THEIR_VIRGIN_PRINCESS (27 page)

She had a suspicion.

“I told you. We’re preparing you,” Dane said, as someone
pulled her cheeks apart.

“Preparing me?” She’d known deep down they would want this,
but already? Now?

Dane’s chuckle played along her spine as he kissed her right
at the small of her back. “Yes, Lea. I’m prepping you to take all of us. I
won’t accept less, and you shouldn’t either. One of us will fill your pussy,
another one your mouth. Then the last one will squeeze into your sinful ass.
We’ll share you. Eventually, you’ll take all of us in every way. Do you
understand what the word sharing means, baby?”

If she hadn’t before, she did now. Dane’s words painted her
a vivid mental picture. Now she understood what Piper meant when she talked
about being sore in triplicate.

“Maybe we should talk about this,” Alea said, trying to turn
back to see them.

A loud smack cracked through the air, and she was gasping.
Two smacks. Three. Dane kept it up, smacking her ass over and over until she’d
counted to ten. Tears pricked her eyes, but by the fourth slap of his hand
against her, she felt the sweet heat sinking in and making her shiver with
need.

“We’re not talking, Lea,” Dane said, a deep command in his voice.
“We’re preparing.”

Cooper leaned close to her ear, his tongue sliding over the
shell. “You can always say stop, but god, your skin is so pretty all pink. I
like watching you get spanked and I’m going to like watching you get plugged.”

“Plugged?”

Cooper smiled, his gorgeous face coming into view. He took
Dane’s place, but leaned toward her, pressing their lips together. “It’s a nice
little plug. Pink. We bought it for you.”

“Landon saved the anal plug, but not the condoms?” They
needed to talk about Lan’s priorities.

A hand slid up her spine as she felt a firm pressure against
her anus. Oh, god. They were touching her there. She’d never been touched
there. She shivered at the forbidden feeling. Pressure built, a jangly
pleasure-pain shocking her system.

“The plug set was in another case, along with the lube and
the whip. But the nipple clamps are gone. I mourn them.” Cooper kissed her
again. “We bought everything special for you. Tal has this guy.”

She could just bet. Her cousin was a pervert of the first
order. She could imagine that Tal had a Royal Toy Maker on staff. It had likely
been very easy for her boys to make an appointment. “You brought all this stuff
with you?”

Dane sent her a low chuckle. “We had to hurry. We thought
we’d have weeks to start to get you into the right mode of thinking, but then
we found out about your little getaway and we hauled ass to kit up.”

The pressure was starting to get to her. No pain. Not at all.
Just an oddly intimate sensation as someone pressed something against the
rosette of her ass. She tried to concentrate on their words. Kit up. Most
people would just pack things like clothes and toiletries, but not her guys.
No. They had to make sure they had all the finest sexual aids. “So you picked
out a butt plug for me?”

Not exactly the gift she’d thought she’d get.

“Not just one. We picked out a whole set,” Cooper explained.
“And right now they’re not using the plug. Landon is using his finger. He lubed
up his finger and he’s stretching you.”

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Lea,” Lan ground out.

He was rimming her, pressing in and circling her untried
hole, tempting her to open up for him.

“Lea, we want to share you. Totally. Without reservations. We
want to be inside you, all of us at the same time.” Dane’s voice was a dark
seduction. She felt a strong palm run down her spine. “Relax. Let us in. We’re
going to get in. We’re going to take this ass the same way we take your pussy
and your mouth—thoroughly and completely. We’ll prep you, baby. You’ll be ready
for us.”

All three of them at the same time. She would be totally
surrounded, utterly protected by her men.

She closed her eyes and eased back as Landon’s finger
pressed in. Her eyes watered, the pressure just on the edge of pain, but so
erotic. She could feel herself clenching. She could feel their stares on her,
caressing every inch of her exposed skin.

A smack to her ass made her moan.

“Don’t you try to keep him out,” Dane growled. “You let him
inside.”

“Relax.” Cooper kissed her again, his tongue playing against
hers. “Open for him. You’ll like it in the end. Take a deep breath and flatten
your back.”

The pressure was killing her, and not from pain. She was so
aware of everything. They were forcing her out of a place where she thought and
worried and into a place where she simply felt.

She breathed in, the sweetly salty air filling her lungs as
she obeyed. She flattened her back, forcing her spine down. She felt the moment
Lan’s finger slipped inside her ass.

Now that was an intimate sensation.

“Fuck, darlin’. You are so tight. Damn, you can barely take
my pinkie, but one day, this gorgeous ass is going to be split wide by my
cock.”

She had to concentrate on breathing, the sensation was a
little shocking, and she whimpered, trying to get used to the invasion.

“You’re doing good, baby,” Cooper encouraged her, his lips
on the nape of her neck.

“She’s doing perfectly,” Dane agreed. “Alea, are you in
pain, baby? This isn’t supposed to be painful. There will be a little
discomfort until you’re used to it.”

“How would you know?” She snapped the question at him.

And he slapped her ass again—with Lan’s finger in there. She
gasped at the sensation.

Dane was suddenly right next to her, his body towering overs
her even though he was on his knees. “I know because I trained for this.
Dominance and submission is serious, Lea. Sex isn’t something I do and then
forget about. I won’t ever put you in danger.”

The sharp set of his face left her no doubt that he was
being honest. He was also making himself vulnerable, even as he looked at her
with those dark eyes. He was waiting for her judgment, for her to accept him—or
not—as he was. A sudden joy hit her system. He was offering her his truth, and
there was something beautiful about that.

She couldn’t turn them away. They were in paradise. Nothing
bad could happen now because she was surrounded by them. “Yes, Sir. I’ll try to
keep the sarcasm to a minimum, but it’s very difficult to be serious when Lan
is giving me a colon exam.”

Dane growled, but he was smiling as he did it. “That’s
another ten. Damn it, you’re going to kill me.”

His cock, already hard, had tightened even further as he’d
promised her discipline. He was gone in a flash, proving that he really did enjoy
the whole spanking thing.

“You keep up what you’re doing, Lan. No need to stop because
our submissive has a bratty mouth.” Dane’s voice was right back to smooth and
deep, and she was starting to recognize that this was his Dom voice. He’d used
it on her more than once when he snapped an order her way. Those orders almost
always had to do with her safety. Then his tone was hard, unrelenting, but the
same unmistakable air of command was there. But this was sexy Dom, whose rough
edges softened marginally as if he lived for this type of command.

She groaned as the pressure in her ass increased. Another
finger. God, he was stretching her, opening her up, and all she could do was
try to stay on her knees.

It soon became harder because Dane’s hand found her cheek,
connecting and making her howl.

Shit.
It hurt and
it made her eyes water, but she wanted more. She could feel Cooper’s hand
soothing over the skin of her back, a perfect contrast to the sharp sting of
the smacks. Dane settled in and Landon kept up the pressure, scissoring his
fingers deep inside, pulling out and pushing in while Dane lit her up from the
outside. Over and over. It seemed to take forever, yet it was over before she’d
really drawn a deep breath. Tears squeezed from her eyes, but they felt good,
clean, uncompromised. She laughed a little on a breath as she steadied herself.

“Hey, you okay?” Cooper asked, reaching up and touching
those tears.

She smiled at him, feeling so strong even as her knees were
weak. “I can take it.”

The words were a revelation. She could take it. She could
take them. She didn’t want to go hide somewhere or just get through the next
few minutes so maybe someone would hold her. She wanted to take that dumb plug
and then she wanted Dane to mount her and give her the orgasm she needed.

She felt more feminine and powerful than she’d ever felt
before. Kneeling in the sand, submitting to these men showed her strength.

“I know you can.” Dane’s voice floated over her, the anchor
she needed to keep herself grounded. “I’ve always known you could. You’re my
girl.”

“You’re our girl,” Lan corrected.

“Ours.” She could practically hear the smile in Dane’s
voice. “And it’s time for her to take this plug because I don’t want to wait
weeks to share her. I want to get in her ass as soon as possible.”

There was her dirty Dom.

Alea winced a little as she felt Lan’s fingers leaving her
and he moved out from behind her. She clenched as though trying to get that
feeling back, but there was already something pressing at her. Dane had taken
Lan’s place, and he pushed the plug right against her tight hole.

“I’m going to get cleaned up. I get the feeling this is
going to be a nice long day.” Lan got on his knees and leaned over, his lips
touching her head sweetly. “Be right back, baby. You take everything he gives
you. I want to watch.”

“Fuck, I’m already watching.” She turned and saw Cooper had
gotten rid of those confining shorts of his. She’d never thought a cock could
be gorgeous, but her men had lovely ones. Cooper ran his hand along his thick
stalk as his eyes trailed back. “You know how beautiful you are?”

She felt beautiful when they were around. “I want to watch,
too.”

She wanted to watch Cooper stroke himself while she
submitted to Dane.

“Watch all you like, baby.” He sat back and spread his legs
wide, stroking himself, his cock growing bigger and harder with every pass of
his hand.

“There we go,” Dane said as the plug slid home, invading and
stretching, taking up all the space. “You’re going to wear that for a while.
And you’re going to wear me, too.”

She felt Dane’s big hands on her hips, pulling her back, and
then he was fondling her breasts as she felt his cock rooting at her pussy.

Yes, this was what she’d needed from the moment their fight
had begun. She’d needed to take him inside, to know he was with her. She felt
him pulling at her nipples as though trying to get her ready, but the minute
his cock had touched her, she’d softened. “Please, Sir. Dane. Please.”

His hands seemed to be everywhere, running along her every
curve, worshipping her. She wanted to be able to see him as he filled her up,
but even as she thought about it, she knew she wasn’t ready to lie underneath
him. He was giving her what she needed, how she needed it, and he was sharing
the experience with his brother.

Cooper smiled her way even as he moved closer, his hand
never letting up on the slow stroke of his cock. “Do you know how happy you
make us?”

“All of us,” Dane added. “I’ve waited my whole fucking life
for this.”

She gasped as he drove his cock inside her.

So full. Oh, she was so damn full. She clenched around the
plug and Dane’s cock. He was so big and he’d forced himself in to the hilt,
sparing her not a moment of his hard possession.

Because that was Dane. He would fight for her, die to protect
her, but he needed to be in control of this moment. For the first time, she saw
that it was a fair trade. The love between them didn’t have to be fifty-fifty
every minute of the day. There would be times when he let her have her way…and
other times when he would conquer and take her however he pleased. The thought
made her moan.

He held himself still for a heartbeat, his hands on her
hips, tightening as though he was afraid of losing her. “Are you all right?”

Alea winced. She’d done a number on him.

She smiled at Cooper. “Will you tell him, please?”

A brilliant grin crossed his face. “She can take you. She
can take me. We already know she can take Lan. Our girl’s made of strong
stuff.”

“Damn, what a woman.” He smacked her ass, making her cry out
because every nerve lit up. “You’ll take me when I say. How I say. For as long
as I say. Isn’t that right, my pretty sub?”

Why had she ever been afraid of him? Now that she really
knew this man, she heard what he meant.
You’ll
take me, and I’ll take care of you.
“Yes, Sir. I’ll take you anyway you
want.”

She would try anything with them.

Dane moved behind her, dragging his cock back out, just
keeping the tip in before diving back deep. “Move with me.”

He was letting her off the leash, and she gave him everything
she had. She slammed back toward him, fighting to keep him inside, then shifted
to start the process again. Over and over, she slammed against him, his cock
pushing up, filling her until she thought she would burst, but she fought for
her pleasure, fought for this feeling of oneness with him. She lost herself in
the sun and the sand and her men.

She heard Dane groaning as he shifted up and hit that
miraculous place deep inside her and sent her flying. Her vision seemed to dim
briefly as the orgasm propelled her into a white-hot realm of pleasure.

Dane pulled her body up, her length against his as he
groaned and pumped his orgasm into her body. “Our woman.”

He turned her head to his as his cock slipped out of her,
his lips taking hers, each moment progressively more gentle than the last. Her
body hummed, her blood pumping through her system. She kissed Dane again. Then
she caught sight of Cooper still and watchful, his back against the log, his
legs stretched in front of him. His cock strained, long and thick, just begging
for her.