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Cylex supported the back of her head as he steadily fucked her face. She took his entire length without gagging. She’d had lots of practice over the past two weeks. Cylex loved to have his cock sucked and so did Kern. She’d been an apt student when they taught her how to do it properly. He heard her deep inhalation each time he drew back and it stirred his dominant nature. She only breathed when he allowed her to breathe. How could that fact not make a male feel powerful?
“Good girl,” he growled out. “Take it all. Make me feel so fucking good.”
She sucked on his tip as he drew back and swallowed around him as he thrust deep. The combination soon had him panting and made his balls draw up tight. He wanted the pleasure to go on forever, but already his body demanded release. He thrust faster, holding her face still as he shuttled in and out of her mouth.
Kern slapped her pussy hard enough to make her gasp. Her back arched, breasts jostling as her orgasm struck unexpectedly. The sight, and the resulting emotions flowing across their link, was enough to force Cylex over the edge. His cum jetted down her throat, then he pulled back and coated her tongue with his essence. He drew out and watched as she licked her lips, swallowing the last few drops.
He drew her head up and kissed her upside down. “Such a good mate. We are so damn lucky to have you.”
* * *
Raina felt light and tingly. She could easily curl up and go to sleep. Cylex’s taste lingered in her mouth and her eyelids felt heavy. Her desire simmered, creating a comfortable warmth. One look at her mates, however, warned her that they had barely begun. When they finished claiming her, she would likely be unable to move. Another rush of pleasure passed through her body at the thought. She was so ready for this night, ready for the stability and affection, not to mention the psychic connection her cousins described. And of course there was the power only available to bonded triads. As everyone was quick to point out, that was the reason conduits had been created so long ago.
Kern straightened then held out his hand. “Come, pet. I want access to all of you and the only way to accomplish that is on your feet.”
Her legs still felt rubbery, and she’d much rather lie down but knew better than to complain. She crawled off the bed and allowed Kern to lead her to the center of the room. She looked around curiously, not sure why he’d positioned her there.
“This house does not belong to me, so I hesitated to make permanent changes,” Cylex told her. “We were preparing to build some sort of freestanding frame when my aunt mentioned the system her mates installed a few years back.”
She arched her brows as she glanced at Cylex. “You have a pretty damn open relationship with your aunt if you’re discussing restraint systems.” Both males shook their heads and echoes of their amusement reached her mind. “Why is that funny?”
“You’re thinking like a human again,” Kern explained. “No one in this star system is embarrassed by giving or receiving discipline. It is so common, no one thinks twice about discussing it in depth.”
She knew he was right because of how quickly Flora and Cara began to talk about their sex lives. Usually it was with each other and she just happened to be in the room, but both had also had lengthy conversations about sex with Raina.
“Release cables,” Cylex said in Altorian. A small compartment in the ceiling slid open and a set of wrist cuffs connected to cables tumbled out. They were constructed of metal or something that looked like metal.
Kern moved closer to her. “Raise your arms.”
A knot formed in the pit of her stomach. She loved and hated being bound. She loved how quickly and completely it aroused her, but hated being helpless.
He snapped the cuffs closed around her wrists then adjusted the slack in the cables until her elbows were slightly bent but her hands were just above her head. At least the cuffs were padded, even if the position gave him assess to her entire body. He circled her slowly, gaze sweeping up and down her squirming length.
“Stop fidgeting and look at me.”
His autocratic tone warned her that he expected to be obeyed. She planted her feet, which stretched out her arms and lifted her breasts. Each time his gaze swept over her figure, her pussy fluttered and her hunger grew. She looked into his eyes and willed him to touch her, or better yet fuck her. But it was obvious that he had something else in mind.
“What happens when I spank you?” he asked casually.
“I haven’t done anything to deserve a spanking,” she objected.
“Except not answering my question,” he pointed out with a smirk.
She licked her lips nervously. When they began playing with her, she’d foolishly allowed herself to believe that there would be no pain. “It turns me on,” she admitted begrudgingly.
“And what happened when I caned you a few days ago?”
Tears immediately blurred her vision. “Please don’t do that again. It hurt so bad.”
He smacked her butt hard, one spank for each cheek. “Answer me.”
“I cried and screamed and was really angry with you.”
“True.” He kept the smile off his lips, but amusement gleamed in his eyes. “What happened after that?”
He was such a bastard when he got like this. “I was so aroused that one brush of your fingers made me come so hard I saw stars.”
“And when we fucked you afterwards, was the sex more intense?”
