“Do you consent?” I ask roughly.
She shakes her head, stubborn.
I grin, looking at Ben and Theo. “Seems our bride needs to be edged a bit.”
We do not need her verbal consent, it is already given per the treaty.
But I want it. Fuck, I want it so bad.
Theo drops to his knees behind her and licks up her slit as she whimpers. He drops down and pulls her clit into his mouth, working it with his tongue. Ben is stroking his cock, getting seed to drip; he feeds it to our bride. When she growls angrily, I look back to see Theo having sat back. She pants and squirms.
“Do you consent to be taken in the manner of our kind?” I ask again.
“No!” She spits, angry, before Ben offers her his cock again, which she takes willingly. We all chuckle.
Theo’s mouth is on her again, and I run my tail up and down her cunt, letting the end press against her opening but not breaching her. Her hips push backwards, searching, as she whimpers. Ben fists his cock roughly, bringing more seed to our bride’s lips. She jerks back, trying to impale herself as she starts to pant in the manner we’ve all learned means she’s about to finish, so Theo and I remove our touch.
We all stare at her, kneeling over the breeding bench, smelling incredible and needy, panting and trying to control herself. Gods, I want to eat her whole, that wonderful scent of forest and spice that emanates from her.
“Fuck, she is a gorgeous mess. I’m dying to fuck her,” Theo says reverently. “Perhaps we should use the trainer in her ass, see if she can come from that alone?” There is a teasing edge to his voice and as expected, she cries out a denial.
“Little bride,” Ben says lowly, “Let us fuck you. Let us pleasure you. We promise you’ll finish over and over. We’regoing to love the feel of your cunt clamping down on our fat cocks.”
I swallow, “Do you consent to be taken?”
This time she is still; no resistance.
“Say. It.” I command.
A whisper, “...yes.”
“Take our cocks, then, bride, and become ours,” I growl, as I line my cock up against her cunt.
She growls at the traditional words, but I thrust into her.
Oh, Night Goddess, she is hot and tight.I do not pause, I slide in, slow but steady. Without the lubrication I would have to stuff her slowly, but with, I can slip inside, feeling her hot inner flesh part for me. My eyes close as I nearly bottom out inside her, my knot just kissing her pussy, my hips pressing against her ass. She whimpers, her body obviously ready to take our seed, to start our bonding. The large trainer is noticeable through the thin layer between her pussy and ass.She is stretched tight.
My eyes are focused on where her body swallows my cock, her trainer visible, her hips shifting almost imperceptibly. I hear Ben check in with her, making sure she’s not in pain.
“Too much, flower?” he asks softly.
“Yes, yes,” she pants with my small, rocking thrusts.
“Are you being torn? Harmed?” he questions, tilting her chin so she meets his eyes.
“No,” she growls, “But it stings. Just... so big...”
“You’ll adjust; we’ll use the cream when this is over. Take it like a good little bride,” he answers before kissing her forehead.
As he speaks to her, I grab the lubrication and pour more onto my throbbing cock, working it back and forth in small thrusts, wetting her cunt more.
I start to truly fuck her, mate her, at that. I take what I need, pounding into her, chasing my release. This is what I’ve been needing, to be buried inside my female, my center, my mate.
I know my seed, when I finish, will likely cause her to orgasm, but as I expected, she starts to come as I fuck her, her already tight cunt gripping me. I stretch my wings up and back, to their full height, as is traditional in a mating. If our little bride had wings, she would tuck them in and allow me to hold them down in an ultimate show of submission. As she has none, I hold her hips tightly; she cannot escape, nor will she try. She’s grunting with each thrust, each slap of my hips to her soft ass, but says naught.
I finish easily, my balls pulling up and my cum squirting hard and long into my bride. The splash of it inside her causes her mouth to open as she keens, her pussy gripping my length as another orgasm takes her. I stroke her back and purr for her; pleased with her.
I fill her with my cum, my back arching and wings twitching. Her body grips me like a vise and when the hold of her cunt on my cock loosens as her orgasm ends, I pull out.
