7. One Eyed Snake

7

ONE EYED SNAKE

D aphne

I gasped, gripping Adam's shoulders as he pressed the tip of his cock into me. I moaned as he eased in, "Fuck, you're so big."

And he was . He wasn't even two inches in, and I already felt like I was being speared. He paused, drawing in a breath. "Look at me, little dove," he whispered.

I looked at him, deep into the violet of his eye. At the way the colors swirled from a deep royal purple to fresh lilac flecked with gold. I dug my fingers into his muscles as he eased in more, his moan rising.

"Fuck, she's tight, Master," he gasped.

"You'll fit," Andrew growled behind me.

Adam continued to push, leaning in to kiss me. I broke the kiss to cry out, arching against the two of them.

"It's so much," I cried.

"How does it feel?" Adam asked softly, lifting a finger to wipe away a tear that had escaped.

"Good, good," I whispered. "Like hell and heaven. Fuck ."

Adam grunted and then stopped, letting out a hiss. "It's too much," he said. "I'm not even halfway in."

Not even halfway?! I made a strangled noise, trying to process.

There was still the knot too.

"Hmmm," Andrew hummed, "The only solution is to use our magic, but we cannot without being mated to you."

"Then fucking mate me," I rasped, twisting my head to look up at him.

He shook his head, "I didn't want to rush this. What if we leave here and you don't want us?"

"Listen," I growled, "I already said that I wanted this, right? Mate me so you can do your magic thing and then— AHH!"

Andrew's teeth sank into my shoulder, pain interrupting my words. I gasped as heat immediately flushed through my body, followed by the soft tingling of something. It was like getting high, floating on clouds, opening up a present. I moaned, sinking into the feeling— something that really could only be described as magic.

It was like rope wrapping around my soul— but I wasn't being restrained. I was being protected, cared for, bound to a creature that would give his life for me…

Mated to a monster.

I opened my eyes and realized that Adam had also sunk his teeth into my other shoulder, although there wasn't a sharp pain. Instead, there was just more pleasure. My body burned, my breath turning to pants as every touch became wondrous.

Adam's cock pushed into me more, spreading me wide. I writhed against him as heat pulsed through me, crying out.

"Good girl," Andrew rasped, brushing kisses across my shoulder and neck. "Such a good girl. Can you take more, gorgeous?"

"Yes," I moaned. I wanted more, needed more. I wanted to know what it would feel like for his cock to be inside of me entirely, filling me up— fuck .

"No knot," Andrew said.

My blood continued to sing as Adam eased into me more until finally, he was fully inside of me aside from his knot.

"Are you ready, little mate?" Adam asked.

"Yes," I moaned, "Make me scream like he told you to."

Adam growled and pulled back before thrusting inside of me, all of the gentleness melting away. Andrew's grip on me tightened as Adam set a heavy pace, his massive hand sliding up to grip my neck. I sucked in a breath just as he squeezed, shocked by how good it felt to give complete control to both of them.

"Harder. She can take it," Andrew breathed out.

Adam obeyed, and I realized that at this point, I was basically singing. My lungs burned, tears slipping down my cheeks as wave after wave of pleasure began building until finally?—

Adam let go of my neck, thrusting into me hard. I came, raking my fingers down his shoulders with a cry.

"Fuck," Adam gasped, "You're beautiful when you cum, little dove. I can feel you squeezing around me. Gaea, help me ."

He roared, letting out an inhuman sound just as he began to cum. I held onto him, floating on cloud nine as he filled me.

Adam moaned, raising his eye to look at me. His hair fell around him in wispy waves, his cheeks bright red. I studied him for a few moments and then grinned like an idiot.

I had a mate.

I had two mates.

"You liked that," Adam chuckled, brushing away a tear.

"I fucking loved that," I laughed.

Andrew chuckled and then surprised me by carrying me towards the chair. Adam was already grabbing the blanket to put on the floor.

Andrew let me down, and my knees immediately buckled, hitting the soft blanket. He knelt behind me, pushing my torso forward until my ass was up in the air.

He ran his hands along my body, and I shivered, biting my bottom lip.

I wanted him. Needed him.

"Please," I gasped.

"You're so good with your manners," he chuckled. His hands continued to rub circles on my ass cheeks, his palms rough. "Say it again, mate."

"Please," I whispered.

" Again ."

"Please!"

His palm struck my ass, the sound crackling through the room. I was met with sharp pain, but it melted into something more sinister. A feeling that dripped with lust, filling me with all types of dirty thoughts.

"I know what you want," he said softly. His hand slid down between my thighs, and I moaned. "I can hear your thoughts, your desires. You've never been commanded this way, have you?"

"Never," I squeaked.

"And now you're mated to two Cyclopes. Poor little human," he drawled, his finger rubbing my clit. "I think you'll find that you'll enjoy this predicament."

He moved behind me, and I felt the tip of his cock press against me. I shifted my hips back, sheathing myself on him just a little.

He hissed, his hands grabbing my hips. "That's cheating," he groaned.

I twisted my head so that I could look up at him, gasping, "Sometimes it feels good to cheat."

He chuckled and then buried himself to his knot inside of me. I cried out, my spine arching.

"Oh god, you're huge," I moaned.

Andrew laughed and began to fuck me, his cock even larger than Adam's. I screamed as he thrust over and over.

I wanted him to use me, to cum inside of me.

He leaned over me, his hands planting to either side of me and his chest against my back as he continued to rut into me.

"You feel like heaven," he groaned. "Fuck, angel. You're a miracle, and you don't even know it."

The magic in our mating bonds began to thrum, my blood singing. A shadow fell over me, and I realized that Adam was now kneeling in front of me. I looked up with a ragged cry as Andrew's knot pushed into me.

"Oh my god," I breathed. "Oh my god, I'm being stretched so fucking much. Fuck ."

Adam cupped my chin, "Does our mate feel good inside of you? Do you like his knot?"

" Yes ," I said, squeezing my eyes shut as another orgasm ripped through me.

Andrew groaned, pressing his forehead against my back. " Gaea , you do feel good. More than good."

His knot was now inside of me, and to my surprise, I felt it swell even more.

"What's it doing?" I gasped. "It's getting bigger."

"I'm about to cum," Andrew grunted, "And it's to make sure every drop stays inside of you."

I cried out, writhing beneath him and pressing my face into my forearms. It didn't hurt— in fact, it was the exact opposite. Every moment he was inside of me was another moment I was in excruciating rapture.

Andrew gave another thrust and then let out a savage growl. I gasped as his hot cum spilled inside me— and there was a lot of it. He held me to his body, his cock and knot pulsing.

Adam ran his fingers through my hair, and I looked up at him. He gave me a soft smile, a loving one.

I started to try and move, but Andrew groaned, and Adam stopped me. "Hold on, little dove, you have to stay still. His knot is still in you," Adam said gently.

"What does that mean?" I whispered.

Another wave of pleasure crashed through me, taking me by surprise. I came hard, my entire body tensing.

"Fuck!" I screamed.

His knot and cock continued to pulse, the feeling keeping me on edge. My mind became a puddle, barely coherent enough to ask any questions.

"Fuck… you feel so damn good," Andrew moaned.

"I keep cumming," I cried.

"That's part of this," Adam crooned gently. "Look up at me, little dove."

I did. He gave me a slow smile, eyes glimmering with something I couldn't quite place. "I'm so proud of you," he murmured. "Look at you, you did so well. You took his knot like such a good girl."

Fuck. I shivered, his words warming me. He continued to stroke my head lovingly, all while Andrew pressed kisses along my spine.

"Sorry, love," Andrew gasped, "You're stuck with me for at least an hour."

"AN HOUR?" I cried. I started to pull away, but Andrew and Adam both stopped me.

"Love, you're knotted to him. You won't be able to get up until his knot goes down," Adam explained carefully.

Andrew's arms came around me, and he lifted me gently, holding me to his chest as he laid back.

Now, I was sitting on top of him but still very much attached.

Adam knelt to the side of us, sweeping my face to the side to look into his eye again. "You're so beautiful," he murmured.

Fuck. Tears sprang to my eyes, surprising me.

This was crazy, but…

It was all I wanted.

"Don't cry, little dove," Adam sighed.

Andrew immediately sat up, his arms circling me again. "I'm sorry, Daphne, we should have explained more about this. I'm so?—"

"No, it's okay," I whispered, twisting so I could look at him. "I think I'm in shock, but I'm also really happy. And you feel good inside of me, everything feels right. Although I'm worried about being in here for so long…."

"They won't find us in here," Adam assured me. "After we leave here, we should try to get past the dragon. If we can do that…then we can escape. And then we'll be free."