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“Nothing.” He slapped her pussy again. “I wanted to remind you that your body is mine to enjoy in any way I see fit.” He pushed two fingers into her core and fucked her with long, slow strokes. “So wet and hot.” He worked a third finger inside her and stretched her inner muscles. “So ready for my cock.”
“God, yes. Please, Master.”
“Not yet.” He pulled out and spanked her harder than before, each slap resulting in a bright burst of pain. But that only made her desire burn hotter. “Which do you prefer? My fingers or my hand?” He finger-fucked her fast and hard, then spanked her folds, the wet-sounding slap humiliating as well as painful.
“Fingers,” she cried, squirming in an effort to avoid the stinging impact. The tender abuse was painfully arousing, but her orgasm remained just out of reach.
He pushed back into her pulsing center, fucking her slowly again. “I like using my fingers too.” He withdrew the wet digits and slid them up to her other opening. “But here is where I like to use them.”
Cara moaned as he breached her tightest opening. Her body accepted their cocks without pain, but it still felt naughty whenever they used her anally. He slid in and out, in and out, while her pussy ached for attention.
“Soon this will be my cock,” he promised, his fingers moving faster. “We will fuck all three of your holes, sweet mate. We will finally take you together, Merrik in your pussy and me in this tight little ass. When you drift off to sleep you will be exhausted, sore, and dripping with our seed. Do you want that as much as I do?”
Another moan escaped her as she imagined the hours of carnal pleasure awaiting them. “Yes, Master, so very much.” She tightened her bottom around his surging fingers, but that just accented the emptiness in her core.
“Soon, my love.” Tov slowly drew his fingers out and lowered her dress. He helped her up and she moved to the seat beside his as he went to wash his hands.
CHAPTER8
Merrik stood in the shuttle bay anxiously waiting for Tov and Cara. Tov had never doubted that this day would come, but Merrik had started to wonder. Being compatible with a female did not ensure that they would be chosen to claim her. Merrik knew that from experience. They were social outcasts, operating on the fringes of society. Most of the power players at the Citadel did not consider them worthy of a conduit.
But the past no longer mattered. Cara would soon be theirs, and not even the rich and powerful could take her away from them.
The shuttle glided into the bay a short time later and his pulse thudded even faster than before. The hatch opened and Cara climbed down from the small ship.
Merrik paused for a moment and just watched her. Her beauty was undeniable. From her wavy golden hair to her blue eyes and nicely curved body, everything about her reflected good health and vitality. But Cara was so much more than her outward appearance. She had adapted to the rapid-fire changes with courage and composure. She was kind and sweet, yet wonderfully spirited.
No longer able to resist his need to touch her, Merrik rushed forward and swept her into his arms. His mouth found hers and lingered, communicating tenderness and passion. “You are finally,officiallyours.”
“That means you belong to me too,” she reminded as he released her.
“I am going to check in with the bridge crew,” Tov told them. “I will be there shortly.”
“Fine with me, but I have every intention of starting without you,” Merrik warned.
Tov chuckled. “Do you honestly imagine that I kept my hands to myself on the shuttle?”
Merrik hadn’t thought of that. “How far did things progress?” He wasn’t jealous, just curious.
“Some creative finger play. She is barely warmed up.”
He nodded and took Cara by the hand, leading her out into the corridor. They strolled along in silence, Merrik paying more attention to Cara than their course.
She reached the end of the corridor and stopped. “Which way? I don’t know where we’re going.”
Merrik smiled and motioned to their right. They took an elevator to the upper deck where the officer quarters were located. Merrik had a separate cabin from Tov’s, but that would likely change after they claimed Cara. Triads that remained happy seemed to share every area of their lives, not just sexual partners. Tov’s cabin was slightly larger than Merrik’s and it had a much bigger bed. It was the obvious choice.
Merrik’s cock was painfully hard by the time the door slid closed behind them. Knowing that she would be their bonded mate before this night was through was intensely arousing. “Would you like something to drink?” he forced himself to ask, not wanting to seem like a savage.
“I don’t think I can wait any longer.” Not bothering with the fasteners that ran down the front of her dress, she pulled it off over her head. She turned around and bent from the waist as she tugged off her boots. The position gave him a fabulous view of her pussy and ass. Her cheeks were slightly pink. Tov must have spanked her.
He stepped up behind her as she started to straighten and wrapped his hand around the back of her neck. “It’s a sacrilege not to take advantage of such a position.” He kept her bent nearly in half as he caressed her pussy with his other hand. “Why are you so wet? What did Tov do to you on the shuttle?” The physical evidence made it easy to guess, but he wanted to hear her say it.
“He spanked me,” she admitted in a hushed and husky tone.
He stroked one silky cheek and then the other. “Your cheeks are barely pink. Is that the only place he spanked you?” He teased her folds, which were flushed and slightly swollen. When all she did was moan, he caught her clit between his finger and thumb, pinching it lightly.
“My pussy,” she gasped out. “He also spanked my pussy.”
