Reluctant Mates - 21 Paranormal Romance Stories (Werewolf, Vampire, Minotaur and Monster collection) (35 page)

From one to the other I moved my hands. Not once did I stop pumping or pulling or twisting or squeezing. Just as the finger in my ring pushed deeper, stretching me so wonderfully and pushing so deep that it felt like a cock inside me, I opened my eyes to see the other of Boros’s sons reach for my hair, grab my head and drag me away from his brother and onto him. He drove deep, thrusting his hips against my face, shoving his cock against the entrance to my throat and keeping me from breathing for a moment.

I screamed out as another finger worked into my ass and Makel took a step back, and then shoved the big, round tip of his cock in my sopping pussy. He groaned loud and went hard at me, thrusting against my tightness with such a furor that I thought he’d split me in half. 

The heat I felt burning inside my core sent a trickle of juice down my thigh where I the monster filled me with his cock, and I just kept going. Back and forth frome one cock to the next, I took them as deep as I could, dragged my teeth backward along their shafts and slid my tongue up and down. God it was so good, so, so good to be completely used like that. I hadn’t felt like that since the first time Kalak shared me with his sons and then took me for his own. Since he claimed me and destroyed me with his beautiful size.

I felt myself pulled backwards, hard against Makel’s rock hard cock, and the two fingers stretching my ass pulled me in two directions at once, spreading my whole body around them or so it seemed. I screamed out my agonized pleasure, which got a laugh from the five creatures around me, and one of Boros’s sons grabbed my hair, twisted it in his fist and forced me back down on his swollen, knotted up cock. When I groaned again, it was with him in my mouth and I felt the hair-covered sheathe on him pull back as he gripped my face to his surging prick.

An explosion of juice burst into my mouth as the monster leaned his head back, growling and moaning. He thrust his hips hard against my face until he was drained, and then as though nothing happened, another cock was in my mouth and my fists were around two others.

The mesmerizing pace went just as it had, my mouth stretching around my beautiful lovers one after another, my ass and my pussy opening to accept whatever the other two gave me, which was starting to make a slow burning ache spread out from my core to my fingers and my toes, warming me up and down and making my whole body tingle.

I was so taken in, so seduced by the agony and the ecstasy of what was happening to me that I barely noticed Boros and Kalak drawing close to me on either side until I reached out to brace myself against the beast men when my first climax shook me and found two more men in front of me.

“Slick me,” Boros said in his rumbling leather voice. “Suck me and make me wet. And my brother too.”

When I looked at him, with his muscled body framed in moonlight, he had his hand on Kalak’s shoulder.

“Yes...both us,” Kalak said softly.

In truth it was hard to tell which dick belonged to which man, so I just reached for the furthest cock and took it in my mouth. Boros leaned his head back and moaned as I swirled my tongue around him and felt my core and my body quiver with delight.

“No...no more wait,” Kalak groaned as I pumped him up and down with a tight squeezed fist. “You first, brother.”

Both of them pulled away from me, and then the fingers stretching my right, and Makel’s cock both withdrew as the two massive alphas circled around behind.

I propped myself up on my palms, unable to do anything but accept them inside me and wonder if I was going to survive what I knew would be brutal and wonderful all at once. Boros lay underneath me and slid his sheathed cock inside my aching cunt, driving his hips straight up until those hot, heavy balls smacked my asshole. Kalak circled my ring again, pushed a finger inside, and then all at once, I felt his round tip shove just past my entrance.

I threw back my head and screamed out into the growing chill of the forest even as sweat beaded up and ran down between my tits. A hand from in front of me reached out, cupped my breast and flicked my nipple. I moaned from deep inside my body and felt myself stretch in such a way that I’d never before experienced. I’d had more than one at a time of the beast men before, but never the two biggest, the two mightiest, and never in quite this way.

Pleasure forced me to fall forward and my hands went to rest on Boros’s mighty, black chest. He grabbed me hard by the waist and drove himself into my red-hot pussy, rolling his head around on the ground underneath us. When I looked up, opening my eyes for the first time since being defiled, I shot them open wide to see Krizik, Makel and Kel all staring at me, watching right where their uncle’s cock split me open. Boros’s son did the same, although while the other three men were tugging themselves with one hand, he had both of his fists pumping up and down his long, thick, sheathed cock.

Kalak let out a roar as he crouched low and drove himself slightly deeper, sending such a wonderful pain-turning-to-pleasure sensation snaking up my back that I cried out at the same time, screaming his name and curling my fingernails on Boros’s chest, making him smile and groan with pleasure as he drove his cock against me again, slamming it all the way inside me.

The knot in his shaft swelled when I relaxed my weight against his belly and grinded against him so that my clit rubbed hard and sweet, sending pleasured tendrils creeping up my spine. Somehow, I managed to balance myself on one hand and reach out to take another cock in the other. When I did, there wasn’t much pumping, and barely any sucking, that was needed before Makel took a deep, gasping breath, and erupted in a jet that soaked my cheek and dripped down my chin before I could lock my gaping lips around him and drink his cock dry.

Behind me, Kalak had stretched my ass wide enough that about half of his incredible length was buried inside me and when I looked back with Makel’s juice running down my neck, my mate had such a look of pleasure on his face that I thought for sure his climax would take him before he was buried in my cunt.

“Kalak,” I said. “My mate, my love, please yourself with my body however you want...”

He thrust hard, grunting as he did. I felt the wetness from either his sweat or mine mark my flesh and arched my back to push my hips against him harder, harder, as hard as I could. His fingernails dragged a long, hot path down my back and then went to rest near my hips, near his brother’s hands. Both of them squeezed me at once and pistoned their cocks into me, one going out as the other pushed in. Slowly though they were getting closer and closer in their deep-driving, stretching, burning, wonderful thrusts.

Kalak rammed himself in as his brother pulled out, and his force drove me forward so that I clutched the first thing I could to keep myself from falling. The two unspent beast men in front of me – Krizik, and one of Boros’s identical sons – looked at each other, and then back at me as I wrapped my fingers around them and began to violently tug. My lips wrapped around Krizik and I sucked as hard as I could while still having to stop every few seconds for a gasp of air.

Finally, there was nothing left. I couldn’t manage to keep myself upright. I couldn’t manage to suck or even tug. I just grabbed the two beastmen as hard as I could, squeezed their cocks and tried to jerk them as their fathers both fucked me so hard that each thrust dragged a screaming groan from my lips.

At almost the same time, both if the beastmen in front of me groaned out loud and I felt two hot jets strike my face, their climax expended as I pulled on them absent-mindedly and tried to keep myself from falling over.

And then, it was only the three of us. Me, Kalak and Boros.

I was covered in love and sweat and cum that dripped from my face onto Boros’s chest. Kalak moaning behind me, and Boros underneath, pushing his hips viciously against me so hard that his cock felt like it was striking my womb with every shoved. Kalak was so deep, so achingly, wonderfully deep, that between the two of them it seemed like I was going to split in two.

Still though, they were pumping at different times – one out, one in over and over.

“I...I want you both to come in me. I want both of your seed to soak my whole cunt and drip down my legs.”

A month ago, I would have shaken my head at my own depravity. A month ago, I never would have said such a thing is more accurate.

Kalak was all the way in with each stroke then. He pulled out slow and long, teasing me and leaving a void inside me when he was gone, but as soon as he was, Boros slammed in, driving his whole girthy cock so deep that I screamed his name and scratched his chest every single time he did it.

Suddenly, deep inside, against the deepest parts of my sex, I felt that knot inside Boros’s cock ball up. I knew what was about to happen.

“Yes!” I cried. “Yes Boros, fill me! You fill me, then Kalak!”

Leaning forward so that my head was on his chest, I reached back and squeezed hard on the black-furred beast man’s balls and his groaning and moaning urged me to do it harder. Kalak stopped moving entirely and his brother drove his knotted cock deep in me one last time, straining to get it as deep as possible.

In my palm, I felt his sack pull up against his beautiful body and then he took a deep breath and emptied inside me in a gush of heat that almost immediately over filled me and ran down my legs.

With a laugh, Kalak pulled his brother’s cock out of my body and slammed himself in to the hilt. His hands grasped my shoulders and his hips drove so hard against me that all I could do was close my eyes and feel the rasping of Boros’s hair against my cheek.

As he fucked me, heat boiled up inside my pussy that spread through my body and I felt my whole world go white with pleasure. I tried to reach behind me, but my mate just grabbed my wrists and held them aloft, stretching my shoulders and sending such pain through me that it almost overwhelmed the pleasure he drove inside my cunt.

“Yes!” I screamed. “Yes Kalak, yes, my mate! Don’t let me dry out. Pump me full of your seed, put your baby in your Gina’s belly!”

Almost as though all I needed do was say the word, my beast mate’s entire being seemed to thicken, stiffen, and turn to steel inside me. Still he rammed harder and harder and harder, his rod driving so deep that each thrust brought another anguished scream. He tested the depth of my pussy, right up against my womb, and as he thrust, and I called his name, he twisted my arms, unleashed a ferocious roar, and my entire body squeezed around him.

“Hard...Gina...yes!” He shouted.

The cords on my neck all tightened, and every single muscle I had tensed at once. I felt myself constrict around him, then relax, then pull, then convulse. I opened my eyes to the site of Boros smiling, and raised my head to watch the sons all staring intently at my body as my tits bounced against Boros’s stomach and Kalak swelled inside me.

“Kalak! Give me your seed! Now!” I screamed.

And he did.

His hands released my wrists and he grabbed my hips as my climax gripped me, and my cunt grabbed him in tight, milking motions up and down my walls. It seemed like my entire body wanted him to fill me, so hard I was clenching him. He groaned my name, and then thrust deep one last time before exploding within, his seed drenching my ready sex over and over again, warming me, soaking me, coating every inch of my aching womb.

A hissing sigh caught in his chest, he grunted, and drove in one last time, pushing the last drop of his cum inside me, and then collapsed, rolling to the side and taking me with him.

For a long moment we lay there, me between the two brothers who had just seeded me, and I felt at home. I felt safe. I felt secure.

Kalak’s hand went around my hip where it had been to my belly. He curled his fingertips against me and kissed my neck.

“It...is there,” he said. “Right there.”

I took a deep breath, held it for a moment, and let it out in a shaking shudder. “How do you know?”

“I know,” he said. “Kalak know.”

I don’t know why, but I believed him. He was right of course, but that wasn’t going to be obvious for a very long time. Still, crushed as I was between the two brother beast men, at that one moment, for that one second, I didn’t care if it was true or not.

*

I
watched the youth – both Kalak’s and Boros’s – wrestle in the morning sun. Their muscles flexed with effort, and Makel almost winning every time until one of Boros’s sons managed to flip him over and pin him to the ground.

My hand traced the swell of my belly. Five moons had come and gone, and by the fourth, the great size of the baby inside me was apparent. Kalak couldn’t remember how long it took for beastman children to be born, but at five months, Kalak and Boros, my two mates, both said they could see
her
fingers when she pushed against me.

“She will be a queen,” Boros said.

His brother nodded.

“A queen who will keep us alive, and make our people safe again.”

Kalak smiled and pulled me close to him as we sat, watching their sons fight. We were leaned up against a wooden structure that the clan had built upon our moving to a place halfway-up a mountain that was almost a month’s walk from where we had been before. The beastmen cut, stripped all the lumber by hand, and built this structure from nothing. Constantly they amazed me.

“Is everything alright, Kalak?” I said as I saw a strange look cross his face.

“Yes,” he said. “Everything...fine. Kalak just thinking...about long ago.”

I curled up and rested my head against his chest, then put my feet up on Boros’s hard, naked thigh. He looked, but said nothing, waiting for his brother to finish.

“We have...us...been through much. But now is better.”

“How do you know?” I asked as I stroked his chest with the back of my hand.

“Because Gina carry our new queen.”

Boros then looked into the sun and nodded. “It has been a long time. A very long time. But now we’re safe and we’ve got a queen.”

“Well, not yet we don’t,” I said.

Kalak laughed.

“What Gina think she is? A queen only comes from a queen. You are queen.”