Page 24 of Savagely Mated (Shared Mates #1)

He fastens his teeth on the back of my neck and I feel his cock swell inside my ass, a knot forming inside the tight ring of muscle in my rear.

We are connected now. Escape is impossible as he comes inside me, pulling me up from the table so he can pinch and rub my clit and push his fingers in my ravaged pussy, forcing me to come with him, demanding an orgasm from my aching sex as he shoots his seed deep into me.

We are locked together, two sweaty, trembling, animal bodies trapped at the peak of climax for several long minutes until finally his knot begins to recede and his cock is able to leave my well-fucked ass.

There is a hot stream of cum in the aftermath of his withdrawal, and I feel it trickle down my leg as he turns me around, cups my face in his hands, and kisses me deeply.

“Mine,” he says, his tone sweet and loving. “Don’t forget that, Darcy. You belong to me now. Tell me you understand.”

“I understand.”

“What do you understand?”

“That I’m yours,” I repeat.

“That’s right. How does your little ass feel?”

“Okay,” I say, suddenly shy. There’s something about sex after you have it. During, it feels like it’s the only thing in the world you should be doing, but afterward, I find myself wondering what the hell I just let him do to me.

He fucked my ass. I’ve taken the cocks of these men in both my holes now. I’ve acted like a slut, given myself to them because of some animal instinct that none of us get a choice in.

“Let’s get cleaned up,” he says, taking me by the hand.

We shower, and he dresses. I don’t really have anything to put on besides the clothes I left on the kitchen floor.

When I get back down there, clad only in a towel, I find them once more neatly folded.

I think about the butler, and how many times he has found my garments strewn about the place, abandoned in some fit of rebellion or sexual frenzy.

Just as I get my D2G leathers on, Einar walks in.

“Good.” he says. “You’re up.”

He has no idea how up I am.

“Yeah,” I say. Again, that sense of shyness is coming over me. It’s hard to meet a guy’s eye when he’s pinned me down and ravaged me into sexual submission. I feel my pussy tingle as I look at him, avoiding his gaze.

“Hey,” Rafe says, following him in. I don’t know if we’re going to tell the others that we’ve had sex. Feels like they should also know, but also feels weird to announce it. I know I won’t be saying anything.

He flickers a wink at me. “Are you off to work?”

“She’s not,” Einar says. “She’s going back to school.”

“Say ‘yes, Daddy.’ He likes that,” Rafe grins.

I blush furiously at the idea of calling Einar Daddy. Rafe and Kirin do it in a teasing way, but I don’t think I could pull that off.

“That’s enough out of you,” Einar says. “Darcy, you’re going to school, and you’ll take whatever discipline they decide to give you for going missing.”

“I will not.”

“Yes, you will, or I’ll whip your disobedient ass now, and take you back myself.”

“Fine. Do that.”

Einar makes a move toward me. I gasp, squeal, and dodge away from him. It’s hard to be brave when you actually know what an ass whipping feels like.

“I’m not playing with you,” Einar says, all gruff and alpha. “You need to go back to the academy and act like you normally would—which, given your behavior, means acting like a disobedient, disrespectful little whelp.”

“I have work to do! I told you.”

“Little girl, you are not going to become a professional delivery driver. I forbid it.”

“You’re not my dad, even if they call you Daddy. You can’t tell me what to do.”

That’s what gets me turned over his knee, pants pulled down, flesh exposed as his palm beats a tattoo on my exposed ass. It all happens so quickly I don’t even get a chance to try to run away. He’s fast when he wants to be, and he knows how to throw a girl over his lap.

“You. Are. Going. To. School,” he says, punctuating every single word with a hard slap to one of my punished cheeks.

“Fine! I’ll go to school!” I give in, because it hurts, because I’m tired, and because I am pretty damn close to calling him Daddy.

“Good girl,” he says, though not with the inflection that makes me all warm and giggly. “I know you are, because I’m taking you there myself.”

He lets me up, and I scramble to my feet, trying to cover myself up as quickly as possible.

“You don’t have to come with me. I’ll go,” I say, putting my clothes on for what feels like the seventeenth time this morning.

“I am going to make sure you’re delivered properly,” Einar insists.

“I can’t sneak in with you,” I say.

“You’re not going to sneak in. You’re going in through the front door.”

It’s like he wants me to be in trouble. I find myself feeling frustrated and annoyed. I know how to deal with the academy. I know how to get back in and make them think they just made a mistake. But I’m not going to be able to do that now. Now it’s going to be a shit show.

“Where’s Kirin?” I change the subject a little.

“He likes to sleep in,” Einar says. “Come on. We’ll take the car.”

“Take his car, you mean.”

Einar gives me a look, and I know that the sass has gone too far. Again.

He grabs me by the back of the neck, pushes me down over the kitchen table, yanks my pants down, and kicks my legs apart. He does this all with an absolutely methodical and dominant demeanor, as if he’s perfectly entitled to do it.

“Ow!”

I cry out as his cock spears inside me. He is fucking me like my pussy is just his to use. The wetness from being ass-fucked from Rafe is still there to some extent, and I find my body responding with fresh arousal.

I know Rafe is watching this happen, just like he watched me get my ass spanked just now. I know that my body, my pussy, is their property. Einar has a way of making me feel like I’m… not quite nothing, but definitely more his than I am my own.

“If you want to be a brat, you can be fucked like one,” Einar grunts. “Rafe, want to show her what that mouth can be used for?”

“Happy to oblige,” Rafe says.

He walks around the other side of the table, and I find myself between the two of them, one cock in my pussy, and now, Rafe’s cock head, washed at some point while I was distracted by being ravaged, being pushed over my lips and into my mouth.

He cups me under my chin and rubs my cheek with his thumb quite sweetly while Einar punishes my pussy with another fucking.

“You’re going to learn your place,” Einar growls at me. “I’m not going to tolerate attitude because I know it leads to rebellion. You’ve been getting away with everything for too long. Now, when you act up, you’ll get my dick in this tight little cunt.”

I wish my pussy didn’t respond with floods of desire when he talks like that, but it does. I am getting so wet. The harder he fucks me and the more he lectures, the closer I get to coming again.

“I think you like that,” he says. “I think you like when your tight little hole gets punished with a cock. Tell me you’re going to be good for your daddy.”

Rafe pulls out of my mouth so I can say those words, but I can’t say them even though there’s not currently a satisfying cock in my mouth. Suckling on his rod is almost nice, soothing.

“Not going to be good? That’s okay. I’ll enjoy handling you. Every time you misbehave, I’m going to come inside you.”

This time, I get to have my pussy filled while Rafe fucks my mouth.

He’s really not as punitive as Einar, but he is very dominant, and he does not waste the opportunity to come all over my tongue and hold my mouth shut with his hand so I have to swallow while behind me, Einar knots up in my pussy and stretches me obscenely, painfully wide as he fills me up with another dose of his semen.