tingly feeling in my chest. The one where someone jumped out and shouted boo and made my adrenaline dump into my bloodstream all at once.
On Earth I’d dreamed of a guy who’d sweep me off my feet, one where there was an instant connection and I just knew he was the one. On The Colony, I watched all the couples who’d been matched through the Brides Program and knew they were perfect for each other.
Now I had two Prillon hotties with huge cocks and skilled hands and mouths who knew I was the one for them.
What was wrong with me?
Dreaming was one thing, reality quite another.
Yet…
I’d met them during the Electric Slide. They were horrible dancers but definitely made up for it in other ways. I’d have seen them at the party. I’d have approached them. I’d have propositioned them.
Why? Because I’d been drawn to them. Then and now.
I touched the collar about my neck, looked to Sam, who closed his collar about his neck. I knew from the girls who had them about the feelings that came from them and—
“Holy shit.”
I reached out and grabbed Nik’s arm, the powerful sensations coming from the collar overwhelming.
“Shh,” Nik said. “Breathe. It is intense at first, feeling me and Sam, sensing our need for you, our desire to make you ours.”
I looked up at Nik through my lashes, feeling how much he liked my exposed breasts, and Sam’s arousal and eagerness to fuck me.
“Good girl.”
My mind flashed to what Nik had said earlier, about a good-girl spanking, and I got hot all over.
Nik smiled when Sam groaned. “See? We’re just as overwhelmed by you, by your thoughts and desires.”
Sam’s big hands settled on my bare waist, slid down, hooking into the tops of my yoga pants on the way and baring me to them.
“You wear no undergarments when you dress this way,” Sam commented, and I felt as well as heard how much he liked it.
“No. Who wants to wear a bra or panties when you’re by yourself?” I asked, lifting my feet so he could tug the stretchy material free.
“Or with your mates,” Nik added.
I stood between them bare while they were fully clothed. Sam’s hands caressed back up my legs to cup the cheeks of my bottom. Then he spanked me. Lightly, but I startled. The sting was minor, but the heat that followed made me moan. I turned to him.
His pale eyes and wicked grin were lethal to my brain and any effort I had to resist them.
They wanted me. The collars clued me in. So did the bulges in their black pants. The look in their gazes.
“A good-girl spanking,” he murmured, then stepped back.
From one second to the next, Nik bent at the waist and tossed me over his shoulder, carrying me to my bed. He dropped me upon it and I bounced.
They loomed over me, standing at the foot of the massive bed. I hadn’t thought about it the night before, but now I knew why the beds were so big. They could fit two Prillons and their mate.
“We should give you a bad-girl spanking for doubting us.”
“I didn’t doubt—”
Nik shook his head slowly and held up his hand. “I know your thoughts. Your feelings, mate. Lying doesn’t work, even with yourself.”
He was right, and I bit my lip.
“Last night you were in control. It is my turn now,” Nik stated.
A thrill shot through me, and the growl that ripped from Sam’s chest meant he felt it. Nik looked to Sam. “Strip and get up in bed. Let’s see how our mate feels about being restrained.”
Restrained? I thought those from Trion were the kinky ones.
Sam either took orders well or didn’t care about being bossed around when it meant he was going to get laid, because he had his uniform off in record time. He crawled up the bed, loomed over me on all fours and kissed me, then flopped onto his back. Adjusting the pillows behind his head, he settled beside me.
Scooping me up with his impressive arms, he placed me in front of him, facing away. I was settled between his parted legs, his hard cock at my back.
His arms came beneath mine and grasped the insides of my thighs and pulled them apart, then over his sturdy thighs. When he bent his knees up, mine went with them.
“Oh my God,” I breathed. My legs couldn’t have been parted any wider without pain. I was bare, my pussy lips open to both Nik’s heated gaze