The Colony Boxed Set 1. Grace Goodwin
held me down. In. Out. His fingers were long and thick and became a little rough as he felt the tension coil in my body.
“Our little mate is going to come all over my fingers.”
I tried to move, to shift my body forward and back, to make Ryston’s fingers plunge in and out of me at the pace I wanted. Needed.
But no. He set the pace.
An orgasm rose, so hot and tight and—
Ryston pulled away, leaving me empty and desperate to be filled.
I cried out, whimpered with need.
Once more, I tried to lift my head, but Maxim held me down, locked to him, his mouth on mine, his tongue inside me and damn if that didn’t make me hotter. Wetter.
Fuck.
“Our mate likes that, doesn’t she?” Ryston’s satisfied chuckle was followed by the sharp sting of his palm on my bare bottom.
I jerked as fire spread through my bottom, the heat going straight to my clit. I moaned and sucked on Maxim’s tongue, pulling him into me the way I wanted his cock.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Fire. Heat. My pussy quivering and pulsing with need.
I whimpered and Maxim tore his firm lips from mine. “Enough.”
Ryston chuckled, but his fingers settled on my ass and I felt the blunt, hard head of the anal plug from the box press forward gently. “So fucking bossy, isn’t he?”
Head buried in Maxim’s neck, I couldn’t help the panting breaths that left me as Ryston worked the plug into my body. It wasn’t big, not as big as his cock would be, but I felt full and stretched and so very, very naughty.
God, it felt good to be a bad girl. If I’d known it would be like this, I would have tried a bit of ménage back on Earth.
The plug slid deep inside with a pop and I bit down on Maxim’s shoulder with a groan. So good. But not enough. Even filled as I was, I felt empty. Desperate. Needy.
Tears welled in my eyes when I couldn’t contain the emotions, the desperation, the need.
Maxim lifted me and pivoted so that his head was near the edge of the bed. There was just enough room for my knees to rest as he settled my pussy over his mouth.
His tongue laved my clit for a few seconds and I dropped my head back on my shoulders as Ryston moved to stand in front of me, his cock right where I needed it to be to take him in my mouth.
Eager to push them both, I tilted my hips and ground my clit down on Maxim as I took Ryston’s huge cock in both hands and twisted gently, taking the head into my mouth and sucking hard, as hard as I wanted Maxim to work his magic on me.
He tasted so good, dark and slightly musky, yet potent. The feel of him, thick and almost pulsing, had me sucking in my cheeks, trying to pull the seed from him. A salty burst of pre-cum coated my tongue and I moaned at the flavor.
Maxim’s arms came up and pulled my pussy lips apart, holding me open as his tongue stabbed deep, mimicking what I hoped his cock would do soon, only so much deeper. His enjoyment of the task came through the collars in a fury of pleasure and I wiggled on his face, not caring if he could breathe. I needed him. I needed him so deep and so hard I’d never get him out.
With a moan of his own, Maxim lifted me off his mouth. Forced to let go of Ryston’s cock, Ryston pulled me up into his arms for a kiss. Maxim moved to sit on the edge of the bed. When Ryston settled me back down, it was to place me in Maxim’s lap as if I were being settled into a chair.
Maxim’s arms came around me to cup my breasts and his deep, gravelly voice made me squirm. “I’m going to fuck you now and fill you with my seed. And you’re going to suck Ryston’s cock, swallowing every drop of his.”
My gaze darted to Ryston and his eyes were filled with lust and desire and so much longing I could deny him nothing. “Yes.”
“Ryston.” At Maxim’s command, Ryston stepped forward and lifted me slightly so Maxim could position his cock at the entrance of my pussy. The plug in my ass had stretched me open, but also made my pussy tight, so damn tight.
Hands on my hips, and with some kind of unspoken communication between my mates, they lifted me up and down just enough to work my wet core over Maxim’s cock, taking me deeper and deeper each time.
“I…you’re too big,” I moaned, when it was too much. I was too stretched, he was going so deep. He was just too big.
“Shh,” Maxim crooned in my ear. With a gentle hand on my back, he said, “Lean forward. Yes, like that.”
“Oh,” I gasped, the shift in position had me sinking down on him all the way. The soft hairs on his strong thighs tickled the backs of my legs. With the plug in my ass, it was so tight. How was I ever going to fuck them both at the same time? I blinked, saw Ryston standing before me, stroking his cock and watching me take his friend, his governor.
A bead of fluid seeped from the tip and my mouth watered to taste him again.
Shifting my hips a little, I breathed and tried to relax, to allow my inner walls time to adjust to Maxim.
“That’s it. Good girl. Feel better?” Ryston asked. “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? I just watched that perfect pussy swallow Maxim’s cock. Just knowing it’s buried deep inside you has me close to coming. And the plug, God, I’m fucking jealous of a butt plug. Soon, mate. Soon. But first, suck my cock and we’ll all come together.”
The idea pleased both warriors. I felt it through my collar, the idea that we would find pleasure in each other’s bodies. The fact that we could be like this, so open, so wild, so feral, after just meeting.
We were perfect for each other and yet I realized I was what connected us all. When I leaned forward even farther, took Ryston’s cock in my mouth as I cupped his balls in my hand, rolled them gently, I began to lift and lower on Maxim’s cock. With his hands on my hips, he helped, fucking me on himself as he wanted.
The pleasure swirled between us. A slide of a cock, a lick, a suck. A groan, a plea. It was too much for me to take. My fingers were tingling, my skin heated, my breath coming in pants. My ass full, my pussy crammed. My mouth opened so wide.
I was a dirty girl. I was wild. This was everything I’d ever wanted but never knew I needed.
When Maxim’s hand reached around and flicked my clit, hard and swollen, I came. My screams were muffled by Ryston’s cock, but my pleasure pushed him over and hot jets of cum splashed my tongue. The salty essence I swallowed, again and again, taking in his own pleasure and merging it with mine. It was too much for Maxim and he gripped my hips, pulled me down and came with a harsh groan.
The feel of his seed hot and deep inside me set me off again. Without Ryston’s cock—he’d pulled it out and stroked my cheek—I cried out both their names, one after the other. I didn’t know who to say first, for while Ryston was Maxim’s second, they were both mine.
Equally. Yet when I felt their pleasure through the collars, it was even. We were all sated. Satisfied. Very well fucked.
7
Ryston, three days later
“I have changed my mind. I don’t see a good reason to go. We don’t need to leave the suite,” Maxim grumbled.
It was humorous to see the warrior who led the entire base moping about going to a formal dinner, one of the first on The Colony, the first on Base 3. And the first time The Colony would host the Prime of our home world. Before Prince