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Tears ran down Arie’s face as she was forced to watch her males suffer for something that was her fault, no matter their insistence to share the blame. She wept openly, acknowledging the part her mistakes played as the source of their torment. When Rager moved to stand in front of her, she couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Please, no. Rager, not you too.”
He nodded solemnly. “As the lead and the one trusted with your welfare while they are hunting and scouting, and as the lead male who is responsible for our den and family, my failing is the worst. I must submit myself before you.”
Rager took his place in front of her, his huge body wedged against hers as he held her hands. Both Warol and Kyx attacked him, each burying their teeth on opposite shoulders, biting deep. Rager did not so much as move a muscle in his face. His head remained bowed before her as fresh blood wetted his fur around his wounds. They held on much longer than they had each other until he tilted an ear back to them, which she took as the silent order to release him. Immediately her other two mates pulled back and tended to his wounds as he allowed himself to tremble with pain in a moment of weakness before her.
“It is done,” he murmured.
Arie blinked in confusion.
“It’s not done. This was my fault and you’ve all taken the punishment in my stead. It isn’t right. I deserved the punishment more than any of you.”
Rager shook his head, his brow drawing down stubbornly.
“No. Ragoru do not harm females. Your penitence was to hold us while we suffered and know your actions in part caused it. It is enough.”
“It is not enough,” she argued heatedly. “You are not going to bleed for me while I suffer nothing.”
All three males watched her. She was certain they had never heard of situation where a female wanted to hurt. Arie herself could barely believe the words were coming out of her mouth. She didn’t enjoy pain, but she also knew that she wanted to face everything her mates had to endure.
Warol scooped her up in his arms, causing his brothers to jerk back in surprise. He grinned at both of them as he settled down beside the fire with Arie draped over his knees. His warm hands rubbed into the skin of her thighs and ass as he looked down at her thoughtfully, a gleam in his eyes.
“Since you insist, rya. As it happens, I have an idea.”
Rager growled in warning when Warol pulled up her dress, but it didn’t stop her second mate’s hand from dropping across her ass cheek with a sharp snap. She jerked and yelped as the sting of his fingers and the light tap of his claws connected with her skin.
One hand gripped around the back of her knees, and another circled her shoulders as his two free hands dropped in succession, one and then the other, and her bottom bloomed with heat and pain. It lasted only minutes before Warol turned her over to Kyx.
Her gentler mate hesitated for only a moment before he secured her against him. His slaps were lighter, but they scattered over a wider territory, striking the cheek and her upper thighs with surprising efficiency. Although he put less force into it, his claws were a slightly harsher scrape against her tender skin. Tears leaked freely as she suffered through it silently and took her share of the pain. When he finally turned her over to Rager, Arie shook from the force of her own regret and, worse, from a shameful rush of hot pleasure that ate at her, demanding its satisfaction.
To her surprise, Rager didn’t strike her. He pulled her tight into his arms and turned her so that his tongue could stroke over the tender, reddened skin, his quest taking him between thighs to lap the essence dripping from her folds. He growled low in his chest and pushed his muzzle further against her, his tongue pushing into her channel only to dart out, slick over her labia, and tease her clit in long caresses.
Arie squirmed against him, her pain forgotten and replaced by rising pleasure.
“Rager, what kind of punishment is this?” she panted in confusion.
“Punishment is over. Now it is time for reinforcing our bonds with pleasure,” he grunted into her skin.
She turned in his arms and looked at her other mates, both wearing expressions of eager expectation, their dark blue cocks extruded and shining with their precum. Rager turned her in his arms so that she lay on her side. He continued to lick at her slit and her clit with rapid strokes of his tongue as he presented her to Warol.
Her silver mate didn’t waste the opportunity, his blue cocks thick and flushed purple at the tips, he sank his pleasure shaft into her pussy first to lubricate it and then pulled out to line himself up with her holes and sink into her. He pumped his hips eagerly as Rager continued to assault her clit with his tongue.
Her sensitive channels reacted as Warol pushed himself deeper into her, his beaded cocks rubbing against the sensitive nerves, sparking heat through her blood with every rapid pass. His gaze was focused down, watching his cocks move in and out of her even as he watched Rager’s tongue stroke her into quivering pleasure. She could tell it excited him because he began to rut harder into her, the fur on his pelvis slapping against her inner thighs.
Rager growled with pleasure and sucked her clit into his mouth. Arie shrieked in pleasure as her orgasm exploded through her. Her channel tightened around her mate and sent Warol over into the chasm of his own bliss. He shuddered against her, his primary cock releasing its heat in spurts and the secondary one vibrated faster as he thrust helplessly while he rode out his orgasm. Rager’s tongue licked around where their bodies were joined, cleaning them both as Warol waited for his mating bulge to loosen. Finally, he pulled himself free and he sank with a sated sigh to Arie’s side. Rager’s own members pushed into her hip, swollen with his excitement.
Arie licked her lips thoughtfully and shifted in Rager’s embrace. She pulled herself up to straddle his legs, and with one hand she gripped both his cocks and lined him up. This was going to be a tight fit, but she practically quaked with the need to try. Warol had stoked her passion, but she needed more to satisfy it. Rager froze in surprise as she pressed them against her cunt.
She huffed and whimpered as she gradually slid down over them. She knew her body could stretch to accommodate the girth of both of his cocks into her cunt, and sure enough she was able to sink on to him bit by bit. There was a painful burn, but her pleasure rode higher and she moaned loudly when she finally took the fullness of him into her. Rager groaned and dropped his head back as he struggled with his own pleasure, his cocks throbbed and vibrated inside her as if threatening his own imminent release. Arie gasped and shifted forward, pulling herself partially off of them before sinking back down, making them both shiver.
By the gods, it was fantastic!
She rode him at a gentle pace, allowing herself to become used to the feel of both his cocks stuffed inside her pussy. Kyx panted as he paced behind them, his cocks bobbing with his movements, copious fluid seeping out of his engorged primary cock. Arie sat one hand against her tailbone and leaned forward, beckoning him closer with her fingers. He seemed to get the message because he was on her within seconds, his primary phallus sliding into her fingers. She tilted her ass as she gripped his primary cock tighter and began to stroke it. As she did so, she bumped his pleasure shaft against her back entrance in silent invitation as she wondered if both pleasure shafts might be stimulated to vibrate.
Kyx needed no further encouragement. His bumpy member slid easily into her hole, well-lubricated from her own wetness and Warol’s seed. She squeezed her fingers around his cock as he thrust into her, his cock sliding between her fingers with every quick movement of his hips.
Rager chose that moment to jerk his hips up and growl, his eyes rolling back into his head, and Arie was nearly bucked off when he began to drive into her pussy from below in time with Kyx. Their growls of desire surrounded her, their claws scraping erotically against her skin as they adjusted their grip upon her. Rager’s mating bulge swelled inside her sending a deep pleasure-pain through her that had her crying out her need as he locked them together. Kyx snarled and thrust faster, and she felt his bulge become firmer and harder against her palm.
