Mated to the Jaguars - Paranormal M/F/M Menage

by Yamila Abraham

  “Hello, beautiful,” Max said.

  She leaned up and gave him a kiss. Then she realized Votan was beside her legs in his jaguar form. Past him she saw six men lying unconscious on a lushly carpeted floor. She looked back at Max.

  “I was in the underworld. Caquix was trying to force me to break the seal. He flew away to get his wife and then never came back.”

  “He’s dead,” Max said.

  Michelle leaned back again with a sigh of relief. “Thank God.”

  “Votan ate him, that’s why he can’t transform.”

  She fixed on the big spotted cat. “You ate him?”

  “He was in bird form,” Max said.

  “Oh right.”

  ‘Did he hurt you, Ixchel?’

  Her eyes widened. Votan’s spirit voice sounded like it came from inside her own head. She wet her lips.

  “I don’t think so. I was unconscious the whole time.” She surreptitiously felt the side of her leg to make sure her underwear was still on. “I don’t think he did anything to me.” She looked at Votan. “Can we get out of here?”

  ‘Ixchel, these men were possessed by underworld demons. Now they’re vacant. Their spirits are buried deep within their bodies. You need to heal them, or they may never wake up.’

  Her eyes went back to the men. “Aw, crap.”

  “I told him you wouldn’t know how,” Max said. “He seems to think you would.”

  She stood and transformed. Then she tested out her own spirit voice in the mortal world.

  ‘I can give it a try.’

  When she got to the first man her instinct was to lick him. She considered that a moment, then she went for it. When she connected she felt the man’s cringing spirit. Warm pink energy spilled from her face into him. She licked his eyelids, nose, and lip, and then he started to groan. She went to the next man.

  ‘Transform, Maximon,’ Votan said. ‘They’ll wake up wanting answers. We don’t owe them that.’

  “I don’t have any answers to give them.” He transformed.

  The two male cats waited at the door until she was done, then the three felines left together.

  ‘Let’s stay in our true forms until we get to the car,’ Maximon said. ‘I don’t want to get caught on a surveillance camera.’

  ‘There needs to be a body for a murder charge,’ Votan said.

  ‘What about trespassing? Breaking and entering?’

  ‘Are you worried?’

  He looked back while they waited for the elevator. ‘No. I’m really not.’

  Michelle bopped her head under Max’s neck, and then nuzzled against Votan’s chest. ‘It’s all over then. I’m so happy I feel like crying.’

  Votan licked her cheek. ‘It was over before it started. Caquix never saw us coming. It’s all thanks to your collars.’

  She finally noticed them. ‘They’re adorable. You look like someone’s pets.’

  ‘When we get back the first thing you’re doing is getting this off me,’ Max said.

  ‘They served their purpose,’ Votan said.

  ‘I’m just glad you figured it out in time. He was threatening to cut my legs off.’

  Votan snarled. ‘That disgusting monster. I look forward to shitting him out.’

  ‘He can’t get out of the underworld again can he?’

  ‘No, the seal was rock solid.’ Michelle’s eyes sparkled. ‘I think the creep is pretty well screwed.’

  Back at the house Michelle took each of their hands in hers. “I know this doesn’t make sense after I was unconscious all that time, but I’m exhausted.”

  “Go to sleep, sweetheart,” Max said.

  “Take the guest bedroom,” Votan said. “I’ll curl up in my cat form somewhere.”

  She gave them each a soft kiss on the lips and headed to bed.

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  Votan and Max remained standing in the living room. There was a brief period of silence that seemed natural rather than awkward.

  Max looked at Votan.

  “Let me go first,” Votan said.

  Max gestured for him to go ahead.

  “Did you mean it when you said you wished to retire to the Yucatan, and that you would cease misusing your powers?”

  He nodded slowly. “I don’t want to keep going the way I have. I want a new life, Votan.”

  Votan looked toward Michelle’s door. “So do I. With her.” He eyed Max. “But there’s room for you, also.”

  Max scoffed. “How gracious.”

  “It’s the best I can do.”

  Max stared at him several moments. Votan’s face was calm. He knew he was receiving a massive concession from the proud brute.

  “Let’s share her.” Max extended his hand. “As brothers.”

  Votan gripped his palm. There was a smile on the edges of his lips. “Agreed.”

  Max puffed out a deep breath of air. Somehow it felt as if he were truly gaining a brother. He sensed the same contentment in Votan.

  “Let’s give her the threesome she wants,” Votan said.

  Max smiled. “Yeah. As soon as she’s recovered.”

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  Max had a Prada dress delivered for her and a tuxedo delivered for Votan. They took a limousine to DeCaie’s, which was the most upscale restaurant Max was able to get a reservation for on short notice.

  Michelle felt like she floated in the flouncy dress. Her face beamed with joy. She already sensed the arrangement agreed on by the two men. This was a multi-faceted celebration. She reveled in it.

  Her mates got her tipsy with drams of sweet colored liquor between the extravagant courses of the meal. She caught their lingering glances, and the knowing stare between them. Votan kept tracing his finger up and down her bare arm as he spoke to her. Max fondled her knee through the thin fabric of the dress.

  Knowing what was coming made her sex clench. She eagerly skipped the desert course and left with both men’s arms hooked on her own.

  As soon as they got into the condo Votan pulled her into his arms for an ambrosial kiss. His large hands coursed over her ass while his tongue played in her mouth. Max was behind her, unhooking the top clasp of her dress and then unzipping it. The men helped each other get it off her. She wore nothing underneath.

  This left her naked between the two of them. She felt her face get hot.

  “No fair.”

  “It’s what you’ve been begging for.” Votan hoisted her over one of his huge shoulders. She gave a playful shriek.

  “My bedroom,” Max said, while throwing off his tuxedo jacket.

  “Bring the lube,” Votan said.

  Michelle watched Max shrug the rest of his clothes while bouncing on Votan’s shoulder.

  “Oh my God.”

  “Lost your nerve?” Votan said.

  “Heck no.”

  She was the goddess of desire, after all.

  In minutes she was reclining between the warm naked bodies of her lovers. Velvety hands smoothed over her skin, lighting tingles on her throat and belly. Her flesh grew tremulous.

  Votan cupped one of her breasts. “She has a sensitive backside.”

  Max kissed her other nipple, hardening the sensitive nub and leaving moisture. “I know. She let me.”

  Votan laughed softly. “Already?” He plucked her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Michelle squirmed to angle the tender flesh away from him. “My bold little kitten.” He scooped an arm underneath her to turn her onto her stomach. Then he took a pillow and tucked it under her hips so her ass was elevated.

  Max leaned close to place buttery kisses on her shoulder while sweeping a gentle hand up and down over her back. Every warm touch made her skin thrum.

  She heard Votan uncork something, then oil dripped on peak of one ass cheek, trickling along the line of her crack. Votan’s strong hand
compressed her flesh, working the oil into the strands of her muscles. Her eyes rolled back into her head.

  “Mmm.”

  More oil coated the other cheek. Max rubbed this in for her, kneading her soft flesh below his fingers. Her ass became warm and caused dopamine to course through her. A stagger formed in her breath. The area was so receptive to pleasure her legs began to squirm. Votan’s finger veered near her hole causing an involuntary clench to her pussy. She grabbed hold of the duvet cover with both hands.

  More lubricant was poured on her, then Votan’s thick oily fingers mashed against her ring. Her heel shot up, then she gave a fluttery moan. Max laughed softly at her. He cupped the side of her face.

  “Like that?”

  “Ngh.” She lifted on one elbow to join their mouths into a moist seal. Her tongue danced against his while her legs continued to writhe in pleasure.

  Votan’s slippery fingers massaged the wrinkles of her hole without penetrating. Rapturous throbs reverberated through her entire pelvis. Her clit thickened and her petals began to get slick. She broke from the kiss with Max to make a soft sound. She wanted to feel Votan’s finger inside her.

  “This body has a pretty pink asshole,” Votan said. “And a nice tight pussy, too.” He pried in the finger.

  Michelle’s toes curled. “Ohh.” Her face grew strained. The throbs grew more potent as she was pleasantly stretched. She wiggled her ass for even more ecstatic sensation beneath him.

  “I’m in the back,” Max said. He gripped his erect cock. Michelle fixed on it.

  “Almost ready. You want more, don’t you?” He pushed a second finger beside the first.

  “Mmph!” Her sex felt like it was pulsating. No discomfort came with the stretching, only beautiful throbbing bliss. She felt as though she were going wild. She reached up and grabbed Max’s cock.

  “Woah.”

  Then she urged herself up enough to suck on him.

  Max wove his fingers through her hair. “Mm, yeah.”

  She slid her tongue over the smooth lobes of his cap, then sucked until her cheeks went hollow. Her head moved to take him deeper while her fist stroked the remainder of his heated length.

  Votan wriggled his fingers in her ass, giving her pleasure shocks so sublime she jolted. “No fair.”

  She popped her mouth off with a lurid smacking sound and looked back at him. “Get over here.”

  Votan crept over beside Max. Their hips touched as he positioned himself before her. Michelle forced her quaking legs to lift her to her knees. She took a thick hot organ in each hand and took turns sucking on each of them. Her tongue compressed against the vein protruding on the side of Votan’s cock. Max gave her a sensual tang of salt. She kept going, giving twenty seconds of service to each before switching. When Votan’s cock also began to leak dew, she mashed their cocks together and took both of them in her mouth at once.

  “Fssst!” Votan’s face contorted.

  Max kept stroking her hair. His eyes glittered down at her.

  Votan grabbed her by her armpits and threw her back on the bed. “Enough.” He got on one side of her and grabbed her crotch. Two fingers of his ungreased hand slid into her pussy, gliding through the wetness to open her. She felt as though she pulsed around them. Votan crushed his palm against her clit with his fingers anchored deep inside.

  “Ah!” She craned her neck back. Both her nipples became hard as pearls.

  Votan tipped his nose to Max. “Watch, Maximon. I’m going to make her come.”

  Michelle’s eyes widened.

  Max smiled and crawled his fingers over her belly. “Do it.”

  He jerked his hand violently up and down while his fingers were lodged in her. His palm mashed into her clit giving sharp heated pleasure.

  Her face tensed. She squeezed the duvet cover until her knuckles turned white. Votan was forcing stabs of ecstasy into her sex. She had no control. Her pussy purred on the brink for two seconds of the blissful abuse, and then she convulsed.

  “Ahhh!”

  She clamped her thighs, but Votan’s powerful hand kept going, drawing out her exquisite contractions. Her stomach quaked. She sat half way up and whimpered.

  Finally she collapsed back, her whole body quaking.

  Votan removed his sodden fingers. Her sex still pulsated in the wake of his hand.

  “Now you,” Votan said to Max.

  She felt her other lover’s hands caress her trembling thighs. “No. That’s your style.” He parted her legs and buried his face between them.

  Michelle gasped. A hot tongue was licking the dew from her sensitized petals. Votan crawled to sit behind her. He played with her nipples making her whole core flutter with tingly warmth.

  Max went gently at first while she recovered from her orgasm. He licked her perked clitoris, making her flinch. His mouth latched to it, and he gently suckled. Michelle let a moan out through her nostrils. Her pussy began to buzz with renewed pleasure. He smacked his lips off her bud and then lapped her, hard, raking the buds of his tongue from her slit to her clit. Her stomach trembled once again. She put a hand on his hair to coax him for more.

  Max pulled back to part her lips with his thumbs. He mashed his head against her, lodging his tongue deep enough inside to touch her g-spot. Now he licked and sucked, rotating his head over her sex, crushing every sensitive morsel with his face. Michelle hitched her heels around his back. Her pussy grew tight, and his movements more frenetic. Votan tugged both her nipples at once. She banged her head back against his shoulder. Another powerful orgasm seized her insides.

  “Mmph! Oh God!”

  Max continued until her body stopped jolting with convulsions. He knelt up to give her a smile.

  “She’s so fucking sensitive.”

  “It’s time to fuck her,” Votan said.

  He reclined against the headboard and had her straddle him. He pushed her hips down for her to receive his enormous cock. Michelle braced herself on his shoulders, trying to slow the speed of his penetration. She felt stuffed to the end of her limit. Her sex throbbed around his girth. She had trouble catching her breath.

  “You’re splitting me in two.”

  His sultry yellow eyes fixed on her. “You can take it. You always have.”

  Max’s oily fingers pressed into her ass, recapturing her focus. He kissed her neck while slowly entering her from behind.

  Michelle panted between them. Incredible throbs of pleasure overwhelmed her pussy and ass. She knew another orgasm was inside her, one that would be easily coaxed by her two eager lovers. She clung to Votan to brace herself.

  Max began to thrust first. He worked his lubed cock in and out of her ass, allowing her to adjust slowly. Her ring was thrumming in a way that made her thighs quiver. She could have come on Votan’s cock just from Max fucking her.

  Votan’s first thrust made her yelp. Inches of hard cock battered against her limit, crushing her g-spot in the process. He held her hips and pumped into her in tandem with Max. Michelle could only whimper at the pleasure. Her clit felt erect. Her pussy was hot with renewed need. The beautiful cluster of nerves at her ring pulsed rapturously with every thrust inward. She had to kiss Votan to distract herself from the pleasure.

  “Her pussy gets so tight with you in her ass.”

  “Her ass is tight, too. Hot.” Max reached around her sides to fondle her breasts.

  They fucked her quicker. Michelle moaned with every inward plunge. She felt prickly preorgasmic tingles in her sex. It grew tighter around Votan’s huge cock. Max tweaked both her nipples as he fucked her. Her chest had flushed red and she knew her face was the same. The build-up of pleasure made her legs lose strength. If not for her arms clinging to Votan she would have melted between them.

  “Going to come,” Max said, and then planted a hard kiss to her neck.

  Votan grunted. “Yes. Sexy little cat. Urgh.”

  “Almost. Fuck.”

  They thrust steadily five more seconds. Michelle squeezed her eyes close
d. Votan’s cock pumped deep and she spasmed once more.

  “Ahhh! Ngh!” She dug her nails into his shoulders.

  “There!” Votan said. His cock pulsated in her convulsing hole.

  “Oof.”

  She felt Max’s seed hit inside her ass. His thrusts became stilted. Two more warm gushes filled her. Then she felt Votan’s cum dripping down her inner thigh. He squeezed her against him, crushing her breasts against his hard chest, and tongue kissed her once more.

  Max remained inside her while catching his breath. He glided his hands over her shoulders. “That was so good, baby.”

  Votan broke his kiss. “As hot as ever.”

  Max pulled out. She dismounted from Votan’s cock. That was as much as her weakened legs could do. She collapsed back in the middle of the bed with her breasts heaving. Votan nestled to one side of her. Max came to the other side while pulling the blankets over them.

  They slept together, with arms and legs entwined. No one made any motion to exit their shared bed.

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  “Isn’t it beautiful?” Votan said.

  Michelle moved ahead of him to get a better look. The precipice before them overlooked miles of dense jungle. Trees with tangling vines and Spanish moss blocked out the jungle floor. In the middle of it all was a crystal blue lake. A parrot flew to a tree near them. They heard numerous other birds along with hissing bugs and croaking frogs.

  Michelle drew in a deep languorous breath. “I feel like I’ve come home again. I just want to transform and run through the trees.”

  Max moved next to her and wrapped an arm around her back. “The remains of the temple are on the banks of the lake. We have an ample fresh water supply, and Chichen is just a short drive away.”

  “Not too short,” Votan said.

  “No.” Max smiled at him. “This is our private paradise now.”

  Michelle squinted at the distant lake. “How are we going to get anything built down here? There’s no roads to the site.”