Page 37 of Claiming Their Slave

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Ava had never known such pleasure. With each hard plunge into her cunny, Wolfe’s balls struck her clit and pushed her closer to the blinding ecstasy of a release. Her first orgasm was quick and left her moaning around Jaxon’s cock, but the next two lasted for moments on end, draining her of all energy to the point that Wolfe had to hold her up, lest she collapse on the bed.

She loved being shared between them like this. When Jaxon growled and his thick length jerked in her mouth as he found his own release, she thrilled at the knowledge that she would have no choice but to swallow his seed. Indeed, he held her face in place while each spurt of his essence shot into the back of her throat, and she obediently gulped it all down, reveling in his maleness.

Before Jaxon had even withdrawn his cock from her mouth, Wolfe gave a roar of his own and pumped faster into her cunny. An instant later, the warmth of his seed filled her womb in a series of vigorous spurts. It wasn’t until Wolfe finished releasing inside her that both her mates withdrew their cocks from her.

In a daze, she was vaguely aware of being cuddled between them under the soft sheets. The sun had risen high above the house, no longer entering through the partially opened curtains, but the light of the nearby sconces cast a beautiful glow over their skin and making Jaxon’s silvery white locks glow and Wolfe’s dark hair shine like a brilliant night.

She gave a soft sigh and tried to remain awake, but her eyes couldn’t seem to stay open. Fatigue weighed her down. After worrying about the battle and whether or not both her mates would return to her unharmed, and then worrying about the punishments she must endure for her disobedience, the closure of both difficulties left her flooded with relief and gratitude.

“You can sleep now, little human. All is well,” Jaxon said, as if reading her mind.

“Sleep, little slave, and we’ll watch over you.” Wolfe kissed her forehead.

She snuggled deeper between them and finally drifted off, her heart content and filled with adoration for her two fierce, yet caring Banded mates. She loved them both deeply. The one of the light, and the one of the night.

The End