, grabbed her chin, and kissed her hard. Savastian took her nipple between his teeth and pulled the flesh taut.

She exploded into a million pieces. She couldn’t cry out, not with her mouth hostage and her entire body frozen as pleasure consumed her.

“That’s it, female.” Savastian palmed the breast he currently wasn’t sucking on and teased her other one. The three brothers wrung out her orgasm until there was nothing left for her to give, until she was begging them for mercy. But they were relentless in their pursuit to drain her dry.

Finally, they backed off at the same time, and the air whooshed into her lungs. She stared at the polished steel ceiling of the sleeping chamber, took in the plainness of the ship’s rooms, and realized that these brothers were ruthless and brutal, and not much for decorations or lavish property.

This new environment was so different from what she was used to. The wealth that was flaunted everywhere on Sessinea, meant to show the other inhabitants of the planet that they had more than the others. The servants were kept clean, and outfitted with more expensive attire. But when the doors were closed to the monstrously large homes that hovered in the sky, the servants were nothing but trash to be ordered around.