by Honor James
“Thank God,” Luna muttered and allowed them once more to position her on the bed. Turning, she looked at them and realized that this was as straining to them as it was to her. Interesting. “I just need you. Both of you. Please?”
“Hush,” Volker was behind her once more. “I’m going to put in some more lube and then begin. You need to focus on your breathing and relaxing as much as possible. Your body will resist but you know that I won’t hurt you, ever. So deep, slow breaths and let everything just flow away. All right?” He had the lube in hand again and was pressing the tube to her ass, more of the cold lube slipping into her hole and around it as he withdrew the tip.
Luna nodded and then found herself moaning. “That feels good,” she admitted and looked at Kris. “Hurry.” She was in need, they were dragging their mating on and she appreciated it because it was preparing her, but it was also driving her batty that they weren’t finally giving her the relief that they all three needed.
“We haven’t done anything yet, Luna. That was just the lube, now comes a finger,” he warned. She could feel him rubbing at her anus with one of his digits and then pressure, immense pressure on her back hole as he pressed against it, wiggling ever so slightly. “Breathe and relax, I need to slip inside to stretch you.”
“So good.” She was rocking back against him. “Not hurting, feeling good.” She was trying to breathe but honestly she was forgetting just about everything in those minutes. It felt amazing, the way that they were working her body.
“I’m going to slip a second finger in to stretch you more. You may feel a bit of a pinch, breathe through it and we’ll see about sliding a third in. And then, if you can handle that, we’re damn well getting this mating done before my cock revolts,” he muttered.
She shuddered and nodded. “I think that we need to do this quickly. I know that we need to do this quickly so that we can all have some serious pleasure. I don’t know how much more that I can handle before I’m attacking both of you.” Honest and true there.
“Just keep breathing,” he said. He pulled his fingers out slowly and she felt the pressure increase as he pushed his fingers back in again, more this time. “A little more, keep breathing,” he said softly.
Kristjan touched her cheek lightly, rubbing his finger over her cheek lightly. “Focus on me,” he said, leaning in so their faces were close together.
Luna looked up at Kristjan and nodded. “Okay,” she whispered. Licking her lips she smiled and then said, “I would really, really love it if you kissed me.” She drew out the last word when she felt Volker’s fingers stretching her anus. She felt her skin prickle in pure pleasure and moaned again. “Oh yes.” She panted the word in a simple small whisper of a sound.
Kristjan’s mouth was on hers, his teeth biting her lower lip, hard. “Hey, none of that, focus,” he said sharply as he drew back. Leaning in again he kissed her, gently, his tongue soothing over the sharp ache he’d caused.
Volker let out a sharp curse and withdrew his fingers. “We’ll have to go slow, but she’s already starting to come,” he said.
“Crap,” Kristjan murmured. “All right, love, this is going to be a little hard for you, but you cannot come until we’re both seated inside of you. You do, and one of us is seriously fucked and the other two will never be quite right. Do you understand me?”
She nodded and licked her lips. “I need just a moment breather and then we can start over?” She leaned into Kris and felt Volker leaning against her back. “I liked it,” she admitted. “The bite of pain, the stretching. I liked it a lot.” Which was a very odd thing. “I really look forward to this with the both of you. I look forward to mating with both of you.”
She could feel Volker press a kiss to her shoulder before resting his forehead to the skin, his hair brushing over her neck and back. He put a hand on her hip and rub slightly, trying to soothe her and relax her.
Finally she felt herself calm fully and nodded. “Okay, I’m ready. Please god tell me that the two of you are also ready? I really and truly think that we all need to mate together now or else one or all three of us will seriously blow, and not in a good way.”
“We’re more than ready. Volker is going to slide in first,” Kristjan told her. “It’ll be easier on you that way. But you need to remember to focus on the breathing and staying calm as he fills your sweet little ass. Leg up over my hip and just go loose, nice and limp,” he said, sliding closer to her.
Luna moved her leg and did as she was told. She kept her eyes on Kristjan’s because it was the only way that she was going to keep from orgasming as she felt Volker filling her ass. Her eyes closed to a half lidded state and she had to bite her lip to stop from pushing harder back against Volker. The way that it felt, the intense pleasure she got from the bite of pain was killing her slowly.
“Breathe,” Volker said in her ear. His hands were on her waist, holding her still as he pushed deeper into her until cock was buried inside of her.
“Luna, look at me,” Kristjan said, moving her leg higher to his waist. His cock was pressing to her pussy and, as her eyes met his, he began to push inside of her. His gaze was intensely focused and the grip on her leg was tight, not hurting, but definitely tight.
“Oh gods yes.” Luna panted and bit her lower lip, pushing back against both men and pulling them deeper into her body as they did so. “More.” She placed her hand on Kris’s on her leg and squeezed. “Harder. It feels so good. Please, move,” she begged.
They gave her what she wanted, what they all wanted she was sure. They began to thrust, and Volker moved her hair and nuzzled at her throat. She could feel his breath there, the slide of his tongue before he nipped gently. A hint of what was to come, she knew.
“Oh yes.” She felt Volker twisting her hair and pulling her head back. “Yes.” She moaned again and braced her hands on Kris’s shoulders and moved harder and faster on her mates. “More.” She was loving the ride, so very, very much.
Kristjan put a hand to her breast, his eyes starting to change colors and move. He was thrusting harder, faster, so was Volker. Both were fucking her, hard and fast, giving her everything. Then Volker sank his teeth into her throat and she felt a burning, pleasurable though, sensation coming from the skin under Kristjan’s hand as his wings burst free and he yelled her name.
Luna screamed as well. She couldn’t help herself. The feeling of Volker’s teeth sinking into her skin. When she saw and felt Kris’s wings bursting from his back she cried out all over again. Sobbing their names she felt the burning over her breast and shuddered in happiness. She went weak kneed and dropped her forehead to Kris’s shoulder and came an impossible third time.
Kristjan’s black wings settled down around all three of them as they lay, in a heap, shuddering and gasping for air. Volker drew his teeth from her neck with a groan but didn’t let go of her, his one arm sliding around her belly to give her a squeeze. Kristjan kind of flopped in toward her, his forehead resting against hers.
Luna was smiling in pure bliss as she rested between the two men that held her heart. She closed her eyes and pushing back against both men again and sobbed once more. “Oh god.” She nipped at Kris’s shoulder and licked her lips. “That feels incredible,” she admitted to them.
“Mm, it does,” he agreed, a lazy smile on his lips. “You keep wiggling around though and you could end up with something more.”
“I think that’s exactly what she’s going for,” Volker said quietly. He was drawing lazy designs on her belly. And he was smiling against her neck too.
Smirking, Luna nodded. “You have no doubt about that. I want more. Gods I need more. Didn’t think that I would but heaven’s sakes I really do.” She looked up into Kris’s eyes and grinned. “How about it? Should we do this all over again?” And then looking over her shoulder at Volker licked her lips and said, “And please, bite me again. Often. I liked that. A lot.” She wanted to ask how she tasted, but didn’t think that would go over well.
She watc
hed as he licked his lips and smiled. “I think I can manage that,” he said softly. “You do taste like the tastiest of treats. This time I might get more than just a taste, really figure out what makes you so damned delicious.”
“Good.” The single word was a moan, it was a sob of pure desire and need. “I want you to always take from me.” She loved the feeling. A lot. “Especially when it leads to you fucking me,” she said with a smirk. “Just sayin’ is all.”
“Then I think we should do it again,” he said softly. And they did, more than once.
Chapter Twelve
The next morning she wandered into the kitchen where Kristjan was cooking breakfast. Volker came up behind her and slipped her arms around her waist. “Good morning, love,” he said quietly. “Did you sleep well once we let you?”
Leaning back against the naked chest of her Vhampire, she smiled. “Very well. I think that the two of you wore me out on purpose,” she teased. “I think that I love it too. I really and truly think that we should do that often,” she happily told both of them with a smirk.
“Not on purpose,” Kristjan told her with a grin over his shoulder. He only wore a loose pair of pants as well, just like Volker. “But it had the intended effect and let you sleep really well last night, which you did need.”
“He is right there, you did need to rest, especially after the mating. It can be hard on the body for the female, depending on her race of course,” Volker said softly.
“Oh I still feel the effects of the mating and I like the way that it feels. The tingle, the pleasure. All of it. I really and truly do like it a great deal,” she told both of them. “But you are both right. It’s been a very long time since I’ve actually slept without interruption, without worry of what might be next. Thank you both for giving that to me.”
“And it looks good on you, you look so well rested,” he said softly. Nibbling on her neck he pressed a kiss to her skin. “Come on, you need food and some water too. You need to keep your levels nice and high if you want me feeding from you when we make love.”
“Oh yes, this is true. I will let you ply me with food and water as much as possible so that we can have that. I really and truly want that.” She took a seat and looked at Kristjan. “What are you making us that smells so very good?”
“I’m making something of the Mexican nature,” he said. “I think.”
“And you wonder why I don’t eat,” Volker muttered on his way past her seat. He poured a cup of coffee and grabbed her a bottle of water as well as a glass of milk. Passing them to her as he sat down he shrugged. “At least it’s not burning like the first batch he tried.”
“Hey!” Kristjan turned, spatula in hand. “You were not to tell her that damn it.”
“What, that this is your second try?” Volker smirked.
Luna laughed. “Did I mention that I do take out a lot? I fried out the heating elements in my stove top. I’m weird I know, but I didn’t know what I was and the power inside of me would come out all the time. So yeah, I’m good with take-out if we need to do it.”
“I can cook damn it.” He waved the spatula, something fell off and he frowned down at it. “I just have never tried this before and I misjudged it slightly.” He looked back at her. Turning back to the stove he sniffed slightly. “You people need to have more faith.”
Chuckling, Volker leaned toward her. “You do realize, now that your powers are unjammed, you could attempt cooking and other things again. You won’t fry it all out unless you actually want to.”
“This is true. I just have to figure out how to cook.” She shrugged and looked at Kristjan and smiled. “Honey, I don’t mind it at all. I honestly will try anything that you try and if you want to learn how to cook with me I wouldn’t mind that at all. I would kind of like it to be honest with you.”
“I can cook.” His voice was getting higher.
“Some things, bonehead, yeah you can. Other things I think you need to seriously work on and you can do that with Luna,” Volker said, his face serious. But his eyes, his eyes were definitely laughing as he winked at her.
Kristjan muttered under his breath and, whatever it was, had Volker snorting with laughter. “Not physically possible,” her Vhampire said.
Luna smirked. “Well I can’t cook anything at all.” Shrugging she added, “So I would enjoy your company in cooking classes. If you would join me? If not I will make Volker go with me.” She looked up at Volker and smirked. “Although maybe I should ask you both to come with me?”
Volker just shrugged. “Fine by me, there are several I could recommend that aren’t half bad. Though, and I say this with meaning, I really hope they’ve finally gotten better instructors at a couple of them. It’s never good to piss off another, and some of them definitely did try to make me eat them instead.”
“That sounds good to me.” Looking to Kristjan she asked, “Will you come and have a cooking class or two with me one day? I think that it would be fun, to be able to spend a day cooking and tasting each other’s food instead of worrying about work or home or anything like that.”
“We could do that, not that we have a whole lot of anything else right now. But what about the case you’ve been helping Byrne on? How’s all that coming in and amongst this mess your life turned into before meeting us?”
“Oh crap.” She forgot all about that. “I had told him how we could fix his mate but now that Gavriel has unblocked me I know without a doubt that I could help her. Between the power inside of me and the knowledge that I’ve gained from simply reading books, I might be the only one who could remove the programming inside of her head.”
“Well hell, woman.” They both stared at her, but Volker was the one talking. “We really should mention that to them soon. I don’t like the idea of them having to keep her so barricaded from everything because of this. The sooner she’s back to herself, the better for all involved.”
“I agree. Only issue is that if someone finds out that I can do that.” She shrugged. “They likely already know though since it was my office that was bombed and since Byrne brought me to you guys for protection.” She was chewing her lower lip as she talked in circles. “So whoever it is has to have eyes on us all which is really very freaky when you think about it.”
“Yeah, but you have a bad ass mate, and wing boy there.” Volker grinned. Then he ducked when Kristjan threw something at his head. Hiding under the table, he snickered.
“While his wording was less than appropriate, you get the point.” Kristjan finally carried two plates over to the table and gave her one of them. “There’s a little spice in this but hopefully not too much, I did tone it down once I figured out how evil it was.”
“Good thing that I actually like spice then huh?” Luna asked with a smirk. She took the plate and looked at Volker. “Come on, sit with us and we will talk about this. And for the record. I really, really love the wings on Kris’s back just as I love your fangs.”
He just grinned at her and sipped his coffee.
Kristjan sat down next to her and pointed to her plate. “Eat, it’s perfectly safe. I already tried it and it’s quite good. I still think it needs something else but—” He shrugged. “Maybe next time I make it I’ll figure it out.”
“That’s the thing about cooking, you are always trying to figure out how to make it better. How to ensure that the next taste will taste even better than the first taste. Good on you.” She took a bite and chewed. Smiling she looked to him and nodded. “Good job. Really, it’s very good. I don’t think it’s missing anything.” If anything she might have taken out a bit of the spice.
“It might be,” he said, chewing slowly. “I think a little less spice and just a hint more of the cilantro. Maybe a splash more lime too,” he murmured. “Should help to balance it better. Oh, by the way, Volker.” He smiled at the other man.
“Yeah?”
“You’re making dinner tonight. All the ingredients are in the fridge, I checked, you’re up you culinary whiz ki
d.”
Volker just rolled his eyes and sipped his coffee.
Luna laughed. “Oh lordy you boys are too funny. It’s all good though. Really it is. As for your idea for the food. I think that you are right. I think that if it had a bit less spice and more citrus and cilantro it would be just about perfect.” To Volker however she said, “Oh, and I love food. Anything and everything.”
“It’s chicken parmigiana tonight,” Kristjan said with a grin.
“It will be when I’m done with it,” Volker nodded. “And whatever side vegetable I decide to make, so pucker up, buttercup,” he smirked.
“No beets,” Kristjan said, shuddering. “Damn things are nasty as all get out.”
“Cook’s choice,” Volker said in a way too happy voice.
“Oh asparagus.” Luna rubbed her hands together. “Not big on beets but any green veggie and I’m totally down with it. I’m weird I know.” She teased and bumped shoulders with Kris. “So not beets though, please.”
“Asparagus is better.” Kristjan grinned.
Volker eyed them both and shook his head. “Absolutely no appreciation for the cook and what he has to do. Fine, asparagus will be on the menu, but only because I love her and tolerate you,” he pointed at Kristjan. He was teasing, she could see it in his eyes as he got up and moved to the kitchen, likely for more coffee. She’d noticed he always had two cups a day, only in the morning.
Luna grinned and continued to eat. “This actually is very good. Thank you Kris for cooking for me. And thank you both for making sure that we will all take cooking classes so that I won’t feel as incompetent and all that fun stuff.”
“You are not incompetent,” Volker said. He brushed a hand over her hair as he returned to the table. Sitting back down in his chair he looked to her. “And even if you were, we’d still love you,” he grinned.
