He withdrew his fangs and staggered from the room, only to collapse outside the door as his legs gave way.
* * * *
Gemini tried to catch her breath, but couldn’t, too caught up in the dizzying sparks of light that still surrounded Ornack. She had no idea what had just happened, and really didn’t care about the whys or how to. All she did care about was the fact that Ornack’s skin had lost that awful ashen look, and looked more like his normal golden tones. The horrible gash on his side had stopped bleeding, and when she looked toward Gerunda, the broad smile on the woman’s face made her heart leap for joy.
“Did it work, Gerunda?” she asked, every muscle in her body tight in anticipation.
“Yes, I do believe it did,” Gerunda said, and she raised her hands over Ornack’s body again. He tensed and then grew still, and the older woman nodded.
“He will need to sleep. His body will heal in time, but I’m afraid it has taken a lot out of Zorran.”
At the mention of his name, it dawned on Gemini that he wasn’t sat on the bed anymore, and she frowned.
“Where did he go?”
“I don’t know, my lady, but you should go and find him. He’ll need you now.”
Gemini shook her head and smiled grimly.
“Zorran has never needed me. Why would he start now?” she asked, hating the catch in her voice. Seeing Zorran again in the flesh had brought all of her old feelings rushing to the surface, and heat stole into her cheeks under Gerunda’s all-seeing, all-knowing gaze.
“You’re not familiar with this ritual, so let me put it like this. This never would have worked had the Cirrion not been a true mate to both of you. He will be hurting, and he needs to complete the circle to regain his strength. Only you can give him that power.”
“You want me to have sex with Zorran now? Are you insane?” Gemini screeched her question, even as her heart contracted in excitement at the thought.
Gerunda just smiled at her outburst.
“I’ll leave that decision up to you,” she said and Gemini rolled her eyes in disgust at her body’s immediate reaction at the thought of finally having sex with her Cirrion. Here she was with her husband’s semen slowly trickling down the inside of her thigh, and she was growing wet at the thought of another man’s cock.
“Do what feels natural, my dear. Zorran just needs to bite you.” She waved Gemini’s protest away and settled herself next to Ornack. “I’ll watch over my Lord Ornack. He’ll sleep for hours now.”
Thus dismissed, Gemini scrambled off the bed in search of one infuriating Cirrion.
She found him slumped against the wall of the chamber she’d been taken to upon her arrival on Drakan. His blond hair looked orange in the rays of the setting sun, and he almost blended into the wall surrounding him, so grey was his color.
It said a lot about his current weakness that he didn’t even turn his head when she approached. Only his pain-filled black eyes sought hers, and something inside Gemini broke. The anger and hurt she’d been carrying around inside herself, ever since he’d dumped her here and had then just walked away, dissipated. She sat down next to him, lifted her hair out of the way, and offered her neck to him.
“No.” His usually so powerful voice sounded hoarse, and Gemini scooted closer.
“Don’t be an idiot. Gerunda says you need this, so bite me already. You’re no good to either of us if you croak it now. I’m sure Ornack wants a chance to redecorate your face with his fists when he’s recovered.” The ghost of a smile kicked up his lips, and she offered her neck again. Her heart threatened to beat itself out of her chest when he ran his fangs along her neck, and then bit down hard. The sharp pain turned into darts of arousal that shot straight to her clit, and she gasped when electricity sparked between them. Zorran groaned, took hold of the front of her dress, and ripped it in half. Cool air tightened her nipples, and she thrust the sensitive peaks into his exploring hands. A shudder went through her when he withdrew his fangs and kissed her.
The curious texture of his forked tongue added another dimension to the heated kiss they shared, and when he grasped her hips and urged her on his lap, she straddled him without a moment’s hesitation. They both groaned as her bare pussy made contact with his still-covered cock, and with a few frantic adjustments, and yet more tearing of clothes, she finally impaled herself on her Cirrion with a hiss of pleasure. His claws ran out and marked her skin as he took charge of their frantic coupling and slammed her up and down on his dick in ever faster movements. She buried her hands in his long blond strands and tugged his head down, and when Zorran bit her again, Gemini flew into an intense orgasm that left her breathlessly clinging onto him. Utterly sated and limbless, she moaned into his shoulder when Zorran stood up with his cock still cocooned in her body and carried her across the room to the bed.
Every measured step rubbed her clit against his rock-hard abdominals and Zorran hardened anew inside of her.
She locked her ankles behind his butt and clamped her internal muscles down on his cock when he tried to withdraw, and Zorran roared. It shook the bed, and her mouth went dry at the sight of her fierce demon towering over her. Zorran held his weight off her and thrust in and out of her slowly, never once breaking eye contact with her.
The ugly scar on his face stood out white against his now-tanned skin, and Gemini lifted her hand to trace it with her fingertips.
Zorran turned his head into her palm and wrapped his long tongue around her fingers. The action tickled, and he grinned when she laughed. Pinning her other hand high above her head, he thrust harder and amusement gave way to passion as her body clambered toward another release. Tumbling over the edge again, Zorran bit her other shoulder, and Gemini screamed as waves of pleasure took her breath away.
Once her breathing returned to normal she found Zorran wedged between her legs, cleaning out her cunt with his tongue. He left no part of her untouched as he worked his way slowly back up her body until he could kiss her lips. She tasted herself with the familiar salty musk of Ornack and the unique spicy flavor that was all Zorran and, far from being repulsed by the mixture, she found it tasted of home. A sense of peace filled her, and she closed her eyes and let Zorran’s scent permeate her consciousness.
“I’m sorry.” He growled the words into her sweat-dampened neck and tried to pull away, but Gemini wouldn’t let him.
She wrapped her arms and legs around him and clung on with a muttered, “Don’t you dare…Sir.”
Zorran froze at her added-on address, and some of the tension curling his hard muscles dissipated with his heartfelt sigh.
“I don’t deserve you.” He licked his bite on her shoulder, and Gemini squirmed as the darts of arousal his tongue created made her clit tingle anew. She pushed on his shoulder and he lifted himself off her slightly with a rueful grin.
“I should leave. They will come looking for me.”
Gemini frowned at him.
“What they? And you’re not leaving, not again. I won’t bloody let you.”
Some of Zorran’s usual cockiness returned to his features and when he fixed her with the full force of his black-eyed, do-not-diss-me-gaze, she lay spellbound. Gemini couldn’t have moved if she wanted to, and wild horses wouldn’t have dragged her away now. The only way this moment could be bettered was if Ornack was here with them.
A renewed gush of her essence slipped past her pussy lips at the thought of being taken by both her men, and Zorran’s eyes narrowed as his nostrils flared. He grinned down on her and she smiled back at him.
“Your wish is my command, Gemini.”
A giggle escaped her lips, and his grin widened.
“Hardly, Sir! The Zorran I knew only ever pleased himself.”
A shadow crossed his harsh features, but he didn’t contradict her.
“Thank you for bringing Ornack back to me,” she said, and Zorran sighed and sat up next to her. He practically screamed don’t touch me with his body language, but Gemini paid him no heed, and ran
her hands all over his torso instead. Where Ornack was hair roughened, Zorran’s skin was as smooth as a baby’s bum, and it rippled under her fingertips. His cock surged to life again and her cunt clenched in remembered pleasure of having his hard rod inside her.
Before she could change her mind, she straddled him, and Zorran hissed through his teeth when she sank down on his cock. Her sensitive tissues screamed at her, and Zorran took hold of her breasts. He rubbed his thumbs over her nipples and squeezed the heavy globes in his palms. The slight pain was what she needed to grow wetter still, aiding her downward slide on his dick, and she let out the breath she hadn’t even been aware of holding.
“Now isn’t that a beautiful sight.” Ornack’s voice made her freeze, and Zorran’s groan trembled through her.
Chapter Ten
Ornack’s cock hardened in record time and his fangs dropped, seeing his wife impaled on Zorran. She threw him a worried glance over her shoulder, and he smiled to reassure her.
“Don’t stop on my account. I woke up and neither one of you was there. Gerunda said you two needed time, but fuck it all to hell and back, time is the one thing we do not have, so we make this work now or never.”
Zorran glared at him, but there was no mistaking the lust shining out of his black eyes, as Ornack fisted his cock. He hadn’t bothered with clothes, had simply staggered off the bed and gone in search of his mates. No one was going to stop him from claiming them both, not when Zorran could be snatched away at any given moment. They had wasted too much time already.
His side still hurt like a fucking bitch, and he wasn’t entirely sure he could stand up for much longer, but that minor detail wasn’t going to stop him.
“You best get your butt over here then, Drakan.” Zorran’s eyes glittered with emotion. Love, lust, worry were all there for him to see, and it gave Ornack the strength to get his legs to keep on moving. By the time he fell on the bed, Gemini had climbed off Zorran’s lap and she was running her hands all over Ornack’s side.
“You’re healed, already? Gerunda said you needed to sleep, would sleep for hours.”
Zorran laughed, and Ornack cupped her face and pulled her down for a kiss. She tasted familiar and different all rolled into one, like a delicious smorgasbord of his two favorite people.
A shudder went through her when he traced Zorran’s mating mark on the shoulder opposite to his mark.
“It’s been hours, girl,” Zorran said, and Gemini frowned.
“It hasn’t, has it? Did I fall asleep?”
She looked so utterly confused and adorable, and that happiness spread like a drug through Ornack’s veins and took the last semblances of pain away with it.
He grinned over her head at Zorran, pleased to see the Cirrion wearing a similarly goofy expression. Yes, he had been right about this. Zorran loved Gemini as much as he himself did, and with that knowledge came deep-seated determination to see Zorran’s name cleared. Ornack would use all of his considerable influence to keep their mate from the hangman’s noose—later. For now, he wanted to simply enjoy his lovers.
“Have you been wearing our girl out, Zorran?” he asked, and the bed shook with Zorran’s howl of laughter. He bent his head to claim Ornack’s lips in a bruising kiss that further confirmed his feelings, especially as he immediately grabbed a stunned-looking Gemini and proceeded to kiss her senseless, too. Her musk increased, and both men groaned at her instantaneous submission to them.
“Check how wet she is for us, Ornack, though I bet she’s soaked.” Zorran winked at him and Gemini whimpered when he cupped her sopping wet slit and ran his fingers through her labial lips. He lifted his glistening digits up for Zorran to see, and the other man grasped his wrist and proceeded to lick them clean with a wicked grin in Gemini’s direction. Her breathing grew heavy and her eyes seemed transfixed on the action. When Zorran released Ornack’s fingers with a satisfied grunt, he kissed her again and, picking her up, guided her onto Ornack’s cock.
“It would be a shame to waste all that wetness and this will help you heal more. Besides, I want to fuck both of the people that I love tonight.”
Gemini sucked in a breath, and a big, fat tear splashed on Ornack’s chest. The sensation of her hot, wet heat closing around his dick was almost too much to bear, especially as Zorran chose that moment to fist his cock slowly. He knelt next to Ornack’s head and Gemini gasped when he slid his thick cock dripping with pre-cum into Ornack’s mouth.
“Fuck, that’s so hot.” Her whispered words skittered across Ornack’s chest, as she bent down and suckled one of Zorran’s heavy testicles into her mouth at the same time as Zorran fucked Ornack’s mouth. Zorran’s dick jumped and Ornack greedily swallowed the tiny spurts of his lover’s semen down. He, too, was close to coming again, as Gemini milked his cock with her internal muscles. Her hair cocooned all three of them in an intimate embrace, and her breasts rubbed against his chest, her nipples hard nubs of need, and he thrust up into the tight clasp of her body.
He fucked her cunt in time with Zorran fucking his mouth, and both men grew still when she screamed her release into Ornack’s shoulder. Gemini collapsed on top of him, fighting for breath and Zorran pulled out of Ornack’s mouth. Their gaze met over Gemini’s head, and Ornack nodded at the unspoken question in Zorran’s eyes.
“Little one, look at me.” Ornack lifted Gemini’s damp hair off her face and a wave of affection swamped him at the glazed and unfocused look in her eyes, as she struggled to listen to him.
“I want Zorran to fuck your ass whilst you ride my cock. That way we can both bite you and make you fly.”
“No, I can’t. I’m dead, you’ve killed me. Let me die in peace.”
* * * *
Completely and utterly spent with aftershocks still wrecking her body, Gemini wanted to sleep. What Ornack was suggesting was too much. The chest she was snuggled against shook in silent laughter, and his still hard cock grew bigger inside of her. The hard smack to her ass stung and brought her head up in surprise, even as she grew wetter still and the tingles started again. Deep in her core, where Ornack’s cock rubbed against her sweet spot, her body wasn’t listening to her brain.
Ornack swore when Zorran spanked her ass again and she could scarce breathe as the action pushed her farther down on Ornack’s cock. One hand fisted in her hair, Ornack kissed her, and all objections and lethargy flew out of her head. Something cold dribbled down between her ass cheeks and then there was the invasion of two thick digits, thrusting in and out of her tiny hole, stretching her, preparing her for Zorran’s cock.
His heavy breaths along her spine sent shivers of anticipation all over her body. With Ornack’s long, thick rod buried deeply in her pussy she already felt impossibly full.
“It’s not going to work. You’re too big.” She wailed the words when Ornack let her come up for air, but neither man paid her objection any heed. Ornack pinched her nipples as Zorran withdrew his fingers and replaced them with the thick, broad, hot head of his massive cock.
“You can and you will, girl. You will do this for us.” The edge of command in Zorran’s voice had everything inside her stilling, and she closed her eyes against the burning pain as Zorran pushed into her ass.
“That’s our girl. Relax, breathe, and let him in. Take both of us.” Ornack’s voice took on that gravelly quality she couldn’t resist. “Look at me.” She snapped her eyes to his at that sharp command, and she blinked away tears as he mouthed I love you and pinched her nipples so hard she whimpered in need. Her body responded to his show of dominance like he no doubt knew it would, and Zorran pulled back and thrust in deep, until his balls hit her clit.
“Breathe, girl.” He kissed her neck and Ornack continued his pleasure-pain manipulation of her nipples and breasts, and Gemini drew a shuddering breath into her lungs. The suffocating feeling of fullness passed as her body adjusted to the two thick cocks she was impaled on and then they started to move.
Gemini screamed at the intensity of the sensations bo
mbarding her, as every thrust and withdraw of the two hard rods inside her body awakened hitherto unused nerve endings. Helpless to do anything but take the pleasure they gave her, she flew. Higher and higher in never-ending, tightening circles of bliss, fire raced over her skin. Her hair stood on end as powerful surges of static electricity sparked between their sweat soaked bodies, and both men thrust harder, faster, until Gemini didn’t know where she stopped and they started. They grew bigger still inside of her until she was sure she would be split in half with the force of their coupling and then everything stopped. Both men bit her simultaneously and the most intense orgasm yet raced through Gemini’s body. It took away her ability to think, to breathe, to move. Nothing was left but the blissful shocks shaking her body and the bone-deep knowledge that she was theirs. Irrevocably, forever, come what may, theirs. Dimly aware of both men reaching their own pinnacle, she let exhaustion claim her.
* * * *
Zorran stared down on his sleeping lovers, and his very soul ached at the thought of having to leave them. However, he would have to give himself up. Throwing himself at the mercy of King Yanos was the only option left to him now. Ornack didn’t agree. They had argued the case for what seemed like hours, after they had carefully cleaned up their girl.
Their girl. He grinned at the thought, and he traced the marks of his bites on Gemini’s body. She now sported a matching set on either side of her neck. He carried Ornack’s mark and Ornack carried his, proclaiming their status for all to see. Zorran counted on those marks to make his case.
They were true mates, and the Drakans took that bond seriously. If it would be enough to save him from being executed remained to be seen. He crunched his teeth in frustration and watched the sun come up with a sense of impending doom.
This should be the happiest time of his life and in lots of ways it was. A huge weight had lifted off his shoulders at Gemini’s whispered I love you, and every time she had said those three magical words again, another chink of his armor had disappeared, until there was nowhere left to hide from his feelings.
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