Own Her by Jenika Snow
10
Mekenna stared at these three men, ones who watched her like they were consumed by the sight of her. They kept breathing heavier, inhaling deeply, and she knew these Hades warriors took in the scent of her. She didn’t know an extensive history of their kind, but what she did know was they had no Hades females.
That meant they had to purchase women from the auctions, or acquire them other ways.
Viktor stared at her beneath hooded lids. He clenched his hands at his sides, over and over again, releasing and flexing as if he were trying to calm himself. The middle brother, Savastian, stood to Viktor’s right, this low, growling sound leaving him as he watched her as well.
And then there was the youngest Hades warrior, Fillip. He already had his hand down his leathers, and she could see the way he touched himself lewdly, erotically, and to the point that she was getting even more aroused.
Their red flesh covered their massive frames. At seven feet in height, they were the tallest humanoid species in the galaxy. Their muscles were pronounced, their strength and power evident. Dark, tribal Hades ink circled their biceps, and although each was similar in appearance because they shared the same bloodline, they were distinctly different as well.
Viktor and Savastian had short black hair, whereas Fillip had longer hair that brushed his shoulders. They all had the same onyx-colored eyes and fangs that lightly brushed the bottom of their lips. And their claws, gods, the black claws they had on the tips of their fingers left these images of them naked and sweaty, and marks covering her flesh. A shiver worked through her at the thought.
Her heart rate and breathing increased just knowing the three warrior brothers were a few feet from her. A high unlike anything she had ever known filled her, causing a dizzying sensation to nearly claim Mekenna. Her pulse seemed to beat everywhere but was far more pronounced in her clit.
She wanted these three warriors, and not because they purchased her from her former owner and saved her from a life of servitude, but because her body lit up just in their presence.
As they watched her with gazes so primal her knees nearly buckled, Mekenna felt her heartbeat in her throat. Her pussy was wet, embarrassingly so, and although she had been used sexually by some of the guards, with permission from her owner, this was the first time she had wanted to be touched by a male.
Viktor was the first to step forward. The small room seemed to shrink even more, and the warmth increased to a fever pitch. “You’re afraid.” It wasn’t a question, wasn’t an accusation, but more of a lust-thickened response from him. Yes, she was, but not in the way he clearly thought. These three brothers were brutal, feral, and savage.
Viktor took another step forward, and another, until if he inhaled deeply, his chest would brush against hers. She saw Savastian and Fillip move closer as well. She forced her eyes to stay open, forced herself to keep his gaze, and told herself not to crumble under his carnal pheromones.
These three Hades males were compelling, and although being with them toed the line of danger, she wasn’t afraid.
“You should be afraid, only because our species is far stronger than you, hybrid. But you have nothing to fear from us.” His baritone voice wrapped around her, and an obscene amount of wetness slipped from her pussy. He inhaled deeply, and this animalistic growl left him. “We didn’t buy you from that bastard of an owner because we wish to own a servant,” he said in a low, husky voice. “We purchased you because we wanted you from the moment we saw you.” He lifted his hand and snagged a lock of her hair. “And then I saw him put his hand on you, dare to think touching a female in such a way was appropriate.” This chill came from him in a tidal wave. “I could have killed him right then and there, Mekenna. I could have torn his limbs from his body without even thinking.”
Her entire life, she had been nothing but a piece of property. Mekenna had been beaten, discarded when she was done being used, and looked upon as some kind of freak because of her mixed species bloodline. She had always been no one, yet right now, she felt like she was something important.
She hadn’t even known these males for very long, didn’t know their backgrounds or their personalities well enough to know if they were genuine. But what she felt was real, and that was that these males had saved her, meant her no harm, and were trying to take care of her. To them, she was someone special.
Before she could say anything, Viktor pushed her up against the wall and wedged his knee between her thighs. She should have fought perhaps, but even if she wanted to, which she didn’t, he was too strong, too powerful.
Although she wasn’t small by human standards, and was a thick weight and average height for a female, this male overpowered her to the nth degree.
“You don’t want this, Mekenna?” He leaned down and ran the tip of his nose up her throat. He growled once more when he reached her ear. “Because even if you say no, I can smell the wetness spilling from your cunt and know you’ll be lying. But I’d stop in an instant.”
A shiver worked its way through her entire body. Before she could respond, he had his hand between her legs and was tearing the flimsy material of her gown away. Using his knee, he pushed her thighs farther apart and placed his hand right over her pussy. Everything happened so fast, and the truth was Mekenna wanted this desperately.
She might have been born into servantry, but she was accepting this right now of her own free will. At the first touch of his fingers on her pussy, she let her head fall back and closed her eyes as pleasure consumed her.
“I do want this,” she breathed out. “I do want to be free to make my own decision on who I am with.” When she opened her eyes, a small sound left her at the fact that Savastian and Fillip had moved closer. They were mere feet from her now, their scents invading her head, filling every pore in her body, and claiming every inch of her.
This was what it felt like to actually feel desire, to want something so badly she could literally taste it in the air and feel it on her flesh.
“I can feel how much you want us, can scent it in the air, feel it on my body, and won’t deny any of us.” He ran the pad of his thumb along her clit, rubbed the bundle of nerves back and forth, and rumbled deeply. “Just tell me you’re ours, that you give yourself to us freely, and we will never let anyone hurt you again.”
The pleasure that took control of her body was mind-numbing and stole her breath.
“Tell us you surrender, that you’ll be our mate, and we’ll show you what it means to be with Hades warriors.” He continued to rub her clit over and over again until she found herself gripping onto his bulging biceps and digging her nails into his flesh. He was just so much bigger than she was, they all were, and she felt like this tiny being compared to them.
A gasp left her as a spark of pleasure assaulted her. He was relentless in his erotic onslaught. When he slipped a thick digit down her cleft, ran circles around her opening, and slowly penetrated her, a moan spilled out.
“Yes,” Viktor hissed out, and the sound of his brothers breathing heavily close by drowned out the sound of the spacecraft.
“That’s it, female. Give yourself over to us and let us make you feel so fucking good.” He fucked her with that thick finger, tormented her with expert moves, and had her hating and loving every minute of it. It was so good, and she wanted more. She shook uncontrollably and knew something monumental built inside her.
At twenty-nine human years, this was the first time she was experiencing pleasure.
She had lived in an ugly world for so long that she didn’t even think she would feel this kind of life inside her, the excitement and anticipation. Viktor’s wet tongue moved along the shell of her ear, causing explosions of sensation to burst inside her. The other two Hades brothers were so still, and aside from their harsh, almost erratic breathing, they watched her like they couldn’t stop the act.
Fillip now had his cock out of his pants, and to say the Hades warriors were big was an understatement.
She tore her gaze away from the way Fillip was stroking that massive, red-tinted erection, and how Savastian was rubbing himself right over his leathers, and stared at the observation window across from her. The planet she had been born on and called home, where she had been a servant for her entire life, faded in the distance.
She felt the tension in her body coil tighter at the visual and physical pleasure assaulting her.
“Don’t fight us, Mekenna.” Viktor nipped her earlobe, and that spark of pain had her digging her nails so deeply into his skin she knew she drew blood.
“I don’t want to fight you, any of you. I just want to feel all three of you helping to move my past far behind me.” She wanted to forget her life as a servant, especially as one for her father, looked at as nothing other than a piece of property. Three raw groans filled the room.
Viktor was a madman between her thighs, moving his thumb over her clit so hard and fast she couldn’t catch her breath. When he added a second finger inside her, the pain made everything so much more fulfilling. She was stretched, bordering on tears of pleasure and agony, and couldn’t stop asking for more.
“You’re ours, Mekenna. You’ll always be ours.” His words were garbled against her throat, and she knew they should have frightened her. But that delicious arc of desire finally broke inside her, and she threw her head back, banging it against the wall, and cried out as she came.
Shamelessly fucking herself on his hand, Mekenna thrust her hips up and down. She knew he wasn’t penetrating her as deeply as she would have liked, but it was still so damn good. Her legs were now ridiculously spread, taking whatever he gave her. Even through the haze of pleasure, she stared at Savastian and Fillip.
Savastian now had his massive erection out, and both he and Fillip stroked themselves so thoroughly that another orgasm slammed into her just from watching them. When the pleasure finally dimmed to a still constant burn inside her, she looked into the serious dark eyes of Viktor. His lids slowly dropped to half-mast, and he pulled his fingers out of her still clenching pussy.
Everything stilled as she watched him bring those two glistening digits to his mouth and suck every last drop of her arousal from them. Mouth parting, because that had to be one of the most sensual things she had seen thus far, all Mekenna could do was hold onto him and stare at the way he moved his tongue between his fingers.
“Your pussy cream is so damn sweet, Mekenna.” He leaned in closer, and she could smell his dark scent mingling with her musk. “I want to suck that cream from your pussy, want to swallow it and have it cover my face.” And then he leaned in and dragged his tongue along her bottom lip, teasing, coaxing her.
She felt her strength snap, and she melted into the rock-hardness of his chest. Opening her mouth, she sucked his tongue inside. Mekenna was aware of his hands landing on the wall on either side of her head, bracing his massive weight and caging her in.
“That’s it. Let our brother take control of you,” Savastian said in a harsh, slightly distorted voice.
Viktor ground his dick into her, and she felt the full, thick, length of him jerk against her body. A groan spilled from his mouth, and she ate it up, loving that she had a certain power over him.
Sucking on his tongue, she tasted herself on him. She wanted his hard length pushing deep inside her, wanted his brothers watching and then taking their turns with her as well. Never had her pussy been so swollen and wet with need. Even now, after coming twice at his hand, she felt unfulfilled.
His low grunt against her mouth fueled her arousal higher. Pressing her tongue around his, she felt him mimic the act. It was sexual, inviting. He moved closer to her, pressing her fully against the cold, unforgiving metal wall of the spacecraft. Mekenna needed to be closer, needed more.
He growled, low and threatening, and moved his mouth away from hers and to her ear. He whispered roughly, “I won’t let you go. We won’t let you go. Once our cocks are in you, that means you are our mate for life, Mekenna.” He pulled back just an inch so he could look in her eyes. “The beasts inside us will never let you go.” He said that like it was a brand of ownership.
Taking her face between his massive hands, he cupped her head so gently she didn’t feel like another piece of property. She felt like she was their equal.
“I want to be yours.” She looked at the brothers. “I want to be all of yours.”