by Eve Vaughn
They all held a puzzled look on their faces as though she were the weird one. “The same reason you weren’t born with one. We were made this way. Now come to us. Let us show you why we belong together,” Bayoh beckoned.
Trina shook her head, crossing her arms over her breasts. She must have been crazy to let them in here without raising a bigger fuss, then allowing things to get this far. “I wish the three of you would stop speaking in riddles.”
“After talking to some of the islanders, haven’t you figured out why you’re here?” Talh asked.
What was he talking about? “To enjoy a free vacation?” she asked hesitantly.
Bayoh chuckled. “Even where we come from, we know nothing in life is free.”
“What do you mean? What kind of place is this?”
“This island is the cover for a dating agency. Before we came, we sent out preferences and a list compiled with our likes and dislikes. A number of women fitting the profile were invited to the island for a free vacation. We chose you,” Roar explained.
Holy hell. She was right. This was the Twilight Zone. Trina suddenly felt faint. The next thing she remembered was everything going black.
Chapter Six
Roar rushed to Trina’s side with Bayoh and Talh on his tail. They reached the fainting woman just in time to catch Trina before her body hit the ground. Roar lifted Trina up into his arms and carried her limp body to the bed.
Roar placed the beauty in the center, as gently as he could before brushing his knuckles across Trina’s soft cheek. By all that was sacred, Trina was by far the most beautiful creature Roar had ever laid eyes on. Had they not come to Chimera, they’d never have met such perfection. A feeling of gladness rushed through him.
“I almost feel guilty looking at her like this when she’s unconscious,” Talh mused.
“She’s ours to look at as we please,” Bayoh huffed.
Roar silently agreed, but it would take Trina some time to get used to the way things were going to be. “Yes, she’s ours, but how do you think she will feel when she wakes up. She may not like it.”
“I’ll get her something cool to drink,” Talh said, leaving the room.
“Good idea. I think she may be a little dehydrated, judging from the pallor of her skin.”
Roar caressed Trina’s smooth brown flesh again. Unable to resist, he bent over, brushing her lips with his.
Bayoh crawled over the bed, sliding next to her. “Hey, you’ve been hogging her, my friend. She’s just as much mine and Talh’s as she is yours.”
“It’s not my intention to monopolize her attention, but I’m sure you know how I feel when I look at her.”
“Yes, she’s everything I ever hoped to find in a mate.” Bayoh ran his index finger along the side of one plump breast. A deep moan came from within Trina’s throat. “She’s very passionate. I admit when I’m wrong and I was wrong in thinking we wouldn’t find our mate on Chimera. My only concern is her complete acceptance of us. Will she accept us in our true forms?”
“I think she will,” Roar said more to himself than to Bayoh. She just had to.
Talh returned holding a glass of water. “Ah, I see you two couldn’t wait for her to wake up.”
“We didn’t try anything with her. I want her to be awake and recognize us when we take her. I want her to feel every touch, every caress --” Bayoh broke off when Trina stirred.
She slowly opened her eyes, surveying their faces hovering over hers. “Oh, God. It wasn’t a dream,” she muttered with apparent dismay.
“If this is a dream, it’s a dream come true.” Talh came forward to hand her the glass of water, which she eyed suspiciously. “Take it. I’m sure you’re thirsty.”
Trina took the glass and gulped down the water.
“Slowly, or else you’ll make yourself sick.” Roar placed his hand over the glass, forcing her to slow down.
“I must be out of my mind.” Trina sighed and leaned her head back against the plush pillows.
“Why do you say that?” Talh picked up a delicately formed foot before rubbing it.
“I’m lying naked in bed with three equally naked strangers.”
“We won’t be strangers for long,” Roar assured her.
“Please try to make me understand. You say this place is some sort of dating service?”
“Yes.” Roar began to tell her how they’d come to be here before explaining the Manani people and culture. For the most part she was quiet, only making the occasional gasp of disbelief every now and then. By the time he was finished, her mouth was wide open.
“Say something.” Roar gently shook her shoulder.
“What exactly am I supposed to say? What you said shouldn’t make any sense, but oddly enough, it does. I mean, I knew this vacation was too good to be true. I… I’m flattered that you guys think I’m your mate, but you see, I can’t be. I’ve sworn off men.”
Bayoh grasped her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes. “It’s a good thing you have because we won’t share you with other men.”
“No. You don’t understand. I’ve sworn off all men, and that includes you. I don’t want to be in a relationship with anyone.”
Roar’s eyes narrowed. “Surely you jest. You didn’t think a beautiful woman like yourself would remain unmated.”
“So what? My looks have nothing to do with anything. You’re asking me to be with all three of you at the same time. This isn’t right. There are laws against this kind of thing.”
“According to human standards it’s wrong, but we’re not human and in our culture it’s perfectly acceptable,” Talh explained.
“And you guys don’t have a problem with sharing one woman?”
“Our souls are connected. It’s almost as though we are one, but with three bodies. It’s our way,” Roar said, sensing her softening toward them.
“But I can’t be with you guys,” she protested weakly.
Bayoh cocked one dark brow. “Why not?”
“Because everyone I’ve been with has hurt me. If I give you three a chance, you’ll only end up hurting me too.” Her big brown eyes were filled with a deep sadness.
Roar’s heart went out to this gorgeous woman who obviously had not dealt with any real men. A real man would’ve appreciated what he had. Roar could see the uncertainty in her eyes and wanted to erase it.
He leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“I -- please don’t do this to me.” Even as she said it her lips parted slightly as though anticipating his kiss.
“Let us take care of you. We’ll make you feel good.” Bayoh captured her hand, kissing the back of it.
Trina shivered. No. She was not averse to their touch. Roar could sense her passion. Though the look of uncertainty remained on her face, he could tell she wanted them, too. Roar had to taste those sweet lips again.
He turned her head around to face him. Trina was just as sweet as he remembered. “Open your mouth for me, sweetheart. I want to taste you,” he whispered against her lips. The smell of her floral-scented skin wafted to his nostrils, turning him on even more. Everything about Trina excited him -- her soft dark skin, the shy way she returned his kiss, her taste and her scent.
He needed to bury himself between her thick thighs or go crazy. When her lips parted under the gentle persistence of his, Roar’s tongue darted forward. He couldn’t get enough of her.
She pulled back, gasping for breath. “You’re so sweet. I get so damn hard just looking at you. When I touch you, I can’t stop. You liked my kisses, didn’t you?” he asked knowingly.
Trina looked at all three of them before answering, though she seemed reluctant to do so. “Yes.”
“Good. Let us make love to you. We’re going to take you in ways you never imagined possible. Would you like that? Do you think you can handle the three of us?” Roar brushed his lips to the pulse of her neck.
* * *
Trina knew she should fight this, but her body seemed to have a mind of its own. Sh
e couldn’t remember ever being so thoroughly attracted to anyone before, let alone three men. The kicker was, they all wanted her.
She wasn’t so sure she was thrilled about this mate thing, or the fact they had tails, but damn she was horny. Perhaps a “no strings attached” affair was what she really needed. They were just as horny as she was so why not give in to their mutual lusts.
“Yes, make love to me. No. Fuck me.” She moved until she rested on her knees and had them all smiling. Trina didn’t know who to turn to first. She wanted them all.
Bayoh reached for her, pulling her against his chest, kissing her with a ferocity that took her breath away. Unlike the gentle persuasion of Roar’s kiss, Bayoh’s was rough and hungry. He devoured her lips as though he couldn’t get enough.
She liked it.
His tongue stabbed forward, demanding entrance into her mouth. Trina moaned as he wrapped his arms tighter around her, crushing her sensitive breasts against the hard wall of his chest. His unique flavor was intoxicating. Trina felt scorched from the inside out with his forceful kiss. She whimpered as he withdrew. Bayoh looked down at her with hungry eyes, his breathing ragged. “I knew you would be delicious, but I never imagined how much so. Damn, woman, you must have bewitched me.”
Trina could feel the heat generating from his body. It threatened to scorch her from the inside out. Her body felt as though it would explode at any minute, and her pussy throbbed with the need to be filled with a thick cock. Trina wanted to try every single one of them. She shuddered in anticipation when she thought of their thick rods.
“I want to taste you too.” Talh pulled her out of Bayoh’s arms, turning her toward him. His strong white teeth nipped and nibbled on her bottom lip sending little bolts of fire up and down her spine.
Talh pulled back, looking down at her. Just like Roar and Bayoh, he looked at her as though she were the most precious thing in the world. It made her heart flutter at the mixture of tenderness, awe, and passion in his aquamarine eyes. “You are so beautiful, Trina. When I first saw you, I thought I was imagining things, because I didn’t think it was possible for a woman like you to exist, but you’re here.”
Trina’s breath caught in her throat at his beautiful declaration. No one had ever said anything so poetic, with such obvious sincerity to her before. She reached up to caress his cheek. Her fingertips danced across Talh’s face, reveling in the texture of his skin. He smiled down at her, revealing strong white teeth. “You’re beautiful too.” Trina returned the compliment.
An amused look crossed his face. “A man cannot be beautiful.”
“Yes, they can. Beauty is something that pleases the eye, and I find you very pleasing to my eyes. Each one of you,” she said, encompassing them all in her statement. Trina was tired of talking. She wanted to fuck.
Damn, she was horny.
Talh bent down and outlined the seam of her lips with his tongue. His kiss was slow and playful, so when he finally slipped his questing tongue inside her mouth, Trina was hungry for the taste of him.
Each man had his own technique when they kissed, but each drove her past the point of all reasoning. Roar pulled her back, positioning her in the middle of the circle they’d formed around her with Bayoh directly in front of her, Talh and Roar at her sides.
Her heart sped up in anticipation of what was about to happen. She pressed her knees tightly together, squirming with desire. Her pussy was burning with need. If they could make her feel this way after just a few kisses, she didn’t know how she would hold up when they finally slid those big cocks inside her. Trina fanned herself at the thought.
Bayoh placed his hands on her knees. “You need not be shy with us. I can smell your pussy. The scent is driving me wild. It’s wet and ready for us already, isn’t it?” He smiled at her. Trina’s heart skipped a beat.
She nodded in agreement. Trina knew she couldn’t speak had her life depended on it.
“Good, because I’ve wanted to touch you there since I laid eyes on you. Before we found you, I daydreamed about touching, tasting, and fucking your pussy.” Bayoh pried her thighs apart. His fingers caressed the dark thatch of hair between her legs before parting the swollen, dew-dampened lips of her cunt.
Bayoh’s thumb pressed against her clit. “Oh, yes. That feels so good,” she groaned. He seemed pleased with her response when he gave her a big smile. He rolled the hot little button between his fingers. It felt so good. So damn good.
Caught up in what Bayoh was doing with his hand, Trina didn’t realize Roar and Talh leaned over her until she felt a hot mouth latch onto each of her nipples. Trina looked down. One blond head, one red head, each suckling at her breasts in earnest. The triple stimulation shook her body to its core. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Trina’s head rocked back and forth.
Nothing else existed for her except this moment and the mindless pleasure these men were giving her. Bayoh’s thumb continued to caress her clit while he slid two thick fingers inside her wet channel. Never in a million years would she have imagined herself in this position, but it was one Trina found she liked very well.
“Oh God, Bayoh, just like that,” she whispered. She’d never wanted anything as badly as this. When he removed his fingers, she felt empty without them inside her. The steady thrusting of his fingers inside her had made her so wet, a puddle had formed beneath her.
Trina watched in amazement as he slipped his drenched fingers into his mouth.
“Delicious, just like I knew it would be.”
Roar lifted his head from her breast, letting his cock hit the hard little peak. “I want to taste some of that wonderfully scented pussy as well.”
He moved to kneel in front of her, beside Bayoh.
Talh lifted his head and the three men pushed her backwards before spreading Trina’s legs as far apart as possible. The redhead returned his attention to her breasts, suckling on one while squeezing and kneading the other with his callused palm. She loved the rough eager way he touched her.
Trina moaned as Talh’s long red tail curved around to caress her. Its tip brushed over the taut mounds and slid between the valley of her breasts. It sent goose bumps all over her body as it brushed against the side of her arm.
Roar and Bayoh dipped their heads between her legs. They each held a leg, licking her inner thigh. Her body shook with the erotic picture they created. She could not keep still as she felt one of their tongues brush against her outer labia.
Trina couldn’t take her eyes off the three men feasting on her body, as though they couldn’t get enough of her -- one at her breasts, two at her throbbing pussy. She watched Roar pull back. With room to move, Bayoh lifted her hips and fastened his mouth fully over her.
She gasped in pleasure-pain at the forceful pressure of Bayoh’s mouth on her. His tongue stroked every inch of her pussy, licking her from her clit to the crack of her ass. He licked and nibbled her like a starving man, and all she could do was writhe and shake as he devoured her cunt.
Roar smiled at her. “I know you like this, Trina, but I want to hear you say the words.”
“Yes. I like it. I love it. I want more,” Trina whispered.
“We want to hear you say it louder. Tell us how much you like it,” he demanded, crawling up next to where her head rested. His cock was mere inches from her face. She wanted to know what it tasted like. It was so big she wondered just how much she could fit in her mouth.
“I want you. I want all of you,” she groaned.
“Louder. Say it louder,” Roar commanded.
“I want you!” she screamed as she felt Bayoh’s tongue dart into her channel and Talh gently bite her nipples.
“I see the way you’re eyeing my cock. Do you want to taste it?” Roar asked.
She didn’t bother to deny it. If she was a slut for doing this, then so be it. “Yes. Please. Give me some of that big beautiful cock. I want to feel every single inch of it.”
Roar gently turned Trina until she faced him. He stroked her face with his callused
fingers, ran his thumb across the seam of her lips, parting them. Slowly he slid the head of his cock between her lips. Trina shifted, uncaring of the awkwardness of her position, intent on taking Roar’s huge pole into her mouth.
She would give him as much pleasure as the three men gave her. Inhaling his scent, tasting the musky flavor of his flesh, she opened her mouth wide, but his cock was so long and thick, she managed only a few inches without gagging.
He moaned, stroking her hair, crooning to her. “Yes, baby, just like that. I knew you were the one when I saw you.”
Trina worked her head back and forth, savoring his taste in her mouth. The musky male flavor of him was intoxicating. Roar shuddered with each brush of her tongue, moaning softly when Trina compressed his hard cock with the strong muscles in her cheek. His obvious arousal turned her on even more, filled her with a sense of power, to think she could have an effect on this man. Even more arousing was the thought of tasting Bayoh and Talh as well.
She ripped her mouth away from Roar’s cock, as Bayoh increased the intensity of his mouth over her pussy. He fucked her with his tongue until she bucked her hips against his face.
“Yes!” she screamed. “Eat my pussy! Don’t stop! Don’t ever stop!”
Talh squeezed and plucked at her breasts with fingers, and lips, harder and faster. Trina’s body shuddered, so close to her peak.
Roar bent down to fasten his mouth over hers. Trina returned his kiss as though it were her last. Just then her body seized up. She nearly blacked out as one of the most explosive orgasms she’d ever experienced shot through her.
Trina twisted her head away from Roar as she screamed. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, rocking her to the very core of her being. Bayoh and Talh lifted their heads with pleased expressions on their faces.
Roar looked equally smug. “I knew you had a passionate nature.”
