Own Her (The Warriors of Hades 3)

And gods help her but did she mean every word she spoke.

He took her mouth again, licked and sucked, and the vibrations that came from his chest had these tremors moving through her body. Involuntary noises left her, ones of need and comfort, of gratitude and arousal. All of these sensations and emotions filled her, threatening to take her down, because she was on sensory overload. But she wanted that, needed it even.

They kissed for what seemed like long, drugging minutes, and the more she was pressed up against his hardness, felt the strength that came from him, and felt his hard, thick, and long erection press into her belly, the more she wanted to give herself to them.

She didn’t know where the brothers were, but she had them on her mind, picturing herself in this relationship with three powerful males where she was theirs and they were hers. It was not unusual for a male or female to have more than one life partner, and that was what Viktor was saying he wanted with her and his brothers.

Viktor pulled away, breathing heavily against her mouth, and she felt her lips were swollen and wet from the kiss. He had possessed her with that one kiss, taken control in a very primal way, and she knew that when she finally gave herself to them, it would be explosive and change the very course of where her life was heading.

“If you want to join us in the dining deck after you bathe, we would love to enjoy your company and explain our world to you,” he said softly, and it sounded strange hearing a male so virile and of a breed that was known for their killing and brutal war tactics speak as if he was trying to be caring and gentle with her.

“Okay.” She offered a smile and looked down at her hands that were clasped tightly together. He moved back farther and took her hand in his much larger one. When he turned and started leading her out of the observation deck, she stared at his back. The thick, intricate lines of wings looked tattooed on his flesh, but she knew that actual wings sprouted from his red skin.

She had seen a few of the Hades males in action, watched as their wings came out of their backs, so massive in length and powerful in appearance that wonder had filled her.

He led her down the steel and chrome corridor until he reached the large bathing chamber. Viktor let go of her hand and moved over to the metal basin situated across from them. He pressed a few buttons, and the water started to fill the large tub. The steam rose up, and he pressed another button on the console on the wall.

A flash of light came from the controls, and then clear glass materialized, surrounding the basin and trapping the steam that accumulated.

“Take your time, and when you’re ready, just meet us in the dining hall, and we will talk about Hades.” He gave her a smile, and it looked a little strange on him because of his massive size and the way he intimidated people with just his very presence. But she liked it and smiled back. He turned around and left her alone. The door materialized, the frosted synthesized glass allowing her to see through it and into the corridor, but not allowing anyone to see inside the bathing chamber.

Mekenna removed her clothing, the same pants and tunic that showed her as a servant on Sessinea and wanted to burn them. She would never wear anything like it again. Mekenna walked over to the shelving beside the basin, pressed her hand on the scanner on the wall, and everything inside came into view.

There were some bathing cloths, an oversized dress-like gown, and a pair of pants with a cream-colored unisex top. The clothing was far too large for her, but she took out the gown and would just have to tie the sleeves and bottom to make it work. Anything was better than what she had on.

She turned and stared at herself in the glass situated on the wall behind her. Her body was thicker than what was sexually appreciated on Sessinea, but it seemed that the warriors enjoyed her larger, curvier frame. She cupped her breasts, moved her thumbs along the hard tips, and felt the arousal that had dimmed since Viktor left fill her again.

Moving her hands down her belly, she grabbed the extra flesh and shook it a little bit. What would they think when they actually saw her naked? When the guards had taken her against her will, they made comments about her being too heavy for their liking, yet they still took from her.

Her light-blue flesh became damp from the moisture accumulating in the air, and she turned away from her reflection.