A Mate for the Alpha and His Brothers (12 page)

Amory moved back, and Brayden rolled Elsie over onto her front again while Favian picked up the whip Amory had laid on the edge of the table. Favian whipped across Elsie’s ass. It was only slightly pink from the flogger, and Favian punished her firmly, making her skin flare red as he concentrated on her ass.

Amory lifted her off the pool table and removed the ball gag.

“What do you want, Elsie?”

She tilted her head back and gave them all a quick look. “I want you to fuck me.”

“What did you feel when we punished you?” Amory asked.

Brayden held his breath. This answer was incredibly important to them all. Only if she enjoyed BDSM and found it added to her pleasure would he be truly happy.

“Hot. I liked it. But I really need you to fuck me now.”

Perfect! He really wanted to fuck her, but it had to be her choice. Dammit. No woman ever created could possibly be as ideal for them as Elsie.

Elsie was a little surprised her body hadn’t combusted already. Everything the men did to her just made her more and more aroused. She couldn’t ever recall needing to be fucked as desperately as she did right now.

Guessing who’d touched her was incredibly easy. She didn’t understand how anyone who’d met them wouldn’t instantly know who was who. It wasn’t as if they were triplets, like Maia’s men, or even twins like the security guards who she’d met the day she’d arrived at the warehouse. Amory was four years older than Favian. Added to that, he’d had the responsibility of leading the pack for years now, and that showed not just in the few threads of gray in his hair but also in his movements, his body language, his thought patterns—in everything he said and did. He was firmer, more definite, slower, more deliberate in mannerisms and words.

Favian was more light-hearted. She’d always considered him as the clown in the group. That was a bit exaggerated. He took his work just as seriously as the others. But the laugh lines beside his whiskey-brown eyes were there for a reason, and that reason was because he was more playful and carefree, more inclined to see humor in every situation and more likely to laugh than to scowl at life in general.

Brayden was different again. He looked exactly like Favian, but there was more of Amory’s stolidity and determination in him. It was good that he’d been driving when they were pursued. She’d learned this evening that all three of them had passed an advanced driving course, and she was damn glad they had. But Brayden had been the right person to take control of their safety at that time. Amory had his pack to worry about, whereas Brayden was free to focus on his driving to the exclusion of all else, and likely he’d saved their lives with his quick responses and clever moves.

But now wasn’t the time to dwell in the past. It was time to think about what would happen next between her and these men.

Her ass was hot and sore. It’d been flogged quite hard, and she expected it’d be a good reminder of tonight, come tomorrow. That was good because it took away her focus from the bruise on her back, and she wanted to forget that. It was good in a way because it reminded her that they were safe. But she’d much rather be reminded of the three men asking her questions and punishing her for her responses.

It was the same with the butt plug and the dildo. It was a mind-boggling feeling to have toys in both her channels at the same time. They kept her wet and needy, which was likely the very thing the men had planned. But she wanted to move on and discover what cocks inside her felt like, not toys.

Elsie lowered her arms and wiggled her shoulders back and forth. “You need to untie my hands. Right now I’m not going to be able to cooperate very well with your plans.”

“You need to trust us to make all the decisions. Telling us what to do is a very major error on your part. It implies that you don’t believe we’re constantly thinking of you and taking care of your needs,” said Amory.

“You have to learn to put all your cares on our shoulders. We’re here to take care of you,” added Favian.

“Our primary care is your safety and pleasure.”

Brayden picked her up and put her back on the pool table, her body on the table itself, her ass high in the air on the lip of the table. He held her arms outstretched above her head while Amory moved to her left and spanked her very hard indeed with the flat of his hand. Tears sprang to her eyes with the shock. She knew these men were big and strong. They carried her around as if she weighed no more than a backpack. She was short and slender but not that light.

Again and again Amory’s hand landed on her red-hot ass, lighting fires deep inside her even as the pain made her clench her teeth and fold her lips so she didn’t yell.

Fucking hell it hurts!
But they were correct. She wasn’t supposed to give instructions in a BDSM scene. She knew that. And she’d absolutely keep her mouth shut in future. Unless she wanted a spanking. It certainly made her hotter than ever for sex. Damn, she wished they’d take the toys out of her and fill her with their cocks instead.

When Amory lifted her up off the table, Favian was leaning against the wall, tugging on his cock. Brayden removed the dildo from her cunt, and Amory held her at Favian’s waist while he slid his cock into her pussy.

“Wrap your legs around his hips and lock your ankles in the small of his back,” ordered Amory, putting her bound wrists around Favian’s neck.

She’d never fucked a man completely unsupported and off the ground like this before. She just hoped Favian was strong enough to keep holding her.

“Look at me,” said Amory. She twisted her head to the side and stared. He was standing on the pool table holding the dildo.

“Tip your head back and deep throat the dildo,” he ordered.

She was just about to say that was impossible before remembering that her ass was quite sore enough for today.

Obediently she sucked the dildo into her mouth, noticing her own cream flavoring it, which was rather weird. Amory held her head, tipping it back showing her how to straighten her throat. Elsie was concentrating hard on her lesson when the butt plug was removed from her ass. She wanted to turn and look over her shoulder but couldn’t because Amory’s hand was on her head, guiding her in her cock-sucking lesson.

Fuck, it was hard to concentrate. Brayden was pushing his cock into her ass, holding her cheeks wide apart and wiggling and rocking his way deeper and deeper inside her. Already her cunt was full and stretched wide by Favian’s cock. Adding Brayden’s into her ass was stretching her body wider and farther. But it was working. Favian was taking it slowly and was sliding deeper and deeper into her dark channel, filling and spreading her tissues as he went.

Elsie moaned at the delicious pressure of two cocks deep inside her, and Amory surprised her by pushing the dildo down the back of her throat as she did. Instantly she gagged, but he said, “Breathe through your nose, Elsie. You’re almost there. Keep swallowing.”

Her throat tried to close as she swallowed convulsively a few more times, but as Amory patiently fucked her mouth with the dildo, her muscles adjusted, and she knew she could deep-throat him.

It was a freeing thought. The idea of all three of them inside her body at once was almost enough to make her come before any of them fucked her with their cocks at all.

She’d known all along being with three men would be extreme. She’d been more than ready to be fucked three times so each of them could have an orgasm. She’d even toyed with the idea of multiple men at once, although she’d never expected it to happen with her feet crushed between a sexy man’s backside and a wall with a second man pressed to her back and a third man standing on a table. That picture still made her brain want to say it wasn’t possible. It might not be possible, but Amory was feeding his cock into her mouth right now, so it was sure as hell about to happen.

As soon as Amory’s cockhead was in her mouth, Elsie shivered with lust and flicked her tongue over his head and into the slit. Damn, he tasted nice. Much better than her own bland cream. Where Favian had been salty with a hint of spice, Amory was tart yet spicy, and when he gripped the back of her head and urged her to swallow him down, she did. It took her two attempts, but her throat knew what to do now and accepted him much faster than it’d accepted the dildo.

He felt a hell of a lot better than a dildo, too. Warm and hard yet flexible. And much easier to swallow because of it.

Now she was moaning at the delicious taste of Amory’s pre-cum as well as the intense sensation of two cocks inside her. The three men must have been communicating with each other somehow because they all pulled out of her and then slammed in simultaneously. The explosion of penetrative possession was too much for Elsie. She screamed and climaxed, digging her elbows into Favian as her body shook in release.

Brayden gripped her shoulders, and Favian pinched her nipples, sending more earthquakes of release racing through her body. Amory pulled his cock out of her mouth and then pressed it in again. She tried to lick his cockhead, but her mind had exploded along with her body, and it was too difficult to think about anything. All she could do was revel in the sensations rolling through every inch of her body from the soles of her feet pressed against the wall to the top of her head, held in Amory’s hand.

“Now,” said Brayden.

The three men pulled out of her again, and she understood how patient they’d been with her, warming her up, preparing her, and then waiting while she came. But she still couldn’t think of much beyond that as she licked all around the head of Amory’s cock and traced along the join between the cap and the shaft. Favian and Brayden moved together, in a slow, measured fucking that drove her insane with the building tension of their in-pause-out metronomic beat.

She scraped her teeth over the head of Amory’s cock and then ran her tongue gently down the side of his shaft before sucking his balls. Once again she wished she had the use of her hands to cup and roll them. But likely if she did have her hands free she’d be hanging onto Favian or the wall. Being up off the ground like this was erotic, but also a little frightening. She knew why they’d done it though. It was for the same reason they hadn’t taken the bondage tape off her wrists. She had zero control, and they had it all. She was meant to learn to trust them.

The strange thing was that she did trust them, completely. But that didn’t take away her questions or her desire to do things a different way. It wasn’t lack of trust but rather her years of having to be the planner and decision maker in her little family that had made her that way.

Although it was very special to have men wanting to care for, men who were taking the worry out of her life.

Favian and Brayden were pumping into her faster now, in and out with no pause at each stage. She thought they might be fucking her harder, too, but it might have just seemed like it because of the increased speed.

Amory gripped her head again and urged her to swallow him down.

Elsie smiled around his shaft, swallowing him, opening the back of her throat, and swallowing again. His shiver as she did it told her more than words ever would that she’d gotten the technique correct at last.

Favian was playing with her nipples now, cupping her breasts and stretching and elongating the nipples as he fucked her. It was good to meet a man who could multitask. But then he was the one who’d been able to flog her at the same time as he tickled her with the feather, so she shouldn’t be surprised.

Brayden pushed a hand down between her body and Favian’s and rested his longest finger on her clit, rolling the tiny button and then rubbing it.

Just like that, she knew she was going to come again. Once again the intensity of so many men, so many hands, mouths, and cocks on her and in her, was going to send her into release. But this time she wanted the men to come with her. It took her three or four attempts, but she managed to grab both Favian’s and Brayden’s cocks with her cunt and ass muscles, holding them in a tight grip for three seconds before letting them go. She had Amory’s cock in her mouth at the same time, hollowing her cheeks to suck his cockhead. She was determined to treat them all equally, and that was one way of doing it.

The men sped up some more, fucking her together, faster, harder, deeper.
Aha. They’re as desperate to come now as I am.

She swallowed Amory’s cock all the way down, aware she wasn’t paying him as much attention as she ought to be, and this time when Brayden and Favian slammed into her together, she was able to groan around Amory’s cock as her climax shattered her for the second time. Brayden and Favian must have been waiting for her to come because they both exploded just a heartbeat later. Very deliberately Elsie vocalized her delight at her orgasm. The humming murmur around Amory’s cock was enough to set him free as well, and he pulled back into her mouth as his seed shot down her throat.

Elsie’s body was limp. She didn’t think she’d be able to stand or walk for hours. But it didn’t matter because Amory was there on the ground again to help support her as Brayden withdrew from her ass and she uncurled her legs from Favian’s hips.

It was Amory who laid her on the bedding on the floor while Brayden cut the bondage tape from her wrists, and then he and Favian massaged her shoulders. Right now she didn’t care who did what. She was ready to go to sleep.

Instead, Amory tugged her to her feet again. “You can’t nap yet. We need to shower you and fill your ass with gel so you aren’t sore inside tomorrow.”

That made sense she supposed.

“We’ll put some oil on your shoulders as well and on your bruise,” added Favian.

“But not on your ass. That will remind you not to defy us every time you sit down,” added Brayden.

That’s fine by me.

* * * *

Favian woke up early and was starving. He’d used up a hell of a lot of calories last night. He checked the very basic kitchen area and found bread, butter, peanut butter, jelly, milk, coffee, and not much else. He got dressed and went into the house, moving quietly in case everyone was still asleep. The last thing he needed was someone hitting him over the head with a baseball bat thinking he was an intruder.