Holding her hips firmly, he bounced her up and down on his erection.

Tara wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her breasts against his face.

Kyle seemed content with the rhythmic slide of her body over his for a time, then his hands began to wander.

He squeezed her bottom, making her yelp, then slid his hands up her sides and stroked her breasts.

She arched her back and leaned away, giving him better access to the quivering mounds. He bent and caught one tender nipple between his lips as he squeezed the other. He moved back and forth, teasing one side and then the other. She rode him eagerly, running her fingers through his wavy hair.

This felt closer to ‘normal’ than what Jon or Isaac had done.

Pleasure washed over her in languid waves, making her wish she were alone with Kyle.

One of his hands descended, easing between her thighs.

A gasp escaped her as his long fingers covered her clit.

He stroked and her inner muscles clamped down around him.

“Oh, yeah,” he groaned and did it again and again.

He caressed her right to the edge of orgasm, then lay back across the bed and drew her with him.

She continued to move, riding his long cock more easily in the new position.

She braced her hands on his shoulders and rolled her hips, sliding her pussy up and down along his hard length.

The angle was perfect to rub her clit against his shaft and she was soon on the verge of orgasm again.

Someone pulled her bottom cheeks apart and Tara froze.

She shook her head, but fought back a protest. Kyle was being less aggressive, more like a human lover.

She wanted to finish with him before Jon claimed her bottom.

Something cool and slick drizzled into the crease between her cheeks.

It slid downward until it covered her untried hole.

She turned her head sharply and looked at Jon. “Please, not together. I’m not ready for that.”

His gaze narrowed and his lips pressed into a disapproving line. “I decide what you’re ready for and when. Now, look at Kyle and submit to your master.”

She started to protest, but Kyle drew her head back around. “We will not harm you. You have my word, but you must start trusting us.”

Licking her lips, she nodded and settled against Kyle’s chest. His hands rested on her hips and the position made her bottom more accessible.

If Jon wanted to fuck her ass, he would.

She’d offered him the use of her body, which meant her entire body.

Jon smeared more lube around her puckered opening and then worked his finger inside.

“I will fuck you here, hellion,” he warned, “but not tonight. You were already punished for lying to me. This is about surrender.”

Eased by the lube, his finger slid in and out, in and out. It felt odd and intrusive, but not painful. She stroked Kyle’s arm and inhaled his scent, taking comfort from the strength of his warm body.

Jon slowly withdrew his finger and positioned an object, likely a butt plug. It slid in easily, but the shaft tapered dramatically, forcing her body to open. She gasped, then groaned as the stretch began to burn. “It hurts,” she whined. “Is it supposed to hurt?”

“Relax,” Jon advised. “You tensed up as soon as it started stretching you.”

Kyle stroked her back and whispered encouragements into her ear. She was so focused on the invasion that she didn’t really hear his words, just knew he was trying to soothe her.

Jon drew the plug nearly out, only to drive it deep again.

The stinging gradually faded, but the alien fullness remained.

And this was just the beginning. According to Lexie, when her body could take this plug without pain, he’d use a bigger one.

And when she got used to that one, he’d force his massive cock into her tightest hole.

Tara sobbed and instinctively started to struggle. “I don’t want you to take me there. I don’t want?—”

Jon slapped her ass hard, reawakening the banked heat. “And I didn’t want to be transformed into this savage creature. But here we are.”

Kyle’s arms came around her, anchoring her in place as Jon fucked her bottom with the plug. “You’re just afraid of the unknown,” Kyle insisted. “He is using plenty of lube. It shouldn’t hurt anymore.”

It wasn’t painful. It was humiliating and demeaning and… oh, God, it was starting to feel good. The steady slide of the plug in and out of her bottom was simply too familiar. Her body understood the rhythm and hungered for the pleasure of being filled.

“That’s better,” Jon muttered as he thrust the plug deep over and over. “Close your eyes and imagine that all three of your mates are enjoying your amazing body.”

As if on cue, Kyle slid two of his fingers into her mouth and started moving in her pussy.

“We’ll fill you, stretch you— use you .” Jon growled the last phrase as he leaned down and nipped one of her ass cheeks. “We’ll fuck you in every hole, and you’ll revel in our possession. We’re your mates, hellion. And you are ours.”

A spontaneous orgasm tore through Tara, ripping a startled cry from her throat. She shuddered violently as tingling pleasure pulsed through her entire body. Her inner muscles clamped down on Kyle’s cock. The spasms made her bottom feel even tighter around the plug and she cried out again.

Kyle arched beneath her, driving his length deep into her pussy. His hot cum splashed her inner walls as he shuddered and moaned. “That’s not how I intended to end,” he muttered then laughed. “Not that I’m complaining.”

Jon pulled her up and turned her face around. “You did not have permission to come.”

“It just happened,” she insisted, her body still tingling. “I wasn’t even close when it struck.”

The anger faded from his expression and a smile curved his lips. “I think you like the idea of fucking all three of us.”

Unable to deny it without lying to him, she simply averted her gaze and said nothing.

Jon lifted her off Kyle and set her on the edge of the bed. “Open your legs.”

She was beyond modesty and shame. Two males had already fucked her and the third had been fucking her ass with a plug moments before. Squirming until she found the least painful position, she slid her legs apart and waited to see what he’d do next.

His dark gaze focused on her pussy and a cruel smile twisted his lips. “Look how wet you are.” He parted her folds and coated his fingers with the creamy fluid. “I don’t think all of this is Kyle.” Without warning, he slapped her vulnerable sex.

Tara cried out and tried to draw her legs together. “Why did you do that?”

“You came without permission.”

“I told you. I didn’t mean—” Another stinging slap interrupted her defense.

Isaac held one of her legs open while Kyle held the other.

Tara twisted and kicked as she tried to dislodge their hands.

Jon spanked her pussy again and again. Her clit twitched wildly and her core clenched.

How could something this painful arouse her?

Tears slid down her cheeks and an exasperated cry tore from her mouth.

Jon motioned to the others, and they quickly positioned her on her back with her head over the side of the bed. “You two can play with her pussy and breasts, but don’t remove the butt plug. Her orgasms are at your discretion.”

Kyle crawled onto the bed with obvious hunger. “If we don’t give her pleasure, she’ll have no reason to continue the courtship.”

“Good point.” Isaac skirted the bed and approached from the side.

Tara didn’t have time to react to their behavior.

Jon brought his cock to her mouth and shoved inside.

She gasped in a breath and reached for his hips, but the other two pulled her arms downward and pinned them to the bed.

Her legs were yanked apart, and hands slid everywhere.

They squeezed her breasts and twisted her nipples, fingered her pussy and flicked her clit.

All the while, Jon’s cock slid in and out of her mouth.

She relaxed because she had no other option, and their touches rekindled her desire. Someone was sucking on her nipple, while someone else was sucking on her clit. She bucked and murmured. Was it all right to come? Kyle had indicated that he would let her, but no one had spoken the words.

“Come,” Isaac commanded, his lips momentarily abandoning her nipple. “And keep right on coming for your mates.”

Had he simply realized she was unsure, or had he read her mind? Kyle’s mouth continued to work her clit, so she quickly lost interest in the question. Kyle let go of her wrist and pushed two fingers into her pussy. He fucked her vigorously while his lips drew on her clit.

Isaac bit her nipple and Tara cried out. “I told you to come.”

Like the good little mate they were training her to be, she immediately obeyed.

Waves of pleasure crashed down upon her, momentarily paralyzing her thoughts.

She shivered and arched, rubbing her pussy against Kyle’s mouth.

Jon chose that moment to thrust into her throat for the first time.

She was so lost in pleasure that she didn’t even gag.

The sensations blurred after that. Isaac twisted her nipples while Kyle fucked her with his tongue.

An orgasm swelled and crested, the pleasure cascading through her body and pooling between her thighs.

Jon held her face between his hands and fucked her mouth with long, fast strokes.

Tara lay sprawled across the bed, completely overwhelmed by the contradictory sensations.

Kyle slipped his fingers into her pussy as Isaac bent to suck on her clit.

She moaned around Jon’s cock. Her clit had grown so sensitive that even the lightest suction was painful, and Isaac was sucking really hard.

Someone pulled on the butt plug, drawing it nearly out then driving it deep again.

Mouth, pussy, and ass, they were fucking all three of her openings.

The thought sent a fresh surge of desire rushing through her body.

Jon’s cock slid over her tongue and well into her throat with each stroke.

Kyle’s fingers were more of a tease than a pleasure.

She needed the overwhelming stretch of their cocks, and she wanted it front and back, top and bottom.

A helpless whimper escaped her as her mind spiraled even deeper into her dark fantasies.

Another orgasm blasted through Tara, and then another, and another.

The last series of spasms were so forceful that she saw stars and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Jon shoved well into her throat and came in shuddering spurts.

She instinctually swallowed around him and licked as he drew out of her mouth.

Her mind was still muddled and she was too weak to move when she felt something warm splash against her belly and breasts. Curious and concerned, she lifted her head in time to see Isaac and Kyle squeezing the last few drops of cum out of their cocks.

They’d scent marked her, like animals. Her pussy spasmed and her nipples tingled as if her body approved of their savagery.

Kyle pulled her forward so her head rested more comfortably on the bed. She shivered and panted, stunned and—vanquished. She felt utterly vanquished by her mates.

After tucking his cock away, Jon carefully removed the butt plug and ducked into the bathroom to dispose of it.

Then he scooped her up in his arms and Isaac wrapped her in a blanket.

They all piled onto the bed, surrounding and supporting her.

She was cradled in Jon’s arms, but her legs rested on Isaac’s lap.

Kyle sat on her other side stroking her hair, back, and arms.

“Things got a little out of control there at the end,” Jon admitted. “Did we frighten you?”

“It was more intense than I expected, but I was never afraid.”

“Good.” He pressed a kiss to the top of her head.

The gesture surprised her. It seemed out of character for Jon. Then his heated words echoed back to her, I didn’t want to be transformed into this savage creature. But here we are.

Who had Jon been before his transformation?

Some part of him was bothered by his new savagery.

If she could access that part of his personality, maybe there was hope for this courtship after all.

She turned her head and looked at Kyle. He smiled tentatively.

She liked Kyle, had no trouble picturing herself in a relationship with him.

She shifted her gaze to Isaac and tensed.

Like Jon, Isaac was too stern, too domineering for her peace of mind.

And yet she’d known more pleasure in this one day than in the rest of her life combined.

But there was more to life than sex. Without other pursuits, other challenges, life became shallow and meaningless. So, would she enjoy being with this coalition when they weren’t in bed? There was only one way to find out. She needed to spend more time with them.

“Do you want me to go back to my cabin or am I allowed to stay here?”

Jon seemed surprised by her question. “You are willing to stay?”

“If we’re serious about this courtship, I think it’s a good idea.”

“We’d love to have you here,” Isaac said, shooting Jon a warning look.

“My roommate just agreed to a courtship, so they’ll be relieved to have me gone.”

“Is that why you asked the question?” Jon pushed her back, his gaze assessing her face.

“This trust thing goes both ways,” she pointed out. “I’m trying hard to trust you guys, but you have to start trusting me too.”

Jon started to say something then closed his mouth and paused. “You’re right. I can’t expect something from you that I’m not offering myself. I’ll strive to be more trusting.”

She pressed a light kiss to his lips, then asked, “Can someone come shower with me?”

“The shower is too small for all of us. But as always, we’re willing to share.” Isaac flashed a bright smile and took her by the hand, leading her into the bathroom.