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21. Jarrus

A week after the battle

The herd had come just in time, having already been alerted to the horde of goblins near their territory, when Ragon came upon the patrol. They raced to our position, assuming we would need a defensive place to hold, and saved us just in time. The goblins were routed and destroyed, killing the goblin leader in the process so no word would get back to the orc king, though he had spies everywhere, which could put Kharag's clan in danger. He'd sent word to his clan to pack and begin to move nearer to the herd. Now, with their mating, the alliance was stronger than ever, and they would live allied and off the Orc King's land, providing some measure of protection.

For now, we had feasted the mating, not a full celebration, and we'd retired to my cabin to bond. There would be a full celebration when the orc clan came. But it would be nice to mate in a bed and not in a forest.

Olivia prowled the cabin space, checking out the rooms, the furniture, and layout. Kharag sat in a chair by the fire, his amused expression watching her, noting her nervous expression.

"You can change anything you want, mate. We'll be getting a larger cabin, anyway. Just tell us what you want and we'll build it."

She whirled and stared at me. "A larger cabin?"

I nodded. "This is for a single minotaur. Once a male mates, he moves to a family cabin, with room for babes. We'll need a bigger bed, with three mates anyway."

Her eyes strayed to the bed, which was generous for a minotaur but would be tight for the three of us. Kharag stood and held out his hand. "In fact, it's time to go to bed, mate."

Her eyes were wide, but she nodded and took his hand, letting him lead her to the bedroom nook. I crowded behind them, eager for the next step in our mating. Kharag quickly divested her of her clothing, then his own. I also tossed my clothing aside, waiting for my chance. I still felt like the second mate, like an afterthought in the mating, and worried that, now that we were safe, they would not need me any longer.

Olivia turned to face me, a secret smile on her face. She stretched up on her toes and wound her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her lips. She kissed me, her lips small and soft under mine. Kharag watched from the side of the bed, his heated gaze hooded, and he stroked his cock.

She reached down with both hands and gripped my cock, tugging on it. "I can't believe you fucked me with this monster."

"I'll be fucking you again soon, mate," I growled, my voice hoarse with passion.

She chuckled. "Not quite yet. I think I need some time before I'm ready for this."

Kharag laughed and picked her up, tossing her on the bed gently. "That's our cue, mate. I think it's time we start working on you taking both of us."

Her alarmed gaze flared as she looked between us. "Neither of you is going anywhere near my ass."

I grunted. "Not without preparation, and certainly not tonight."

"You two are obsessed with training," she grumbled.

Kharag knelt one knee on the bed next to her head, and stroked her hair. "Especially since you like it so much. No, I had something else in mind for tonight."

He guided his cock toward her mouth, and her eyes brightened. She opened eagerly, her lips stretched obscenely around his tip. Kharag gently gripped the back of her head, holding her gently in place. As Kharag began to thrust into her mouth, I watched with a mixture of arousal and awe. Her experienced tongue worked in tandem with her lips, licking and sucking him deep into her mouth. She couldn't take him deep, not yet. He was too large for her mouth, but she made a valiant effort, her eyes tearing up.

Slowly, he began to thrust, never going too far to make her gag, but enough to dominate her. I watched, stroking my own cock, pre-cum easing my way, as I thought about her mouth wrapped around my own dick, lips stretched tight.

Kharag's gaze met mine. "I think she needs some warming up."

I grinned. My favorite part of the evening.

He lifted her head, his dick slipping from her mouth with a wet pop. "Good girl," he praised. "Now, let"s see how well you can handle a bit of a distraction, hmm?"

Her eyes widened, and I lifted her hips, turning her onto her hands and knees. Kharag fed her his cock once more, while I stroked my hand along the lines of her back, her soft skin pebbling under my touch. I squeezed one ass cheek, and she squeaked around Kharag's cock.

She started to turn, but he gripped her jaw. "Eyes on me, mate."

I rubbed my hand on her ass and then smacked it. She squealed and lurched forward. A red handprint appears on her creamy skin and she moaned as Kharag sank himself deeper into her mouth. I rapidly peppered her ass with several more smacks, alternating cheeks until both sides were red and warm.

Meanwhile, Kharag"s thrusts were more forceful and fast. Tears streamed from her eyes, but it wasn't pain. She moaned and arched into me, spreading her legs, begging for relief.

I slipped my hand between her thighs and grunted. "Soaking wet. I think you liked your punishment."

I licked my fingers clean, moaning at the sweet taste of my mate. I dropped to my knees, pulled her closer to my mouth, spread her thighs and buried my face between them. My tongue dipped between her folds and traced lazy circles around her swollen clit, coaxing it out to meet my tongue. Her hips bucked involuntarily, and I grinned, loving the effect I had on her. She was always so responsive to my touch.

Kharag pulled out of her mouth with a grunt, his eyes glazed over with desire. "You enjoyed that, didn"t you?" he growled, tilting her head up. "You want it rougher?"

She whined, wriggling her hips enticingly. I could see her desperation building, her body begging for satisfaction.

I positioned my cock at her entrance, teasing her with the tip. "Are you ready for my cock?" I asked, my voice low and gritty with need.

She moaned, her voice breaking as she nodded. "Yes, please, I need you both."

I stepped closer, my cock now throbbing with anticipation. "It"s time for your reward," I whispered in her ear.

I pushed inside, the tightness of her pussy still a struggle for me to fit, but it was getting easier. In the week since the battle, she wore the trainer most days and was also wearing it in her ass to stretch that out. But usually, we still had Kharag go first to get her ready for me.

Olivia tensed for a moment, but I reached below and stroked her clit, throbbing and swollen for me, and she relaxed, allowing me to push all the way inside.

"There you go, mate. I knew you could take me." I swiped a finger through the plentiful juices of her pussy and pushed a finger between the red cheeks of her ass to tease the tight opening.

She flinched, and I smacked her ass. "Your mate wants to play with you. Trust him not to hurt you."

She moaned around Kharag's cock, but settled for me. I screwed a finger inside that impossibly tight back passage, feeling her pussy flutter around my cock, indicating that she was close to her orgasm.

I pulled out and thrust back, stroking her back passage at the same time, and she groaned, the sound muffled by Kharag's cock. I began to move faster, the pressure from her pussy like a vise around me.

Kharag grunted and stilled, his cock exploding, cum leaking out around her lips. At the same time, Olivia's pussy clenched around me and she jerked hard, fluid gushing around my cock. I couldn't hold back my own and I came hard, gripping her hips and holding myself still inside until I finished.

We collapsed on the bed, rearranging ourselves until we were comfortable, Olivia in the center.

"So I guess the mating is official?" she quipped from somewhere buried beneath us.

I laughed. "You couldn't get rid of us if you tried, mate."

She snuggled closer. "Good. I'm quite happy right where I am."

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