The Renegades' Reward

by Maddie Taylor

  What she lacked in experience, she more than made up for with enthusiasm. Her small, soft hands and pretty, pink lips wrapped around his cock as she learned a new way to bring him pleasure, nearly made him end their spontaneous session long before either of them wanted to. Her innocent exploration had him so enthralled he lost track of time and didn’t immediately notice Malik’s presence.

  He found him staring at Dani, his twin’s eyes locked on her mouth working him. After taking it in for a while, his gaze moved, traveling down to her round bottom clad in form-fitting tights. During their cuddling, Jaylin’s hands had gravitated to her curvy hips, his fingers slipping beneath the long hem of her tunic. It had migrated to her waist and remained there, bunched up. Now, with her backside pointing outward, covered by nothing more than clingy thin fabric, Malik couldn’t keep his eyes off it.

  Jaylin divided his attention between Dani’s warm, wet, agile tongue and watching his brother, noting the tension in his body, how he shifted restlessly, his hand at his groin, adjusting the ache of his constrained cock. He wondered what his breaking point would be.

  Malik swallowed, the muscles in his throat noticeably tense as he dragged his focus away from Dani. Then, without a word, he shot Jaylin an angry glare and whirled, ready to storm out, except the mental message his twin sent halted him mid-stride.

  Her mouth is divine, so is sinking into her tight, unbelievably wet pussy. But she’s more than a beautiful woman and a mind-blowing fuck. She’s gentle-natured, giving, witty, cute as can be, and as eager to be loved as she is to give love in return. Though she’s shy, she’s responsive, and her fantasy—you saw it—is to be with us. Dani is our perfect third, Malik. Stop denying what is in front of your face.

  He didn’t respond, instead, moving stiffly and silently to the ladder.

  Don’t be a damn stubborn fool, Jaylin called after him. She’ll heal your shattered heart, brother, and burrow under your skin. Mark my words, because already, she’s worked both of those miracles on me.

  ***

  The next morning, Jaylin stepped up his game.

  Knowing his twin was a creature of habit, he woke Dani early and had teased her to a heightened state of arousal when it was time for Malik to leave his room for the kitchen to start breakfast.

  His door stood crossways from the guest quarters, and if he glanced left when he exited, he’d have a direct view of where he sat naked on the edge of the bed with Dani sprawled in his lap. When he heard the swish of the door, Jaylin tugged on a taut nipple and slid two fingers into her silken heat. She moaned, as he knew she would, and Malik’s attention was caught. His eyes zoned in on his hands, holding beauty in his palms. The timing couldn’t have been better. He had her back to his front, her head resting against his shoulder, glorious mane of hair streaming across his chest, and thighs spread wide as they draped over his own.

  Look at her, brother, what do you see? He projected his question into Malik’s head.

  Pink lips, fair skin, fiery-red hair, and a stunning round, curvy figure.

  Surprised he’d responded after not speaking to him even through their link since the day before, Jaylin couldn’t miss the glazed-over look on his face, like someone hypnotized or inebriated. Indeed, a man could easily get drunk on Dani, and that’s what he hoped would happen to his twin very soon.

  Yes, and what do you feel when you take in the beauty before you?

  Malik shook his head, though he didn’t look away or leave.

  Jaylin pushed him further. I’ll tell you, you feel alive. Looking at her makes your heart beat faster. Your blood heats, expands, and races through your veins, thawing what has been frozen. The breath of desire stirs within your chest, and your cock, asleep these past five years surges back to life.

  No.

  Yes! he shot back. I know this because I feel it, too, every time I look at her, more so when I touch her.

  I feel nothing. From the obvious hard-on tenting the front of his pants, his denial was unconvincing.

  Liar. His response ricocheted in his head like a shot. Malik flinched, hearing it, too. Dani shifted restlessly, although her response he suspected was caused by his hands playing over her. I heard every thought, felt every feeling you denied. She’s the one, brother, trust me on this.

  Mahlia...

  Is gone. I miss her, too, but I swear, she wouldn’t have wanted this isolated, lonely existence for you. She’d want you to be happy, and to move on, with me, to have the family we are destined to build with Dani.

  Almost as if she knew they were mind-speaking about her, Dani whimpered, her body trembling against his. When he looked at her, she was watching the man at the door.

  “Malik,” she whispered. “What is it? You seem...tormented.” Concern made her voice husky as much as her desire.

  Jaylin’s gaze traveled back to his brother, and sensing he teetered on the edge of indecision, he nudged him hard, hoping he’d fall on the side where he and Dani waited.

  “He wants you, baby. And not being able to have you when you are so near is torment.”

  She sat up, her head coming off his shoulder. The movement rubbed her soft bottom over his own hard, aching flesh, and he fought to contain a groan when it nestled between her thighs. Malik, who hadn’t taken his eyes off her, noticed, lost his own struggle, and let out the agonized sound for him.

  “Is it true?” she asked in a quiet voice. “You want me?”

  “Yes.” His one word reply came out raw, intense.

  Still uncertain, she glanced at Jaylin, who nodded. “It’s okay, Dani. We are Trilorian. This is our way, but you must ask him to join us. It has to be what you want, above all else.”

  Her head swung back, tilting to the side as she considered what to do next. With his cock wedged between, he felt the heat and wetness bathing her thighs, and knew her answer before she did. When Dani extended her hand to Malik, knowing his twin’s long self-denial neared an end, he almost came. His brother didn’t know the control he was exerting on his behalf.

  But this pivotal moment, which he felt in his gut would be a turning point took priority. “You saw, as Jaylin did, my secret desire for you both.” Dani spoke softly, her flushed cheeks stained crimson with her admission, but it didn’t stop her. “You don’t have to wait any longer, Malik.”

  He staggered forward a step as if unable to keep from it.

  “Brave girl,” Jaylin groaned, his hand leaving her breast to bury in her hair. Tugging her head back, his mouth slid along the arching length of her throat. “And so fucking sweet,” he added with a growl.

  Malik did as well, the sound of his surrender rumbling in his chest. In a few long strides, he stood before them.

  “Taste her,” he urged. “When you do, you’ll understand what I’m telling you is true.” He hesitated, and Jaylin had had enough. “On your knees, now.”

  He heard the hitch in Dani’s indrawn breath as Malik obeyed, and sank to the floor. Once there, his hungry gaze swept from her face, down her quivering breasts and belly, to her smooth, creamy thighs, which Jaylin spread so he could see her glistening clit and drenched entrance.

  “Kiss her,” he ordered next, but his dark head was already descending.

  ***

  Malik’s mouth covering hers wasn’t the soft, slow exploration she’d expected, rather a fiery possession filled with impatience. His tongue traced the seam of her lips until they opened, then swept inside, sending shivery spirals of desire racing through her body. It was enough to make her heart flip-flop and send every thought except “more” skittering out of her head. Add to the mix Jaylin’s hot tongue sliding up the side of her neck, while his hands glided over her thighs, stroked her hips, and moved up to her breasts to tease her nipples to aching hardness. As the myriad sensations set off a chain reaction of pleasure, Dani closed her eyes and surrendered to the sensory overload.

  Desiring two men at once and letting them do these wicked things to her body was something she’d never dreamed would come tru
e. And never did she believe she’d be so bold to ask for it. But with Jaylin’s encouragement, his easy acceptance of this as natural, and something he strongly desired, too, and the need gleaming in Malik’s golden gaze, she’d gone for it. And why the hell not? She only had a few more days before this idyllic escapade alone in space with two seriously hot men ended. And once back on Earth, she didn’t know what would happen.

  She put everything from her mind as Malik raised his head and stared down at her. Dark, to Jaylin’s light, he was equally beautiful. Her tongue flicked out to catch the taste of him which still lingered. His gaze followed her movements, and with the ice broken, and no longer needing his captain’s commands to continue, he took control of the kiss, his tongue delving hungrily inside. Just as quickly it was gone, as he moved down her throat and beyond to her chest. He veered to the side, claiming a breast which Jaylin held in offering.

  She cried out when he latched on to the crest, the incredible heat of his tongue lashing from inside while he sucked hard. Through half-open lids, she watched his dark head shift to the other breast, treating it to the same swirling suction.

  Cool air claimed both sensitized peaks when his insistent mouth went away, on the move again, going lower. A riot of sensations swept over her all at once, her wet nipples tightened further, almost hurting, and the muscles in her belly rippled as his lips traversed it, opened on her navel, hot tongue circling briefly, then licked over the slight roundness of her tummy. When he reached his goal, he knelt between her legs almost reverently, the slightly rough rasp on his jaw abrading her tender skin sending drenching heat coursing to her center. Hands, four at once, moved over her, capturing her breasts, plucking at the hard peaks, curving around her inner thighs, and parting them.

  Malik’s words fanned over heated skin, as he breathed out, “She’s soaked, Jay.”

  “I know,” he growled. “I’m surrounded by her scent, and it’s all I can do not to toss her on the bed, spread her wide, and devour every creamy, delicious inch of her.”

  “Sorry, but you’ll have to remove me bodily from this spot first,” he countered.

  Before she could think, which was near impossible with these two big, powerful men focused on her, large hands at the back of both knees lifted her legs. She glanced down and saw golden eyes, molten with desire had homed in on her splayed sex. It was Malik’s hands holding her legs apart, the same ones who now draped them one at a time over his broad shoulders. With his mouth so near her center, his hot breath drifted over her even hotter flesh, and she trembled in anticipation of his next move.

  “Stop!” came the growled command by her ear.

  Malik’s face tipped up, his gaze travelling up her body to fixate over her shoulder. Following where he looked, Dani twisted her head until her eyes collided with Jaylin’s. He stared back at her as his hand slid down her front, two fingers sliding through her soaked slit to her entrance, and glided inside her.

  On a quick rush of indrawn air, she somehow stifled the groan of pleasure his possessive motion aroused in her. It was as though he—no, they—had every right to play, command, and dominate her body. This notion roused her most of all. She’d asked for this two-on-one, and her willingness gave them rights they were ready to claim, both, at once. Her heart pounded and her back arched within their hold, ready for them to get on with it.

  The fingers stretching and filling her stroked once, twice, pumped for a third time then left her. Her cry of disappointment was replaced by one of shock, as Jaylin’s fingertips, glistening wet with the proof of her desire rose to her mouth. Next, in a move so erotic she almost came on the spot, he ran the wet tips over her lips, painting them with her taste and scent.

  He growled again, still scary, but not from dominant orders, rather, because the hungry look on his face said he intended to feast on her whole. Except he didn’t, not yet, instead saying to Malik, who watched with fervent desire on his face, “Your first taste of her we’ll savor together.”

  Her heart pounded from the overpowering intensity of the moment, and, from the periphery of her vision, she saw Malik smile. His hands slid around her thighs, holding her in place as he bent toward her. Dani watched, unable to look away as his mouth opened over her achy, needful, pink flesh. She would have cried out the moment his tongue licked her clit, or when he began feasting hungrily if Jaylin hadn’t curled his hand beneath her chin and raised her face to indulge in a simultaneous searing kiss.

  Her mind reeled, shocked by the taboo nature of two men making love to her at once. At the same time, her body screamed it was so very right—especially, when she went soaring at light speed toward a nerve-shattering climax.

  ***

  Never had Malik had such sweetness. He wanted to gorge himself on her nectar until sated but also to slide his straining cock between her plump lips, and while her tongue licked and teased, spend himself down her throat. It had been so long, and Dani an exquisite temptation.

  As usual, Jaylin, directed where they went next. We’ll come together. Stand up.

  Malik rose without needing to be told twice, ripping open his trousers.

  “Take him into your lovely mouth, pershada,” Jaylin urged as he lifted her by the waist.

  Dazed with pleasure, she obeyed. Leaning forward, her tongue slipped out, wetting her already-glistening lips in invitation. Trembling with need, Malik guided himself into position while his twin took his place at the entrance between her thighs. Their eyes met, and as one, they joined with her.

  He took care, which after so long shouldn’t have been possible. In consideration of her newness to all of this, he exerted the utmost control when he slid inside. Dani wouldn’t have slow, however, and sucked him deep, enveloping nearly half of his length as she eagerly closed around him.

  When she eased back, circled the head slowly with the tip of her tongue without losing him then engulfed him again, drawing him in further, his body shook violently. But it was more than a physical response—although it was intense—this went beyond carnal. A calm settled over him, the same as he’d felt whenever he returned to Trilor, a sense of coming home. Despite his body’s yearning to plunge into her again and again until he came, this calmness, and rightness, was something he wanted to make last. His gaze fell to the lips around his cock, the lovely face angled to his, seeing trust there, and an overt desire to please him.

  He hadn’t felt this way since...

  Heavenly Creators, it’s true.

  His head came up, and he connected with his brother, who stared intently back at him.

  Jaylin smiled. I told you she was our third.

  A conflagration of mixed-up emotions exploded in his mind, yet his body, too long in need, answered Dani’s call. His hands plunged into her hair as he glided farther along on her tongue. Once he saw she could take him, and did so greedily, he gave into his desire and fucked her mouth, at the same time Jaylin took her pussy.

  Two masculine groans filled the room, along with Dani’s muffled cries. Their first joining, one so incredibly raw and intense, and with Malik too edgy to prolong it in any way, the three of them rose to a fast peak. Once there, they hung on the precipice for one glorious second then, as a triad, they convulsed and came—together.

  He shuddered and spilled on Dani’s tongue, while she took every drop as her body tensed. Her eyes never left his, but went unfocused, her climax overcoming her. And Jaylin, not to be outdone, surged upward, planting deep, also finding his release.

  “Never,” he whispered in awe. “Not even...” What he’d done struck him abruptly, and he pulled out, stepping back.

  “Don’t,” Jaylin snapped, his bliss-filled expression of a moment ago, gone, replaced with stern authority and burgeoning anger.

  Dani jumped, blinked at him, then glanced over her shoulder, confused. “What’s wrong?”

  “I’m sorry,” Malik murmured.

  Her face angled sharply up to his. “Sorry?” she squeaked, growing pale.

  He could see her shutti
ng down, stiffening in regret. And by Jaylin’s response, his arms tightening protectively around her, he saw it, too.

  “Stop being a damned fool,” he demanded.

  Malik couldn’t keep the all-encompassing guilt from claiming him, however. “I must go—”

  Jaylin cut him off, his anger booming inside his head. So help me, if you take another step I will beat you, if only to knock some fucking sense into your head.

  “I don’t understand,” Dani whispered. “Did I do something wrong?”

  “No!” Jaylin uttered harshly. To settle her, his hand came up to her jaw, his thumb stroking her cheek, while his other arm flexed and gripped her tighter.

  His brother’s harshness wasn’t meant for her, but directed at him. Tears of uncertainty pooled in her eyes. When one spilled over, and another, sanity returned.

  “No, Dani,” he uttered hoarsely, falling to his knees. His hands pushed Jaylin’s aside and he cupped her distressed face between his palms. “This took me by surprise, as much as you, and I reacted poorly. You did everything right—so right, sweetheart.” He watched the tension ease from her face, then looked up into silver eyes that were rapidly losing their intention for violence. “And Jaylin is correct, as usual. I’d be a damn fool to walk away from both of you.”

  A series of beeps interrupted what else he may have said.

  “Approaching spaceport,” the ship’s computer announced.

  “Damn shitty timing,” his captain bit out.

  He agreed, but his focus was solely on the woman in front of him. “Forgive me, Dani?”

  “You had a mini freak-out,” she said with a tremulous smile. “It happens to everyone. There’s nothing to forgive.”

  He glanced as his brother, a brow arched, wordlessly asking him the same.

  “You reeled it in. I’m with Dani, nothing to forgive.” Silently, Jaylin added, just don’t do it again.

  Malik nodded, and brushed his lips over the twin tracks of her tears, and gently touched his mouth to hers.

  “Incoming communication. Requesting identification.”