Fire In Their Hearts

by Lilly Wilder

  Everyone bowed their heads and whispered prayers underneath their breaths. I was no different.

  Then a drum was used to get everyone’s attention. The clan elder stood atop a tree stump and held his staff high above his head before bringing it down three consecutive times. Thud. Thud. Thud.

  “Today is a sad day indeed. Our numbers have been culled by a battle that has been brewing on the horizon for years. There are some of you that might want to take blame for what happened but do not think this way for your brethren would not agree with you.” He held out his arms, motioning toward the crowd. “The Ragnis are a proud and powerful people and we stand together in the face of adversity.”

  Everyone nodded in agreement.

  “Whatever threat might come our way, we will handle it – together.” He smiled. “And while our numbers have been culled, today we gain new brothers and sisters through the Aetos. Some of you might be apprehensive about accepting our enemies as friends but with time we will join together and breathe as one.”

  The elders started up a cheer and soon everyone followed suit.

  I looked towards the distance and watched as my sister floated away. I would never see her again and I just had to make my peace with that.

  Ari squeezed my hand.

  I smiled down at her. “Do you mind if we go back to the mansion for the night? I don’t think I can stand to be here much longer.”

  Lyle nodded. “It might do you some good.”

  “Let me just find Becky.”

  We searched around and found her flanked by Astor and his beta, Julian.

  “Did you want to go home?” She asked her friend.

  “Actually… I think I might stay here a while. I promised I would help with some reconstruction…”

  “You know you’re a terrible liar, right?”

  She blushed. “Oh, leave me alone, will you?”

  Astor chuckled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. “If you don’t mind, we have some reconstructing to do.”

  Chapter 31: Ari

  “Seems she’s getting on well in the community.” I said. For a change, I was riding on Vern’s back. He was a bit smaller than Lyle but much, much faster. He tore through the clouds at lightning speed.

  “Seems so. She might become your clan sister sooner than you think.” He answered.

  “Speaking of which, what’s going to happen with our ceremony?”

  “The elders will have to organize another.” Lyle eased in beside us, riding a gust of wind that rippled through his wings. “We will let this event pass over and once the tides have calmed, you will receive your blessing.”

  “Is it bad that it worries me?” I outlined one of Vern’s scales as I tried to gather my thoughts. “I mean, after what happened, what if they reject me? That Nester guy used me to start a war.”

  “So, Nester is at fault – not you.” Vern said. “There is nothing for you to worry about. Everyone is going to love you.”

  ***

  We reached the mansion in record speed. The men marched right up to the second floor, dragging me with them. “Where are we going?”

  “To take a bath.” Vern looked back and offered a playful sort of grin. “I don’t know about you but I’m filthy.”

  “Is the tub going to be big enough for three of us?” My question was answered the second I stepped into the bathroom. The place was extravagant. It belonged in a five-star hotel. The floor was made of a single slab of pink marble. The countertops followed the same scheme. “Is that a fireplace?”

  “Yup.” Vern burped and a bit of fire came shooting out of his mouth, igniting the wood. It crackled, adding a nice atmospheric touch.

  Meanwhile, Lyle was bent over the tub and adjusting the temperature of the water. I couldn’t stop myself from walking up behind him and running my fingertips along his back. He shivered with delight. “Quite a view from back here.”

  He chuckled and turned around, pulling me tight in his embrace. Our lips collided together. I was relieved to feel him alive and well when I had been so sure I was going to lose him. Relief washed over my body, lifting away the tension that had built up underneath my skin. I could finally breath again.

  A lovely smell wafted into the air. I pulled away from the kiss to find Vern adding a bubble mixture to the water. “Aren’t we a little too old for a bubble bath?”

  “You’re never too old for a bubble bath.” He countered. “Besides, I want to see that lovely rack of yours nice and slippery.” With that, he grabbed me by the hips and pushed me against the wall. He had a bit more fire to his touch than last time. Even his eyes burned with lust. Instead of following Lyle’s lead, he was making a path of his own.

  As his lips devoured mine, his hand slipped into my pants. “Mmm.” He mumbled. “Someone’s nice and wet.” His lips traveled to the side of my neck as his fingers retreated to the outside of my panties. He pushed against it, teasing my pussy with the silky material.

  I lifted my hips towards him but he pulled away.

  “Vern…”

  “What’s the matter, baby girl?”

  A shiver of delight ran through my spine. I loved it when he called me that. It made me feel special and loved.

  He nibbled my earlobe and tugged on me.

  “Mmm.” I threw my head back and looked up at the ceiling. To my dismay, he removed his hand, leaving me unsatisfied. But a second later, that same hand worked its way underneath my shirt.

  “We better get rid of this pesky thing,” he said and, in a flash, he had ripped off my shirt. Next came my bra. The girls popped forward, eager to play.

  Vern took the closest nipple into his mouth and swirled his tongue all around it. Occasionally, he would pause and blow softly onto my skin. As a result, I was covered in goosebumps.

  “Ahem.” Lyle was buck naked beside us. “I think it’s my turn.” He snatched me up and walked right into the tub.

  “My pants!” I protested as they were soaked through.

  “Oh, don’t worry about them.” He said as he rolled them off my body and threw them aside. They landed with a wet plop on the floor. Then went my panties. Lyle growled as he pulled me onto his lap. “How about we go on a little ride?”

  I was more than eager to give him what he wanted. With my hands on his shoulders, I slowly eased myself onto his length. Somehow, he seemed even bigger. His cock stretched my every inch. Instead of bringing me pain, it was exactly what I needed to quell the fiery lust that burned inside of me.

  Slowly, I worked up a pace until the water sloshed all around us.

  Vern slipped in behind me and took my breasts into his hands. He kneaded them between his fingers until he found my nipples. He pinched them with a twist of his wrist.

  I gasped and Lyle took his chance to kiss me. His tongue forced its way into my mouth where it tangled with mine. I fed off his passion and returned it with a hunger of my own. I had my fingers tangled through his hair, trying to pull him even closer.

  Lyle grabbed me by the ass and guided me through the motions. I felt myself rising towards the edge but just when I thought I was going to climax, he stopped.

  “Why…?”

  He just grinned at me like he was up to no good.

  “We’re here to take a bath, remember?” Vern spoke up. He had a shampoo bottle in his hand. He squirted some of it onto his palms before lathering it into my hair.

  I moaned. It felt divine to be pampered by such handsome men. As I floated on the surface of the water, Lyle ran his hands along my legs. His fingertips danced over my skin, teasing me with an innocent touch. That is, until he reached my thighs. He dared to go higher and higher but he never quite reached my aching mound. I wanted him so bad and yet I had the feeling that they were going to make me work for it.

  Vern rinsed off my hair.

  Before either man could do something else, I grabbed a bar of soap and ran it along Lyle’s muscular body. I made sure to give every inch
equal attention.

  “That feels good.” He said as he ran his fingers through my thick hair. “But don’t forget to give Vern some attention or he might get a little jealous.”

  “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll make sure to take good care of him.” I turned around and pushed him into a seated position. I abandoned the soap and wrapped my fingers around his raging cock. I squeezed it until he groaned. Only then did I start my up and down motion.

  “You’re such a tease,” he said through gritted teeth.

  “I can say the same for the two of you,” I whispered against his ear as I ran my thumb across his tip. He jerked with pleasure so I did it again and again and again until I was sure he would lose his mind.

  But then the tables turned.

  He picked me up and sat me down on the edge of the porcelain tub. The cool air above the water made my nipples perk up almost to a painful degree but Vern didn’t care about them. He dove between my legs and drank his fill. His tongue was much quicker than Lyle’s. It flicked back and forth against my clit.

  I gripped the windowsill, trying to keep back the wave of pleasure. The longer I held back my orgasm, the better it would feel.

  He flipped me around and ate me out from behind. His tongue traveled the entire length of my lips. He parted them and explored inside, tasting me straight from the source.

  My legs had begun to shake, and my toes curled as I screamed with pleasure.

  He stopped.

  I groaned.

  “What’s the matter?” He was toying with me.

  “Why did you stop?” I asked as I panted for breath.

  “Because I think Lyle needs a bit of attention.” He said with a toss of his head.

  Lyle had his cock in his hand. He stroked it slowly. Even through the water, I could see how unbelievably hard it had become.

  “Stand up,” I said. It surprised me how demanding I sounded but at this point, my hunger was much too great.

  I got down on my knees before bringing his tip to my mouth. My tits floated on the water as I leaned forward and eased his first few inches down my throat. It was difficult to do when he was so massive. It almost felt like my jaw would come unhinged.

  But bent on pleasuring him, I started to bob my head. I was slow about it at first, wanting to torment him the way he had done to me.

  My tongue swept along his underside, targeting his most sensitive of places. When that wasn’t enough to drive him made, I started to fondle his balls.

  “Mmm.” Was all that he said as he took my face in both his hands. He pounded his cock into the back of my throat repeatedly.

  Drool dropped down to my breasts as I tried to accommodate his size.

  When it was too much, I pulled away, gasping for air.

  “The water’s getting cold. How about we step out?” Vern suggested as he pulled the plug.

  I wanted to protest. That couldn’t possibly be the end of our fun. None of us had climaxed. My pussy yearned for release and I had half a mind to reach between my legs and rub one out.

  But then Vern wrapped a warm towel around my body. He dried me off while Lyle tussled my hair.

  “How did I ever get this lucky?” I whispered aloud even though I intended to keep that thought to myself.

  Lyle smiled. “I would argue that we are the lucky ones here. We found ourselves the most beautiful mate in all the world.”

  Vern nodded in agreement. “I’d say we hit the jackpot.”

  They kissed my cheeks. “Now, shall we retreat into the bedroom. We’re all horribly tired.” Lyle spoke with a strange sort of tone like he was trying to hide something.

  “You mean you want to go to bed?” I asked. “But its not even noon.”

  “I don’t know but I could use a nap right about now.” Vern added. “I’m beat.”

  I looked at the two of them. They were definitely up to something.

  Nonetheless, I allowed Lyle to carry me over to the bedroom. The silk sheets felt amazing against my skin. So, I cuddled against it and found a home for myself on Lyle’s chest. He ran his hand along my spine, tickling me slightly.

  I fidgeted.

  “Gotcha.” He said as he attacked my sides.

  I laughed and curled up into the tiniest of balls. I tried to escape him but he just continued to tickle me.

  Then, to make matters worse, Lyle joined in on the torture.

  There was nowhere for me to go.

  “Please…” I begged as I started running out of air. “Stop!”

  “Hmm, I’ll think about it.” Vern chuckled as he scooped me up and deposited me onto his body. “And maybe if you do me a little favor.”

  “What’s that?”

  “A favorite number of mine.” He said with a devilish grin. “Can you guess what it is?”

  I furrowed my brows together. What was he talking about?”

  “69.”

  Chapter 32: Lyle

  Seeing Vern take control was way more lust inducing than I thought it was going to be. I was so accustomed to taking the reigns that I had never stopped to consider what it might be like if I took the backseat.

  I watched as Ari spun around and took my mating partner’s member into her mouth. Those perfect little lips of hers wrapped around him so tightly that it created a vacuum as she bobbed her head up and down. As she got into the movements, she wiggled her hips from side to side.

  This woman was the pure definition of sexy, I thought.

  Just the sight of her was enough to make me explode.

  My hand found its way around my girth where it slid easily along my length. I added some lube to make it even easier. Plus, by doing so, my fingers would be nice and ready to explore her asshole. This thought forced my hand to move at a faster pace. If I wasn’t careful, I was going to climax right then and there.

  So, I stopped and interrupted their sex position.

  “Hands and knees.” I ordered and she was quick to obey. “Good girl.” I purred as I ran my hand along her ass cheek. I passed it between her opening until my middle finger found her entrance. I probed it and she tensed slightly.

  Vern shimmied his way underneath her and once against took her mound into his mouth. As his tongue shot in and out of her pussy, she became distracted. I waited for her back to arch before ramming a finger inside her tightness.

  She jerked away but I held her firm by the shoulders. She had nowhere to go. She was now my little plaything.

  My finger moved in and out of her at a slow, deliberate pace. I wanted to make her lose her mind.

  “Do you like that?” I whiskered against her ear. “Having two men pleasure you at the same time?”

  “Yes!” She screamed.

  I smacked her ass and she screamed even louder. “I didn’t hear you.”

  “Yes!”

  Abruptly, I shoved another finger into her hole. She squeezed against them but I made room for them to explore her insides.

  “Why don’t you tell us what you want us to do to you?”

  “Fuck me!”

  “Such a naughty girl,” I taunted. “Good girls don’t ask men to fuck them.”

  “I’m a bad girl…” She huffed.

  “But bad girls get punished.” I told her as I bit her ass, leaving behind a mark. “Do you want to be punished?”

  She did not answer me. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head. She was on the very tip of an orgasm and that’s exactly when both Vern and I stopped our ministrations. She collapsed onto the bed.

  “I’ll take it from here,” Vern said, switching places with me.

  He yanked her to the edge of the bed and bent her over the edge. With her ass at the perfect height, he lined up his cock. All he needed was one good thrust.

  But instead, he teased her. He had her clit between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it back and forth, faster and faster.

  Ari moaned to the high heavens.

  I took my place in front o
f her. She immediately leaned her head down to greet my member with her adoring lips. She sucked on my tip, swirling her tongue all around. Then that lovely tongue of hers swirled a path down to my balls where she lingered for a while.

  Suddenly, Vern plunged inside her depths. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back, making it impossible for her to continue her blowjob.

  As Vern fucked her, that incredible rack of hers kept swinging back and forth. I just couldn’t stop myself from making a move.

  I worshiped her tits, kissing every single inch of her soft mounds. When I got around to her nipples, I toyed with them. Occasionally, I would bite down just to see the look on her face.

  “Cum for us, Ari.” I whispered in her ear. “Go ahead.”

  She screamed at the top of her lungs as her whole body began to shake. Vern groaned with the pleasure of it. He slumped forward, his balls now emptied.

  I waited for him to step aside.

  “I hope you’re ready for round two.”

  She gasped as I slipped between her ass cheeks. My cock was already nice and lubed up making the process much easier.

  Her toes curled as I kept going deeper and deeper.

  “You’re so big…”

  I kissed her back and made her feel loved as I rocked against her body. I took my time, wanting us to both enjoy the experience of being together. “Does that feel good?” I asked as I went a little faster.

  “So good.” She was grinding her hips against the side of the bed. I loved the fact that she was so damn naughty. Oh, we were going to have a lot of fun together.

  My balls started to slap against her pussy as I pushed myself a little harder. I still wasn’t going fast but I was definitely going hard.

  She moaned. “I’m going to cum.”

  “Then cum for me.” I nibbled at the side of her neck. “Let me feel you shaking around my cock.”

  And that’s exactly what happened. Her insides tightened, holding me in a vice grip. I tried to pull out as the feeling of orgasm crept along my length. I was on the very edge of exploding but she was so damn tight that I couldn’t do anything about it. I lost all control, coating her insides with my sticky cum.