by Rachel Clark
She nodded, agreeing with him, but it was obvious she was concentrating, almost her entire focus on Ewin and the cock in her pussy. She lifted off him, slowly fucking him as he watched her expressions change from innocent wonder, to rapturous enjoyment, to urgent need. She moaned, the sound torn from deep inside her.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” Dayved said as he helped her to keep moving even though she shook so hard with arousal that she seemed almost boneless. “Ewin wants to feel your orgasm. Give it to him, Kimberley. Let him feel your pussy squeezing his cock.”
Ewin felt her body clench down on him, the warm slick muscles reacting to Kimberley’s need.
“Come for us, baby girl,” Ewin said as reached out to caress her clit. Dayved pinched her nipples, kissing her neck as orgasm slammed through her. Even between the two of them they struggled to keep her upright. She shook violently, a low keening cry escaping her lips as her pussy clenched and released over and over. Ewin ground his teeth, holding his own need in check, determined to enjoy Kimberley’s orgasm before seeking his own.
Dayved held her, caressing her belly and breasts gently as she gasped for air. He looked over Kimberley’s shoulder, smiling at the way Ewin held himself rigid. He kissed Kimberley’s neck, his hands moving to her nipples as he spoke to her with the confidence of a man who knew his tredella well.
“Remember how I told you this would drive him wild? It looks like you’re about to find out how wild wild can get. Are you ready, sweetheart?”
“Yes,” she said, smiling at Ewin confidently. He marveled at her lack of fear, at the trust she placed in both of them, a moment before reaching for her and dragging her down. He fused their mouths together, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, forcing past her teeth over and over in an imitation of what he planned.
She moaned, writhing on his cock, whimpering when Dayved caressed her spine one last time and then moved to lie down beside them. He stroked them both, his touch loving, his soft moans as he watched them soothing the small worries Ewin had held.
“Roll over, lover,” Dayved said as he urged Ewin to take over, to fuck their woman, to claim her so thoroughly that she would never need more than the two of them. He broke the kiss, staring at Kimberley’s face, searching for fear yet seeing only excitement.
He groaned, rolling her over, never leaving her body. He was thrusting hard almost before she was on her back completely, a sudden urgent need flashing through him as his woman whimpered her need and drove his own higher and higher and higher.
He grabbed her legs, lifting them up, pushing deeper, fucking harder, pounding into the woman who completed them. She screamed, another orgasm hitting her, her body vibrating under his, her hands clawing, her urgent gasps demanding more.
He roared as his own orgasm began, his seed pouring into her body, his cock throbbing and pulsing as she dragged every drop of cum from him.
His arms shook, the effort to hold himself up so that he wouldn’t crush her taking more energy than he had left. Dayved helped to untangle them, gently pushing Ewin sideways, groaning with him as his cock left the warm haven of the woman between them.
“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, taking first Ewin’s mouth and then Kimberley’s in sweet, sensual kisses. Ewin reached to grab Dayved’s hard cock, but the man moved away, smiling slightly even though Ewin knew from experience that a cock that hard really hurt. “I’m good. You two get some rest. I’ll go salvage dinner.”
“No,” Ewin said, lifting up onto his elbow and holding his other hand out palm up. Dayved grinned, obviously aware of what Ewin wanted.
“Well, okay. If you insist.”
“I insist,” Ewin said as he wrapped his hand around his lover’s cock and squeezed hard. He knew exactly how much pressure his tredellabina liked, but it was Kimberley’s soft tongue that had Dayved nearly screaming. She licked him delicately, her tongue flicking over him, her movements unpracticed, raw, but so enthusiastic that Ewin could barely breathe just watching.
“Do you want to taste him, baby girl?”
She nodded, sucking the head of Dayved’s cock into her mouth. Ewin loosened his grip, running his hand up and down Dayved’s length. Dayved gasped, groaning as his orgasm began, his hips moving instinctively as his cum poured into Kimberley’s mouth. He shuddered as the last of it dripped onto her lips and chin. She lapped at the warm drops of cum, giggling softly.
“Something funny?” Dayved asked. Ewin could see a wide smile on his tredellabina’s face, so he knew he wasn’t upset. She glanced at them both, her tongue flicking out to lick away the last pearly drop. She blushed as she spoke.
“I just never imagined the taste would be so appealing.”
“That’s just me, sweetheart,” Dayved said with a wink. “Sweet all the way to the core.”
Kimberley laughed softly, thankfully realizing that Dayved was joking with her and not making fun. It seemed incredible, almost too good to be true, that the man he’d loved for years and the woman he’d fallen for would be so compatible also. He grabbed them both, pulling them to him, holding them close as ideas for their future together played in his head.
Chapter Six
Kimberley couldn’t help the huge smile that covered her face. She knew she shouldn’t be getting so attached to Ewin and Dayved, but she couldn’t quite tamp down the excitement she felt every moment she spent with them.
“How was work?” Dayved asked as she and Ewin came in the front door. Ewin had picked her up from work, kissed her like he was a starving man with her as his last meal, and then flown them home with his warm hand resting possessively on her knee the entire time. It was the same thing that had happened the past four days, but she couldn’t deny that it excited her every single time.
“Work was good,” she said, trying to mentally pull back from the sexual images dancing through her head.
“Did you get it?” Ewin asked Dayved cryptically.
“Of course,” he said with a grin in her direction. “Already washed and ready to use.”
“Perfect,” Ewin said with a warm hand caressing her ass. “Clothes off, baby girl.”
She felt her pussy clench, her body readying itself for their possession, the intensity of her reaction no longer surprising. She loved these two men, could imagine spending the rest of her life with them, but she also understood that it was only sex.
Ewin and Dayved were introducing her to the delights of their culture. They weren’t inviting a permanent attachment. She needed to keep sight of that. She needed to remember that when a suitable Desconian couple was found, they would expect her to move on gracefully.
She dragged her clothes off, the skimpy outfits preferred by Desconians gone in mere moments.
“Over the bench,” Ewin ordered.
Her pussy clenched again, memories of the sensual spankings Ewin had given both her and Dayved last night shoving her arousal so much higher. Dayved helped her into position, making sure she was comfortable, his light caress and soft kisses making her love him all the more.
Ewin’s fingers played over the already-slippery lips of her pussy, sliding and massaging her folds as she sighed in pleasure. He groaned deeply, dropped to his knees, and pushed his face against her, his tongue lapping at the juices pulsing from her body.
“Not yet,” Dayved warned his husband in a humorous voice. “I know she’s delicious, but we have plans, big guy.”
“That we do,” Ewin said, lifting away slightly, his warm breath bathing her swollen pussy a moment before he thrust his tongue deep, curling it the way she liked, his large hands pulling her closer to him.
Dayved laughed again, but this time Ewin pulled away. He rubbed her bottom, his hand skimming over the slightly sore spots from last night’s spanking as he leaned over her and kissed his husband. Being trapped like this between them was almost enough to make her come. God, she’d lost count of the orgasms this pair had managed to wring from her in the past four days.
She shivered with her arou
sal, sighing softly when Dayved tangled his fingers in her hair and caressed her scalp lovingly.
“We’re going to prepare your ass so that you can take both of us at the same time,” Dayved said, his hand sliding under her chin to lift her face so that he could see her. “Is that okay with you?”
“Fuck, yes,” she said. They both laughed at her use of the word. She’d never actually heard it before—despite the fact that it was part of the standard Earth language—but she’d discovered a wonderful freedom in saying it. It also ensured that one or both of them smacked her bottom for it.
The twin slaps on each cheek were deliciously decadent, the soft caresses afterward even more so.
“Behave, baby girl,” Ewin said indulgently. “Relax and breathe out for me.”
She did as he instructed, her arousal increasing even as she tried to follow Ewin’s order. She laid her head down on the padded bench, her naked butt still in the air, her pussy still pulsing cream onto her thighs, her muscles pulling tight even though she tried to force herself to relax.
“It seems we have a problem,” Dayved said in a tone of voice that told her he wasn’t angry. “Perhaps you should fuck her first. Maybe then she’ll be able to relax.”
“I like the way you think,” Ewin said. She couldn’t see his face, but she was sure he was grinning. The thick, hard cock that thrust into her exposed pussy caught her by surprise. She lifted on her tiptoes, taking all of him, pushing back against him as he fucked her like a wild thing. Never in a million years would she have thought being taken this way would feel so good. He placed a hand on her lower back, pushing her down, trapping her clit between her body and the padded bench. He grabbed her hips, rubbing her clit against the soft surface, dragging a scream from her as her orgasm began. He pulled away quickly, leaving her empty, whimpering, needy even as hot lava scorched through her veins and swirling, sparkly lights burst inside her mind. The hard slaps on her ass threw her into a second, more intense, incredibly amazing climax that shook every cell in her body.
Finally, deep lassitude flowed through her veins, a happy fogginess dulling her brain. She barely even registered the way Ewin pried her ass cheeks apart until something slippery pressed against her back hole. She reared up a little, her natural instinct to crawl away, but Dayved soothed her, holding her pressed to the bench even as Ewin pushed something into her ass.
“That’s it, baby girl. Just a little bit more.” She was whimpering by then, the thickest part of some sort of toy pushing farther into her ass with every ragged breath. Just when she thought she’d reached her limit, that the sting had become unbearable, the toy’s width narrowed significantly and she could breathe again. “Perfect,” Ewin said. He leaned over her, pressing soft kisses to her spine as he caressed the hand prints on her ass cheeks. “Stay like that while you watch me fuck Dayved.”
She smiled, too relaxed, too overwhelmed, too in love with both men to risk saying anything out loud.
Ewin held his hand out for Dayved, pulled him into his embrace, kissed him savagely, and then turned him around and pushed him facedown onto the bench beside Kimberley. Then he did something that had Dayved gasping in shock.
She reached for his hand, unsure what was happening, worried that she’d misunderstood the situation, but Dayved gave her a wink, his fingers holding hers tightly as his body jolted over and over with the force of his husband’s thrusts.
Ewin growled, his movement stopping, his own body jolting as he filled his husband’s ass with cum, his hands lifting Dayved partially upright so that he could grab his hard cock. “Come for me, baby. Show Kimberley how good you are at following my orders.”
Dayved made a gasping noise, his cum bursting from him in streams, the pearly fluid spilling onto the bench in front of them. The two of them panted, Ewin’s strong arms still holding them locked together.
“You okay, baby girl?” Ewin asked, reaching over to brush the hair from her eyes. She’d realized days ago that when Ewin wanted to be certain of her answers he always made sure he could see her eyes. She’d read human philosophy that suggested the eyes were the window to the soul. Perhaps that was a belief humans and Desconians had in common.
“Never better,” she assured him with a smile. “Never, ever better.”
Chapter Seven
Kimberley moved gingerly. For several days in a row, Ewin and Dayved had fucked her silly, inserted a butt plug, and then made her wear it for several hours. This one seemed way bigger than the last two. She couldn’t even imagine trying to sit down.
“You okay, sweetheart?”
She gave Dayved a warm smile. “I’m not sure,” she admitted shakily. “I think maybe I reached my limit in butt plugs.” He gave her a worried look, glanced at Ewin, and then helped her to bend over the bench. He touched the base of the plug, pulling at it gently as her nerve endings flared to life. She moaned, the unexpected pleasure washing through her.
“That sounded like a happy moan,” Ewin said as joined them near the bench. “Does that feel good, baby girl?”
“Yes,” she said on a slow exhale of breath. She couldn’t quite comprehend how something that had felt so overwhelming a few minutes ago could suddenly feel so incredible.
“I think our girl is ready,” Ewin said, lifting himself up so that he was sitting on the bench beside her. “Come here, Kimberley.”
She smiled shyly, suddenly embarrassed by how much she needed them both, how much she wanted to share this experience with these two men, only these two men.
Dayved helped her to climb over Ewin’s big body. She shivered with arousal as Ewin’s cock pressed against her pussy. Dayved wiggled the plug in her back passage, heat flaring and spreading through her entire body as her ass clamped down on the toy, her muscles reacting without her control.
“Okay, nice and easy now,” Dayved said as he helped her lower onto Ewin’s cock. Everything felt tighter, the burn turning her on even as she gasped through the slight pain. Dayved grabbed the end of the plug, pulling it out slowly, giving Ewin’s cock room inside her body. She sighed at the lovely feeling, groaning again when they reversed directions, the plug sliding back in and Ewin’s cock sliding out. They did it several times, one in, one out, the gentle rhythm building slowly, the tender touches and soft kisses meaning more than she could ever explain.
“Come here,” Ewin growled, his hand lifting to the back of her head, pulling her down to him. She went willingly, resting the side of her face on his chest, listening to his now-familiar heartbeat as Dayved pulled the plug from her back passage and replaced it with his cock.
She gasped, her breath catching as her body opened wider for his invasion, her muscles grasping and releasing around both of them as Dayved slowly filled her back passage.
“Fuck,” she whispered as every cell in her body started to vibrate. She opened her mouth to tell them, to explain how incredible it felt to have them both inside her, but all that came out was a deep moan. The moment they started moving, her orgasm crashed over her.
* * * *
The woman between them shook violently, her orgasm nearly stealing their control. Dayved held back, trying desperately to hold on, trying to protect her, to stay aware, every muscle aching as his self-appointed task nearly failed.
“Please move,” Kimberley said breathlessly. “Please fuck me.”
Dayved nodded even though she couldn’t see him, his eyes almost crossing as he started to move in counterpoint to Ewin. He groaned, her ass clamping down on him, the effort to move almost painful, the pressure amazingly exquisite.
“She’s okay, baby,” Ewin said in reassurance, his own hips lifting up into her beautiful body. “Go on, do what the lady asked.”
Unable to restrain himself any longer, and reassured by his tredella’s confidence, Dayved let go, allowing instinct to take over, following his body’s demands as he claimed his woman and the man they both loved.
He dragged back, almost pulling from her ass completely, and then slammed back in. A
gain he pulled out, thrusting harder and harder as the heat, the pressure, the delicious tightness spun his senses wildly, sending him reeling, falling headfirst into oblivion. Heat poured through every inch of his body, his cock throbbing violently as cum burst from him, bathing her insides, marking her as his, claiming the missing part of his soul.
His arms shook, exhaustion pulling at him even as the woman between them moaned out one final orgasm and Ewin closed his eyes in ecstasy.
“You are a goddess, baby girl,” Ewin said, lifting up tiredly to kiss her mouth. His tredella kissed their woman lovingly, the slow caress of their lips broken only by their harsh breathing. When they moved apart he gazed at Dayved’s face, his expression the same one he’d worn their entire lives together, the same soft smile that told Dayved without words that his tredella loved him.
“Let’s get cleaned up,” Dayved said, carefully pulling his cock from Kimberley’s ass. “I want to hold you both close while we get some rest.”
“Good idea,” Ewin said with a wicked smile as he helped Kimberley off the bench and into Dayved’s arms. “You’re going to need your rest for what I have planned.”
Dayved laughed quietly—his man had always been insatiable—and leaned over to place a kiss on his lover’s lips. Ewin stood up, wrapped his palm around the back of Kimberley’s head, holding her possessively as he kissed Dayved savagely. They all moaned quietly. Even though he and Ewin had been perfectly happy together, for the first time in his life he felt truly complete. As soon as they could organize it, they’d claim their mubella officially and then discuss starting their family.
Excitement curled through him. A husband, a wife, and children to love and nurture—it sounded absolutely perfect. And he truly couldn’t wait.
* * * *
Kimberley lay between the two men who’d become the center of her universe and dreamed of the life she would share with them if she could. She’d read somewhere in her research that many females—especially human females—confused the heady emotional connection of early sexual contact with true love. Most were disappointed.
