Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 81208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81208 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
The missing piece has been claimed, and she’s perfect.
My brothers stare at me as I withdraw from Goldie to sit at the end of the bed. The desire to shift and run through the trees is fierce, but I resist. It’s time for us to give Goldie what she needs and use the other room to its capacity for pleasure and pain.
Now that she’s physically and mentally connected to us, the experience will be magnified. I want to give her everything so that she remembers this until we’re all old and gray, if we’re lucky enough to survive that far.
I look at Robert, and he nods, understanding what we need to do next. He scoops Goldie into his arms, laughing softly when she protests. Her body is still limp and spent, but I can revive her.
I can give her what she needs.
Submission. To feel powerless but confident that we’re only going to test the boundaries she’s happy for us to push. To feel our dominance so that she feels safe.
I follow Robert and Evan as they make their way down the hallway to the room that tempted Goldie into our lives all those weeks ago. She stares at us over Robert’s shoulder, anticipation gleaming in her sapphire eyes. Her hand on his shoulder grips tightly for stability and maybe with a little fear. He’s the only one who’s taken her to her limits, so understandably, she will trust him more.
The proof that she can trust all of us will come after we’re done with her today. Then she’ll understand.
When Robert places her on the bed, Goldie shuffles back until she’s sitting against the thick, dark wood headboard. Her eyes are wide as we take our places at the end of the bed. Three men, waiting, cocks in hand, to restrain their beasts for her pleasure and release.
Even though I just came, my balls are tight at the sight of our mate, cowering yet bold.
“What are you going to do?” she asks, the quiver in her voice like a tongue over the head of my dick.
“Anything we want,” I tell her. “Fix her hands to the bed, face down.”
Robert moves left, and Evan moves right. To her credit, Goldie doesn’t resist. She gets to her hands and knees, exposing her pretty pink pussy, which is still gaping wide from the sex we just had. She lies on her front, her head tipped to watch Evan as he fastens her hand with the cuff. Robert does the same on the other side.
I run my finger from her ankle to the back of her knee, making her shiver. She doesn’t draw away even though her legs are still free to move. “How much can she take, Robert?”
“A lot.” Robert runs his big hand down Goldie’s spine, squeezing her ass cheek until his fingers leave a pink impression. He sounds proud of her ability to suffer in his room, and he should be. This isn’t for everyone.
When he dips a finger between her legs and strokes her wetness up and over her asshole, she whimpers. He told me he used a starter plug on her last time, but it’s been a while since then. Maybe we’re still at the training wheels level, but that’s okay. I take her ankle and fix it with the restraint while Evan handles the other leg. Now, there’s no escape.
I head to the dresser, which contains the toys and lube. Robert’s already studying the crops and whips, deciding which to select. Evan’s leaning over Goldie, whispering in her ear and kissing her cheek. She whimpers when he runs his fingers down her spine and then back and forth across her lower back, teasing her with a gentle sensation that will provide the contrast to what comes next. I slick the plug with lube, catching some on my thumb.
While Evan teases her with gentleness, I surprise her with pressure against her ass.
She exhales, clenching against my thumb, but I press hard and deep, forcing my way inside her. Shit, she’s tight. “How does that feel, Goldie? You like my thumb in your ass?”
“No,” she whimpers, but the way she shifts her hips into me rather than away tells me she’s lying. And then her voice whispers in my mind. “Yes… yes.” Her body tenses when I replace my thumb with the end of the plug.
“Relax,” I tell her. “Relax and let me open you up.”
“Oh…“ She gasps as the plug slides past the tight ring of muscle and deeper. Watching it penetrate her here has me harder than a diamond. I turn the plug slowly, and Goldie moans.
Robert approaches with a narrow cane, running it across his hand. “You’ve been such a bad girl,” he tells her. “Making us wait for so long. Making us ache for you. You kept this sweet pussy all to yourself, but now we’re going to take it, Goldie, whether you want us to or not. You’re going to take us all until you’re weeping and begging us to stop because you can’t take anymore.”