Surrender To Men E-Book

Marilyn Fae

• Herausgeber: Boruma Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

Anna is a young eighteen-year-old cow-shifter who's finally getting married. Luke isn't at all what she expects him to be. He brings his friends into their marriage bed and shows them his prized shifter. He ruins her in every way imaginable with his little games involving ropes and bondage, exhibitionism and humiliation, intermingling pain and pleasure until she falls apart completely.

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"Thanks for dinner, babe." Duke's lips are on her neck a second later and she scrunches her nose because she's already taken a bath and she doesn't want his mouth on her right now. "Dominic's going to come over to watch a game with me later," he says like he's talking about the weather. His other hand is on her upper thigh, hiking her dress up to feel her bare skin.

It takes a moment for his words to sink in and she quickly jerks away. "Then you shouldn't- you shouldn't do this," she whispers, blushing brightly at the thought of getting caught by the bigger man. Dominic is imposing not just because the prey in her recognizes that he's a werewolf, but because he carries himself differently, like he's on another level compared to the other men - boys, compared to him. His muscles are lithe, but powerful, like he uses them instead of taking copious protein shakes to get them. She had watched him stop a fight before.

The guys had gotten too drunk and was arguing over something that had happened on the TV. Fists were thrown and before either man could hurt the other more severely, he had intervened, pinning both down with his hands on their necks, muscles on his forearms bulging, upper lip pulled back in a snarl that is more animal than human. "Behave," he growled like a parent disciplining young children. Everyone stood rooted to the spot, too afraid to move with the obvious predator in the room. It was an insanely attractive sight and she had gotten more than a little wet from it.

It hadn't gone unnoticed too. She remembers the way his nostrils flared and he had looked up at her with an expression that is indescribable.

Duke's laugh brings her attention back to him. He plucks the tablet from her hands despite her protest. "I was thinking a quickie before he shows," he says, pulling her clothes off with little finesse. "Or he can always watch. Don't think Luke and I haven't noticed the way he looks at you."

He looks at me like a person, she thinks to herself. She bites the inside of her cheeks.

"He wants you," Duke says. "But he's too polite to ask properly."

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Surrender To Men

MFM | Domination | BDSM | Size Difference

Marilyn Fae

Copyright 2019 Marilynn Fae

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. No part in this book may be reproduced, transmitted, stored, or distributed without permission of the author or publisher.

Chapter One: Surprise Wedding Night

"I don't really want to do this," Anna says, curling into herself a little more.

"Would you rather I ask my friends?" Luke asks.

She shakes her head quickly because anyone is better than having his friends here right now. She has never liked Luke's friends. They're too loud and they're always leering at her like she's some sort of porno actress in real life. She knows it's because they know she's a hucow. She thinks of being a hucow as a burden. She's always lactating and always craving sex. It doesn't help that she made a pledge to not have sex before she is married. A hucow's sex drive is high to begin with and once she loses her virginity, that sex drive will only increase. An unmarried hucow having sex with strangers is just asking for trouble. She's been taught to know better in all the classes she's been in.

Luke has a twin brother, Duke. Like Luke, they're both businessman in a company that their father owns. She doesn't really know what they do other than the fact that they both earn a ridiculous amount of money and she's grateful to be married to one of the brothers.

When they first started dating, Luke had made it a game to see if she can differentiate the two.

"It'll be good," Luke laughs, pulling her hands away from where she's clutching her bathrobe around her tightly.

She had just taken off her wedding gown and is wearing a sexy lingerie underneath the bathrobe. Her friends had promised her that her wedding night will be the best thing ever. The other hucows in the program had told her the same, reminding her that if she doesn't want to get pregnant, she needs to take her medication or ask the groom to wear protection.

The last thing she had expected to see when she walked out from the bathroom is Duke sitting on the bed right beside her new husband. She frowns at the man, certain that there's an explanation for his presence here.

"Why are you here?" she asks. She had been looking forward to tonight.

"Don't you know? Luke and I always share."

Anna stares, uncertain of what to say. "I- you- he didn't say," she stutters.

"It's true," Duke says. "Ask him."

Luke smirks. "I've done my research. Hucows need a lot of sex to be happy. Isn't this better? If I'm too busy to fuck you, you can get Duke to keep you company."

Anna has always believed in monogamy. She shakes her head. "I don't really want to do this," she repeats. "You promised to love me," she reminds Luke. It's why she agreed to marry him in the first place. Hucows like her are something of a 'hot commodity' in the werewolf community because of their ability to bear werewolf children and take their knots. To put bluntly, werewolves have huge cocks that doesn't normally fit regular lovers but hucows like her are able to take them, even when they grow a knot.

Neither Luke nor Duke are werewolves. They're just rich enough to be considered as a candidate and Luke was- Luke was very convincing. He promised to love her, wooed her with pretty clothes and wonderful dates to fun places. He showered her with gifts, flowers overflowing his room and jewelry heavier than she can wear. She is completely enraptured by his worldly knowledge and his patience in teaching her the things she is confused with when he brings her on the wonderful dates.

Her teachers tell her that she's better off with someone younger, someone her own age, or at the very least someone that they've vetted more thoroughly. Luke wasn't even in the system to be considered one of her suitors in the beginning. He admitted to pulling some strings and paying a hefty bribe so he was considered at all. She had been flattered by the effort. She wanted to follow her heart despite their best efforts to convince her to otherwise. She loves him and she's certain that he loves her back.

She really should have listened to them.

Luke is everything she's ever wanted in a lover. He's handsome, rich, and smart... and he's in love with her.

Or she thought he was. Now, looking between him and his brother, she's not too sure anymore. It's their wedding night. Shouldn't these things be sacred? Shouldn't he want her for himself? Shouldn't he be happy that she has saved her first time for him? Why is he sharing her with someone else?

She frowns at the man who's supposed to be her husband, the same man who had put a ring on her a few hours ago and promised to love her through sickness and health, forevermore. He doesn't look any different than he did then, but she thinks he does. She thinks his eyes are not as kind,  that the smile he's putting on now is more like a smirk.

She feels lied to.

"This isn't right," she says. She might not know much about how weddings are supposed to be, but everything she's read told her it's between a husband and wife. Not a husband, wife, and the husband's twin brother.

"Some people would leap at the chance of having both of us in bed with them," Duke teases. He is already unbuttoning his shirt and tugging it off. She looks away with a blush when she sees the hair on his chest. She wonders if it will be as soft as the slightly curled blond hair on Luke's chest. Are they identical down to the strands of hair on their chest.

"Come here," Luke coaxes, pulling her into his lap by her waist a little forcefully when she stays rooted to the spot.

She yelps in surprise and wraps her arms around his neck to keep herself steady.

His gaze holds a familiar hunger that makes the hair on the back of her neck stand in anticipation. They might not have been having sex, but they've been making out and doing a lot of other things.

He draws her in for a wet kiss like he can't stop himself, can't keep his hands off her for one more second. He spins them, mouth slanting over her soft lips as he pins her back against the bed. The startled yelp dies on her tongue when he invades her mouth. He tastes into her with little poise, tasting her and not letting her respond. His hands are everywhere, tugging her gown off and yanking the pretty lingerie she had donned on without even glancing at it.

When he finally lets her up for air, she gasps, "Your brother's watching." Her cheeks burn with shame.

"That's the point," he says, pressing a wet kiss to the corner of her mouth and kissing a trail of wetness down her neck and to her breasts. Luke is obsessed with her breasts, in love with the fact that he is able to coax milk from her nipples with just the lightest touch. "You're beautiful, my lovely wife."

He nudges her legs open with his knees and rubs his hardness between her legs through his pants. He's still wearing the black formal suit he had been wearing for the whole day. She wishes he would at least have taken a shower. He smells like alcohol and cigarette smoke. She hadn't known that he smoked until today either.

It's probably deliberate. He would not be considered at all if her teachers and guardians had known about his smoking habit.

"Please," she whimpers. "This doesn't feel right," she whispers.

"It's fine," he insists. "You'll have to get used to the both of us, okay?" Luke says with a hint of frustration in his tone. He grips her by her neck and tightens his hold until it's hard to breath. She pants for air and Duke leans in to capture her mouth while Luke kneels between her legs and licks up between her pussy lips.

She whimpers at the sensation of both men's hands and mouths on her. It is intense. She's not where what to do with her own hands.

Luke's tongue between her legs is enough to make her weak everywhere. Her cries are muffled in Duke's mouth. The two men are expert in making her come undone, hands grabbing her breasts, teasing her nipples, and then moving down her stomach to rub her sensitive clit. The stimulation is too much and not enough. She can't see what's happening between her legs but she can feel it when Luke slides a finger alongside his tongue to finger her hole, stretching her open slowly.

Her walls part for him beautifully, easing open until he can get a second, and then third finger inside her. His brother joins him too, penetrating her with his own forefinger.

She cries out from the stretch. It's her first time and she's never touched herself there before. Everyone has always told her that it's inappropriate, even when she is feeling particularly horny. She plays with her own nipples a lot and has to milk herself regularly, but the lower half of her body gets very little love, so it's oversensitive now. Everything feels like it's on fire.

She closes her mouth with the back of her own hand and bites down, using the pain to anchor herself because she feels as though she could float away from ecstasy.

When their fingers come out from her wet and throbbing hole, she bucks her hips up, chasing after the fullness.

Luke laughs and pulls his pants down. His cock is hard already, leaking precum at the tip. Duke lifts his head up and peers down, watching in fascination as his brother takes her virginity raw, not even bothering with her condom as he fucks into her tight hole. She can't help but watch as well, her eyes wide. She can see the head of his swollen cock disappearing into her hole, joining their bodies together.

He fucks into her hard and all at once, not bothering to be gentle in the least. She cries out at the sudden sensation of fullness, throwing herself back and crying out loudly.

Duke combs her hair back and continues to play with her nipples, his gaze hungry.

Luke's cock spears into her virgin hole, filling her up all at once. She's not sure if it's because he's not too big or if she's just that horny, but there's no pain at all. It's a blessing really because she's heard about first times and how it's supposed to hurt. She throws her head back and moans as Duke pushes her breasts together and wraps his mouth around her nipples, sucking the milk from the tits as Luke fucks into her virgin hole, slamming in and pulling out with enough vigor to rock the bed. The headboard slams against the wall every time he pushes forward and if it weren't for Duke's hands on her body, keeping her in place, she is certain that she would have been pushed back and away.

She cries out, hands clutching Duke's hair as the man sucks on her tits. His tongue circles around the oversensitive tips of her nipples and she can't do anything except moan and whimper. She can't feel anything except for Luke's cock brushing against the walls inside of her and Duke's mouth on her nipples.

"Oh! Oh gods!" she cries out.