Sex Me Tender

by Tianna Xander

  She had to touch him, skin to skin, had to feel more of his flesh beneath her hands. Her fingers slid around his waist to the small of his back, delved beneath the waistband of his pants then tugged and pulled the material down to his powerful thighs. His hips jerked when Arabella wrapped her fingers around the massive width of his cock. She swallowed and knew her eyes must have grown huge. My god, how would she ever take both him and Merrick at the same time? But by the Lady Goddess, it sure would be fun to try.

  Viktor growled and thrust into her palm. She finally broke their kiss, desperate now to taste the rest of his flesh. She squeezed his cock as she lowered her head to his neck, nibbling along his jaw line before dipping down to his chest.

  He let go of her hips and grasped her hair as she slowly licked at his nipples, bringing them into hard points with her attention. Finally, when he was gasping and moaning she left his nipples to trail her tongue lower, toward her prize. Just the thought of taking his seed in her mouth had more and more cream spilling from her.

  When she finally reached his erection, she stopped and stared, unable to help herself. He was so thick and long. Pre-cum spilled from the curved head and she couldn’t resist leaning over and licking the evidence of his need away.

  She grasped the base of his cock in one hand and his testicles in the other, exploring him with her hands as she continued to lick along the head of his cock. His taste was exquisite, an aphrodisiac all its own.

  Her mouth watered. Arabella couldn’t stand the wait any longer. She had to know what he tasted like. She groaned with anticipation then she closed her mouth around his cock, taking as much of his length as she could.

  “Arabella!”

  Viktor threaded his fingers through her hair, gripping it as she explored his length with her tongue. He pulled his hips back slightly then slowly entered her mouth in one smooth stroke. She could feel the tension running through him, could feel his desire to thrust and his determination not to. Goddess, if she didn’t know he was her mate from her visions, the reaction she was having to him would have been enough to convince her.

  Before long, he was pumping into her mouth, no longer careful of his strokes as passion overtook him. She could feel his pleasure, his absolute joy in what she was doing and it just made her suck him harder. She needed to make him come. Needed to swallow his seed as she’d done in her dreams. She stroked with her hands and licked with her tongue and all the while Viktor chanted her name.

  Arabella gripped his muscled thighs, needing the anchor to keep herself from touching her clit. This was about his pleasure, not hers. His body jerked and goose bumps pebbled across his skin. He was getting close. She knew it. Couldn’t wait for him to come in her mouth.

  More pre-cum spilled from his cock, thicker and creamier than before. Yes, he was close. Just a little more pressure and he’d flood her mouth. Arabella felt joy well up in her, pleased that he was finding pleasure with her.

  Though aroused beyond measure, Arabella knew the moment her other mate arrived, could feel him outside the in the main room of the suite. Her pulse skittered, picked up its pace as she felt his arousal through the bond. She’d known the second she took Viktor into her mouth and opened the bond she shared with Merrick that he wouldn’t be able to stay away from her. She wanted all three of them to come together, to form the Triad Mate-bond. Tonight.

  She could hear Merrick’s breathing grow labored, knew that he watched from the bedchamber door. He growled low in his throat, a rumbling sound of need and desire. She heard one boot drop to the floor then another. Then the sound of a zipper lowering echoed across the room. Her panties grew even wetter. Another low growl rumbled from Merrick’s throat, closer now than just moments ago. Within seconds, Merrick joined them on the bed.

  As Merrick gripped her hips, Arabella continued to work Viktor’s cock, determined to make him come before they Mate-bonded. It was as though some outside force was driving her to seek his pleasure before her own, some inborn knowledge that this is what he needed.

  Merrick’s hands were everywhere. Caressing her hips, stroking her bottom, grasping her breasts. The stimulation was almost too much to bear. But she didn’t stop stroking Viktor with her tongue, couldn’t stop stroking and sucking his length. He had to come soon, before she lost all ability to concentrate on his needs, his desires. He needed to know that he was just as important, just as vital to her as Merrick.

  As she continued to suck on Viktor, Merrick slowly eased her panties down her hips until they lay wrapped around her knees on the bed. His fingers eased up her thighs then down again. Up then down, each time getting closer to where she needed to be touched the most.

  Arabella moaned. How could she not? It was too much. It was not enough. Her body shifted restlessly and Merrick’s grip tightened on her hips as he held her in place.

  Viktor groaned low and long, thrusting his hips even more forcefully until the head of his cock nudged the back of her throat. When his eyes drifted shut, he began to pump faster and faster. Soon. Soon. His legs flexed, his hips jerked then he was moaning out his release.

  Hot liquid filled her mouth. She continued to suckle, drinking down every drop of his hot seed. When at last he shuddered then lay sprawled across the bed, she slowed her sucking, making sure she licked him clean before releasing his still hard cock with a wet pop.

  Merrick lifted his hands from her hips and threaded his fingers through her hair. With just the slightest pull, he drew her closer to him and his kiss. She could feel his need. She saw it in his eyes. She felt the firmness of his lips, the ferocity of his tongue and the heat of his hands against her scalp. She didn’t stop to think about what she was doing. Tonight she’d mate-bond with her lovers, take them to mate and whatever was to happen would happen. For now, she’d just enjoy her men.

  Viktor’s hands moved beneath her camisole, skimming up her sides as he lifted the silken material. She arched her back, felt the press of Merrick cock against her ass. A shiver ran down her spine. Another rivulet of cream ran down her thigh.

  Merrick’s lips trailed along the line of her throat, her shoulder, her spine. Arabella willingly lifted her arms so Viktor could remove her camisole. Less than a second later, he threw it on the floor. Arabella trembled in need as Viktor reclined her in his arms and Merrick moved to her side. She felt surrounded. Cherished. Desired above all others.

  “You are desired above all others, my mate,” Merrick muttered, his gaze fixed on her heaving breasts.

  Her eyes drifted shut when Merrick’s head dipped, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Viktor scooted over, taking its twin between his lips. Her hips jerked and she began to thrash between them. Arabella’s eyes snapped open and she watched as Viktor removed his pants from around his knees and tossed them to the floor.

  Even though he’d just come, his cock was still hard and dribbling pre-cum from the head. Arabella’s heart raced when she realized what was about to happen. They were both going to make love to her now, both going to mate with her.

  Arabella lifted her head and looked down at her mates, gripping their hair until they met her gaze. “Make love to me,” she whispered. “I need you both.”

  * * * *

  With a nod, Merrick eased over her, carefully lifting her hips so he could cradle her bottom. Bracing himself on his forearms, the head of his erection found her opening and he eased inside her with one smooth stroke.

  Merrick bent her knees and spread her thighs wide making more room so he could sink his cock completely inside her. When he nudged her womb with his shaft, he trembled, knowing that soon—within moments—he would be holding her still as Viktor worked his way into her ass.

  With that in mind, he gripped her hips and rolled them over until she lay atop him, his cock lodged in her wet heat. Using every bit of his control, Merrick forced himself to remain still. Until Viktor joined them, he’d grit his teeth and pray to the Goddess that he could withstand his mate’s squirming.

  Viktor moved behind her
and slowly began to gather her woman’s cream. He needed to prepare her for his cock, prepare her for her first Triad mating. Ever so gently, he dipped two fingers inside her pussy, pressing against Merrick’s cock then dragged her cream to her back hole. He lubricated her anus then slowly began to press one finger inside her back entrance, then two. Merrick knew exactly what Viktor was doing. He stroked her slowly to get her used to the fullness of having two thick fingers pressed inside her. When she began to press back against Viktor’s hand, he slid a third finger in, stretching her even more.

  When Viktor thought she was ready, he grasped his cock and guided it toward her back hole. Merrick about swallowed his tongue when Viktor slowly breached the outer ring of her anus and lodged the head of his cock in her ass. He quivered, desperate to plunge in and out of her heat, knowing he couldn’t—not until she got used to having them both lodged inside her, filling her.

  “By the Goddess, give me strength,” Viktor muttered as he slowly sank his length into her back entrance. Only when his balls rested against her ass did Viktor let out the breath he’d been holding. Merrick knew exactly what Viktor was felt. He was close to coming himself and he hadn’t even moved yet.

  Arabella shuddered, squeezing both their cocks in a viselike grip. Groaning out his need, Merrick began to move, guiding his mate’s hips as he pulled almost all the way out of her pussy. As he slowly stroked back in, he felt Viktor pull out. They continued the rhythm in slow gentle strokes until slow and gentle wasn’t enough for any of them. In and out. In and out. Faster and faster, until Arabella threw her head back in abandon and they were hammering in and out of her.

  When he could feel Arabella’s pussy quake he knew the time to bond with her had arrived. Leaning forward, he gently pulled her toward him and nuzzled her neck. Her pulse kicked up, fluttered against his tongue just as her pussy fluttered and clutched his cock. As the orgasm roared through her, Merrick sank his fangs into her throat.

  Not to be left out, Viktor leaned forward, latched onto her shoulder and sank his canines into her. Flashes of light blasted behind Merrick’s eyes then feeling and sensations he never before experienced flooded him as they all came. He could feel Viktor’s fierce joy at finding a mate, feel Arabella’s sense of peace at finally being joined in a Triad union like her parents’. Not to mention he could feel how snug Viktor found their mate’s ass and how tender Arabella was between her legs.

  That last thought caught him up short. They needed to take better care of their mate.

  “You take care of me just fine,” she mumbled, pressing a kiss against his chest. “Now, can we go to sleep for a little bit. I want to make sure I get enough rest so we can do this again real soon.”

  Behind her, Viktor chuckled, then slowly eased out of her ass. “Let me get a cloth to wash you up and the three of us will get some rest before we wake you for another round of bed play.”

  By the time Viktor returned with a wet cloth, Merrick had eased from the wet warmth of his mate and lay next to her, cuddling her against his chest. She was sound asleep. She didn’t even wake when he and Viktor washed away the evidence of their mating and wrapped themselves around her. Moments later, they too drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow would be a busy day.

  * * * *

  The newly formed triad stood before Ryo. Viktor practically shook in his boots. Michal couldn’t blame him. The man had hero worshipped Ryo since the Goddess first visited him nearly a year ago. Now he stood before the man he revered and his mind reeled with the enormity of it.

  They completed their bond early this morning when Arabella took a few drops of blood from both of her mates. Now they were all tied together as they should be and it felt…right. Merrick looked from Ryo to Viktor and suppressed a grin when he saw the beads of nervous sweat on the other man’s brow.

  “So you’ve been looking for me for a year?” Ryo sipped his drink and leaned back in his seat, obviously waiting for an answer.

  “No, sir. We had to patch my ship together.”

  Merrick let out a bark of laughter. “His ship is in such sorry shape that it nearly killed him. If we hadn’t happened along he would have starved to death or suffocated.”

  Viktor gave him a narrow eyed look. “As I said—we had to patch it together. If it hadn’t been for the crashed Hienial vessel, I’d still be back on the planet with the rest of our brethren.”

  Ryo sat up quickly. “A crashed Hienial vessel? You have access to an intact vessel?”

  Viktor nodded. “Yes, sir. We found it a few years ago. We didn’t think we had any use for it until the Lady Goddess visited my dreams.”

  “Why didn’t you access the star charts and make your way? It wasn’t very smart to take off half-cocked and get yourself killed.”

  “Half-cocked?” Viktor scowled at him. “I don’t do anything halfway.” He paced toward the door then paced back. “We have our best men trying to crack the code on that ship. They’ve been working night and day, trying to break into that system. The code is complex and in a language we know next to nothing about. We need someone who can read the language and that someone has to be good with computer code.”

  Arabella looked between them, her eyes wide. “Do you think someone who can learn other languages with no formal training could help?”

  Ryo stood. “I’m not sure I want anyone putting themselves in harm’s way.” He turned back to Viktor. “We’ve welcomed your mate into our lives, I would like the same opportunity with his people before I send anyone to the planet’s surface.”

  “But, Ryo—”

  “No! I will not let you jeopardize yourself in that manner.”

  Arabella laughed. “It’s not me, Mr. Know-it-all. It’s Ariella. She’s been able to speak languages she’s never heard before in a matter of days…and you know she’s good with numbers.”

  “The answer is the same. No.” Ryo stood and stared down at her. “We will not use our women in such a manner.”

  “Oh, come on, Ryo. You can send her down there with a contingent of armed soldiers. It’s not as if we don’t have enough guards. You have the heirs of nearly every ruling house in the galaxy aboard these ships and you’re worried about security on one small planet? Puhleeze!”

  Merrick almost laughed. She’d learned that peculiar phrase from her mother. He’d picked that little bit of information from her head.

  He stood silent, not willing to forbid her anything. He knew once her mind was made up, she would move mountains to get her way. He’d already been on the receiving end of those particular charms. Ryo could figure it out on his own.

  “You might as well give it up already and change course to take us back where Viktor came from. You know how Arabella and her sister are, Ryo. You may as well go ahead and admit defeat.” He had a hell of a time keeping the grin from his face. “Our mate doesn’t know the meaning of that word.”

  Ryo crossed his arms and sighed. “I know you’re right. But you’d think I’d fight harder to keep them out of trouble.” He shook his head. “Go get her. I want to ask her how she feels about it.”

  * * * *

  Six months later on Alara Prime:

  Ariella arrived on the planet’s surface with a contingent of soldiers. Landing their shuttle near the downed Hienial ship, they marched her over like some sort of prisoner.

  She entered the craft after her guards deemed it safe and sat at the most obvious console. Numerous sheets of paper and other paraphernalia littered the area as though someone spent a lot of time there. She could only guess at how much the others who worked here with such obvious enthusiasm found out or screwed up. Taking a deep breath, she got to work.

  After a while, she heard a commotion outside and three guards rushed in and pushed her back against the console.

  “What are you doing here? This is our ship.”

  “You’re ship? This relic?” She heard one of her guards scoff. “I don’t think so, sonny. You’re not old enough to have crashed this vessel.”

  “We d
idn’t crash it, you morons. We found it. It crashed here years ago. I think I even remember it coming down. Fire fell from the sky, accompanied by a large explosion. I’m sure it was this.”

  “How old were we then, Demit?”

  “Hell, no more than six or seven summers. Our friend Viktor and we found it last year. We knew something fell from the sky. It was only a matter of time before we found it.”

  Viktor! They knew Viktor.

  “Let them in.” She turned to her guard and gave them her haughtiest look. “Show them in. Any friend of Viktor’s is a friend of mine. Besides,” she said, raising her brow. “Perhaps they’ve made a bit of headway. It may speed my work along.”

  She didn’t tell the men about the strange feeling in the pit of her stomach. Something told her that her life was about to change.

  ABOUT THE AUTHORS

  Tianna Xander is the author of several paranormal, time-travel and science fiction romance novels. She loves reading everything from romance novels, murder mysteries and encyclopedias, to handbooks on solar energy. Tianna is the first to admit she spends far too much time surfing the internet and chatting with her online friends and critique groups.

  Having written many novels and working on at least one more at any given time, Tianna still finds time for her family, friends and her many pets. She currently lives in Michigan with her husband, two children, three cats, two big dogs and one occasionally terrorized Netherland Dwarf bunny. Her life is anything but boring.

  Visit Tianna at http://www.TiannaXander.com

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