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The rhythmic suction of Tandor’s lips ensured that she obeyed. Pleasure burst in her lower body, pulsing out from her clit until her legs shook and her belly clenched. She cried out as Jobek drew back, the plush tip of his cock resting on her tongue. He growled low in his throat and his body shuddered violently, then hot seed spurted across her tongue, splashing against the back of her throat. Instinctively, she swallowed and the aftershocks of her pleasure were nearly as powerful as the orgasm itself.
“Good girl,” Jobek murmured. “Now lick me clean.”
She didn’t even think to object. She simply licked and lightly sucked until every trace of his climax was washed from his skin.
When she had finished, Tandor pulled her up and turned her to lie the right way across the bed. “My turn, mate.” He bent her knees toward her chest then opened her thighs wide.
She thought he meant that he wanted her to suck his cock, but he positioned himself at her entrance instead. She was still lethargic from the powerful orgasm so she simply wrapped her arms around his neck. He bent and kissed her, mixing the taste of her pleasure with the lingering tang of Jobek’s seed.
Tandor drove into her pussy, filling her completely with one powerful thrust. She cried out more from surprise than pain. “You could have warned me,” she gasped as he lifted his mouth from hers.
“And let you tense up all over again? Not a chance.”
He had a point. Because she’d been so relaxed, a brief pinch was all she felt as he thrust inside her. He felt huge and her core stretched tight around him, but it didn’t really hurt. Easing his hand between them, he settled his thumb over her clit and circled the swollen nub. She groaned as a fresh rush of sensation washed over her.
He pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside her. The motion made her arch her back and tighten herself around him. Circling her clit a little faster, he pushed back in. Her inner muscles fluttered, already on the verge of orgasm. Tandor pressed down hard on her clit, making her cry out. “You ask permission to come from now on. Coming without permission will result in punishment.”
“Then move your thumb,” she objected.
He pinched her just hard enough to make her gasp. “I didn’t say you couldn’t come. I said you need permission.”
She glared at him. Her emotions were raw and her body was humming with unfulfilled passion. “Will you let me come, please. I don’t know why we have to play these stupid games.”
He thrust hard several times, the rocking motion rubbing her clit against his thumb. “I don’t like your attitude. You do not have permission to come.”
Angry now, she tried to shove him off her. He easily caught her wrists and pinned them above her head. Then he fucked into her fast and hard. “Submission starts in the mind. Unless you yield your will to ours, this will be much more unpleasant than it needs to be.”
She stared up at him in rebellious silence, desperately trying to ignore how good his cock felt as it slid in and out of her body. She’d spent the last few weeks trying to imagine what this would feel like, but her fantasies hadn’t come close. His cock filled her, stretched her, seduced her. What was wrong with her? She could not allow these males to win so easily.
“Ask nicely and I’ll let you come,” he tempted.
“I can’t be bought with a few orgasms.” She gathered anger around her like armor, protecting herself the only way she knew how. They were too damn good at using her body to bend her to their will. She had to stay focused on the goal. “You promised to release my power. That’s theonlyreason you’re inside me.”
He pulled out and rocked back onto his knees, his gaze searching hers. “I can do as you ask, rip open your mind then hand you over to Jobek. I don’t think you’ll like the result. If you cannot surrender to me, you will never be able to submit to Jobek.”
“I’m not afraid of Jobek,” she snapped but her anxious gaze shifted to the other male. He stood beside the bed, arms crossed over his chest. His displeasure was obvious. Too damn bad.
“I don’t think this is going to work,” Tandor said sadly. “She is too damaged by her years on Earth.”
Ansley gasped, honestly shocked by his words. “I’m notdamaged.” She scrambled to her knees and glared at both of them. “I’m confused.” Emotion built with each word. “I’m angry.” She blinked back tears. “I’m lost.” A sob tore from her, painful in its intensity. “I’m scared, okay? I’m really fucking scared.”
Tandor pulled her to him and wrapped her in his arms. “I will not hurt you and I will protect you with my life. This is not a game to us, Ansley. We want to spend the rest of our lives with you.”
She wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, frustrated by her own uncertainty. “I want to trust you but I don’t know if I can. Everyone lies to me. Why should you guys be different?”
The bed dipped and she glanced over her shoulder. Jobek moved in close behind her, his warm body pressing against her back. He brushed her hair back from her face, his expression warm and compassionate. “When a Torretian vows to do something, the person to whom they offered the vow can end their life if the promise is not fulfilled.” He pressed his fist over his heart and stated, “I vow to you that nothing we do tonight will harm you and the only result of our activities will be that you will have access to your power.”
Moved by the conviction she saw in his eyes, she was about to accept the promise when something occurred to her. “You’re only half-Torretian. Does the tradition bind you as well?”
“My honor binds me,” he insisted. “Our courtship binds me. We will not harm you, but you must submit to us. It is the only way.”
She nodded and took a deep breath. “I’m choosing to trust you, but if I find out you lied, I will never offer my trust again.”
Jobek sat down and scooted back toward the head of the bed. He pulled her onto his lap and arranged her facing outward. “Who does this body belong to?” He cupped both her breasts and squeezed.
“You and Tandor,” she said softly. Belonging to someone inferred a commitment rather than ownership. She liked the idea of belonging to them.
Sliding his hands down to the backs of her knees, Jobek lifted her legs and moved her feet to the outside of his. Then he slid his legs outward, opening her thighs. “Who owns this pussy?” He cupped her mound, pushing his middle two fingers into her core.
