A Mate for the Alpha and His Brothers (11 page)

Once or twice Zebulun had set off some very noisy firecrackers when he’d been advised that kids planned to explore the land, but Amory had never heard of anyone actually breaching their security. Which didn’t mean it couldn’t happen. Lutterworth seemed to be quite determined, and he had access to the cash for bribes and equipment.

JJ was installed with the MacRae family. Roz and Josh’s two sons, Cal and Deke, had already hurried him away to their basement to meet all the boys around his age from the pack.

Judith had been settled into Zebulun’s own house, with his wife and sister looking after her, and Amory, Favian, and Brayden, with Elsie, were staying in the bungalow out back, which had been their private domain when they were growing up. It had four bunk beds, a rudimentary kitchen, a bathroom, and a large central space, which had progressed from housing an incredibly complicated train set that even had track running along the window ledges and under the beds to housing a pool table.

Tonight the pool table was pushed against the wall, the mattresses and bedding from all four bunks was made into a single large bed on the floor, and Amory had brought in his toy box from the minivan. He’d come prepared, not entirely prepared to hope that they could mate Elsie here on their pack lands but determined to see if she did accept some BDSM play, even if it was very mild.

Well, that had been the plan until all the drama with her half sister. Amory was concerned that, after seeing Judith kidnapped, tied up, and threatened with death, suggesting that Elsie herself be tied up for fun might not be acceptable. He also knew his brothers would let him make the call on that decision, which put a tremendous amount of pressure on him.

They’d planned to have two nights here, staying to see JJ settled in school. But now, with JJ probably safe out in the world, but needing to keep Judith and Elsie hidden, Amory thought it would be safer to head home tomorrow, so the only time they’d have alone together was tonight. Expecting her to explore BDSM was likely too much stress for her.

He stood in front of Elsie and asked, “How are you feeling?”

“Is this a trick question?”

She stared back into his face and looked at Favian and Brayden as well. His brothers were standing behind him, one at each of his shoulders as if they were protecting him from danger.

“No. I really want to know. It’s been somewhat of a challenging day.”

She smiled at all three of them. “Challenging, yes, and unexpected. I don’t plan to lie on the floor of a minivan again anytime soon. Learning I had a sister was certainly a surprise. But she’s got his eyes, you know.”

“His eyes?”

“Our father’s. That deep blue with almost black flecks in it are his. And her head sort of looks like mine. I expect sooner or later someone will insist on DNA tests, but I’m sure they’ll show all three of us have the same father.”

“This doesn’t distress you?” asked Brayden.

Once again she smiled. “Of course not. How can it be distressing to find out I have a sister? It’ll be amazing to learn about her and see where we’re alike and where we’re different. I wonder if she plays chess.”

Amory laughed. “What about bed?”

“I
was
planning to go to bed tonight, now that you ask. Although not with my sister.”

Amory laughed and pulled her into his arms. “You teasing woman. For that I should spank your ass.”

“You can do that if you like. As long as it ends up with me being fucked by some of you.”

Favian stepped closer to her. “How about being fucked by all of us? All of us at once?”

She gave a quick little nod. “That might be interesting. I’ve never done it before. You’ll have to show me what to do.”

“You start by getting undressed.” Brayden stood behind her and unzipped her jeans.

“I think we’ve had this conversation before.” Elsie gave a little giggle.

Brayden placed his hand on her ass. “What about here? Has anyone fucked you here yet?”

“It was a long time ago. Before Mom got sick. I expect I’ll remember how to do it though.”

“You don’t need to remember because we’ll guide you. You have no idea how very much we all want you,” said Amory, holding her arms.

He wanted to hold so much more than just her arms, but he had to be certain she was fully accepting of his plan. He didn’t want to rush her or not give her time to recover from what had been an arduous day for them all. And he still didn’t know why the fuck that car had been following them. Somehow, in all the discussion about Judith, it hadn’t been explained to him. He made a mental note to ask his father tomorrow.

“I think I do know. It’s how I feel as well.”

Amory turned and got his toy box, laying it on the floor beside the mattresses, while Brayden and Favian undressed Elsie and themselves.

He handed Favian lube and a butt plug and Brayden bondage tape and a feather.

Brayden grinned. “I get to distract you while Favian makes you ready. This will be fun.”

Amory told her slowly, “Any time you want to stop playing just tell us. This isn’t a dungeon, and you aren’t our sub. Tonight is just for our enjoyment. When we eventually use the dungeon, you’ll need to choose a safe word.”

He bent down to remove his boots, almost falling over when she said, “Oh, I’ve already picked my safe word.”

“You have?”

“What is it?”

“Checkmate.”

Amory laughed. That was the word that ended a chess game so it was a very fitting word to end their dungeon play.

By the time he was undressed and had joined his brothers and Elsie on the pile of mattresses, her wrists were bound with the self-sticking bondage tape, and her arms were raised above her head. Brayden was crouched in front of her, stroking the feather on her skin in a random pattern. Amory could see her happy little wiggles and the goose bumps showing on her skin where Brayden ran the feather and tickled her.

Favian had her ass open now and was gradually inserting the butt plug inside her. Once again her ass was wiggling, and she was pressing her body down on the bedding so he knew she was aroused. His brothers had done an excellent job of preparing her so far.

He cracked his flogger through the air, causing her to twist her head around to look at it. He swished it through the air and showed her the handle, which was a dildo. Her eyes opened wider, and she licked her lips.

“Now we have a little pop quiz for you. One of us will touch you, and you have to say which of us it is. When you make a mistake, you’ll be punished.”

Elsie shook her head at him. “Amory, you’ll never make a school teacher. What if I’d like to be punished? You won’t know if I really knew the answer or not.”

He leaned over her and fitted a blindfold over her eyes. “I think we’ll be able to tell. But will you?”

* * * *

Brayden’s dick was harder than a metal pole, and all he could think of was fucking Elsie’s ass. He’d had his fingers inside her, and his dick was desperate to be in that hot ass. He knew she’d be tight and perfect inside, just the way she was perfect everywhere else.

He and his brothers kneeled beside her. She was so short they could reach almost all of her without moving. But to make it harder for her to know which of them was which, he drew a circle in the air over her lower back and ass, knowing his brothers would understand he was suggesting they all touch her in that small area, which they could all reach easily without moving.

Amory gave him a thumbs-up and pointed to the feather.

Brayden took the feather, and using the quill end, he scraped a line down her spine, drawing a circle around the bruise forming on her center back. She’d mentioned hitting the metal wall of the minivan when he was driving, and it pained him to see his driving had bruised her. Still it had been better than having Lutterworth’s two desperados stop them or ram the minivan and make it undriveable.

He’d been terrified he’d let his family down during that section of the journey, and as for driving up into the furniture van, he never wanted to do that again. Driving really fast could be awesome fun. Knowing his driving might kill not only himself and his brothers but also the woman he loved was not fun at all.

“Who is touching you, Elsie?” asked Amory, forcing Brayden to focus on his artwork on Elsie’s back.

“The feather is Brayden. Your finger is on my thigh,” she answered serenely.

Brayden looked down at her thigh. He hadn’t even noticed Amory petting her there.

He handed the feather to Favian at the same time Amory gave Favian the flogger. This was going to be interesting. Favian was only one of them who could do that trick of moving one hand in one direction while moving his other hand in the opposite direction. If he did something like that now, Elsie would certainly be confused.

As if Favian had read their minds, he began using the feather in his left hand, teasing it over her ass and up her butt crack. Frowning fiercely, he took the flogger in his right hand and dragged the strands up and down Elsie’s spine. He kept the flogger going when he stopped using the feather on her ass and moved it to trail crossways over her back.

Brayden grinned at Amory. No way would Elsie ever work that out. Something like ninety percent of the population couldn’t move their hands in different patterns independently of each other.

“Which of us is touching you now?” asked Amory.

“Favian is very talented indeed. He almost had me fooled until I remembered one of the older men in the chess club.”

“Huh?” asked Brayden. Surely no dirty old man in the chess club had touched her naked body.

“He could play two completely different chess games simultaneously. It’s the same sort of skill of compartmentalizing the brain, as Favian is using now.”

Well, fuck. He’d never expected her to get that right.

“Why don’t you just admit you aren’t going to confuse me and get on with the spanking so we can get to the sex?” she asked.

Amory rolled her over onto her back and said, “So you’d like to be spanked. What about being flogged?”

Her mouth opened, and she ran her tongue along her lips. Brayden didn’t know if her lips were dry or if she was doing it to tease them. But whatever the reason, it was an incredibly sexy move. If his dick hadn’t already been as hard as it could possibly be, that one little action would have given him a first-class erection.

“Yes, please,” she whispered.

Brayden’s eyes almost bugged out of his head as she wiggled her ass on the bedding and dropped her knees flat, opening her legs wide until he could clearly see the moisture glistening in her pussy lips. Well, hell, she was serious. The thought of them spanking her had her as hot as him.

Brayden reached down a hand and hauled her to her feet, standing himself as he lifted her up.

“Come over here and lean over the pool table.”

He led her to the table and bent her over it, her elbows on the green baize and her breasts just over the edge of the table. He spread her legs wide apart, and then he pressed his lips to her delicate ear, licking the shell.

“Have you ever been fucked on a billiard table before?”

She giggled. “No I haven’t. How many girls have you three fucked on it already?”

“None at all, but it’s always been one of my fantasies.”

She looked back over her shoulder at him. “We could probably deal with that tonight, if you want to.”

Hell yes he wanted to. But he couldn’t monopolize her. He had both his brothers to consider as well.

Brayden stepped to the side as Amory lined up level with her hip and began flogging her.

“You didn’t play our game very well. You deserve to be punished,” said Amory.

Actually Brayden thought she played their game too well. She knew each of them and didn’t make any mistakes. Hmm. Now that he thought about that a little more, it was pretty amazing really. They’d been together only a few weeks, yet already she seemed to instinctively know who was who among them. Brayden was more used to people not knowing which one was him and which was Favian. Although there was thirteen months age difference between them, they were really very similar. Yet Elsie wasn’t making that mistake. He grinned. It must be a sign that she truly was their mate and meant for them. Already she knew them better than they knew themselves.

Amory handed Favian the flogger and turned Elsie around to face them. He lifted her up onto the corner of the pool table, spreading her legs wide, one each way with the corner of the table like an arrow pointing at her cunt. Favian kneeled down and rubbed the dildo handle up and down her pussy lips until it was coated with her cream.

Now it was Brayden’s turn again. “Look at me, Elsie.”

Her big blue eyes opened, and she stared into his face. Her eyes were heavy lidded, and her chest was heaving. She really was very aroused from the flogging. That was excellent. Now it was his job to bring her even higher.

Brayden gripped her hips and pushed her ass down flat onto the surface of the table. “How does it feel to have a butt plug in your ass, Elsie?”

He rubbed her ass backward and forward on the baize.

She whispered, “Full. Hot. Sexy.”

Favian began working the dildo into her cunt.

“How does it feel to have your cunt filled as well?” Brayden asked. Now it was his chest that was pounding with the eroticism of seeing his woman filled with toys. One more for her mouth and then she’d have a true picture of what was about to happen.

“Exciting.” This time her reply was a barely audible breathy sigh.

“But we aren’t finished yet, are we? What’s missing?” he asked her.

“They aren’t your cocks. They’re just toys.”

That was true, but she was supposed to mention her mouth. Maybe she thought she wouldn’t be able to answer if her mouth was full.

Amory stepped nearer to her and said, “Wrong answer. Now you deserve more punishment.”

He pushed a ball gag into her mouth, tightening it behind her head, and then flicked a much smaller flogger over her breasts and her belly, making sure to hit her mound where the dildo now filled her cunt, the strands of the flogger trailing over her thighs.

“If you want to stop the game, raise your arms,” Amory ordered Elsie.