"You’re so fucking beautiful, Everly. I've waited so long for this, for you," he says low and deep.
Holy shit, he sounds so sexy! He stalks towards me and I raise up on my elbows to meet him halfway, but he stops a hair's breadth from my lips and kneels down on one knee, his left hand over his heart. He stares deep into my soul with a serious look on his face.
"Everly Davis, I want to make you my Consort, will you be mine? Allow me to be yours, wholly and for eternity?"
It’s an odd choice of words. Consort? “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend, Leyland?” You bet your tight little arse I will. He takes a few seconds to answer.
“Yes, Everly. Will you have me?” Our foreheads meet, our bottom lips touch, and I feel his heart beating through his chest. My own speeds up to match his as he kisses me so tenderly; I think my heart melts inside my chest. I care for this man. Already, there are no further questions in my mind.
“Yes, Le,” I reply with more surety than I've ever had in my life. He gently guides us back down onto the bed. This may be fast, but it feels meant to be. I haven't been with anyone since Peter was arrested for domestic abuse. I couldn't have dreamt of a better person than Leyland to do this with. To finally let go of all the hurt and sadness; in Leyland's arms, I can be free.
"I want to taste you. May I?" He asks the question he needs no answer to. I dip my chin in permission, grateful to him for asking. He shimmies down my body, kissing and nibbling on the way. I squirm as he lavishes my most hated parts with his kisses.
Let go. As soon as his tongue touches me, my back arches and I nearly cum. I hear his little chuckle as he sets back to work. He licks me from my opening all the way up to my clit. So agonizingly slow that my whole body starts to shake, and tingles zap all the way down to my core. Oh fuck. He lets his tongue draw lazy circles around my bundle of nerves. Oh, that feels so... then he changes it up and goes the other way.
My hands fist the sheets underneath me as sensations I've never felt before pulse through me. I'm in heaven. I've had my pussy eaten before, but it wasn't like this. I never knew it could feel so damn good, so right, so perfect. The very tip of his tongue flicks me and I can't help but writhe on the sheets. He gently pushes one finger inside me and my body clenches it greedily.
"Oh, Leyland," I can't help but gasp, throwing my head back into the bed. He lavishes the most sensitive part of me as his finger pistons in and out. I can feel the first crackle of electricity from an orgasm that promises to rock my whole world. He lifts his eyes at the same time I look down. Our eyes meet and the view I see has me shattering, breaking into a million pieces like a mirror as the first wave of my orgasm shoots through my belly.
His tongue flicks as his finger disappears and reappears into my pussy. My juices flow around his mouth, which curls up into a huge smile. My world spins and I lose control. I buck against his hand, greedily seeking more shock waves. His finger taps my g-spot and I'm fucking flying amongst the stars. It takes what seems like forever to come back down to earth, my body feeling pleasantly tingly. Leyland is curled into my body behind me. At some point during my after orgasm trek through space, he had washed his face then pulled me into his arms I turn to face him, I confess,
"That... was amazing, you.... Leyland," I stumble breathlessly, my body still alive from his ministrations. He leans into me and takes my mouth with his. I can taste myself and it's only making me hotter. Raising up on an arm, he rolls us over until he's on top of me. My hands fly to his shoulders, then skim down the sides of his body, drawing goosebumps on his skin. I reach around for his arse and grab a handful. Oh, sweet baby Jesus, what an arse! Firm, yet plump. Perfect. My leg replaces my hand on his arse, I use it to pull him closer.
"Everly..." I put my finger to his lips.
"Shh, it's ok. If you want this, then take it. I don't expect anything from you. Whatever you want to give me, I’ll take," I whisper. I don't want to put pressure on him. I can't imagine being a twenty something year old virgin, but I can imagine this won't last long, and I'm ok with that. His hips jerk forward, pushing the tip of his dick to my opening.
"Ooh, Ever, fuck, so wet for me," he says between clenched teeth, his whole body trembles. Slowly he inches into me, filling me all the way up.
Oh my god, he feels amazing! I can feel his whole body straining with the need to ram himself straight into me, so I use the heel of my foot to encourage him.
He flexes his hips and pushes his long, thick dick inside me to the hilt. I squirm a bit. He’s huge. He stills and gives me a moment to get used to his size. I look up into his handsome face, his mouth forming an O as his dick pulses once inside of me. I raise my hips just a touch and he pulls out, thrusting forward sharply. Oh yes, that's the spot, Leyland. Right there.
"Yes! Oh, fuck me Le, make me yours." My words spur him on and he starts to pick up the pace, driving in and out of me while holding himself up on one arm, his other hand softly cupping my cheek. He's staring deeply into my eyes as he delves deep inside me. Hitting my g-spot with every thrust, my eyes squeeze shut from the intensity of the feeling building inside of me. An orgasm rushes into me like a runaway train. I arch off the bed. A loud moan breaks free, his name mixed in with the primal sounds. My eyes fly open and lock onto Leyland’s . He's looking at me with love in his eyes, like I'm the most precious thing in the world to him. My walls spasm over and over, milking Le’s cock as hot jets of cum sear my insides, sending a shockwave through my body with each pump. I think I hear him mumble incoherently as a look of utter and complete shock spreads across Leyland’s face.
Leyland
The way she says my name makes my hips pump faster, the little moans escaping her lips have me pistoning my cock in and out of her harder. A jolt of electricity zaps down my spine. The fuck was that? A shiver runs through my body. I feel something building inside of me, but I don't know what. Her eyes are screwed tightly shut, the pleasure I'm bringing her evident on her face. This is exactly what I wanted, to pleasure her. The reason I'm willingly breaking my virginity oath, to bring her pleasure and make her my consort. Even if it isn't fated.
"Yes! Oh, fuck me Le, make me yours," she breathes. Her words make me lose all control of myself. I might not be able to spend my seed inside of her, but I will damn well do my best to give her all the pleasure she deserves. Another zap jolts down my spine. I throw my head back and let out a moan that reverberates around the room. I'm fucking her so hard, the bed is banging against the wall. I’m barely holding on at this point. Her pussy is trying to milk my cock of something I can’t offer.
Her eyes snap open and lock onto mine. Understanding shoots across my brain. She is my fated consort, my one true love! The one I will give half of my soul to, the one I've waited all of my long life for. My heart swells and fills with even more love for her than I had five minutes ago. I didn't think it was possible to love someone so much, but my heart is overflowing with love for my Everly. It all makes sense now. I saw no love connection in her when she touched the spot above my heart when I first met her at the station because Cupids can't feel their own connections! They only know they've met their fated consort when they break the seal!
I feel it coming, my whole body is on fire with sensations. I'm going to cum for the first time in my long life and I try to pour everything she means to me, everything I feel for her, into the look I give her as electricity jolts down my spine once again.
My love for her, my utter complete acceptance that I'm hers and always will be. Her back arches and she cries out. Her pussy clenches my cock so hard my seal finally breaks and jets of cum rush through my dick, pumping my seed inside her. My eyes roll back into my head and my toes curl. I throw my head back moaning her name in absolute ecstasy. A whimper breaks from my lips with every pump. Tingles run up and down my arms, legs, all over my body. Light explodes behind my eyes.
"I love you, Everly," comes flying out of my mouth before I can clamp it shut. Well shit, don’t scare her off, Le. My arse cheeks clench
over and over as spurt after spurt of my seed rushes to meet her womb. My breathing is loud in the now quiet room, and I stare down at my fated consort. My Everly.
Chapter Eight
KARL
We finally get to Everly’s house. It's later than I wanted it to be, but there was a rush of customers that came into the shop and we couldn't just kick them out. Never mind, there's no rush to what's about to happen.
"Should we knock? Just walk in? Want me to text Le and tell him we’re here?" Garrot asks almost nervously. Huh, he must be nervous Everly will run when she finds out what we are, not just as individuals but as a whole.
"I've already sent him a text; he hasn't answered back,” I reply as we approach the front door. The house is dark except for what looks like a small lamp light in the front room. I knock on the door. When no one answers I try the handle. Shit, it's open. My hand goes to my hip automatically and I realize I left my knife at the shop. I make eye contact with Garrot and point two fingers at my eyes and then jab them towards the house. I go in first, with Gar following close behind. It's dark, I take my phone out of my back pocket, turn on the torch app, and swivel it around the hallway. I can see in the dark, but Gar can’t.
My feet fall on the faded wooden floor without making a whisper of sound. Signalling to Garrot to do the same, to remain silent. I see the living room door is open. Bastard! I go in only to be greeted by nothing at all. What?
Ok, so upstairs. I get Garrot’s attention and point to the stairs. They creak like we’re in a fucking horror movie, but when we reach the top we hear nothing at all. I take a deep but silent breath. I need to calm down before I blow this mission. My emotions are taking control of me.
Huh, no, not mission, this is my brother and Everly I'm trying to help, they're not a mission. They're my life. As I reach a bedroom door that’s slightly ajar, I push it open as slowly and quietly as possible. When I hear a female cry out softly I no longer care about being quiet and barge into the room, losing all semblance of stealth. I hear breathing sounds and immediately turn towards the bed. The scene I'm greeted with makes my whole body freeze. Everly and Leyland lay on top of the sheets, both completely naked, wrapped in each other’s arms with their legs intertwined, in what is obviously after sex cuddles.
Rage, pure and unadulterated, crawls up my spine, leaving lasting marks in its wake. The ground under the house starts to shake, making the whole place rattle on its foundation.
"What the fuck?!" I scream at them before I can put a sock in it. Everly is out of the bed and has a bat in her hand quicker than it takes me to drag in my next breath. Fuck this girl’s fast, and a little badass. My dick twitches in approval. Before Garrot can flick on the main light, she swings. Just as the light comes on, my not yet adjusted eyes see the bat about to connect with my face. I can't even get out of the way as it hits the side of my head. I go down like a sack of shit.
"Oh, my God! I'm so sorry! I didn't... You... What the fuck are you doing sneaking in here like that?" little badass says, her voice getting louder the more she speaks. I'm sprawled out on the floor like a fucking bitch, but the view it gives me makes it kind of worth it. Everly stood above me, naked, with Leyland’s cum still dripping from her hairless pussy lips.
Holy shit, this is the sexiest view in the world. My dick is so fucking hard right now, I could bang nails into the wall with it. Rubbing my jaw, I push myself up off the floor, though I wish I could just lay here and let the cum drip all over me.
"We sent a text, you didn't answer.” I swing my infuriated gaze to Leyland, pulling myself back to reality. "We... I thought you were in danger." My eyes settle on Everly’s. She looks pissed as fuck. I weigh what has to be at least twice as much as her, I've got over two feet in height on her, and yet she knocked my arse down. My cock starts to pulse harder at the look on her face. Who fucking knew she was wicked? "And you," I jab my pointer at Leyland, "leave the fucking door open like an absolute idiot, putting our girl in danger? Are you bloody wet behind the ears?" He at least has the decency to look ashamed. Little badass splutters, looking like she's about to boil over.
"How dare you? This is my motherfucking house, not his, not yours. Now get the hell out of my house, bitch!" Everly screams at me. My jaw drops with an audible pop. Her deep blue eyes flick down, then quickly return to my... left eyebrow?
Yeah, that's right, baby, you got my dick hard with that little show. She wraps her arms around herself, trying to hide all that I've just seen and will never forget.
"Leave. Now,” she says more forcefully. A bead of pre-cum leaks out of my cock. I want to fuck her so hard, let her domi... The timbre of her voice has my mind stalling, and my mouth closes with a snap,
"Fine, I’ll leave, Little Badass, but only because I respect the shit out of you." I try to make my voice match what I feel inside. Respect and desire. Turning on my heel to leave, I hear a small huff behind me, the two fucking arseholes behind me are trying in vain not to laugh. Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up Garrot and Leyland, Everly might have kicked me out, but I won't ever forget the view of her I got when I was on the floor. Fucking enlightening. I get up and stride out of the house. Earth elementals, such as I, form instant bonds when they meet their mates. My heart already loves this woman. My head is playing catch up, and it's fucking with my soul.
Garrot
Bloody hell, what a shit show. "Everly, he..." I start but don't get to finish because she lifts a delicate hand up in the air, the universal sign for 'shut the fuck up'.
"I don't want to hear you apologize for him, Gar. He barges into my house and starts shouting the odds, you this and you that. Nope, not happening. Listen, I'm so tired right now, I just want to have a shower then go to sleep, okay?" Everly complains. How the fuck can I refuse her? Yeah, that's a negative. I'll never deny her anything.
"Sure, babes, no problem. You want us...” I wiggle my finger between Le and I, "to stay with you? I know that was stressful, but there's still stuff we need to tell you.” Please let me get this over with. Clearly, Leyland has broken his virginity oath, if the shininess of her inner thighs is anything to go by, which means she's his fated consort. It also means she could be my bonded one, but not until I mark her with my unique brand. I want that, to mark her as mine, but I can’t rush her. She might run from me if I rush her and then I’m so fucked. She stands in front of us, naked, with one hand covering what she can of her breasts, the other cupped between her legs, while a small puddle of cum grows at her feet. Fuck, I want to fuck her in every which way possible, make my cum drip from her pussy while spanking her arse until it's bright red.
But it feels like more than that. Yes, the urge to mark her as mine is intense, but from the first time I laid my eyes on Everly, I knew I wanted her, and for way more than just a shag. This feeling, it’s different from what I've felt about every other girl I've fucked in the last eighty-five years. I wanted Everly to be my bonded one, even before my heart synchronized with hers.
"Um, ok. But no more fucking paddies, right? I can’t be arsed with it,” she warns us.
Fine by me, sweetness, I'll be good. Maybe. While she has a shower, Leyland cleans up in the downstairs bathroom. The thought of them cleaning away the results of their lovemaking makes my dick twitch, I should've offered to help her.
Chapter Nine
GARROT
It's about three am, Everly is spread out between the two of us on the huge sofa, the telly is on but only Everly is watching it. Le and me? Well, Le has her feet on his lap, massaging her sensitive arches. For the first time in my life, I sit twirling a woman's hair around and around my fingers. It feels like silk as it wraps around then twirls off my finger. The light from the telly flashes on the strands, making it appear alive. My eyes are mesmerized by it. Soft, little moans reach my ears every now and then as Leyland’s hands find just the right spot on her feet. The sounds make my dick throb.
She's unknowingly driving me wild with them. I let my arm drape over her shoulder, accidentally, on purpo
se, resting my hand on the side of her boob. Leyland's eyes flick to mine, a smug look on his face. He presses his fingers harder into the arch of her left foot. He’s doing it on purpose, knowing all too well what her noises are doing to me. No doubt they are doing the same to him. At this moment, I want nothing more than to work with my brother in arms to bring pleasure to our girl. At her next moan, my hand shoots up to the peak of her breast, I use one finger to flick her nipple, eliciting an even louder moan from this beautiful woman in my lap. My cock is as hard as steel beneath her. I pinch the pebbled nipple through the cloth of her nightie, drawing another mewling sound from her luscious red lips.
My eyes flick to Le's crotch, to see if she's affecting him too. Yup, there's the tell-tale tent. He’s hard too. I wonder... When my eyes dart to Leyland’s face, just as I’m about to suggest we pleasure her, I find a horrified look there. Shit, what?
"She's asleep, Gar!" he stage whispers to me. Ah hell. Of course, she is. My dick’s harder than it's ever been in my life, and the only woman I want to ease it, is fast asleep! My hand immediately drops from her curves. Together, we carry her to bed, climbing in with her once she’s settled. Like a sleepy little kitten, she curls in to my chest while Leyland wraps himself around her back. Home, my mind sighs. His hand finds mine, giving it a light squeeze before letting go and falling asleep. I got his message loud and clear, because I've been thinking it, feeling it too. Our lives are about to start, after more than a hundred years since we came into existence. It finally starts, and I couldn't be more excited if I bloody tried. The two guys I care most about in this life and the woman who binds us for eternity, who I already love. My prayers have been answered. Thank you, Venus.
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