Her Viken Mates. Grace Goodwin

walked forward to stand directly before me, his eyes, cold before, were now pure, blue fire. “Take off your dress, mate. We want to see what’s ours.”

      Yeah, okay. No mistake, then.

      That voice. God. I held his gaze as I lifted my hands to the back of my neck and released the clasp I’d felt pressing into my skin there.

      The soft fabric slid down my body in a slow glide, like frosting melting in the hot sun, revealing what lay beneath.

      “You’re mine.” Evon’s declaration was followed by the searing heat of his hand on my hip. “Lift your arms above your head and hold them there, mate.”

      Again, I did as he asked—even after only knowing him a few minutes—my full breasts jutting forward on display. I didn’t have a model’s body, I was more couch potato than marathon runner, especially after six months in jail, but the way his eyes darkened with lust, I felt like a goddess, a powerful, desirable ruler of men.

      These men.

      “Is she not perfect?” he asked the others.

      Liam and Rager both nodded agreement as Evon motioned them forward.

      “Kiss her, Rager. Everywhere, just like you want to. Fill that hot mouth of hers with your cock. Liam, her ass is yours. Make sure she’s ready.”

      “Um—” I said, not getting anything else out. Kiss her everywhere? My ass belonged to Liam? “Uh…”

      “Fuck, Evon. I knew you were going to start giving orders,” Liam complained, but he was grinning as he did so, as he turned me to the side so he could grab my wrists, lower them and hold them behind my back.

      Restrained, panting, I knew that if I were a good girl I’d tell them to stop. Ask more questions. Take my time and get to know them before we had what amounted to an all-out orgy. No, an orgy meant everyone would have sex with everyone else. The way Evon was talking, they were all going to have sex with me.

      But as Evon’s hands cupped my bare breasts, Liam’s commanding grip on my wrists reminded me that I was theirs now, theirs to conquer, theirs to fuck, and that knowledge broke me open as raw need flooded every cell of my body. I moaned. God, I couldn’t hold it in. Was it this simple? Were they going to give me exactly what I needed, even when I wasn’t exactly sure what that was anymore?

      Liam climbed up on the bed behind me, tugging my hair with his free hand to expose my neck to his kiss. He kicked my legs wide and I fell back against him, completely under his control as Rager leaned forward and licked my pussy, lingering on the hard nub of my clit.

      All thoughts of living by Earth’s standards fled. To hell with that.

      It seemed I was being claimed and there wasn’t a damn thing I wanted to do about it.