“We could merge our blood to unite us,” Warren said. “A little messy but practical.”
“There’s also a fun way,” Kye said, grinning against her neck.
Charice shivered. There was certainly not going to be any bloodletting. She was damn sure she didn’t want to participate in anything messy and painful sounding.
“What’s the fun way?” she asked.
Kye kissed her neck again before answering. “We each take your body, and at the peak of orgasmic release, our powers merge.”
Warren laughed. “Also messy, but much more desirable.”
She pulled back only a little so she could get a good look at both of them. “So you’re saying to do this, it’s either blood or sex?”
“Lady’s choice.” Kye’s voice made her shiver again, this time with anticipation.
He leaned over to kiss the sensitive spot behind her ear, which made him tempting.
“Second one. Definitely the second.” She looked down at their feet. “But I’d prefer it not be on sand.”
“As you wish, love,” Kye said. A mischievous smile played across his lips. “Hold on tight to Warren.”
Chapter Five
Charice obeyed and held on tight. She felt Kye’s arms engulf her as she hid her face in Warren’s chest, expecting the shift in their surroundings. Having them for stability made it easier this time.
When she opened her eyes, they were in a large room that had a giant bed in the center. Everything was organized and in its place. The lack of a woman’s touch made the room scream male. The large connecting screen door was wide open and showed a direct view of the Gulf Coast.
“Where are we?”
“Our place,” Kye said. “More specifically, my bedroom.”
She moved away from them to get a better look. It dawned on her that without the help of Kye and Warren or El-Board, she didn’t know how to shift from one place to another. “Will I ever be able to do that on my own? Travel like that?”
Warren nodded. “Once we’re bound, our powers become yours. You can do what we can do.”
“So you both live here?” she asked.
“My room’s next door.” Warren pointed to the open door that led out to a larger area.
She wasn’t sure if this was a house or a condo. Charice started toward the open door, but Kye grabbed her hand.
He pulled her into his arms. “We’d give you the tour, but I’d prefer to get you naked.”
A playful smile filled her face. “Then what are you waiting for?”
He gave Warren a quick look before gazing back down at her. “Oh, you’re absolutely ours.”
This time she was the one to start the kiss. She lingered on Kye’s lips before he opened for her. When he did, she increased the pace, exploring every part of his mouth with her own.
Charice could feel Warren move behind her. He played with the hem of her shirt until his hands slid underneath. Warren gripped her breasts over the bra she wore, and she moaned into Kye.
Kye broke their kiss and took a moment to stare at her.
She squirmed under his intense scrutiny and looked away.
He cupped her chin and tilted her face back to him. “You’re our beautiful witch,” Kye said. “Don’t ever look away from us because you’re sexy as hell.”
She stared into those green eyes, eyes she had grown so comfortable with over such a short time, and nodded her agreement.
With one look, Kye made her feel like the sexiest woman he’d ever laid eyes on.
As if on one mental wavelength, both men worked together to undress her. Warren lowered his hands to lift up her shirt as Kye unbuttoned her jeans. The whole time they kept contact with her skin, setting her insides on fire.
She stood before them in only her bra and panties.
Kye pulled back to examine her from head to toe.
She felt insecurities build again as he took her in. Maybe she was too fat for him. Too much for them both.
Charice tried to cover herself, but Kye kept a solid hold on her hands.
“You’re mouthwatering,” he said. “And all ours.”
“So delectable,” Warren added.
Charice’s body relaxed at his words and bravery filled her.
She slid her hands down to Kye’s pants and unbuckled them. Her hands slowly undid the zipper before he stopped her.
“Tonight isn’t about you giving to us,” he said. “It’s about us giving to you.”
She looked up into those piercing eyes of his, one set of eyes that she’d never get tired of staring into. “I want to see you.” She turned to Warren and saw matching lust in his gaze. “Both of you.”
Warren ran his thumb over her lips. “What our witch wants, she gets.”
She’d never seen men undress so easily and quickly. They wasted no time doing what she wanted until they were two naked gods sandwiching her. There was something highly erotic about her being the only one clothed.
Charice looked down at their hardness and couldn’t help wondering if she could satisfy them.
Kye brought her hands to his lips and kissed them, allowing a little bit of her skin to pass between his lips. Then he trailed kisses up her arms. He ended at her shoulder and nibbled the flesh there as Warren mimicked his movements on her other side.
She quickly forgot her reservations and fell in step to the sensations they provided. Her neck fell back, vulnerable and open to both of them as they traced her sensitive skin.
Without warning, Warren lifted her into his arms and made his way toward the bed. He settled her down in the middle as Kye crawled up to join them there.
She felt so little in the big bed and even more so as Kye and Warren stretched out beside her and dwarfed her frame.
A smirk crept up Kye’s face, one she was starting to get used to.
“I want to try something,” he said. “Do you trust us?"
It was such a simple question. One that, on any normal day, Charice would have to think hard on. She was careful in everything she did. But with these two men who felt like parts of her soul, her answer was simple too.
“Yes,” she said with her voice firm and sure.
Kye’s proud smile was hard to ignore, and it made her give him a soft one in return.
“Close your eyes,” Kye said.
She didn’t hesitate to obey his command. She would do anything they asked of her without hesitation, and she realized then just how powerful and sacred the Mystical Triad bond was as they got closer to the link. It meant you gave all of yourself to the other two, with complete trust and acceptance.
She knew without having to dwell on it that these men, her men, would do the same for her. It should have scared the shit out of her. Instead, it made her relax into their embrace and receive all they had to offer.
With her eyes closed, every part of her skin reacted with sensitivity and awareness. She could feel Warren’s soft kisses trail up her legs and Kye’s hand on her belly.
Kye said, “Tell us what you feel, lovely.”
At first, she didn’t know what he meant. Then it happened.
Coolness the size of a coin grew from her center. The feeling expanded until it followed every limb and sunk into all the points of her body. Magic filled her, and she could feel her body reacting to its presence.
She thought the sensation originated in her, but she realized it reached out into the air around them. Her power was igniting again, and it was all due to Kye and Warren. Their elements danced along her skin.
Something wet fell on her stomach and into her navel. Water. It felt like water. But instead of rolling off her with the force of gravity, it swirled around her skin.
The trickle moved her to a new state of lust as it circled her breasts. It was a controlled force that only made her want them more.
“You’re a witch with an air affinity,” Kye said. A hint of laughter traveled through his voice. “Want to guess what Warren and I control?”
“Water,” she said, bare
ly able to form the word.
“Very good.”
She felt the trail of water split into two. One slid over her chest and neck while the other moved lower. Lower and lower until it reached her panties. The water’s pressure increased on her covered pussy without soaking into the fabric.
She sucked in the air of her magic. Their magic. A combined force that merged to become an ultimate power.
Warren slid down and followed the trail that went lower as Kye stayed up near her. Even without seeing them, Charice could sense where they were.
Kye’s voice lowered and made her ache.
“What do you get when you combine water and air, love?”
Warren chose that moment to open her thighs and kiss the sensitive skin there.
Charice couldn’t talk, let alone think, with his distractions. Both of them were driving her mad with lust and longing.
Warren’s mouth was so close to her aching pussy that it hurt. She needed him there. Touching her. Kissing her.
“Do you give up?” Kye asked.
“Yes,” Charice forced out. She didn’t want any more questions. She only wanted them to take her soon, or she was going to lose it.
Kye’s lips were close to her ear as he said, “You get a hurricane.”
In one swoop, Kye and Warren simultaneously ripped her bra and panties off. Her eyes opened. She should have been mad they’d torn some of her good undies, but seeing them raw and primal with lust compensated more than enough to satisfy her.
Then they were on her. Kye sucking her nipples, and Warren licking at her heat. Their mouths were doing glorious things to her, and she hoped they would never stop.
Chapter Six
Charice’s taste was intoxicating to Warren. He waited patiently while Kye teased her. As hot as it was to see Charice work herself into a sexual frenzy, he wanted to taste her. He’d already decided he wanted to be the first to lap at her essence, and she was worth the wait.
He ate at her sweetness, a treasure that belonged only to them. Warren couldn’t remember anything tasting so good in his life.
Warren used his fingers to test her opening, and she was wet and tight for them. That made his cock press against the mattress even more. The pressure was on the verge of pain.
He could imagine her sweet mouth on him until he reached release. But tonight wasn’t about him or Kye. It was all about Charice and her pleasure. And damn did he love giving her pleasure.
Their woman squirmed under their ministrations, and he loved seeing her react to them both.
He felt her hands roam through his long hair. He couldn’t tell whether she was urging him forward or just holding on, but he didn’t care as long as he and Kye were the reason for her moans and pants.
He glanced up and saw Kye teasing one breast with his mouth while his hand caressed the other.
Charice’s other hand roamed over Kye’s back as he nibbled and sucked.
Not to be outdone, Warren slipped his fingers deeper into Charice’s wetness. He curved them slightly, finding the sweet spot that he planned to give special attention.
Her back arched off the bed, her body trembling between them.
“Warren!” she cried.
He couldn’t keep the smirk off his face and conquering pride out of his eyes as Kye peered down at him. He knew that would urge Kye to pleasure their witch even more until his name came from her lips too. It was so on.
Warren went back to tasting Charice. She was a delicacy he could enjoy for centuries.
He felt the first tremors of her orgasm. Her delectable pussy spammed around his fingers and held him tight.
“Oh, goddess!” Charice screamed.
The air around them grew thick and heavy, as if the atmosphere was about to burst open around them. Charice’s magic floated through it and filled the room until they were both at her mercy.
Then she screamed. More of her sweetness poured out of her, and Warren lapped up her addictive cream.
He kissed and licked her as she came back down from the high. Both he and Kye would be there to catch her for as long as she’d have them.
If Warren had it his way, it’d be forever.
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Kye was a goner, and he couldn’t care less. All he needed was the beautiful woman who was moments away from bonding with them.
Warren kissed his way up Charice’s beautiful body. Kye knew his friend was just as consumed by their witch as he was.
A glow made her skin lush and eatable. Her flesh reminded Kye of decadent chocolate, the kind you savor each tiny bite of rather than consume the whole piece.
He had a need to switch places with Warren and taste their witch’s delicate heat too, but that would have to wait. His need to bond with her overwhelmed him. He felt the same urge radiate from Warren.
They shared a look. It was time.
“Are you ready for us?” he asked her.
She smiled, so he continued.
“I’m going to take your sweet pussy, and Warren’s going to possess your luscious ass.”
He felt her body tense between them.
“What is it, love?”
“I’ve never...” She bit at her bottom lip. “I’ve never had anyone take me that way before.”
Kye smiled. “I promise we’ll be gentle. Everything we do is meant to satisfy you. If you feel uncomfortable, tell us to stop.”
He slid his hand down to her moist heat. She was still wet, and that made him harder.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked her.
“No.” Her voice was breathy and full of longing.
He found that sensitive nub and teased it.
Warren turned his attention to her breasts and the hardened nipples that begged to be suckled.
Kye and Warren both kept her distracted as Kye reached into his dresser to grab the lubricant.
Kye handed it to his friend, who was keeping Charice on the brink.
He didn’t want their woman to be scared. That was the last thing they ever wanted.
He worked at her until she was on the edge of another orgasm. They only desired her pleasure, and he would make sure she felt nothing but that.
“Kye,” she cried. “Don’t stop.”
“I never will,” he said. He glanced over at Warren and winked.
Now that she’d called out both of their names, they could get back to making Charice scream out from other things. Like completing their triad and making her theirs.
Chapter Seven
Charice was on her way to her second orgasm. Or was it the third? She had forgotten already, and it didn’t matter, as long as Kye and Warren kept doing what they were doing to her.
The idea of having sex with both of them at the same time both thrilled and scared her. She wasn’t sure which emotion was winning, but when her men touched her, she forgot everything but desire.
Kye’s fingers parted her wet slit until his fingers slid deeper into her. His hands were strong and certain. They knew how to work her body to another peak until she twisted between them.
Warren’s attention to her breasts was just as merciless.
“Come for us, Charice,” Kye said. “I want to feel you come for us.”
His voice did the trick.
Charice felt her orgasm hit her like a truck. All of her nerves came alive with her as Kye played with her pussy, and Warren nipped at her breasts.
Her world exploded until she was ultra-sensitive. Her skin prickled with her magic and stretched out to the powerful men around her. They were strong in more ways than one, and every part of her yearned to merge with them. Her element craved it as much as she did.
She was perfectly shattered.
Kye withdrew his fingers, and she felt emptied. She needed to be filled by them. Fear left as if only a passing memory.
She watched as Kye lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked them one by one without taking his eyes from her.
“You’re delicious,” he said. Kye leaned over and kissed her.
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Charice could taste herself on his lips.
He teased her tongue with his, tempting her with a dance of it.
She gained courage and nipped at his lip with her teeth.
He chuckled. “It seems our little witch has bite.” Kye stretched out on his back. “Straddle me, Charice.”
She didn’t have to be asked twice. She put one leg over his hip until she sat on him. Waiting was not an option, so she grabbed his hardness and positioned it at her entrance.
Charice felt Kye jerk in her hand, and that pushed her on. She eased herself down his length, and her body opened to him. He was big, so deliciously big that it verged on the thin edge of pain. That didn’t keep her from moving down more.
Kye lifted up to complete the last few inches. “I want to watch you move,” he said.
Following his command, she moved. Her head immediately fell back with ecstasy of Kye stretching her to her limits.
Hands pressed gently on her back and she leaned over Kye. She turned in time to see Warren squirt a thick liquid in the crease of her ass.
Kye turned her head around.
“Focus on me,” he said. He slipped his hand between them and fingered her clit just as Warren slid his fingers closer to her forbidden passage.
One of Warren’s fingers tested her tight opening and slipped through, bringing a gasp from her lips.
Feeling him there was amazing. Absolute bliss.
Immediately, Charice knew it wasn’t enough. “More,” she called back.
A devilish smirk filled Warren’s face, but he obliged her needs with another finger.
She leaned into his penetration. Fear was now completely gone as she rode both men with the rotation of her hips.
Then Warren removed his hand. She began complaining, but then she felt the head of his cock sliding against her tight entrance.
Charice wiggled her ass further into him as encouragement, and that was the only invitation Warren needed.
Kye stayed motionless beneath her as Warren took his time easing into her.
Warren’s soft hair glided over her back, adding gentleness to his invasion.
The pain was only slight as Kye continued to rub her sensitive clit to make her lose focus.
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