Taboo Kisses

by Gracen Miller

  The feline’s tongue swiped through her folds without any forewarning. Sameya yelped, her hips jerking.

  “Fuck, you’re extra sensitive to touch.” He sucked one of her fingers into his mouth.

  The short breaths of the shifter puffed against her skin as his tongue moved over her hot flesh with repetition. Caught up in the sensations, Sameya couldn’t rip her sights off Maximus. His green eyes burned into hers as the fur between her thighs dissipated and was replaced with the man. Gabriel’s oral bliss changed, he probed her opening, pushing into her with his tongue over and over again. His fingers teased the outer edges of her labia as Maximus’s face blurred in her vision.

  Maximus kissed her as Gabriel’s thumbs spread her lower lips. Softer than the cat’s, the curl of his tongue felt different from the tiger’s but no less amazing.

  “She has a fat clit.” Gabriel kissed the nub as Maximus departed her lips to look at him between her thighs. The shifter kissed her clitoris once more.

  “What does she taste like, Gabriel?” Maximus’s dark voice licked across her body.

  “Ambrosia.” Gabriel thrust a finger into her and she cried out. Nothing painful about his intrusion, but the pleasure was more than she could’ve anticipated.

  “You’re a virgin?” Gabriel executed small thrusting motions with his digit.

  “No.” Were those noises coming from her? Maximus smiled at her, so she guessed they were. “Five lovers.” What was the point when the touch of others had sickened her? She’d only taken a lover when necessary in her line of work. Usually only as a political move to aid the Empress and she’d barely tolerated the intrusion then. Her first lover she had foolishly hoped was her mate. Feeling nothing but revulsion as he rutted her, she’d sworn off sex for a very long time.

  Yet…with these men, she enjoyed both of their touches.

  “She’s terribly tight, Maximus.” Gabriel swirled his tongue around her clitoris and Sameya almost catapulted off the bed.

  “No wonder she’s so sensitive to touch.” Maximus rubbed her belly with his palm. “She’s not experienced.”

  She detested being manhandled. Except for now.

  More swirls against her clit and she curled her fingers in Gabriel’s spiky hair. One of them hooked her legs over the tiger’s broad shoulders as his mouth worked against her flesh and his finger pumped into her.

  Panting in between the moans and sighs, she became lost in the quivering centered at the nexus of her thighs. Only vaguely was she aware she had begun to grind her hips against his face and pull him against her with her hand.

  This couldn’t bode well. Not for her at least. Her belly cramped and a high-pitched whimper crashed through her lips.

  Fingers tangled in her hair and Maximus drew her head up just enough her gaze locked on Gabriel nestled between her legs. “Oh…gods!”

  Sameya crashed with a scream. Her body shuddered and it felt as if her molecules melted. Gabriel’s tonguing grew more aggressive as a flood of warmth exited her body.

  Maximus ran a fingertip around her lips. “You’re even more beautiful when you come, my little reaper.”

  Sameya blinked, but could manage no coherent response. Dear goddess that was spectacular.

  “You’re turn, Maximus.” Gabriel rose from between her thighs, his finger still pumping into her very moist pussy. So wet, there were sucking noises where his digit met her body.

  “I’m going to fuck you, Sameya.” Maximus pinched a nipple, staring at her as if he expected a complaint. Her tongue—right along with her body—had dissolved into such an uncaring state of completeness, she couldn’t summon the urge to complain if she’d wanted.

  “Taste her first.” Gabriel removed his finger and offered it to Maximus. The vampyr sucked the other man’s finger into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing.

  “Perfection,” Maximus said before he kissed the shifter.

  Sameya watched them in fascination. Maximus licked her release from Gabriel’s lips before devouring his mouth in a kiss. Gabriel was already nude from the shift, so he undressed Maximus, slow and thorough as they fondled one another. She ached at their obvious affection for each other. She’d never anticipated having such intimacy with anyone and to have it this close to her grasp…I don’t want it. To be that committed to someone else scared her to death.

  A serpent tattoo flanked Gabriel’s right arm. The tail of a white Bengal tiger began on his ribcage and spread across his back. The front claws ripped into his shoulder blades, the marks were so realistic she almost believed the ink an authentic tiger instead of a tattoo. A Celtic shoulder design spiraled upward to stop mid-way up his neck.

  The shifter kissed down Maximus’s throat and then lower when he jerked the vampyr’s shirt over his head. Angled away from her, she thought she caught a twinkle of something foreign on Maximus’s chest. Sameya sat up and slipped off the bed, sidling closer to Gabriel for a better gander.

  “Don’t go anywhere.” Gabriel palmed the back of her head and she flicked a glance at him. He wasn’t as tall as Maximus, but they both dwarfed her. She felt tiny standing next to them.

  Gabriel’s yellow eyes held her pinned in place, while fascinating her with their odd color…at least odd on a white Bengal. But they fit him.

  “He’s pierced.” She indicated Maximus’s nipples.

  “Want to lick them?” Gabriel made the offer, but Maximus didn’t retract the proposal.

  Sameya shook her head.

  “So shy,” the tiger remarked. “We’ll change that.”

  She wasn’t altogether certain she wanted her inhibitions to be altered. Her entire life would change if she accepted them. Where would they live? Atlantis was her home and—

  “I have other piercings.” Maximus ran his fingers through her hair as Gabriel disengaged the vampyr’s belt buckle. A few moments later, the button fly leather pants were open and the shifter was shoving the vampyr’s clothing to the floor.

  “He’s pierced here.” Gabriel went to his knees and licked the staggered piercings on the top of Maximus’s cock. Like a ladder there were five of them back-to-back. “They feel fantastic inside me. But this one,”—Gabriel swirled his tongue around the head of Maximus’s erection, and the vampyr groaned—“the Apadravya piercing is favored by women.”

  Horrified, Sameya stared at the metal that penetrated the head of his penis vertically. “Sweet gods, didn’t that hurt?”

  “Yes.” Maximus shrugged. “The pleasure it gives Gabriel—and will give you—is worth the minor pain I suffered.”

  No way could that have been insignificant pain.

  “You can tell me if you agree when I’m inside you.”

  That got her attention. Her gaze swept off his crown and crashed against his. “Will you bite me?” She’d liked it, until he drugged her with his venome.

  “Yes.” He reeled her in by a lock of hair, sandwiching her between them, with his hand on her nape. “But I promise not to venome you like before.” He bent his head, his mouth so close to her ear his breath teased her skin. “I prefer my lovers aware while fucking them.”

  A tremor went through Sameya.

  “Are you frightened?” The question came from Gabriel as he pressed against her back and palmed a breast.

  “I don’t like to be touched.”

  Maximus used his knuckle beneath her chin, tilting her head back to meet his compelling stare. “But you like our touch.”

  “Yes.”

  He grinned. “Gabriel made you come. Do you still contend by the act he now dominates you?”

  She released a long ragged breath. “He does. He has as much sway over me as you momentarily do.” Only Gabriel’s control won’t evaporate in time like Maximus’s will. I’m so fucked. And not helping my Empress.

  Maximus’s hand slid downward, fingered the choker. “And when I make you come—”

  “You’ll have no need of this offensive necklace.”

  She couldn’t gauge his thoughts as he considered her.
Funny how his vampyr shifted to and from the forefront and the evidence was always in his eyes, from silver-blue to green.

  Gabriel tangled his fingers in her hair and roughly pulled her head back, angling it to the side against his chest. Just enough he could plant his lips against hers. Their first kiss, and it was very different from Maximus who kissed like he planned to conquer. Gabriel’s was slower, more thorough, but just as freaking fantastic.

  When he parted from her lips, he peered at her. “I release you from the siren mating call.”

  Sameya gaped at him. Releasing one from the siren mating call was unheard of. Then Maximus pressed his hand between her legs and she forgot about her astonishment. She lurched against his touch, but was captured in Gabriel’s sights.

  “Easy…relax,” the shifter cooed as Maximus thrust a finger into her, withdrew and plunged two into her.

  “Goddamn, you’re tighter than I imagined possible.”

  “Told you.” Gabriel fondled her breasts as he continued to hold her head steady. “She’ll still take your dick.”

  “Probably easily.” Without forewarning, Maximus sank his fangs into her neck, his tongue flicking against her skin where his incisors pierced her flesh.

  Raw desire coursed through her and his fingers quickened, going knuckle deep. Sameya moaned, clutching one of his shoulders in support and digging her fingernails into the back of Gabriel’s hand, which plucked at her nipples.

  Just as suddenly as he bit her, Maximus released his hold on her neck. He licked the wounds and she knew he’d sealed them. Would there be a mating mark there? Vampyrs usually always gave them. But so did shifters. She was in dreadful trouble.

  Maximus kissed Gabriel, and then favored her with his mouth on hers. They proceeded in that manner for a long time, kisses among them while Gabriel played with her breasts and Maximus fucked her with his fingers. But when his thumb flicked across her clit, she shuddered against Gabriel with a high-pitched squeal. Her clitoris was even more sensitive than before.

  Maximus smiled down at her as he laid the pad of his thumb directly over her nub. She groaned when it rotated.

  “Do you want me inside you?”

  “Yes.”

  “Do you want to mate me?”

  “No.”

  Maximus chuckled. “I will be satisfied only when you say yes.” His fingers ran through her hair. “I love your red-and-black striped hair. Your amethyst eyes, petite frame and your lush red lips—they’ll look fantastic wrapped around Gabriel’s dick.” She’d never given a blowjob before. She bet she’d stink at oral play. “I especially love the way you grind against my hand.” She was rolling into his finger-thrusts. Shameful, but she no longer controlled her body. “Will you fuck my cock the same way?” Right as he brought her to the edge of another glorious climax—how had she lived without them for more than fifty thousand years?—he removed his fingers from her body. “Let’s find out, shall we?”

  He abruptly walked away from her, leaving her white-knuckling the reckless need to demand he finish what he’d started.

  She groaned and would’ve crumbled to the floor without Gabriel’s support. He turned her to face the bed as Maximus spread out lying flat on the mattress. His erection jutted upward, the piercings glinting in the light. Fascinated by the stainless steel cutting through his cock, she hadn’t noticed the size of his dick. Huge summed it up nicely. She wasn’t stupid, she knew her body was designed to take him regardless of dimension, but the initial penetration might be a little painful. And she couldn’t begin to imagine how the piercings would play into it all.

  “Have you ever ridden a man before, Sameya?” Gabriel’s lips moved against her ear.

  Sameya shook her head.

  “Have you ever been taken from behind?”

  “No.” Wasn’t that how shifters typically mated their women?

  He nipped her ear lobe. “I’ll take you from behind and mark you as mine when we officially mate. I’ll bite you here.” Gabriel ran a finger along the curve where her shoulder met her neck. “The marks from the bite won’t disappear. You’ll wear the evidence of our mating like Maximus does.” She knew how it worked, but she couldn’t locate her voice to comment. “Maximus will bite you, too, leaving another mark. His will be between your legs.” His fingers shifted into position and tapped her femoral artery. “It’s a touch more intimate, don’t you think?”

  More than a touch, but all she could manage to utter was, “Yes.”

  “To finalize the mating, after you’re marked, we’ll both fuck you. One of us here”—he shifted and pressed a finger into her pussy from behind—“while the other is here.” He withdrew the digit and pushed against the opening to her anus.

  Sameya inhaled, a ragged sounding breath as he leisurely inserted his digit into her ass. Foreign feeling, but not distasteful.

  Gabriel pumped his finger into her tight hole, his pace measured. She bit her lip. “Feel good?”

  “Yes.” I wish it didn’t!

  “You want to fuck Maximus?”

  The question startled her, and she ripped her gaze off Maximus to peer at Gabriel over her shoulder. “It’s my choice?”

  “It’s always your choice.” He kissed her nose. “We’ve already proven we’re your mates.” Technically Maximus hadn’t, but she’d gotten almost there before he deserted her. “Give us a month to prove we can make you happy.”

  A month of shattering climaxes couldn’t hurt. But it wasn’t like she could really leave anyway. “I can’t leave.” She jerked on the collar to indicate her current predicament.

  “Come to me, my reaper, and I’ll remove it.” At her surprised expression, Maximus tacked on, “As long as you give me your word to stay of your own accord for one month.”

  Chapter Eleven

  Gabriel held Sameya as she watched Maximus, considering his offer. He could smell her fear, but beneath that scent her excitement was an extravagant smell. The spicy twang taunted his tiger, and he struggled against the compulsion to bend her over the bed and take her immediately. Claim her as his mate before she succeeded in escaping.

  On the heels of that fantasy was Sameya on her knees with his cock in her mouth. Or Maximus fucking her while she sucked him. So many debauched things he wanted to do to her, but all of it ultimately ended in her joy…and Maximus’s.

  Tired of defying his innate desires, Gabriel bit the curve of her neck, but not hard enough to break the skin. A strangled sound emerged from her, but she offered no protest. He thrust two fingers inside her and palmed a breast with the other hand. Sameya arched against him as he licked where his teeth held her flesh.

  Releasing her skin, he dragged his teeth along the sexy line of her neck and pressed his lips against her ear. “We won’t be rough with you the first time.” They were animals; they would take her forcefully and soon. “Even when we’re wild and out of control, it’s always about the pleasure, Sameya. And you have two of us committed to you. Feel how hard I am for you?” He rotated his hips against her ass and from the corner of his eye he caught the gentle glide of her eyelids shutting, while Maximus palmed his cock and stroked. “Won’t you fuck Maximus while I watch? Tell me how his piercings feel inside you.”

  “This is taboo,” spoken in the barest of whispers with no real hint of conviction in her tone. She had him there. Their races didn’t co-mingle and never mated. As far as he knew, he and Maximus were unique. But his family accepted them.

  “Taboo kisses were always my favorite, Sameya.” He licked down her throat and shoved her hair aside as he followed the descent of her spine. On his knees behind her, he cupped her ass-cheeks, pulled them apart and dragged his tongue over the tight forbidden entry. She whimpered, trembling.

  Abruptly, he elevated to his feet and placed his mouth against her ear, keeping his tone mild. “If you won’t join him, I will.”

  Gabriel stepped around her and faced her once he reached the edge of the bed. He stood proud before her in his birthday suit, palming his cock
and stroking. Well, maybe not his birthday suit, since he’d been born a pup and hadn’t shifted into human form until he was five. Her gaze traveled his physique, and he wondered what she thought. She was good at schooling her features. When her eyes rested on his cock, he applied several strokes, running his thumb over the tip each time. Her eyes rounded, and she licked her lips.

  The scent of her arousal grew stronger. Behind him on the bed, Maximus groaned indicating he could taste her with his senses, like Gabriel could.

  He turned away from her and joined Maximus. No question, Sameya was confused. She perched on the razor sharp edge between desire and sanity. There was nothing sane about the mating desire. If their erotic coupling didn’t convince her to join them…he wouldn’t give up hope. They needed her, and she needed them. She just didn’t know it yet.

  As Gabriel reached Maximus, the vampyr sat up and cupped the back of Gabriel’s head, drawing him to his mouth. They kissed, tongues grazing and teeth nipping as he trailed his hand across Maximus’s chest. Mated for almost a thousand years, they’d luckily not grown tired of one another. Sex was never stale, but exciting and fresh each time.

  Maximus’s hand slid down his mate’s neck to grip his shoulder and flip Gabriel to his back. His vampyr mate straddled his thighs. Using only his fingertips, he circled Gabriel’s nipples, drawing them to hard nubs with the teasing touch. Then he bent and licked the taut peaks. With a groan, Gabriel palmed Maximus’s head. Teeth scraped his flesh, a nick sharp enough to draw blood and Maximus licked at the red bead.

  He heard Sameya’s sharp intake of breath and turned his head to consider her. The heavy black kohl smudged about her eyes showcased their amazing shade of mauve. Long sooty lashes completed her irresistible allure. Cheekbones tinged pink had nothing to do with a blush, and her rose-red lips weren’t just pouty and kissable, but fuckable, too. The long red and black streaked Goth-like hair added, rather than detracted, from her appeal. Coupled with her heavy breasts, rounded hips and shapely legs, she made for one hell of a sexy creature. And he wanted her very badly.