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threatened.
    Kellam
paused.  His expression hardened.  Feran took advantage of Kellam's lapse,
rolled onto his back, and slid Zisa onto his waiting cock.  Her mind exploded
with pleasure.  She rode him like a new skiff.  His rigid penis jabbed her
insides, she groaned his name begging for more.  She leaned forward to
reposition, causing Feran to snarls.  Panting in unison, their breaths echoed
in the room. Up and down, she fell onto his luscious shaft circling her hips.
    She
leaned forward and backward as Feran fondled her breasts. He thrusted into her 
    causing
her to mewl with delight.  Kellam gripped her hair, his tongue snaked into her
mouth.  He pushed her forward, her chest touched Feran's.  Her legs straddle
his hips, causing his rigid cock to wedge inside of her. 
    Waves
of power flowed out Kellam's mind as Feran's knees are forced to the floor. 
Even if she wanted to, she could not move.  Her vaginal muscles slackened as
his tip probed her occupied entrance.  His hand clutched her, holding her.  She
puffed as he penetrated her, sinking causing she and Feran to cry out with
pleasure and pain.
    Kellam's
length crushed Feran in her tight interior.  She stretched accommodating both
men. Two become three.  Strained breaths are exchanged by all but the Kellam.
    “There
is no—ah!” Feran's body quaked along with her as Kellam's powerful hips took
    control.
    His
sturdy body dwarfed Feran's.  She whimpers with delight and pain.
    It
was wonderful and awful.  They stretched her.
    The
world moved around her as Feran manipulated the Knowing, Kellam slowly exited
her.  Kellam slid back in with crushing force.  Feran swore in the Retayan clan
dialect.  She and he shuddered under Kellam's power.
    Kellam
paused and grabbed her hair craning her backwards.  “Little One, I know what
you did this morning,” he growled.
    Her
dripping mound ached.  She swallowed her throat suddenly dry.
    “I
do not appreciate you undermining my wishes.  You are mine.  I am in control
here,” his hot breath beaded against her face. 
    His
displeasure radiated outward.  Feran's breath staggered underneath her. 
    “Yes
doyen,” she acquiesced.  He was master.
    “Don't
ever do that again.”
    “I
won't,” she said. 
    “Who
do you belong to?” Kellam demanded pounded, fucking them both.
    She
wiggled her hips erotically.  “You doyen.”
    Kellam
tilted her pelvis just so.
    “Unnnnggggghh,”
she grunted.
    “My
love, my family,” he said hoarse. 
    Feran
swore threw gritted teeth.  His cock swelled inside of her.  He was close but
desperately tried to hold out.
    “No. 
You both belong to me.  My love, my family,” Kellam stated once again. 
    His
hard cock slid around minutely and ground into Feran's.  The senior gebed's
face
    contorted
in anguish. 
    “Who
do you belong to?” Kellam demanded challenging Feran directly.
    “You
master,” Feran said his face covered in sweat.
    It
was an open admonition of an established fact.  Kellam craned down and kissed
him tenderly.  He then kissed Zisa.  Feran's shallow breathes beneath her told
Zisa he was on the edge.  Both of their cocks were swollen and thick as Kellam
slammed into her.  Wet slapping noises filled the air. 
    Feran
moaned on continuously and spread his legs.  Kellam tongued him lasciviously.    “I
love you,” he whispered to Feran.
    “And
I you,” he returned caressing Kellam's cheek.
    The
coil inside Zisa bunched and tightened. 
    “Doyen!”
she cried and craned her back upward like bent plastic.
    He
captured her mouth in one movement and cupped her breast.  He pounded her
cervix making her hips buck.
    I
love you Zisa, very much, he sent.
    She
keened her response.  The tip of his cock probes the opening of her cervix.  She
huffed as her muscles clenched. 
    “Unnnggghhhhhhh.” 
She gripped them tightly.
    Feran's
raised his hips as he pumped his release.  His white heat poured into her.  She
wailed loudly, once again