The Forgotten One by Trinity Blacio

and glared at him.
    “Then you should have kept your mouth shut.” He shot back and continued working the plug into her ass. “We know your history, Little Kitty. Both of us have been in your head.” Alton gave her a heated look over. “Of course later we will be discussing this need of yours to always put yourself in danger.”
    Willow laid her head back down and stared up at the ceiling. He could hear her thoughts and worries that they would find her not good enough for them. That made him frown as he crawled up her body.
    “Why would you even think that? If anything, we should be worried. It would be us who have to prove to you that we are perfect for you. Sure there are differences in how we see the world, but as long as we are together, we can handle those differences.” Sliding his cock up and down her wet pussy lips, Alton slid into her, watching as he twined his fingers with hers, pulling her arms up over her head. “Maxim was right, you are tight, and your scent is addictive as is the taste of your cream,” Alton lowered his head and nipped her lip. “Stop worrying and feel me Little Kitty. Know I, we, will always be here for you. You will never be along again.” Alton covered her mouth with his, sliding his tongue in, tasting of a hint of bacon and what was her.
    Their tongues swirled together as their bodies performed a synchronized dance. Her legs circled around his waist, hugging him tight, their hands still clasped together as their bodies were joined at the hips, his cock sliding in out of her to the music his kitty played in her head.
    All other thoughts were now gone from her. Alton smiled when he felt her gasp against her lips. He lifted his head up, smiling as he played with the plug. “Just wait until it’s both of us in you,” he whispered and nipped her chin, knowing they didn’t have much time. “Now,” he whispered angling to the right, hitting the little spot inside her.
    Her pussy tightened on him, squeezing him tight as did her legs. She let out a little gasp as she tried to arch up, her eyes rolling back as another orgasm danced over and through her, but she wasn’t the only one.
    Alton thrust into her once, twice, and stiffened as he released inside her, hoping he or Maxim had created a child within her belly. He rolled overtaking, Willow with him, hugging her tight as she rested her head on his chest.
    “I’ll get the shower going,” Maxim said, moving towards the bathroom.
    “How are you doing?” Alton asked.
    She lifted her head up and smiled up at him. “Hmm, good.” Willow’s smile turned into a frown. “I’m surprised you didn’t well,” she shook her head. “Never mind.” Willow placed a kiss on his chest and tried to get up, but he held onto her.
    “That I didn’t mark you?” he asked, and knew that was what she was asking.
    “Oh, we’ve both marked you, and in places on your body no other man will touch. As for our show of ownership?” he lifted her up and pointed to the floor. “Kneel for me, pet.” He reached over and pulled out a box from his pants pocket.
    “Maxim and I had this made for you, and we want you to wear it always. As a matter of fact, once we place this on you, it won’t come off unless we take it off.”
    Maxim came into the room and knelt beside her. “It has been charmed. Anyone who even reaches to touch you in harm will die, plus it is an added protection to help locate you if we lose our connection. But mainly it’s our collar, Little Kitty. Will you wear it?” He placed a kiss on her forehead, showing her how much she meant to him.
    Willow’s tear-filled eyes met his and she nodded. “Please, I’d be honored,” she whispered and lowered her head as Maxim gathered her hair and he fit the choker around her neck. It sealed itself.
    “Is it too tight?” he asked as she reached up, fingering the Little Kitty charm. On the bottom of it was one word, “Ours.”
    “No, it’s perfect, thank you.” Willow jumped up and