Magic of Three

by Jenna Castille

  “Yes, yes, do me. Do me now.”

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Julian dimmed the lights of the cavernous bedroom as Lisa tugged at the cuffs wrapped around her wrists, holding her down, naked and vulnerable. Chain lengths rattled against the bedposts but stayed firm. Enough give remained for her to wrap her hands once in the cool metal. She had a range of motion but she wouldn’t fly off the bed if things got as extreme as the men warned her. She trusted both men but the act of being restrained still made her body quiver.

  “They’ll hold you no matter how much pressure you put on them,” Tim said as he clipped her ankles in a similar binding with longer lengths of chain. She looked down her body at his sleek, golden head framed by her thighs. Now she understood the posts being there without a foot or headboard. Easy access.

  He grinned, sliding his hands up and down her legs, playing lightly with the cuffs. She stiffened at the clang of metal on metal, heart rattling against the cage of her chest.

  Tim’s grin turned to a knowing smile. “If you really want out you just have to work the Velcro free,” he reassured her, demonstrating a quick release. It wouldn’t be easy on her own but she could free herself.

  “So I can get out if something goes wrong? It won’t take me too long to get out? You know, if all hell breaks loose, literally?” she asked, wincing at the childlike quality of her voice. Young and helpless. She hated being helpless, at someone else’s mercy, even if it was for her own safety.

  “Nothing will go wrong,” Julian murmured as he took position above her head, smoothing her hair across his pillow. She closed her eyes as he leaned forward, running his hands down the insides of her raised arms before placing a soft kiss on her forehead. She inhaled his dark spicy scent, finding comfort in its familiarity. “We love you,” he whispered. “Our love and yours will close the portal.”

  “And then what?” she asked, her fear of abandonment hovering in a secret corner of her heart.

  Julian reached forward, massaging the tension from her shoulders. “We want you to stay with us, live with us. But that’s up to you.”

  A lifetime of moments like these, the center of two men’s attention. Can I trust it? Isn’t it worth the risk?

  Lisa looked down at Tim, still standing at the foot of the bed. He wasn’t touching her, wasn’t even looking at her. His attention locked on the far corner of the room. “Is that what you want too?” she asked, straining her neck to follow his gaze as an icy breeze from that direction drifted across her exposed skin.

  Her question shook Tim out of his worried trance, the serious expression on his face clearing. He looked down at her, desire and adoration shining from his eyes. “Of course I want you. Thought that was apparent. What do I have to do to prove it to you? Julian’s the one who plays things close to the chest, not me.” He raked his fingers down her inner thighs, sending a quick burst of arousal through her pussy. Tim grinned as she twitched. “How ‘bout we stop stalling and get down to the good stuff?”

  Lisa frowned at the loss of Julian’s touch as he backed away to his position behind her head. But Tim made up for the absence, crawling up her body with the grace of a jungle cat. Arousal flowed from him, crashing over her and enflaming all her senses. The emotion filled her to the brim. Shocked at the invasion of alien sensation, she gasped and twisted against her bonds, fighting against the rising lust while wallowing in Tim’s need.

  “Liked that, did we?” Tim asked with a deep laugh. “Oh, this is going to be so much fun. I’ve only let go of everything with Julian, let him feel what I feel. No one else, ever. Now I have a new toy to play with.”

  He leaned down and flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue and smiled as it tightened. “A very responsive little toy.” He took the crest between his teeth and nipped. Pain and pleasure zinged through her, a hot wet surge of lust. Lisa whimpered, tossing her head and pulling at the chains around her wrists, straining the Velcro fastenings.

  Dimly she heard Julian begin chanting, the sound of strangely familiar words wrapping around her, filling her with a vibrant energy. That energy twined with the emotions flowing out of Tim and lapped through her body. A shock smashed through her, similar to an orgasm but much more powerful. The breath slammed out of her. She trembled as power permeated every nerve, racked every muscle.

  “That’s it, sweetheart. Let it fill you. Let us fill you,” Tim murmured as he straddled her. His fingers curled, nails raking down her sides. Trails of fire, lust edged with a hint of pain, left Lisa gasping again.

  Tim smirked, a look of pure masculine power. “Sensitive. More than I remember.” He glanced behind her to Julian before lying across her body and whispering in her ear. “We were too quick last time. Tonight I plan on savoring you.”

  His teeth grazed her neck before moving over for a deep kiss. His tongue plunged into her mouth, conquering and tempting her own to join it. She leaned into his lips, sliding her tongue against his. This time Tim groaned, thrusting his pelvis.

  He pulled his mouth away, panting. His eyes burned as he stared down at her. “Can’t stand it. I won’t last through the ceremony like this. Need relief. Now.”

  Crawling farther up her chest, he brushed her mouth with the tip of his cock, a small drop of glistening precum coating her lips. “Suck me,” he commanded, burying his fingers in her hair and tilting her head back.

  Lisa opened her mouth, letting the head of his cock slide against her tongue. She circled the spongy helmet, his salty flavor filling her mouth as she teased the small slit. But Tim wanted nothing of slow and easy. With a growl he shoved himself deep down her throat, fucking her mouth in punishing thrusts. Lisa swallowed to accommodate the invasion. She was his to control. His to take. She had to trust that he wouldn’t go too far.

  “That’s it, sweetheart. That’s what I needed.” Tim groaned as he pumped his hips, sliding his cock in and out in a hard rhythm.

  Lisa’s soul shook at the look in his face. Never had she seen such complete fulfillment in a man’s eyes. And she was the reason. He might control their pace but she had control over his pleasure, a pleasure that spilled out of him, filling her with heat. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, needing more, needing to taste him, needing something other than his power filling her.

  Julian’s deep voice continued chanting in the background, surrounding the two of them in a blanket of safety. As Tim moaned and let his cum spill down her throat a pure bright light crammed her body, overflowing her skin. Her body, teeming with heat, threatened to split in two with power melting its way free.

  Golden light danced on the walls as her skin started glowing. Lisa gasped as Tim slid free of her mouth, her eyes rolling. She tossed her head frantically, a low electric hum echoing in her brain, zinging across exposed nerves.

  And yet the frigid breeze from the back of the room taunted her heated skin, chilling her to the marrow of her bones. Beneath the strong tone of Julian’s voice she could hear distant groans and screams, shrieks filled with unimaginable pain. Her hair started blowing around her face.

  Tim shook as he stared over her, face pale. Julian stopped chanting.

  An icy prickle of fear teased the edge of her mind, threatening to break through her glowing pleasure. Heart pounding, she pulled against her bonds, struggling to wrench free enough to see what was happening.

  The light emanating from her body dimmed.

  Julian stepped to her side, standing tall, his erect cock at eye level. “It doesn’t matter,” he whispered, turning her face toward him. “Nothing matters but the Three.”

  She trembled but forced tense muscles to relax. The light flickered as the chilled air and haunting noises grew.

  Slick, warm, wet. Something flicked across her clit, sending a shock wave through her body. Her womb quivered in response, her juices spreading. The scent of her sex warred with Julian’s incense. She stared down at a smirking Tim. “Now, now, sweetheart,” he scolded, his tongue lashing her clit again. “Keep your attention
on us. We’re the ones you should be worried about.”

  As her body recovered, Lisa feigned a grin at his playful expression. “I need to worry?”

  “Considering what we intend to do to that sweet body of yours you should worry whether you’re up to the challenge,” Julian said before leaning down and sucking her breast deeply into his mouth at the same moment Tim nipped at her clit.

  Lisa gasped, the light coming from inside her steadying and flaring brighter. She rattled her chains frantically. “Let my hands loose. Please. I need to touch you.”

  “All in good time,” Julian said, moving to her other breast. “Right now lay back and relish the sensations.”

  Tim’s tongue flicked her clit before lapping from the bottom to the top of her labia. Lisa arched and whimpered, heels digging into the bed. Without the bonds holding her she would’ve bucked off the bed from that sensation alone. But Tim wasn’t her only tormentor. Julian kneaded and suckled one breast then the other. Flashes of pleasure lashed from each contact, tugging deep in her womb.

  The light grew stronger, nearly blinding her as climax approached.

  Tim pulled up first. “Think she’s enjoying herself enough yet?” he asked Julian, mischief in his voice.

  “If she enjoyed herself any more I’d go blind.”

  Lisa thrust her hips out toward Tim, gnashing her teeth and thrashing, the edges of her cuffs biting into her skin. “Damn you both, don’t stop. So close. Don’t you dare fucking stop!”

  Tim grinned but crawled up her body. He positioned his cock against her, pulling back as she arched into him with a whimper. He looked askance at Julian. Julian nodded his head.

  Tim thrust forward in one powerful surge. Lisa screamed, her pussy clenching his cock and pulling it in deeper. So full. So good. The light surrounding her grew brighter still, heating the room as it became a physical presence. The once frigid breeze coming from the corner of the room now felt soothing against her scorching skin.

  “God, sweetheart,” Tim moaned between gritted teeth as he pulled back and pushed in. “You’re so tight. Feels so good.”

  Lisa opened her eyes, looking at her two lovers. Julian stepped behind Tim, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling his head back. His mouth slammed across Tim’s. Somewhere in the back of her mind she thought she should feel jealous or at least threatened. Instead, watching the two men as their tongues thrust against each other’s at the same pace that Tim pounded into her body sent a shiver through her, brightening the light coming from her body.

  After breaking the kiss Julian ran his hand down Tim’s bare back, causing him to shudder and thrust harder. Lisa gasped, pulling against the chains at her feet, trying to wrap her legs around him to brace herself.

  “Unhook her and turn over,” Julian ordered. “We should both take her. I want her ass.”

  Lisa whimpered as a shot of illicit adrenaline knocked her arousal higher. With a wet ripping sound the Velcro at her hands gave way. At the same moment Julian released her feet.

  She wrapped herself around Tim, desperate to get closer. With a grunt and a powerful surge of muscles he flipped them both so that her backside faced Julian.

  Julian moved behind her, snagging something from the bench at the foot of the bed as he did so. He ran his hands down Lisa’s back, stopping at her quivering ass. A squirting sound caused Lisa’s muscles to clench. Tim gasped. “Damn, Julian, get on with it. You keep startling her like that and I’m gonna come.”

  Something wet and slick dribbled down her crack. “Didn’t mean to. Didn’t think she’d be so jumpy.” Slow and easy Julian slid a single finger in her ass. She bore back, trying to loosen enough to take the invasion.

  “That’s right, love,” Julian crooned. “Push into it. Gonna give you another now. Nice and easy.”

  Another finger edged in, scissoring and twisting. Lisa arched back, letting sensation fill her.

  Tim kissed her temples, sending another spike of his arousal lancing through her body. “You still with us? Still good?”

  “Yes, yes, want more. God, you’re going to drive me insane. Can’t take it. Give me more.”

  She felt the bed shift behind her. Julian spread her ass cheeks wide, rubbing more lube around her opening in wide, caressing circles. Then she felt the blunt pressure of his cock head seeking entrance. Millimeter by millimeter he sank in. For a moment she struggled against the invasion, certain she couldn’t take it. Surely she’d split wide. Then with a slight pop, he was in. Moments later she felt his pelvis push against her ass.

  “In—I’m in,” Julian grunted. “So tight. Can’t get over how tight she is.”

  “I can’t get over the feeling of her wet silk wrapped around me and the touch of your cock on mine through her thin walls,” Tim replied, voice hoarse. “Could live like this.” But he didn’t stay. Now that Julian was in her Tim slowly pulled out. The feel of one cock filling her while the other rubbed against her shook Lisa to the core.

  She whimpered and bucked, wanting Tim back. Julian petted her, soothed her. “Easy, love. We’re almost there.”

  “Need more,” she wailed, tossing sweat-soaked hair out of her face. “Burning up. Need more.”

  Julian wrapped his arms around her torso, pulling her back to her knees at the same time as he pushed his pelvis forward. “Then let’s give you what you need.”

  Tim groaned. His fingers dug into Lisa’s hips as Julian maneuvered her to a squat above him. As Julian eased back out, he pushed her down on Tim—hard.

  Her eyes snapped shut and she gritted her teeth as Tim’s full power poured through her. Lisa felt the essence of both Julian and Tim deep inside her, sawing in and out in a perfect rhythm. She felt the warm wet embrace of her own flesh against Tim. She felt the deep pleasure-pain of Julian’s cock shoving hard into her, caressing a sensitive bundle of nerves with each movement. She felt the clench of her ass muscles, tight around Julian’s cock.

  Pleasure, desire, lust, love, caring. Emotions swirled around her in a hurricane of sensation. All her other senses closed down, everything focused on feeling, the burning desire building up within her tighter and tighter. Overflowing positive energy. Hot, glowing.

  Distantly she heard Julian cry out—a hoarse triumphant shout. His orgasm poured into her, splash after splash of his seed filling her. Filling them. Searing brighter, she burned.

  Tim followed close behind, crying out to the gods as he spent himself in her body, shoving his orgasm into her. Inferno approached.

  Lisa’s entire body tightened as she neared the edge of the abyss. With the power of both Julian’s and Tim’s orgasms gushing through her she couldn’t hold off her own. An explosion tore through her core, ripping a scream from her throat as it ripped energy from her body.

  As blinding light shot from their joined flesh, two sets of strong warm arms wrapped around her, pulling her close and anchoring her as the world incinerated.

  “No, damn you all. I won’t go back empty-handed,” a deep voice growled, a furious rumble that shook the room. Lisa opened her eyes and glanced over her shoulder. Through the light she saw an image out of nightmare. Dark blue with jagged teeth and wickedly sharp claws, a creature seemed to be frantically pulling itself out of a softly glowing void. Its blood-red eyes were fixed on the bed.

  The positive light, a Pillar of buoyant emotions, energy built on trust and love, flowed toward the creature. He snarled, lips peeling back to reveal row after row of teeth. His claws dug furrows into the hardwood floor as he scrambled to cross fully into the mortal world but he couldn’t stop the energy shoving him back through the portal. With a rage-filled howl he lost his grip.

  As he flew into the void the light slammed out of the Three, sealing the tear.

  Shaken, Lisa looked up at the two faces staring down at her. One openly grinning, the other serious but still filled with love. Julian leaned down to kiss her swollen lips. “There’s no going back now,” he promised, the truth of his words pulsing through the link with Tim and into
her. “We’re keeping you. Get used to the idea.”

  Lisa grinned, sliding her arms around two solid chests. Everything she ever wanted and more lay in the circle of her embrace. “Don’t worry. You just have to keep reminding me why I stay.”

  Tim curled the fingers of one hand through her hair, the other through Julian’s. “Don’t worry about that, sweetheart. It’ll be our pleasure.”

  Epilogue

  Janice stared at her gloriously laughing friend as Lisa twirled between the two loves of her life. Her cream-colored dress floated around her ankles, making her look like a fairytale princess come to life, while both men could easily head up an ad campaign for tuxedos. The official service, held at one of the more quaint chapels on the Strip, legally bound her to Julian Stern. Mrs. Lisa Stern. The unofficial wedding of all three packed CM. Some were true well-wishers. Some were gawkers. Some people came for the free food. But all were people who cared for Lisa, Tim and Julian.