Van, Becca - Alpha Panthers [Terra-form 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (11 page)

Gage stood to his feet, taking April with him, cradling her against his chest as he hurried from the gardens, heading for their bedchamber.

Saxon, find Ben and come to the bedchamber. Now. We need to pleasure our mate,
Gage stated telepathically as he practically ran through the palace hallways.

Are you sure this is what April wants? Have you asked her? Or have you taken over again and, in your normal arrogance, assumed this is what she wants?
Saxon asked.

Saxon’s question made Gage pause mid stride. He was a few feet away from the door to the bedchamber. He looked down into April’s upturned face. The hunger for him was evident in her eyes, but she had also raised a brow quizzically. He wasn’t sure if the raised brow was to question his cease of movement, or the fact he was railroading her so he could release his own desires with his mate. Gage opened the door to the bedchamber, strode directly to the bed, and lowered April to sit on the side. He knelt down in front of her and took both her hands into his own.

“April, we want to make love with you. Saxon and Ben are waiting to see if that is what you want, as well. We want to pleasure you all night long, baby, but if you’re not ready, please tell me now. If I go any further, I don’t think I’ll be able to control myself. My panther is pushing at me to take you. I would never hurt you, April, but I need you more than you’ll ever know,” Gage stated, letting the love he felt for his mate shine from his eyes.

“You scared me, Gage. I want to know you won’t change into your panther form like you did to me when I first arrived. Please, don’t ever to that to me again. Not unless I ask you to,” April said vehemently.

“I promise, baby. I’m so sorry I scared you. That was not my intention. My beast took over, wanted to mark and claim you as my own. I am more in control now that we have mated once before. My beast won’t wrestle that control away from me again,” Gage replied, sincerity in his voice.

He heard April take a deep breath as she looked into his eyes. He felt joy surge through him as she looked back at him, letting him see the love she felt for him as he let him see the love he felt for her.

“I want you to answer me, baby. I will not touch you intimately again until you tell me it’s what you want, too.”

“Yes, Gage. I want you, Saxon, and Ben to make love to me, pleasure me all night long,” April replied, with a smile full of love on her face, then launched herself from the side of the bed, down into his lap.

April grabbed two handfuls of Gage’s hair and brought his head down to meet hers. She opened her mouth slightly and began to kiss his lips. Gage took over the kiss. He devoured her mouth as he gave his brother the answer to his long-awaited questions.

It’s what she wants. Come now.

Chapter Nine

Saxon ran through the hallways of the palace with Ben at his side, not stopping to speak to anyone until he had the bedchamber doors within sight. He stopped and took deep breaths, letting them out slowly as he pushed his raging libido back down, getting control of himself. He saw Ben was in the same condition as he was and knew the last thing he wanted to do was scare his mate with his own eagerness. Ben opened the doors, and Saxon stepped through the doorway, closing them quickly behind them. He sought and found April and Gage on the floor beside the bed, kissing each other passionately. April was straddling Gage’s lap, rocking her hips back and forth over Gage’s hard cock through the fabric of his pants. Gage eased his mouth away from April’s and stood to his feet in a graceful, fluid motion, taking her with him. He set her down on the side of the bed, stepped back from her, and began to remove his clothes. Saxon moved farther into the room with Ben at his side.

Saxon stalked toward April, keeping his heated eyes on her, as he and Ben stripped their pants and boots from their bodies. Saxon stood in front of her naked and aroused, without any discomfort or vulnerability, his friends at his side. He stood proudly with his shoulders back, his legs braced shoulder width apart, his hips tilted toward her, drawing April’s eyes to his bobbing erection.

* * * *

April had a hard time believing she’d had their cocks in her body without being torn apart. They all had massive erections, but they differed, as well. Gage’s cock was thicker than Ben’s and Saxon’s. Saxon’s was longer than Ben’s and Gage’s, and Ben’s cock was nearly as thick as Gage’s but tilted up at the end. It looked like his cock had been made specifically to pleasure a woman’s G-spot. April didn’t know if she made a noise to break their concentration as they stood staring at her with hungry eyes, but all of a sudden they moved as one.

Gage reached her first, pulling her up to her feet. He grabbed the hem of the small skirt she was wearing and tore it from her body. Ben grabbed at the top covering her breasts and ripped it in half. April felt feminine but also vulnerable, standing with the three men eying her exposed body. She moved her arms up and began to cover her breasts with her hands, only to have them pulled back down to her sides then behind her back.

Saxon was now standing behind her, clasping her wrists in one of his large hands, holding her captive. She felt her pussy throb and contract with need as she was held prisoner. Ben proceeded to rip the arm holes of her top until it fell from her body in pieces. The only thing she had left on were the soft boots covering her feet and calves.

Saxon released her hands as Gage picked her up. He placed her in the middle of the large bed and stared at her, communicating with her, telling her not to move from where he had placed her. The three men walked away from her, heading toward the big carved-timber doors. April had to bite her tongue to stop herself from crying out. She wanted to beg them not to leave her, to make love to her, but knew she wouldn’t. She had never begged anyone for anything in her life, except when she begged them to let her go home, and she wasn’t about to beg these men to love her. She felt tears prick behind her eyes. Closing her eyelids, she prayed for the strength to hold the tears at bay. She didn’t want them to know how much they were hurting her by walking away.

April heard a drawer open then close. She didn’t open her eyes, thinking they were getting clean clothes and then would be leaving her alone again. She should be used to being lonely. After all, she only had one true friend. She didn’t want to be left alone again. She felt pain pierce her heart, and the tears she’d been trying to hold back began to leak from the corner of her eyes. She didn’t hear them come back to her, but she felt the bed dip as three very large men crawled onto it. She opened her eyes to see them watching her, frowns marring their faces as they watched her struggle to compose herself.

Ben moved in closer to her, reached out his arms, and scooped her up until she was sitting on his lap. April could feel his cock pulsing against her hip, the wet tip leaving pre-cum on her heated skin.

“Why are you crying, honey? What’s the matter?” Ben asked with concern.

April was too choked up with emotion, the large lump in her chest and the tightness in her throat making her mute. She shook her head and leaned against his warm, hard chest, breathing deeply, trying to regain control of her emotions.

“April, baby. What’s wrong?” Saxon asked as he sat down on the bed next to her and Ben.

Again, April just shook her head, keeping her eyes closed, tears flowing over her cheeks to drip onto Ben’s chest.

Gage scooped April up from Ben and placed her on the mattress. He pulled her arms up above her head, quickly wrapping her wrists with soft yet strong material, and tied her to the headboard. She hadn’t even had a chance to blink. He moved back down the bed until he was lying beside her and stared into her eyes.

“What are you doing? Why have you tied me up? Let me go,” April cried out, tugging against the soft restraints binding her.

“Ben and Saxon asked you a question. You will answer them,” Gage commanded, his voice laced with steel.

April closed her mouth stubbornly and closed her eyes again. She turned her head away from Gage, unequivocally trying to ignore the three men. She felt Gage move away from her but was too afraid to open her eyes. She didn’t want to watch him leave the room in disgust. She opened her eyes again on a gasp as she felt two hands move up her inner thighs, stroking her skin and parting her legs at the same time. Gage was sitting between her splayed thighs, staring at her pussy with such hunger it made her breath catch.

“You will answer us in the end, April. Why not save yourself the torture of trying to fight us?” Gage asked.

April moaned and arched her hips up with delight at the first lick of a warm, wet, raspy tongue on her pussy. She opened her eyes to see Gage’s head bent to her pussy, his eyes watching her as he once more licked her cunt from top to bottom. She saw the glint of satisfaction in his eyes as she whimpered at the pleasure he was lavishing on her. Then she knew, with certainty, they would never hurt her. They had told her they loved her. They weren’t going to inflict her with pain. They were going to torture her with pleasure.

April saw Ben and Saxon move in her peripheral vision as Gage began to lick her pussy in earnest. Ben and Saxon moved to either side of her body, took a breast each in their large hands, bent their heads, and began to suck her nipples. The feel of the rhythmic pulling on her sensitive nipples and Gage’s raspy, feline tongue licking her cunt had her on the edge of orgasm within moments. April was aware of her body’s acceptance as they bestowed her with pleasure by the way she was arching up into their mouths. All of a sudden, the three men pulled away from her, leaving her hanging on the edge of ecstasy. April sobbed out her frustration at being left hanging.

“What are you doing to me? Why did you stop?”

“I told you we would torture the answer from you. Now answer the question, April. Why were you upset?” Gage asked again. He stared at her as he waited for her answer.

* * * *

Gage growled with frustration as their mate once again closed her eyes and pulled her lips together in a straight, thin line. He bent his head back down, gently grasped hold of her engorged clit between his teeth, and began to flick his tongue over the sensitive nub. He had to move one of his hands onto her lower abdomen to hold her hips in place while he pleasured her with his mouth. She was wriggling and bucking around so much, he was in danger of being bucked away from his delectable snack. The fingers of his splayed hand over her stomach gently massaged her skin, placing pressure over her womb and pubic bone. He moved his mouth off her clit, licking his way down between her folds until he was at her dripping, creaming vagina. He moved his free hand up to the top of her slit and pulled her flesh taut, sliding the protective hood back and exposing her engorged pearl of flesh. He gently massaged the little nub with the pad of his finger then stabbed his tongue into her juicy, cream-filled hole. He groaned as her cream coated his tongue, her muscles clamping around his penetrating muscle, her pussy trying to draw more of him into her body. Gage pulled away again when he felt her flutter on his tongue. He had brought her to the edge once more with the help of his brother and Ben.

“Why were you upset, honey?” Ben asked. Gage was pleased when his friend began to question April. He seemed to be able to converse with April on a deeper level, and Gage knew if she was going to answer one of them, it would most likely be him. Gage knew April thought Ben the less dominant of her mates, but little did she know, he was probably more dominant than Gage himself. His friend just knew how to get around women better than he and his brother did. Ben had grown up with sisters and had a fair understanding of how the female mind worked.

“I didn’t want you to leave me.” April sobbed. Gage watched as she rocked her hips, no doubt trying to relieve the ache deep in her body.

“Why did you think we were leaving, April?” Saxon asked this time.

“You turned away from me. Everyone always leaves me.” Gage watched as his brother took April’s face between his large hands and stared down into their mate’s pain-filled eyes.

“We weren’t leaving you, baby. We were just getting some toys to play with. We want your body so consumed with pleasure, you can’t see straight. We are dominant men, April. We like to take control in the bedroom. Your pleasure is our pleasure. Why would you think we would strip you naked, place you on the bed, and then leave you and ourselves unfulfilled?”

Gage watched April stare at Saxon as she processed what his brother said to her. They hadn’t been leaving her.

“Answer the question, April,” Gage demanded.

“My father killed my mother then killed himself. Their precious money, or lack of it, was more important to them than I was. They left me alone to fend for myself, not that that was much different to when they were alive. You see, I cramped their style. I was an accident that was never supposed to happen. My parents were more interested in keeping up with the elite neighbors than they were about me, their child. I once heard my mother telling one of her so-called friends if she had found out she was pregnant earlier and wouldn’t have had to put her own life at risk, she would have aborted me. I was just making them spend their money on unnecessary items such as clothes and food. If it wasn’t for me, maybe they wouldn’t have had to spend anything on me and would have never ended up broke. My father couldn’t stand the thought of the neighbors finding out that he was ruined financially. I meant nothing to them. The money they had and lost was more important to them than their own daughter,” April reiterated, no emotion in her voice as she recited her story by rote.