naked like she
was. When she looked over his shoulder, she took note that Savastian and Fillip were already nude, their cocks stiff and pointing right at her.
Their erections sprang forth from smooth, hard red skin. The fact they had no
body hair made their bulging muscles stand out even more.
Viktor
moved them out of the module they were in and into a sleeping chamber. Seconds
later a soft platform greeted her back. Savastian and
Fillip were moving into the room as well, and once all four of them were inside
the door materialized, closing them in together.
This
whole situation was right, felt perfect, and she wasn’t about to take that away
from herself. Never taking his eyes off of her, Viktor started to unlace the
ties that held his leathers together. The other two Hades brothers moved to
each side of the platform, their hands on their massively huge erections, and
their eyes on her. Viktor pushed his leathers down his thighs, ones that were
easily as thick as the trunks of a Nekalla tree.
Corded muscles greeted her when she flicked her gaze over the three naked Hades
males standing before her. These were her three warriors, her mates. The look on their faces, the pulsating heat
emanating from them, and the way they held nothing back and showed her exactly
that she was something special them. It was then, as they breathed like they
had been running for miles, that she knew they
wouldn’t let her go, and that she didn’t want to be let go.
“Spread
your thighs, female.” Savastian’s voice was a rough
growl, and it sent a little tingle to the tips of her fingers and toes. Placing
her feet flat on the bed she parted her thighs, and when she felt the cool air
move along her pussy she stopped.
Fillip
moved forward, placed one knee on the bed and put his hands on her knees.
Keeping eye contact with her he slowly pulled her legs further apart until her
inner muscles protested.
“When
we say spread your thighs, we mean exactly that, female.” Fillip leaned down
and claimed her lips with his. “You are not to hide this from us, because we
want every inch of you,” he said against her mouth. While still holding her legs
apart, he smoothed his hand down her inner thigh and ran his fingers through
her pussy lips. Savastian reached out and gripped the
back of her hair, tugging at the strands lightly. He tilted her head back,
pulling her lips from Fillip’s, and kissed her hard, possessively, and like he
was intoxicated on her.
Her
breasts were unrestrained, hanging loosely and rising and falling from her
respirations. Savastian climbed on the bed now, too,
and Viktor did the same until all three brothers were with her on the sleeping
platform, their big, red, muscular bodies shadowing hers. She felt feminine,
small and aroused just from the sight and smell of them. Savastian moved closer to her and rubbed the side of his stubble covered cheek along her
neck at the same time Fillip kissed her harder, with more tongue and power
behind the action. His lips were strong, and she felt his kiss everywhere, felt all of them everywhere. Hands grabbed
her breasts, but her eyes were closed, and her body so lost in the hazy
sensation of pleasure she couldn’t know who was doing the touching. It didn’t
matter though, not when all three of them pleasured her like an expert.
Fillip
pushed her back on the bed, broke the kiss for a moment as he stroked his cock,
and then Viktor had his mouth latched onto her breasts. She could see him move
on the mound, sucking at the tip, and then lifting his gaze to stare at her as
he did so. Viktor moved lower, leaving a trail of fiery heat and passion in his
wake as he licked at her flesh, kissed and bit at her body, and finally stopped
right at her pussy. He hovered there for a second, his warm breath fanning her
flesh, moistening it, heating it.
Viktor
ran his tongue along her clit, sucked at the little bud until sparks of
pleasure and pain filled her, and then she felt the nudge of
was. When she looked over his shoulder, she took note that Savastian and Fillip were already nude, their cocks stiff and pointing right at her.
Their erections sprang forth from smooth, hard red skin. The fact they had no
body hair made their bulging muscles stand out even more.
Viktor
moved them out of the module they were in and into a sleeping chamber. Seconds
later a soft platform greeted her back. Savastian and
Fillip were moving into the room as well, and once all four of them were inside
the door materialized, closing them in together.
This
whole situation was right, felt perfect, and she wasn’t about to take that away
from herself. Never taking his eyes off of her, Viktor started to unlace the
ties that held his leathers together. The other two Hades brothers moved to
each side of the platform, their hands on their massively huge erections, and
their eyes on her. Viktor pushed his leathers down his thighs, ones that were
easily as thick as the trunks of a Nekalla tree.
Corded muscles greeted her when she flicked her gaze over the three naked Hades
males standing before her. These were her three warriors, her mates. The look on their faces, the pulsating heat
emanating from them, and the way they held nothing back and showed her exactly
that she was something special them. It was then, as they breathed like they
had been running for miles, that she knew they
wouldn’t let her go, and that she didn’t want to be let go.
“Spread
your thighs, female.” Savastian’s voice was a rough
growl, and it sent a little tingle to the tips of her fingers and toes. Placing
her feet flat on the bed she parted her thighs, and when she felt the cool air
move along her pussy she stopped.
Fillip
moved forward, placed one knee on the bed and put his hands on her knees.
Keeping eye contact with her he slowly pulled her legs further apart until her
inner muscles protested.
“When
we say spread your thighs, we mean exactly that, female.” Fillip leaned down
and claimed her lips with his. “You are not to hide this from us, because we
want every inch of you,” he said against her mouth. While still holding her legs
apart, he smoothed his hand down her inner thigh and ran his fingers through
her pussy lips. Savastian reached out and gripped the
back of her hair, tugging at the strands lightly. He tilted her head back,
pulling her lips from Fillip’s, and kissed her hard, possessively, and like he
was intoxicated on her.
Her
breasts were unrestrained, hanging loosely and rising and falling from her
respirations. Savastian climbed on the bed now, too,
and Viktor did the same until all three brothers were with her on the sleeping
platform, their big, red, muscular bodies shadowing hers. She felt feminine,
small and aroused just from the sight and smell of them. Savastian moved closer to her and rubbed the side of his stubble covered cheek along her
neck at the same time Fillip kissed her harder, with more tongue and power
behind the action. His lips were strong, and she felt his kiss everywhere, felt all of them everywhere. Hands grabbed
her breasts, but her eyes were closed, and her body so lost in the hazy
sensation of pleasure she couldn’t know who was doing the touching. It didn’t
matter though, not when all three of them pleasured her like an expert.
Fillip
pushed her back on the bed, broke the kiss for a moment as he stroked his cock,
and then Viktor had his mouth latched onto her breasts. She could see him move
on the mound, sucking at the tip, and then lifting his gaze to stare at her as
he did so. Viktor moved lower, leaving a trail of fiery heat and passion in his
wake as he licked at her flesh, kissed and bit at her body, and finally stopped
right at her pussy. He hovered there for a second, his warm breath fanning her
flesh, moistening it, heating it.
Viktor
ran his tongue along her clit, sucked at the little bud until sparks of
pleasure and pain filled her, and then she felt the nudge of
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