The Colony Boxed Set 1. Grace Goodwin

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СКАЧАТЬ we will get to know each other. I know you are wary, Rachel. But you are mine and I want no other. Ryston and I will take care of you. We will protect you, cherish you, and ensure your pleasure. When you grow heavy with child, we will treasure you both beyond anything you can imagine. You are hope and life and home for us, mate. You can’t understand what you mean to us. And we will wait. We will wait to claim you until you are ready.”

      Her arms snaked around my waist as a shudder passed through her body. “What if I don’t want to wait? What if I want you to fuck me now?”

      Desire unfurled within me and for the first time I realized I was not feeling my own body’s need, but hers. The longing to belong, to surrender, to feel wanted, rose within my mate like a storm.

      The door slid open behind me and Ryston entered the room.

      Where I was always controlled, deliberate in my choices, Ryston was wild and completely fearless.

      I turned to meet his gaze as he set aside a soft, flowing gown of deepest copper—the color of the Rone family—and the ATB he’d taken from the doctor. Inside that box were the anal toys we would need to make sure our mate was ready for the claiming ceremony, and I could not wait to begin their use. As to the gown, I approved of his choice. If her collar must remain black until her official claiming, we both wanted everyone on the planet to know exactly who she belonged to.

      Us.

      Ryston shoved the items aside as if they were of no consequence and closed the distance between us. I had to hope he felt her desire and need through his collar. His gaze darted from our mate to me. “By the gods, Maxim. You two are fucking killing me.”

      Yes, he felt it, too.

      Rachel gasped as Ryston’s almost frenzied need to fuck hit us both like a blast from an ion cannon.

      Without asking, he placed his hands on Rachel’s shoulders and spun her to face him.

      Her back to me, he pressed her forward until she was trapped between our hard bodies. I would have protested, but Rachel’s reaction stopped me. Raw, achy desire filled her as Ryston lowered his head to claim a kiss.

      To claim her. For the need was like a fire in his blood. Unapologetic. Dominant. Demanding.

      Our mate melted into me and I raised my hands to cup her breasts as Ryston pushed her back with the force of his kiss, her head nestled against my chest.

      He slid his hands to our mate’s hips. Grateful for her quiet moan of encouragement, I gave up the thought of going slow, learning her curves first over the blanket. Fuck that. I slid my hands beneath the bothersome layer to explore bare flesh, to cup the heavy softness of her breasts and roll her nipples between my fingers. Yes. Gods, she felt like heaven in my palms.

      She gasped and turned her head away, but Ryston shook his head and wrapped his hand gently around her throat, forcing her to meet his gaze. Forcing her head back once again. She was truly pinned between us.

      The rush of desire at his movement hit us both like fists squeezing my hard cock. She wasn’t shying away from his power. She wasn’t afraid. Nor shy. She liked his dominance. Loved it. Based on her emotions, she needed it.

      “Do you want us to stop?” Ryston asked, even though he knew she’d say no.

      She didn’t respond right away and I would swear my heart stopped beating as I waited for her answer. I didn’t want to stop, I wanted to bury my cock in her wet heat and pump her full of my seed. I wanted my child growing in her belly. As her Prime male, it was my right to take her first, to plant my seed in her womb. To make her mine. After she became pregnant with our first child, Ryston would have his turn. But until then, Rachel’s hot, wet pussy was all mine.

      Rachel kept her eyes fixed on Ryston—not that he gave her a choice to look anywhere else—and lifted her arms up high, wrapping her hands around my neck. She buried her fingers in my hair and arched her back, shoving her breasts into my hands, demanding more attention.

      “No. I don’t want to stop.”

      6

       Maxim

      “Thank the gods.” Ryston’s words were a fierce whisper as he lowered his head to claim her mouth once more and I used my position to shove the blanket covering our mate’s curves to the floor at our feet. Nothing was between us now, but her.

      “Fuck,” I murmured, taking in the beauty before me. Her skin was milky white…everywhere. Well, almost everywhere. Looking down, I could see her nipples were a pale pink and I imagined them turning a lush ruby red when played with. Seeing the black collar about her neck only made me harder, for she was ours and ours alone.

      The arousal rose and rose between us as they kissed. While their lips met, while their tongues tangled, I savored it just as sweetly.

      Ryston lifted his head, stepped back.

      “Hold her, Maxim.”

      Gladly. With my hands on her breasts, she wasn’t going anywhere.

      Not when I took her nipples between my fingers and tugged, pulled, pinched. The slight bite of pain was a test. When she whimpered, I pinched a little harder. When she cried out my name in abandon, I knew just how much she could take.

      Ryston returned with the ATB the doctor had given us and lifted the lid.

      “You get Maxim’s cock in that sweet pussy, Rachel, but you also get one of these.”

      I released my hold of her nipples, just gently held her breasts, stroked them. She needed to be able to see and think, at least for a minute or two. After that, no thoughts, only feeling.

      “Are those—”

      “Plugs for your ass,” Ryston confirmed. He glanced up from the box. While I couldn’t see her face, I saw the intensity of my second’s gaze, knew he was focused solely on her. She was first for him and always would be.

      Rolling heat came over me. Awareness lit Ryston’s eyes. “You like ass play?”

      “Play? Yes, but I’ve never… I mean, I’ve never been fucked there.”

      “With a cock, you mean?” I murmured into her ear.

      She nodded against my chest.

      “Do you like a finger pressing against you as you’re fucked?” I asked.

      She nodded again.

      I lowered my voice to a near growl and pushed my hard cock into her back, so she’d know just how much I wanted her. “What about a finger deep inside, fucking your ass as a cock fucks your pussy?”

      “Yes,” she whispered.

      “What about plugs? Like having one in, being fucked with one in?”

      She whimpered, stared intently at the box and the varied sized plugs.

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