Van, Becca - Taming Olivia [Terra-form 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

Olivia watched as the two brothers stared at each other then moved as one. Hugh moved down her body, kissing and licking every inch of skin he could, until he was on his stomach, between her spread thighs, his head just above her pussy. She watched his eyes travel the length of her body until they met with hers. He inhaled deeply through his nose, breathing in the scent of her aroused sex.

“We will never hurt you, honey,” Hugh said, his voice a deep cadence, gravelly with desire.

Olivia was about to speak, but her mind switched off the instant Hugh’s tongue touched her aching clitoris. She bucked her hips, not sure if she was trying to get closer to the mouth and tongue laving her with pleasure, or trying to get him off of her. The intensity was too much. She shook with need as his mouth covered her cunt, his rough, feline tongue rasping over her sensitive nub. It was too much, but not enough. She cried out her pleasure when Hugh thrust his tongue into her body. It was so long and muscular, she would have sworn she felt it hit the thin skin barrier inside her. Cedric was now nibbling on a nipple and plucking at the other while his brother fucked her with his tongue. It was too much pleasure to bear. The internal muscles of her womb and pussy had been gathering into a tight coil since the moment Hugh’s mouth touched her vagina. She threw her head back, her shoulders bowing off the bed, and screamed as her body snapped. Wave after wave of pleasure ebbed and flowed, her limbs trembling, the muscles in her pussy contracting, until finally the last shudder receded. Her body totally surfeited, and she couldn’t even open her eyelids. Her breathing finally eased from the rapid panting, her lungs filling with precious oxygen.

Olivia forced her eyes open, filled with trepidation as a large cock kissed against the hole of her cunt. She was scared Hugh would rip her apart, but the fire that had just been doused began to build again. She felt her flesh separate, a burning sensation making her tense as the head of his cock forged into her body, popping through the tight muscles.

“Easy, honey. Breathe, don’t tense up,” Hugh crooned, offering comfort.

Olivia kept her eyes locked on to his now completely glowing golden eyes. He was her only anchor in an unfamiliar world. She watched as he rocked his hips forward, gaining depth an inch at time, pausing often, giving her body time to adjust to his penetration.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are?” Hugh asked, his voice a deep growl. “You feel like heaven around my cock.”

“She’s so beautiful, isn’t she, Hugh?” Cedric more stated than asked.

“Without a doubt, the most beautiful woman in the whole universe,” Hugh replied, pushing in another inch.

Olivia was grateful when Hugh paused when she felt the head of his cock hit her tight flesh. She didn’t want to feel any pain but knew it was inevitable.

“Massage her clit, Cedric.”

Olivia mewled as Hugh began to withdraw his cock from her body, but her protestation turned to pleasure as Cedric swirled the pad of his finger over her engorged clit. She bucked her hips up, trying to get Hugh back into her body, wanting more of the pleasure she had felt as he entered her. Hugh grasped her hips in his hands, holding her still, not letting her move. Olivia growled at him, trying to convey her frustration without words, which were beyond her passion-fogged brain.

“Shh, sweetheart. I’ll give you what you need. I don’t want to hurt you or for you to hurt yourself. Let me control our lovemaking, Olivia,” Hugh panted out.

Olivia tried to twist out of his grasp, but he was too strong for her. She slumped back down onto the bed, her eyelids closing, breathing out a sigh of defeat. Her eyelids flew open again, the friction of his cock sliding back into her wet cunt exquisite. He slid in and out of her body, slow and gentle, penetrating her a little more each time. He grasped her hips more firmly then plunged though her tightness until she could feel his large, heavy balls against her ass. She had never felt so full, or so alive. Her internal muscles spasmed around the length of Hugh’s cock, making her groan as her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow.

Olivia felt a hand on her chin gently turning her face until she was looking into Cedric’s eyes. He bent his head to hers, taking her mouth with his own. He devoured her, leaving nothing untouched, untasted. He tangled his tongue with hers, curling it around her muscle, drawing it into his mouth until he suckled on her tongue. She cried out in objection when Hugh pulled her away from his brother. He had her sitting up on his lap, totally impaled on his hard cock, straddling his hips. He lifted her mouth to his and kissed her. She was totally oblivious to anything going on around her. She responded to Hugh’s kiss, tangling her tongue with his.

Olivia stiffened when she felt a wet finger against her ass. She pulled her mouth away from Hugh and turned her head, her eyes connecting with Cedric’s. “What are you doing?”

“I’m preparing you, sweetheart. Don’t be afraid. I promise not to hurt you.” Cedric growled.

“You’re not…you can’t…”

“It’s all right, Olivia. Just breathe evenly and deeply. If it’s too much, let me know and I’ll stop,” Cedric said.

“Olivia, we have to take you together, sweetheart. We need to make sure our claim holds. Trust us not to hurt you,” Hugh stated.

“But…it’s not right,” Olivia declared.

“Why isn’t it right, honey? Everything we do in the privacy of our bedroom couldn’t be anything but right. We only want to bring you pleasure. Will you let us do that for you? Please, Olivia?” Cedric asked.

“And if I don’t like it? If I want you to stop?”

“All you have to do is say so, honey. We’ll stop if you ask us to,” Hugh reiterated.

“Okay, but I’m not promising,” Olivia stated.

“No, sweetheart, by the time we have you ready, we’ll have you begging,” Cedric said with a smile.

Olivia didn’t think so but tried to relax her body. She gasped with pleasure as Cedric massaged her ass. She’d never have dreamed the nerves at her anus were so sensitive. She felt the tip of his finger push into her body, and her muscles clamped down around the intrusion.

“Keep breathing, Olivia. In and out. Good girl,” Cedric crooned.

When he withdrew his finger, she had to bite her cheek to keep her cry of objection from escaping. Then he was pushing two digits into her body. His wet, slippery extremities pumped in and out. He stretched them wide, extending her tight muscles, pushing through as they clamped down on his digits and Hugh’s large cock. Her internal muscles were gathering again, coiling tighter and tighter as her mind tried to fight off the overload of sensations.

“Stop, Cedric,” Hugh panted. “She’s not going to last, and neither am I.”

Olivia moaned as Cedric withdrew his fingers from her ass. Now that she knew what it felt like to have something shoved up her ass, she craved the sensations. She needed it. She wanted more of the dark pleasure they could give her.

Olivia gasped when she felt the wide, blunt head of Cedric’s cock pushing against her ass. She breathed in and out, consciously trying to relax her muscles. The pinching burn as he pushed into her body was almost too much to bear. Then he was through, the head of his cock just inside her body, not moving, giving her time to adjust.

Olivia whimpered when he pushed inside her even farther. He slid his cock back and forth, gently forging his way into her body without causing too much discomfort. She breathed deeply, evenly, keeping her body under control as much as possible. Her muscles clenched and released around the two cocks now buried in her depths. Hugh and Cedric had a hold of her hips and waist, keeping her still, not letting her move even though she wanted to, desperately needed to. She was about to scream, demand they do something, but sighed instead as Cedric slid his cock back until the corona was just resting inside her ass. As he pushed his way back into her body, Hugh withdrew his cock, the wide mushroom head just inside her cunt.

Olivia had never felt anything like it. Pleasurable sensation after sensation sent shivers through her body, sliding over her nerves endings, her body reaching for the rapture she knew only these two men could give her. She was panting, the noise loud even to her own ears. They moved in a slow, synchronized rhythm, one withdrawing as the other surged forward. She had never felt so full. To have two hard cocks thrusting in and out of her body was out of this world.

Olivia felt her muscles gathering, tightening. Her legs, arms, and torso were shaking, her internal muscles coiling tighter and tighter, the pleasure unbearable. And then she was screaming. Her pelvic-floor muscles exploded, clamping and releasing over the cocks still thrusting in and out of her ass and cunt. Just when she thought it was over, she flew again, surging up to the highest peak and over the edge. Her mates roared out their releases, their cocks swelling inside her, locking her to them, and pinpoints of light formed before her eyes. Their sharp canine teeth sunk into her flesh where neck met shoulder, the white-hot pleasure too much for her body. She slumped down against Hugh’s chest into pleasure-induced oblivion.

Chapter Seven

Olivia woke alone again. The two men couldn’t even hang around to cuddle her. She felt despondency creeping up into her heart. Maybe she hadn’t been good enough. She shouldn’t have let Cedric and Hugh seduce her. She shouldn’t have listened to her wayward body. She should have used her head instead.

Olivia bathed, dressed, and left the bedroom. She wanted to find April, see how her friend and her new daughter, baby Jade, were doing. She wandered the labyrinth of long corridors, not sure where she was going and having no idea on how to get back. She’d always had a terrible sense of direction. She got lost in the large shopping centers just by turning a corner. She thought it was unusual she hadn’t encountered anyone in her meanderings. She was about to give up, slump down to the floor in defeat, but brightened when a group of males turned the corner heading toward her. She eyed the handsome men scantily clad in some sort of skin trousers, their torsos bare, and wondered what was in the water. They were all so tall, muscular, and handsome, not one plain-looking face or body amongst them.

“Um, hi. I was wondering if you could direct me to April?” Olivia asked, nervously licking her lips.

“I’ll take you wherever you want to go, darlin’,” called a tall warrior from the back of the group.

“Knock it off, Gavin. She’s already mated,” snapped an even taller man at the front of the group.

The hair on Olivia’s nape stood on end. She shifted nervously from foot to foot. The man who had just spoken was looking at her as if he wanted to eat her. His eyes were rapidly changing back and forth from a glowing gold to a dark blue. He was obviously fighting not to let his beast out, and that scared the shit out of her. She squeaked with fear and surprise as she saw long claws extend from the tips of his fingers. She didn’t stop to think. She turned and ran.

Olivia heard the men behind her shout, but she didn’t catch what they were saying. She was too scared. Her heart was nearly pounding out of her chest, her blood roaring through her ears, her breathing labored. She heard the click of claws close behind her. She didn’t want to look back, but natural instinct took over. There was a huge black, panther right on her heels. She screamed again, ducked around a corner, and slammed against a hard, immovable object. She would have fallen on her ass if muscular arms hadn’t wrapped around her waist. She looked up, sighing in relief and dropping her head onto his chest as Hugh pulled her tight against his big body. She jumped when she felt and heard a threatening growl rumble up Hugh’s chest and out of his mouth.
What the hell is going on?
Olivia clung to the only safe haven, too scared to move and look over her shoulder. She could feel the heated, moist breath from the panther-man on her lower back.

Hugh grasped Olivia’s upper arm and shoved her behind him. He used his large body to conceal her from the animal in front of him. Now that she felt safe, she was able to lean around Hugh’s massive frame, peeking at the massive black panther staring at her.

“Explain yourself, Tony. Why were you chasing my woman?” Hugh growled.

Olivia didn’t hear a sound besides the heavy breathing from the panther, but he was staring into Hugh’s eyes, as if he was communicating. Then those eyes slid to her, pinning her with feral heat. Olivia slid back to safety, hiding behind Hugh’s massive frame, clutching at the waist of his pants. The muscles beneath her hand began to contort, bones cracking and popping sickeningly. She had nowhere to hide now. The rest of the men enclosed the two panthers within a circle, effectively blocking her view. She wanted to run, but she didn’t want Hugh hurt because of her. She slid through a gap and pushed her way into the circle.

“What the fuck is going on?” Olivia screamed, stepping between the two panthers. “You two are behaving like two-year-olds fighting over a toy. You have no right to even look at me. I don’t even know you,” Olivia yelled at Tony. “And, you”—she pointed at Hugh, words beyond her for a moment—“Grow up.”