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“Fuck,” Nick hissed, then gripped my hair and shuttled a frenzied tempo before he pulled from my mouth with a feral roar.
“On the bed, kitten.It’s time to brand and claim you,” Dylan directed.
Brand me?Fear thundered through my veins.Glancing around the room, I searched for whatever nefarious tool they intended to use.Surely, they weren’t planning to carve my flesh with a branding iron or knife…were they?I swallowed then skimmed a scared glance between them.
“You’re going to do what?”
“Brand you, little one, with our come.Mark your breasts and belly with our seed,” Nick explained, his eyes glazed in desire as he jerked his cock with vicious strokes.“We’re going to claim your power as we brand your mind, heart, body, and soul.”
My…heart?No.They could have my mind and body all they wanted, but my heart was off-limits.They didn’t need my heart.This was only a training exercise, not a love connection.
They can only take what you’re willing to give, reminded the voice in my head.
Relief whipped through me.As long as I locked my heart away, everything would be fine.
With a timid nod, I forced a smile, then rose from the floor and onto the bed.As they joined me—Nick on my left, and Dylan on my right, I realized I was proffering myself to them, like a sacrificial lamb.
Nick gazed down at me.Hunger etched his face while command and power oozed from every pore in his body.
“Who do you belong to?”Dylan asked as they continued stroking their thick cocks.
“You, Sirs,” I whispered, unable to look away from their forearms bunching and flexing with each of their punishing strokes.
“What is your purpose, pet?”Nick pressed in a voice thick.
“To please, Sirs.”
“Very nice,” he moaned, sweat glistening upon his impeccable body.
“Spread your legs.Use your fingers and open your pussy for us, sweet slut,” Dylan instructed.
Slut.I’d always viewed the word as demeaning and filthy, but Dylan said it with such endearment and affection, it annihilated all preconceived vulgar implications.It made me feel aroused, calm, and stunningly submissive.
No longer coaxing my surrender, they commanded me with deliberate, Dominant precision.Stretching my thighs wide, I spread my saturated folds open and watched their eyes widen at once.As their labored breathing filled the room, Nick and Dylan inspected my wet slit while the clear fluid dripping from their crests glazed my breasts and stomach.The desire to feel their hot come splattering and branding my flesh…to be claimed and owned, if only for a brief moment, climbed to maddening heights.Spreading my folds wider, I stroked my hard, aching clit.
“Beg for us to claim you, sweet slut,” Dylan choked.
Sweat dotted his forehead, and a grimace of lust tugged his lips.
Nick’s expression was much like Dylan’s…rife with need and hunger.
They wore their power, command, and control like a well-tailored suit.
My tunnel contracted and my heart soared at the sublime splendor of it all.
“Please, Masters.Please mark me.Make me yours,” I moaned on a ragged whimper.
“Ours,” Nick roared as thick, hot streams erupted from his shaft.
Dylan followed him over almost instantly.Together, they branded me with fiery possession as ropes of creamy come showered my stomach, breasts, nipples, and chin.
As I softly whispered, “Yes.Yes.Yes,” tears filled my eyes.
The magnitude of the moment blindsided and overwhelmed me so deeply, sobs tore from my throat.Nothing could have prepared me for the onslaught of emotions pelting me.I felt small and treasured, pleasing and pampered, wanted and arousing.Was this what submission felt like?
The last of their release dropped to my skin.They each coated their fingers with their hot seed before lifting them to my lips.Gliding my tongue over their silky treasure, I sucked their fingers, imprinting their flavor to memory.
Long minutes later, they climbed from the bed and returned with a warm washcloth and a bath towel.Reverently and tenderly, they cleaned me up, but didn’t erase the indelible mark they’d branded inside me.Still, I couldn’t help but notice how they seamlessly worked together.I knew deep down inside they’d practiced theses same moves on dozens, if not hundreds of other women.But before childish jealousy could stab me too deeply, Nick crawled in beside me and hugged me to his chest.Dylan followed from behind, pressing his warm body against my back.
