Chapter 9: Awaited Rutting

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When I awoke, Rhysand was on the other side of the bedroom packing a suitcase for us. I silently observed him until he finally felt my heavy eyes on his back. His shirtless back, I should say. I watched the muscles ripple as he moved.
"Like what you see?" He purred. I blushed and much to my dismay got out of bed, wobbling up to him. He pulled me into him and I breathed in his scent that both lulled me to sleep and made me wake up.
"We'll winnow to the Spring Court after breakfast." He smoothed down my hair as he spoke. "Did you sleep well?" I nodded, but not before my stomach growled. He chuckled, zipping the suitcase shut.
"Let's get you some breakfast, Alanna darling." He grabbed my hand and walked downstairs with me carefully, gesturing for me to sit at the loaded table. I wasn't shy as I gathered waffles, bacon, and eggs onto my plate. Even though we were winnowing, something told me that I was going to be in desperate need of strength for what I felt was going to happen later...
I saw Rhys smirk at me out of the corner of his eye.
"Yes, it truly is astonishing how neither of us have ravished you yet." My eyes widened and I was thankful that we were the only ones there.
"Are you nervous?" He asked me. I wasn't about to lie when he had a direct pathway to my mind.
"Yes..." I admitted. He smiled softly and set his hand on mine.
"We will go at your pace. You don't have to worry when it comes to us. We'd never do anything you didn't want to do...even Tamlin. Though his past actions do make me have my doubts." I didn't ask what actions those were. We finished up breakfast quickly and Rhysand gathered up the suit cases.
"Ready?" He held out his arm to me. I nodded and took it.
In a whirl, we were suddenly in the Spring Court again, right outside the front doors of the manor. Not half a second later, the doors flew open. Tamlin greeted Rhys with a hard look, his jaw clenched. He looked at me and that look subsided, checking over me as if to see if I was okay.
"Come in." He held the door open for me, but when Rhys came up behind me it "magically" shut on him.
"Rude rude rude." Rhys mused. Tamlin snarled at him, pointing a finger.
"You are never to take her against her will again. I mean it."
"Of course. It had to be done this once, and you know it. You should be thankful because right now I have half a mind to—"
"Hey." I butted in. "Can you two relax? I'm safe and here. You," I gestured to Rhys, "keep telling me alllll about how this mating bond is supposed to make you act like rutting stag and yet you're both bickering like a married couple!" They looked equally as shocked at my little outburst, before chuckling.
"You're right, darling." Said Rhys with a grin. "Allow us to show you what you so desperately want to see."
Tamlin was in front of me in a heartbeat, slamming his lips against mine with fury and passion. I kissed back, the fire being fed gasoline as the blood in my veins heated.
Rhysand was behind me, pressing kisses on my exposed shoulder before I heard a loud rip. My dress, well, what was left of it, was on the floor in pieces. I was now stark naked between the two men. Rhys grabbed Tamlin and I as we winnowed to the lord of spring's chamber.
"You have no idea how long we've been waiting for you." Said Rhys, his lips now attacking my chest, tweaking my hardened nipples between his fingers as Tamlin made his way in-between my legs. He spread them harshly, hungry for the feast that awaited him.
"Go on, Tamlin. Feast on our mate." Tamlin growled in answer, his tongue delving inside of me as Rhys continued to fondle my breasts.
"F-fuck!" I moaned out in a high pitched wail, never have felt this sort of pleasure. Tamlin's tongue now was licking my clit in stripes, spitting on it and kissing it, quite literally making out with my pussy.
"How does she taste?" Rhys asked, peering down between my legs. Tamlin came up with his chin glistening.
"Like raspberries and cream." He grunted, delving back down to suck my bundle of nerves in his mouth, ever so slightly clamping his teeth down on it. Just enough so that I felt the intense pressure. Rhysand turned to me and kissed my lips, his tongue sliding into my cavern and quickly dominating my own. He tasted like melons and strawberries from breakfast still, and—
"Oh my gods!" I yelped at Tamlin inserting not one, but two of his large fingers inside of me.
"Easy." Rhysand said to him. Tamlin began curling them into my g-spot and my eyes rolled back into my head.
He kept fingering me for what felt like hours before taking them out and shoving them into my own mouth. I sucked around them, my tongue dipping between the digits.
"She's ready." The high lord said to the other.
"Who do you want first?" Rhys asked. That decision felt impossible to make, and Tamlin glared at him sideways.
"I don't know..." I couldn't choose without disappointing one of them. To my absolute surprise, Tamlin spoke.
"I'll take her mouth." He said to Rhys, looking equally as shocked. He nodded, and the males—my males, started stripping in front of me. Their chiseled abs and muscles shined in the light, and when they dropped their pants at the same time...mother above.
Their cocks were equally as large...and as beautiful. Tamlin's was curved ever so slightly upward, a vein running through it. It was just as sun kissed as the rest of his skin, the tip a pretty pink. His balls were round and oh so heavy. Full of cum. Rhysands, on the other hand, was straight, with more veins on it. The head was a reddish pink, and his balls were just as big and full. I was about to be bred by these two—
"Are you ready?" I hadn't even noticed Rhys between my legs, Tamlin in front of me, cock heavy on my lips.
"I want you both to breed me." I didn't know where those words came from, but I meant them with every cell in my body. They looked at each other, nodding. Tamlin waited to put it in my mouth, instead opting to kiss my temple and rub my arms comfortably.
"I need you to tell me if it's too much, alright?" Rhysand told me, concerned at how fragile I was.
I felt the tip sting as it stretched me, Rhys looked into my eyes deeply.
"Are you okay, darling?" He asked reassuringly.
"Mhmm...just slow..." I held onto Tamlin's hand, my grip tight as he slowly pushed into me.
"Such a good girl." The blonde whispered into my ear, kissing my neck over and over again.
When Rhy's was fully sheathed inside of me, I thought that I was going to explode. I had never felt so utterly full...his cock touching every inch my walls.
"You feel so. Fucking. Good." He paused his words on each thrust. "Dammit I can't hold back..."
Tamlin opened my mouth with his fingers, gagging me as a sort of test before he put his dick down my throat. I nodded at him...I needed him. The males were quenching a thirst I'd never known I had. His cock hit the back of my throat as I hollowed my cheeks around it.
"I wonder if your pussy feels as good as this pretty little mouth." Tamlin mused, now fucking my throat at the same pace as Rhys fucked my pussy.
"Tamlin...you have no idea." Rhysand was now pounding me, his balls clapping against my ass. He grabbed my ankles and put me into a mating press, his cock going even deeper. Tamlin pulled out to give me a breather, tears streaming down my face along with spit. Rhys frowned.
"Don't rough her up like that." Tamlin snarled and made a comeback.
"Then come fuck her throat and see how hard it is not to." Rhys laughed, and I felt it surge deep within me. That familiar feeling of being right on the edge, about to jump off. Rhys pounded faster, and harder, and deeper.
"I'm going to cum inside of you. Mark you as mine. My one and only mate. Get ready Alanna darling...I'm cumming!" He did just that, his hot seed shooting against my cervix as he grunted deeply. He was about to collapse on top of me when he pulled away. Tamlin, now out of my mouth stood between my legs.
"My turn." He smirked. Rhysand was now next to me, his hand in-between my legs. Rubbing his cum into my clit as Tamlin thrusted in. I almost came then and there, the sheer pleasure overwhelming.
"Gods you were right, Rhysand. Her mouth is heaven but this—" He thrusted particularly hard "—is beyond compare."
My clit continued to be fondled and rubbed by my other mate, all while my blonde one drilled me. Rhys fucked me with passion, with force. But Tamlin...he fucked like an animal. Both of the males made me feel so good in equally as addicting ways. I was lucky—so incredibly lucky.
"P-please Tamlin, Rhys. Make me cum...I can't take it anymore!" I yelled out, right on the edge when a few more rubs and thrusts tipped me over.
It came crashing down not like a wave, but a tsunami. Rhys held me as I must have dug my nails into his arms.
"Dammit she's clenching so fucking hard! I'm cumming—" Tamlin released inside me lastly, his load just as big and hot as Rhysand's.
I nearly passed out when Tamlin pulled out, laying down on the other side of me.
The evidence magic bond was leaking out of me onto the sheets, all three of our essences. Rhys went to go grab a warm wash cloth as I caught my breath next to Tamlin. When he was back, Tamlin held one of my legs open so Rhys could wipe the sweat and cum off of me. I flinched when it made contact with my overstimulated clit. Rhysand apologized, pressing a simple kiss to it. He discarded of the towel and went to lay next to me.
Both of the males at either of my sides made me feel the most protected I'd ever felt in my entire life. Rhys must have heard me as he squeezed my arm.
"Thank you. Both of you." I spoke alas.
"What for?" They both said in unison, making me giggle and them glare at each other.
"Everything."
They both kissed my cheeks, Rhysand to my right and Tamlin to my left.
"Sleep, Alanna." Said Tamlin. Draping an arm over my midsection.
"She'll need it for the amount of fucking we're all going to do tomorrow." Rhys mumbled with a smirk, snuggling up to my side and kissing my forehead. This wasn't so bad after all.

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