by Rachel Clark
“Goddess,” he swore as he lifted her higher and then briefly fused his mouth to hers. “I am sure. I am very sure, baby girl. Dayved is sure, also.” Dayved nodded his agreement enthusiastically. “The only question unanswered is, are you sure?”
Chapter Five
Was she sure?
It wasn’t as easy a question to answer as she thought it would be. They wanted to share something incredible with her, something beautiful, and if truth be told, she couldn’t imagine her first time being with anyone else. But would giving them her virginity make it harder to find a Desconian couple to love her? She knew this was just about sex, but would it affect her ability to bond with someone else when the time came?
And then the truth struck her with the force of a sledgehammer. Her feelings for these two men had affected every choice she’d made since the day Juna and Hollank had rejected her. She’d compared everyone—everyone—unfavorably to Ewin and Dayved, including the people she’d been supposed to marry. She was literally, hopelessly in love with both of them, and even if they could never offer her the future she wanted with them, she wasn’t willing to pass up the chance to know them intimately.
Kimberley reached up to touch Ewin’s face. She nodded and gave him a soft smile. This was what she wanted. If they were sure they wanted her in their bed, she was certain that’s exactly where she wanted to be as well.
“Say the words, baby girl,” Ewin ordered in a tight voice.
She really had no idea what words he wanted to hear, so she said the words in her heart. “I want you both to please make love to me.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Dayved said as Ewin smiled widely then swung her up into his arms and the three of them headed toward the main bedroom. Ewin kissed her as they walked, his lips brushing against hers over and over, before deepening the contact, his tongue sliding into her mouth. She moaned at the strange sensation. It felt deliciously decadent and very, very intimate. And even after spending nearly her entire lifetime barely touching other humans, it also felt amazingly natural.
Ewin broke the kiss, panting almost as hard as she was, as he placed her feet on the ground.
“We want to see you naked,” he said as he lifted her shirt slowly. The clothing she wore on this planet was far more revealing than anything she could have worn on Earth, but suddenly it felt like she was way overdressed. He was watching her closely, probably waiting for her to freak out. She smiled and lifted her arms so that he could pull the material over her head.
Warm hands touched her softly, sliding over her skin and making her shiver with arousal. Her nipples tightened, her breasts feeling swollen and heavy as both men worshipped her with their hands and eyes.
“You’re very beautiful, Kimberley,” Dayved said as he took a position behind her and slid his hands around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder as they both watched Ewin lower himself to his knees. He grinned wickedly before leaning in and licking his tongue over her breast. She gasped in shock, the touch far more amazing than she’d ever expected. Holy heavens. Her knees wobbled as he sucked a nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the taut bud, his other hand smoothing over her stomach and lower, the touch through thin material making her groan with need.
She could feel her pussy lips swelling, the faint fluttering and clenching sensation no longer bringing a feeling of shame. She could feel her juice flowing from her body, coating her pussy and the tops of her thighs, her body preparing her for a very natural and necessary celebration of life with two men she felt very deeply for.
She wrapped her arms around Ewin’s head, holding him to her breast, watching as he feasted on her as if she was the most delicious treat he’d ever been given. She was shivering all over when he moved away, the suction breaking with a loud pop. Her nipples throbbed, the feelings echoed below as she rubbed her thighs together, searching for relief but not knowing where to find it.
She whimpered pathetically.
“Shhh, baby girl,” he said as his hands moved to the waistband of her pants, “Dayved and I will take care of you.”
She nodded, sighing again as Dayved pressed sucking kisses and nibbling bites to her neck and shoulders. The contrast between slight stings and warm caresses was strangely appealing, but she gasped in shocked arousal when he threaded his hands through her hair and tightened his grip. Her pussy clenched, her cream pulsing onto her panties as he turned her head the way he wanted it and started kissing her savagely.
She barely registered Ewin pulling her pants to the floor until he groaned and ran his fingers through the soft curls at the apex of her thighs. She wanted to squeak in embarrassment, but Dayved kept kissing her even as Ewin pushed her legs farther apart and pressed his tongue to an amazingly sensitive spot. She panted into Dayved’s mouth as Ewin licked over the same place again and again and again.
Dayved broke the kiss, leaning over her shoulder to watch what his lover was doing.
“Look down,” he whispered to Kimberley. She was off-balance, only the strength of the two men holding her up. Overwhelmed with sensation, Kimberley tried to do as he asked, glancing down to see Ewin’s tongue slid and wiggle over the flesh normally hidden by her pubic hair. He’d pulled the lips wide with his fingers, his tongue unrelenting as he flicked over the swollen bud of her clit.
Holy heavens. She’s read about the clitoris. She’d had no idea how much pleasure the warm, wet touch of a tongue could have on one little part of her body. He knees wobbled, suddenly unable to hold her up at all. Ewin just growled against her clit, the deep vibration sending shockwaves all over her body. When she shook so hard she couldn’t hold herself up, he palmed her ass, lifting her to his mouth, keeping her suspended between them as he feasted on her pussy.
Ewin still held her around the waist, his strong arms holding her safely, securely, lovingly.
“Come for us,” he whispered against her ear. She nodded, wanting to give them what they wanted, uncertain how to go about it, her mind flashing to the sounds of ecstasy she’d heard on the instructional videos.
But then something incredible happened. Something so amazing that she couldn’t have described it if her life had depended on it. Her entire body began to shake, every muscle quivering, every nerve ending burning, every cell vibrating, her insides clenching, building, climbing, racing to a peak she’d never imagined. And then heat burst over her like lava, the feeling so shocking, so intense, that she cried out. Ewin pushed a finger inside her pussy, her body clamping down on his invasion, her breath catching as a second intense wave of pleasure washed over her, and then another and another and another.
They held her close, her body no longer shaking, her limbs feeling heavy, languid, her need sated but somehow also energized, renewed, expanded.
“Shhh, sweetheart, we’ve got you.”
She didn’t even realize she was crying until they lifted her onto the bed between them. They were both fully clothed, their cocks hard and pressing against the restrictive material. Dayved gentled her with soft touches and soothing strokes. Ewin watched her face, his lips still shiny with her juices, but his concern for her very clear in his eyes.
“Are you okay?” he asked with a soft smile.
“Never better,” she managed to force out between gulping breaths.
“Perfect,” he said and then leaned over to press a kiss to her lips. She was surprised by the tangy flavor. Somehow she’d never considered what her body’s natural lubricant might taste like.
“No fair,” Dayved said as they broke apart. “I guess I’ll just have to go get my taste from the source.”
She laughed at his exaggerated pout, but when he slid down the bed, wedged his shoulders between her thighs and dipped his tongue into her pussy, she gasped for air instead. Ewin stroked his large hands over her stomach, his gaze never leaving hers as his lover thrust his tongue deep into her pussy. She was shivering all over once more, her body theirs to control, her mind a jumble of incoherent thoughts.
“Dayved is going
to make love to you,” Ewin said, his gaze moving to his lover’s face. Dayved nodded and smiled at his tredella. He left the bed briefly to throw off his clothes, and then, completely, gloriously naked, his cock bobbing against his flat belly, he crawled up the bed to cage her between his arms.
“We’ll take it slowly. I don’t want to hurt you.”
She nodded, unable to form words as her body slowly eased back down from the arousal Dayved had created only moments ago. She’d read that the first time could be painful, but also knew neither of these men would ever hurt her intentionally. If it hurt it was only because of her body’s design.
The pressure against her pussy felt strange, but when the head of his cock slipped inside her, she finally understood the true appeal of sex—the emotional connection, the almost-spiritual joining of two souls, the feeling of no longer being alone.
Dayved leaned over, pressing a kiss to her lips as he eased farther into her body. She felt a slight sting deep inside her, but it was quickly gone. Dayved breathed out on a sighed exhale, as if he’d accomplished something momentous, but it wasn’t until Ewin leaned over and kissed his husband that she suddenly understood. That was it? That was the pain she’d been told about?
She giggled, the tiny fear that she’d felt at giving her virginity to any man dissipating under the incredible feeling of having one of the men she loved deep inside her body.
The thought took her by surprise—love? Could she really be deeply in love with both these men? Falling for—most definitely. But love? Did she even understand the emotion? She reached out, one arm winding around each of them as she pulled them closer. Ewin gave her a brilliant smile, leaned over to kiss her, and then turned to take Dayved’s lips as well.
Then he relaxed back on the mattress beside them, lying on his side, his head propped on his bent arm. He reached over to smooth the hair from her face, gave her another confident smile, and then watched as his husband started to fuck her.
Suddenly Dayved became her entire world. He moved slowly at first, his thrusts gentle, smooth, loving, but she lifted up to him, seeking, demanding, needing his possession. He groaned, moving faster, sliding deeper, pushing harder. She opened her legs wider, pulling him closer, crying out as he started to pound into her. She gasped when Ewin joined in, his head at her breast, his fingers skimming over her swollen, aching, sensitive clit.
“Good girl,” he whispered mere seconds before orgasm swept over her. She arched off the bed, her body no longer under her control, her reactions instinctual, needy. Dayved groaned, moving harder, moving faster, slamming into her over and over as sensation overwhelmed her and reality lost all meaning.
Wave after wave of heat pulsed through her as her pussy caressed and squeezed the cock inside her. Dayved stopped thrusting, pressing harder against her, holding her trapped, his cock throbbing inside her for several moments before he fell forward, his body caging hers once more. He breathed out heavily, a shudder passing through him one last time before he opened his eyes.
“Wow,” he said in a reverent-sounding, but breathless, voice.
“Wow,” she agreed, nodding her head.
“Beautiful,” Ewin said, stroking a hand first over his husband’s spine and then moving over her belly. They stayed that way for several minutes, none of them speaking, just silently enjoying the closeness that apparently came after incredible sex.
Eventually, Dayved eased his softening cock from her body and then rolled off the bed. He was back in a few moments, a portable type of cleaning rod in his hands. She shook her head, wanting to deny him, embarrassed by the intimate nature of what he planned.
“Relax, baby girl,” Ewin said with an indulgent smile. “He’s just going to clean you up.”
Ewin must have seen her embarrassment because he leaned over her, taking her mouth, lifting her arousal level once more. She barely felt the cleaning rod’s warm touch and was almost surprised to realize Dayved was finished.
“Come here,” he said as he lay down on the bed and held his arms open for her. She cuddled into him, and he arranged her against his side, her head on his shoulder, her knee and thigh lifted over his hip, the gentle touch of cool hair teasing at her pussy as Ewin moved to cuddle her from behind.
“Rest, baby girl.”
“But—”
“No buts, Kimberley,” Ewin said with a soft laugh. He wrapped an arm around her middle and pressed his front against her back. “I don’t want you falling asleep when we make love.”
She smiled. As if that would ever happen? But she could understand the wisdom in his order. She was tired. In fact, she was more exhausted and more relaxed than she could ever remember in her life. She snuggled into their combined embrace, a feeling of belonging flooding through her system even as sleep claimed her.
* * * *
His tredella reached an arm over the woman between them and cupped Dayved’s face in his hand. “Thank you,” he said in a low, deep voice.
“For what?” he asked quietly, a little confused by his lover’s need to say the words.
“For loving me always, for never giving up on me even when it seemed I was too busy to notice you, for forgiving every stupid little thing I say and do.” He pressed a finger against Dayved’s lower lip, gently caressing back and forth as he stared into his eyes. “But mostly for being the incredible person you are and still finding a way to love an old soldier like me.”
Ewin wasn’t old. There were probably some days when he felt it, surrounded by the young recruits in the royal guard, but there was no way anyone would consider him old. Experienced? Most definitely. Old? Not for a very, very long time, and since Dayved intended to be by his man’s side every day for the rest of their lives, he planned for them to grow old together.
He cuddled the woman in his arms closer and amended that to by his man’s and his woman’s side forever.
“She’s the one, isn’t she?”
Dayved nodded to his husband, tears filming his eyes as he watched the reverent, possessive way his tredella looked at the woman sleeping between them. Yes, she was the one. The woman they hadn’t known they wanted or needed but their perfect match and the lover they intended to claim and then never let go.
“Do you think Jerrod would mind returning the favor and officiating at our mubella claiming ceremony?”
Ewin grinned widely. “I love you,” he said. “Now get some rest. After I make love to our girl, I fully intend to fuck you into the mattress as well.”
Dayved felt his cock twitch, his sated body tingling to life at his tredella’s words. But if he knew anything about the man he loved, it was that when he made his mind up, he was very stubborn about changing it. Nobody was getting fucked until Ewin was satisfied that they were well rested. He smiled, closed his eyes, and tried to relax enough to get some sleep.
* * * *
Ewin woke to the strange sensation of his pants sliding off his feet. He opened his eyes, grinning at Dayved as the man completed his task with a flourish and then crawled onto the bed between his knees.
“Come here, beautiful,” Dayved said as he held his hand out for Kimberley to take. “You kiss his mouth while I kiss his cock.”
Ewin groaned, the twin sensations of soft woman and hard man playing havoc with his mind. Kimberley kissed him tentatively, obviously wanting to please him but hesitating as he held back and gave her time to explore.
“It’s okay, baby girl,” he said, threading his hand through the hair at the base of her skull. He tightened his grip slightly, pleased to see her eyes darken with arousal. “Do what feels natural.”
She nodded, a soft moan of pleasure escaping her lips as her movement pulled against his grip. She leaned in closer, her tongue touching his lower lip, tracing over the plump flesh before seeking entry into his mouth. He welcomed her, caressing her tongue with his own, groaning as Dayved chose that moment to engulf his cock in wet heat. Dayved took him to the root, swallowing him down with practiced ease, the touch achingly familiar but so
mehow even more exciting, more incredible now that their circle of love was complete.
He held Kimberley to him, taking over the kiss, thrusting his tongue into her mouth at the same time that he lifted his hips up, forcing his cock deeper down Dayved’s throat. Dayved held still, bracing himself over Ewin’s lower half, sucking hard as he let Ewin fuck his mouth. He was on the edge, ready to spill down his lover’s throat when Dayved released him from the warm cavern of his mouth and wrapped a hard fist around his cock.
“Not yet, big guy,” he said affectionately, patting Ewin’s thigh as he finally broke the kiss with Kimberley. She was panting, her breasts swinging in this position, her hard nipples sliding against his chest with each breath. “Come here, beautiful.” Dayved held out his hand for Kimberley, and she moved toward him with a happy smile. “Just like we discussed,” he said as he helped her to straddle Ewin’s hips.
Discussed? Was it weird that he really liked the idea that they discussed how to seduce him while he slept?
Dayved held Ewin’s cock straight up, his other arm around Kimberley’s waist, helping her to lower onto Ewin’s aching erection. His eyes damn near crossed as her heavenly warmth surrounded his cock, the tight fit making him groan as Dayved helped her to slowly slide down until he was deeply embedded in her body. She held still for a moment, her pussy walls fluttering around his cock, her juices increasing as her own arousal started to climb.
“That’s it, beautiful,” Dayved said as he helped her to lift up, her pussy gripping Ewin tightly as she caressed his entire length and then slid back down once more. He watched her face, the wonder of their first joining very clear in her expression.
He went to reach for her, his intention to kiss her very, very thoroughly, but Dayved held her closer, his arm tightening around her waist as he grinned wickedly.
“I told you he wasn’t very patient,” Dayved said to Kimberley in a conversational tone.
