by Jana Leigh
Simon and Phillip looked at their mate with a stunned expression. Holy shit, she looked fucking amazing, and she was all theirs. Phillip put his hand on Simon's shoulder and pushed them both forward.
“Sweetheart, you look beautiful,” Phillip said.
“Well don’t get used to it, unless I let Kiki in here every morning to dress me, this is a one time show, boys. Besides Kiki is no longer talking to us, he thinks we are hiding his mate from him,” Rissa laughed nervously.
“Why?” Simon asked. “Why now?”
“Because I’m a fool for allowing my crazy to get between me and my mates. Besides I am so horny, I was beginning to think I was gonna die if I didn’t come to you.” She admitted and looked them over.
They had taken her at her word and gotten dressed for dinner. Both in black pants, black shirts, looking so yummy she wished she could eat them up. Dinner was already in the kitchen and Rissa walked slowly to the room to get the food ready. She asked for finger foods and that is what they gave them. Four plates of finger foods sat ready for them to eat. Along with a bottle of Champagne, it looked like seduction was in the air.
Rissa picked up two trays and began to walk out into the living room, she thought she had the whole seductive sway going on in her walk but when her shoe hit the carpet, she swung when she should have swayed, and ended up tripping. Thank goodness for her men’s fast hands because Phillip grabbed the trays and Simon grabbed her.
“Whoa there,” Simon whispered.
“Shit, sorry. I just can’t be this chick. I am not the girl who dresses up in the nice glamour shit and waltz around. I like to wear my sock monkey slippers and sweats around the house. My idea of dressing up is a new pair of jeans and maybe a sparkly shirt,” Rissa said miserably.
“Sweetheart,” Phillip said. “Listen to us. We don’t care what you wear. We want to be with you, not your clothes.”
“Well, maybe if you could wear the shoes for like an hour while I fuck you, but other than that, I'm good. By the way, tonight you are totally gonna pay for the whole hunter scent thing.” Simon laughed.
Rissa hit them both in the stomach and then laughed. “Hey, I had to do something, if I didn’t, the whole place would be able to smell how much I wanted you,” she purred and looked at them with a hungry expression. Where had this wanton chick come from? “Food first, explaining in the morning,” Rissa said and went to grab the rest of the food.
After the first screw up, the night moved along smoothly until the food was gone. Then she began to get nervous. What the hell was she going to do? Her nerves were driving her crazy. She finally stood, looked at her men, and grinned. “I'm so not good at this, so let's just skip the whole, are we gonna or are we not. Cause we are so gonna.”
Phillip and Simon jumped up and were on her like white on rice. She smiled when they both kissed her deeply, each taking the time to explore her mouth and letting her know they were going to take care of her. She could feel her passion rising with each sweep of their tongues as they kissed her. Her head was spinning. She was finally going to mate with her men—it seemed unreal. Rissa knew what she felt in her heart, but she would not share that yet, she couldn’t. But tonight, she would try to show them.
It didn’t seem as if Simon could unbutton her blouse fast enough. The hitched sound of her breathing urged him to get to her skin faster. Simon breathed a heavy sigh of satisfaction when he finally felt a mound of warm, womanly flesh weigh heavy in his left hand as he palmed her breast. Phillip eased the shirt off her shoulders and let it fall to the ground.
The soft purr that escaped from Rissa’s lips compelled him to lean down and take one of her sweet, pebbled beads in his mouth. Phillip pulled at her clothes slowly while she allowed Simon to run his hands over her bare skin, touching every inch that Phillip uncovered.
Simon then removed his shirt and knelt between her open legs. He wanted to feel her warm center against his skin. He lightly sucked each nipple in turn, while Rissa brushed her tiny fingers through his hair. Her moans had him looking up to view her beautifully, flushed face. His erection grew painfully hard as he watched her bite her lower lip, her eyes closed as if she were straining to hold back her sounds. Phillip pulled her back against him so she was leaning on him.
Simon could feel the heat of her mound pressed against his chest while he rested right between her thighs. The material of her panties grew damp against his skin, and he instinctively pressed his body closer to hers as the desire to make her scream changed into a need. Rissa’s body immediately reacted, and she bucked her hips against his hard pecs as if seeking further stimulation.
“Phillip, come around here and help me. Let’s show our mate what it’s like to be finger-fucked by two men at once.” Rissa looked down to meet his gaze, her eyes widened in shock. However, she didn’t protest when Phillip moved them to the couch and then joined Simon in massaging her inner thighs.
Her breasts looked so damn delectable as they heaved with each breath she took, her need obviously growing as their hands inched closer to her waiting pussy. Rissa stared at their moving hands as they met at the mound between her quivering thighs.
“Oh, baby, I can smell your sweet desire. You are dripping wet for us.” Phillip’s impatience had him taking over as he pulled her lavender lace panties down past her knees and off her feet.
Simon spread her knees farther apart and looked down at Rissa’s shaven pussy, licking his lips as he stared at his breakfast. “It’s glistening with your juices, baby.” Phillip continued to stare transfixed on her naked breasts, he leaned over, captured one in his mouth, and drew on the nipple hard, making Rissa gasp in pleasure.
“Fuck, I can see her contracting with need already.” Simon twirled a single index finger around her wet entrance. He smiled as Rissa bucked her hips. He knew she hoped his finger would somehow slide straight into her pussy.
Phillip reached down, pushed his finger in slowly, and then pulled it back out. She watched as he lifted his head, painted her nipple with her essence, and then licked it slowly. My gods that was hot, she thought, as she watched her men pleasure her.
Rissa watched hungrily as Simon placed a single finger in his mouth and then let it join Phillip’s as it wedged between her engorged pussy lips as his hand wandered back down while he licked her nipples.
“Lift your hips up higher.” Rissa didn’t hesitate to follow Simon’s insistent command. Then she opened herself to them while they watched. Their eyes widened farther, encouraging Rissa to spread her pussy apart with her fingers to release her erect clit from its protective hood.
“Yeah, baby, you like playing with your pussy, don’t you?” Phillip’s voice was seductive, but his smile remained gentle. “Did you play with yourself last night?”
“No,” Rissa answered between heavy breaths. “I just showered and made sure I washed my clit slowly, moving the wash cloth over and over it until I came.”
Both men growled at her description, and Rissa gasped loudly at the sudden intrusion of two fingers from two different hands in her. Rissa’s cries of arousal and the wet sound of her juices filled the room as the two men wiggled their fingers all along her inside walls, hitting every sweet spot inside of her. Her body heat rose, and her breaths became shorter and more erratic.
“Let's move this to the bedroom. I have a sudden craving for fruit.” Simon grinned at Phillip who nodded and grabbed the tray full of strawberries and whipped cream that had been prepared for dessert.
Rissa sighed when Simon picked her up effortlessly and began to move toward their master suite where the men had been sleeping. She grinned as they entered the room. They made subtle changes in the room, showing that they were comfortable in the space and claimed it as their own. She couldn’t wait to move her stuff in here too, so they would all be together.
Phillip set the tray on the side of the bed and pulled a table closer so they could reach it. Simon laid her in the middle of the bed and she smiled up at them, she was naked and they only w
ore a little bit of clothing, but as they stood there, she could feel the heat in their gaze.
“Strip,” Rissa demanded and waited patiently.
“Anything for you, princess,” Phillip teased.
Simon snorted and said, “Well, within reason.”
“Damn that reason shit.” Rissa laughed and then watched as they took off the remainder of their clothes, she couldn’t decide which way to look with one on either side of the bed, she felt like her neck was getting whiplash swinging it back and forth so quickly. When they finally stood gloriously naked before her, she took a deep breath. Fucking A, she hit the jackpot. Both of her men were muscular and shit, huge. She grinned and looked back up into first Simon’s eyes and then Phillip's eyes. She could see the desire there and she felt her own heat begin to rise. Hells to the yeah, she was totally getting laid and claimed by two of the hottest men she had ever seen.
“I am so glad they brought strawberries, whipped cream, and champagne for us to feed to each other.” Rissa smiled and ran her hand over their chests, showing her appreciation for their romantic gesture. They lay on the bed with her in the middle, feeding each other and whispering sentiments.
Simon picked up a glass filled with champagne. He poured a small trickle of the liquid on her nipple, leaned over, and cleaned it up. She arched into his mouth, loving the feel of his tongue lapping at her sensitive tips. While Phillip fed her strawberries and whipped cream, using extra whipped cream to spread around her lips and then proceeded to lave her mouth with attention as he removed it.
Phillip ran more strawberries along the crease in her lips, and made sure they were covered with sweet cream. Then he put one end of the strawberry in his mouth, leaned forward, and let her bite one-half while he took the other. He lapped up the cream from her lips and kissed her deeply, sharing the sweet nectar from the fruit.
Then Simon poured more of the champagne down her body until it pooled in her belly button and dripped lower to her sweet mound. “Oh, baby, you are like a sweet fuckin' treat just for us.” He followed the trail of liquid with his tongue, making sure he cleaned every drop from her body, sucking and licking each area he touched. The sensations were driving her crazy, and she was thinking that if they didn’t hurry up and fuck her, she was gonna rip their cocks off.
When Simon reached her mound, he pulled a pillow from the side of the bed and positioned it under her hips. ‘"Now for the main feast, I seriously am gonna eat you until you scream, mate. This is for making us wait, for hiding your scent, and for teasing us so bad, I thought I was gonna have a huge case of blue balls for the rest of my life.” With her raised lower half, he poured more of the champagne on her pussy until it was mixed with her own sweet cream.
Not to be out shown, Phillip took a strawberry and bit it in half so the juices were flowing from it, then he dipped it into the whipped cream and spread the fruit juices and cream over her nipples. “All the more sweeter, sweetheart. Sweetheart, you are a vision from my dream, do you know how long I have waited for you, it seems like only yesterday now that I found you,” Phillip muttered, then teased, and taunted her nipples with a soft touch, the fruit was cool and it made her nipple harden faster, then he leaned over and cleaned her off. Her nipples were straining up at him, begging him to pay attention to them.
Simon spread the cream around her pussy lips with his finger and then asked Phillip for a large, plump strawberry. He smiled at his mate’s intentions and handed him the largest one he could find. Of course, Simon made sure that she was prepared for what was to come so he had a tube of lube sitting off to the side. While he pressed the plump strawberry into her pussy gently, so not to go too far, he popped the tube of lube and coated his fingers to stretch out her little asshole that they planned on fucking. Simon then began to eat the fruit from her pussy.
Rissa was writhing in pleasure underneath them, not knowing who she wanted to touch her more. “Damn it, fuck me already,” she pleaded and then focused on Phillip who was teasing her breast, or Simon who was slowly teasing her pussy with the strawberry. When she thought that she couldn’t take any more, Simon leaned over and began licking the champagne and cream from her weeping pussy. One long pass with his tongue and he had her bucking a little.
Phillip leaned over her so she couldn’t move around, sucking and nipping at her breasts, up to her neck, and then to her lips. On and on, they teased her, going slowly and making her feel loved and cherished. Damn it, they were good, Rissa was beyond real thought and was only thinking they needed to make her come.
Simon slipped first one finger in her back hole and then sucked her clit into his mouth so she concentrated on that. Flicking it with his tongue, he built her passion until she was almost ready to come, and then he backed off and allowed her to catch her breath. Then he started over again, each time adding another finger into her ass until she would be ready for them.
Phillip could hear her cries and moans as they pleasured her, and he grinned at her. She became impatient, grabbed his hair, and pulled him to where she wanted him. Of course, he teased her and circled the area of her nipple, not giving her the release she craved.
When Simon was sure she was ready, he signaled Phillip. They had already decided that because Simon was a little larger in width while he was longer, Phillip would take her ass for the first time. Simon settled on the bed lying on his back and pulled her over him until she was straddling him. They kissed and explored each other while Phillip got into place.
“Come on, baby, giddy up.” Simon smiled at her when they parted, panting, and aroused. “Ride me like a bronco, baby.”
Phillip grabbed her hips and settled her over Simon’s straining cock. Phillip reached in between her legs and ran a finger through her slit, gathering her juices and then he told her to grasp his other mate’s cock in her hand firmly. She pumped him once, and then twice, making sure that they were all ready.
Phillip lifted Rissa a little, then as she held Simon in her hand, he helped her lower onto him. Slowly, so she could feel every touch and ripple. Moving his other hand, he trailed his finger to her back hole. He pushed her forward, so her ass was in the air and Simon was fully seated in her pussy.
“Her ass is a thing of beauty, Simon, you are gonna love the view of her from here,” Phillip said and ran a hand down her back, and grabbed his cock, lining it up with her back entrance.
Rissa could feel her anticipation and held her breath when she felt the first small push into her ass. Shit, this was an amazing feeling. She looked down at Simon who was intently watching the expressions on her face. She knew then, she could trust both of them. They were focused on her and making her feel good, not hurting her or trying to dominate her. She almost let the “L” word slip, but she refused to be the first one who said it. She listened to her friends bicker with their mates about who said it first, she was gonna make sure they did.
Slowly he pushed into her ass with his cock. Making sure, they were all feeling the joining. He could feel Simon through the small membrane separating them.
Rissa whimpered in pleasure from the feeling of taking her mates at the same time for the first time.
She arched her back, pushing her breast into Simon’s lips, allowing him to keep her aroused, until Phillip was fully seated in her ass. They set a pace that drove her crazy. Simon pulled out while Phillip pushed in, the friction brought her to the brink of orgasm, and they stopped and started again. Finally, Simon told him that he was close. They pumped in and out of her faster and faster until they were all moaning in pleasure.
Phillip reached around and pinched her clit, sending her over the edge, when he knew that he was going to come in her ass. Her rippling orgasm pushed them over, filling her with their seed. Simon sat up and gathered her close while Phillip pressed in from the back and they each marked her on one side of her neck at the same time, forcing her into another orgasm, this time she would scream her love for them as she came.
When the tide subsided, she first bit Simon and then
Phillip, causing another round of orgasms that wrung all of the energy out of her. She could feel the bond snap into place and grinned to herself when she heard the men murmuring their love for her. Maybe they would forget her outburst.
Damn it, no, she thought as she fell to the side, I said it first, and they will remember, shifting bastards.
Chapter Nine
Rissa woke up slowly, wondering exactly why she felt like she was tied down to the bed. Heavy weights were around her legs, arms, and waist. She opened her eye a little and then yelled loudly, causing both men to jump and roll off the bed, tangled in the sheets, cussing and hitting the hard floor.
“What the holy hell is wrong?” Simon yelled from one side of the bed.
Rissa covered her mouth with her hand, trying not to laugh as the two naked men tried to recover. “Sorry, first time I ever slept the whole night with anyone; it caught me off guard when I woke up.”
“Woman, we need to have a discussion about how things are gonna work around here,” Simon said and finally untangled himself.
“What the hell does that mean?” Rissa asked and looked between the two men.
“Well, you have fought this claiming since the beginning, hiding, using things to mask your arousal, driving us fuckin' batty. I think maybe there is going to be punishment in the near future,” Simon said and folded his arms over his chest and glared at her.
“Although, I agree with Simon, I have to add, that planning an infiltration in the Prentiss Agency without allowing us to have any input is not the way to start a mating,” Phillip said. “Today, we will be in the briefing, and we will be discussing which one of us will be going with you as protection. Simon and I agree your sweet little ass is not going out there alone.”
Rissa sighed and looked down at the bed. She had to make them understand. “Listen, I get it, but THIS IS MY JOB, I did it just fine before I met you, and I will do it fine now that we are mated. I have to try to get the information for Pilar and the others. Failing is not an option right now. We have to seriously think about the greater good. Now, Calli is the Alpha female and she is more than willing to go, however, she is a bit taller than most men and would draw attention. Cherri, well enough said about her, blonde hair and legs is a true give away for her. I am short, compact, and plain. I will be able to get in, get out, and no one will notice.”
