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“Inara, love,” Neichon said, drawing slowly toward her. His burnished gold eyes glittered fiercely in the dim lighting of the cave. “Are you sure?”

She eyed him, a combination of exasperation and desire coursing through her body. “If I say no, we die.”

He shrugged. “Most likely.”

“Well, I don’t have much of a choice then, do I?”

“There is always a choice,” Valeron responded.

Inara’s heart beat furiously as she contemplated the reality of their situation. Like it or not, there wasn’t any time left. She liked these men. Desired them. She didn’t want a permanent attachment, but she also didn’t want to die.

It suddenly occurred to her that she could promise forever, without actually keeping her promise. It was dirty. They would despise her for it when she left. But it might be the only way.

“Okay, let’s do this.”

When both men grinned, the muscles in their bodies bunching, her breath caught in her throat.

Oh boy, what had she just agreed to?

Chapter Seven

Like a rabbit caught in a trap, Inara could do nothing but watch as Neichon and Valeron stalked slowly toward her, their greedy expressions indicating just how much they desired her.

Feeling as if she was about to hyperventilate, Inara inched backward until she hit the wall of the cave. “Is…is there time? Is it safe?”

“Safe enough,” Neichon answered, his silky hair falling over one shoulder.

“We’ve no time for anything else,” Valeron added, his voice tight.

Her hands balled into fists at her sides. Body quivering, she allowed her eyes to flutter close. Much as she desired Neichon and Valeron, much as she’d thought about this for the past two days, the reality of it was almost too much to bear.

Someone’s mouth found hers, his soft lips brushing against hers before his tongue eased out to taste her. She moaned and opened her lips to accept him inside, and the slippery slide of his tongue against hers sparked a twinge in her pussy. He moved aside, and a second later a second set of lips replaced his.

Her body started to relax as both men took turns kissing her. Slowly. Erotically. When fingers brushed against her waist, she realized someone was undoing the buttons of her breeches. Pulse racing, she opened her eyes to see Neichon.

His fingers paused and he examined her face. His brows furrowed. “Inara, before we do this I must tell you something.”

She eyed him with trepidation. “What?”

His eyes closed for a moment, as if he feared her response to what he would say. “There are two other members in my pod.”

“There are…” It took her a minute to process his words. She gasped. “You mean, you expect me to fuck all four of you?”

His face took on a pained expression. “It’s our way. But I can promise, you would enjoy it.”

She snapped her mouth shut, her mind racing with erotic images she couldn’t stop. To her surprise, the thought of not two, but four men taking turns fucking her, made her pussy moist with desire. Yes, she had a feeling she would enjoy that.

But not enough to abandon my mission.

Weighed down with the thought that she was fooling these men, that she planned on leaving them after all, she swallowed and gave him a small nod. “Okay.”

His face relaxing, Neichon eased her breeches down, slowly and sensually. She wanted to complain, to tell them there wasn’t much time for seduction, but Valeron moved her head toward him and slid his tongue deep in her mouth, making speech impossible.

Kneeling to the ground, Neichon tugged her boots off, then peeled her breeches off her body. Wasting no further time, he parted her labia with his strong fingers and slid his tongue all the way inside her. She cried out at the exquisite sensation. He flickered his tongue in and out, alternating between fucking her with it and licking her clit.

“By severn, you taste so sweet,” he groaned. His lips and tongue worked her over, sliding along her slickened flesh and swiftly bringing her to a mind-shattering climax.

“Gods,” she cried out, tearing her mouth from Valeron’s. The feel of Neichon’s tongue alone bypassed any other sexual experience she’d had by far. She wanted more. So much more.

“Oh fuck me. Please!”

“As you wish.” Neichon stood, lifting his loincloth to reveal his engorged, jutting cock. She stared down at it, her heart practically pounding out of her chest.

“Valeron, hold her open for me,” he said, his voice hoarse as he looked down at her with unfettered excitement.

With a grunt, Valeron nudged his body in behind her. He leaned against the wall of the cave for balance as he grasped the inside of her thighs and lifted her up. The large, stiff ridge of his arousal pressed against her ass cheeks when he held her against his chest and spread her legs open wide.

Neichon groaned and took a step back, his features tight with hunger as he stared at her spread body. The thought of what he was seeing made her squirm with lust. She wanted him inside her.
Now.

“You are so stunning, Inara,” he whispered, the words practically a prayer on his lips. “You’ve the most beautiful cunt I’ve ever seen.”

“Please,” she gasped, unable to formulate any other words.

With a chuckle, Neichon moved forward. She held her breath as he placed the engorged tip of his cock at the entrance to her body, moistening the tip with her juices before beginning to force his large tool inside.

Inara gasped at the intrusion, at the melding of pleasure and pain that racked her body with quivers. “So big.”

“Perfect for you,” he replied, his teeth gritted as he continued to work his way in.

Valeron spread her legs even more, further impaling her onto Neichon’s shaft.

Too much. I can’t bear it.

Neichon pushed onward, sweat beading on his brow. She cried out, bucking against him, unsure whether she wanted him to go on or stop. “Please!”

He thrust slowly, inch by inch, until he finally succeeded in burying himself in to the hilt, his body pressed tightly against hers.

“Oh gods!”

Neichon pressed her head to his chest. “I’m sorry, love. I want you too badly. I cannot be gentle.”

She didn’t know if she wanted gentle. Right now she didn’t know much of anything. Couldn’t think past the exquisite sensations buffeting her body.

Letting out a soft grunt, Neichon withdrew his cock a fraction before plunging it back in. Then again, and again, and again, moving further out each time, until her body began to accommodate itself to his large size. Unable to move, to do anything other than accept his deep thrusts, she let her head fall back onto Valeron’s shoulder. Her heavy moans, intersperse with harsh cries whenever Neichon thrust particularly deep, echoed loudly within the vast space of the cavern.

With her pussy soaked in moisture and so full of him she didn’t know how she could stand it, she finally began to move her hips. Slowly. Tentatively.

“She’s ready for you,” Valeron whispered, the muscles in his arms straining as he spread her legs a little further open for Neichon.

“Yes,” Neichon responded with a grunt, withdrawing his stiff cock almost all the way before ramming it back into her. Inara cried out, almost insensible from the pleasure of it all.

“By severn, Neichon. I cannot wait any longer,” Valeron exclaimed, his voice gruff and impatient.

Neichon mumbled a response, then pressed a deep, openmouthed kiss to her lips, swallowing her cries while he gave her several more punishing thrusts. With a groan, he slid his tool from her soaked pussy. Her greedy muscles clenched, as if eager for more of him.

His face dark and his eyes glazed, Neichon muttered, “Take your turn, brother.”

Not wasting any time, Valeron did nothing more than tip her upper body forward, toward Neichon. Neichon caught her and took a step back, and Valeron pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. “I need you so badly, beloved.”

She sighed in response, unable to formulate any words to respond to him.

A second later, his stiff, thick rod prodded at the entrance to her soaked core. She barely had a moment to process the thought that he must have done nothing more than shove his loincloth up, when he unceremoniously thrust in to the hilt.

Inara screamed at the unexpected pressure of his stiff cock deep inside of her. So deep she almost feared she’d be torn apart. Firmly holding her thighs open with his hands, Valeron planted his feet and began to fuck her furiously. His large tool drove in and out of her without mercy. Burying her face in Neichon’s chest, she used the bare flesh of his chest to muffle her cries. Each and every rough thrust felt like the most exquisite of tortures. Her muscles ached from strain and the walls of her vagina pulsed against Valeron’s rod, squeezing him tightly within her channel.

Neichon staggered backward from the force of a particularly deep thrust. “Hold on, love,” he whispered, planting his feet and holding her upper body still so that Valeron could fuck her hard. Forcing her to absorb the pressure of every thrust as Valeron slammed into her from behind.

“Yes,” Neichon grunted, pulling her head back by her hair so that he could see her face as she uttered insensible cries. His eyes glittered with satisfaction as they raked over her. “Take all of him, mate.”

“Gods, oh yes,” she screamed as a ferocious climax swept over her. Valeron responded by fucking her even more furiously, if it was possible. His balls slapped hard across her clit with each pump.

“Yes, by severn,
yes
,” Valeron groaned, his fingers biting into her flesh.

Neichon made a sound deep in his throat, though it was muffled by the thud of Valeron’s forceful thrusts slapping against her body.

“I cannot bear it, Valeron,” he bit out. “I need more of her sweet cunt.”

“Oh please,
yes,
” she cried out, the fierce intensity of her desire, of theirs, shattering through her. Arousing her more than she could have ever believed.

After giving her a few more hard thrusts, Valeron slid his cock out of her aching body. “Lean her back.”

Neichon pushed her so that her back rested against Valeron’s chest once again. Grasping his cock, he plunged it deep inside. Then again and again, with a fierce intensity that acknowledged this might be the last time he ever fucked.

“Yes female, you are just perfect,” he whispered, pulling her hair so her head fell back as he kissed her deeply.

Oh gods
. She moaned at the amazing sensation of having his cock deep, deep inside her. She’d never gone this far with two men before, and honestly she was surprised how hot it made her to be greedily passed back and forth between them while they took turns fucking her. Like they were dogs fighting over a bone. Or, more specifically, which of
their
large bones they would get to ram into her tender pussy.

“Yes,” she whispered, her throat sore from her screams, her mind almost insensible from the pleasure of Neichon’s deep thrusts.

“Lords, Neichon. Give me some more of her pussy,” Valeron finally breathed.

Inara gasped when Neichon slid out, only to find her upper body tipped forward once again. A split-second later, Valeron’s huge rod plunged in to the hilt.

“
Yes
,” he cried out. “That feels so good.”

She had to agree. The pleasure of her tight core being stretched was so intense it was painful.

“Fuck her good. Harder, deeper,” Neichon said, his voice hoarse. “Take more of him, Inara.” Then, after several long minutes, “By severn, I need that sweet cunt again.”

Valeron grunted, removing his staff and flipping Inara’s position again. Her soaked pussy gaped open, as if greedily begging for another cock to be shoved in.

Sweet heavens.
“I cannot take any more,” she gasped.

Neichon let out a harsh chuckle. “But you will.” His rod found her entrance and he thrust in. She bit back another scream and let her head fall back onto Valeron’s chest. The juices from her body dripped down her thighs, easing the way as Neichon continued to fuck her.

This was heaven. It was torture.

“Yes,” Neichon groaned, driving in and out with his eyes closed and head thrown back.

“Damnation, I cannot wait anymore,” Valeron exclaimed. “Hold her legs, Neichon.”

Neichon accepted the full weight of her body, his cock still deep inside her. The large tip of Valeron’s cock rubbed against the slick moisture dripping down from her body, then slid to the rim of her backside.

“Oh gods,” she cried out. How would she survive this?

Biting her lip, she forced herself to relax as the tip of his rod pushed inside. He breached the barrier, then pressed in slowly, giving her time to adjust to the alien sensation. She squirmed, her body surprisingly eager for more. The feel of having two large cocks inside her, separated by only a thin layer of membrane, was astoundingly delicious.

Neichon and Valeron began to piston in and out of her in a sweet, piercing rhythm. It felt so amazing, so unbearably amazing.
I could do this forever. Until it kills me.
“Please, fuck me harder!”

The men obeyed, and she screamed as yet another orgasm tore through her. So intense that a wave of dizziness crashed over her. They continued to ram into her, uttering feral groans of excitement and harsh words of enticement to each other. “Fuck her, brother. She needs more.”

“Yes. Ream her tight ass.”

Her body loose from her release, her mind overloaded with pleasure, she felt herself begin to slip away. Only dimly was she aware of both men finally stiffening against her. The last thing she noticed before she lost consciousness was the delicious sensation of their releases shooting up into her.

* * * * *

Neichon supported Inara’s limp weight while his pod mate withdrew his staff from inside her. He felt a strong surge of pride and admiration as he gazed down upon her peaceful face. Lords, she was stunning.

His cock jerked in answering awareness. She had done well, taking them both. He only hoped she wouldn’t fear them now, having been required to so brutally endure their attentions. Clearly her system had gone into overload.