One day, our children will grow here, Makar.
Yes, she’ll be a wonderful mother. My heart’s content, Baruch.
They smiled at each other and then gently spread her legs apart. Placing their knees across her thighs to keep her from escaping, Makar pressed his palm above her sex, holding her firmly in place. Baruch slipped two fingers inside her warm cunt, looking up when Keely gasped, her hips undulating to take him in further.
“Oh, yes. Tu inflammata—you are on fire. She burns for us, Makar. Her tight little pussy is preparing for her mates, so wet and slick.”
Makar growled, caught some of her cream on the pad of his finger, and began rubbing a swirl pattern around and over her clit until she was gasping for air. He closed his eyes and inhaled the heady scent of her violet-laced desire.
“Breathe deeply, Baruch. Our lovely foemina’s yearning fills the room and soothes my core.” He opened his eyes to the erotic sight of Baruch licking her sweet juices from his fingers, nostrils flaring as he absorbed the enticing energy.
“Taste her, Makar. She’s sweet and juicy. Look how she’s flowering for us.”
Rolling between her open legs, Makar wasted no time. He opened his mouth, caught her distended bud between his lips, and consumed her succulent fruit. Her legs shook, and Baruch began cooing to her.
“Yes, spread your legs, baby. Wider. That’s it. I want to see him pleasuring you. Oh, that’s so sexy. I need to touch you.”
Makar enjoyed the sensations Baruch received as he slipped his fingers back inside her wet, grasping channel while he continued to suck gently on her bud. His mate found the spongy area behind her clit and focused his efforts. Keely began to moan loudly and undulate against his face.
“Oh, my God. You’re both so good at this. It’s too much. Too much.”
Makar pressed down on her belly and held her in place. Shoving his tongue into her channel, Baruch’s fingers slipped out and downward, immediately swirling against her anus. Makar experienced the tightness of her opening when the tip of Baruch’s finger slipped inside. Baruch groaned his approval.
“You’re going to be so tight. I can’t wait to get inside you.” He gently inserted more length.
“That feels good, doesn’t it, baby? Oh, yes. I can see it on your face. Ah, you like it when I move in the same rhythm as Makar’s tongue.”
Makar moved up and began sucking hard on her clit while Baruch reformed his digit into a vibrating mass of erotic overload while guiding her toward the precipice.
“Ah, yes. I feel your muscles clenching. We need you wet and ready. Let go, baby. Come for us. Now.”
Keely tensed and shouted her thundering release. Her thighs slammed against his head, and she rode his face. She took her pleasure with no reservations, no hesitation. Baruch scrambled up the bed and wrapped Keely in his arms, his voice strained and husky.
“Let me see your face. No, open your eyes. I need to see them. There you are. Beautiful, so beautiful. I love how you’re looking at me as you come. There’s so much passion in your eyes.”
Makar continued to lick softly, swirling his fingers in her grasping velvet pussy as she gradually came down from the peak. When she went limp, he rolled to the side and crawled to the top of the bed. Adjusting the pillows, he settled his back against the headboard.
“Bring her to me.”
Gently, Baruch helped her roll to her hands and knees. She continued to pant, yet her determined eyes flicked up to his. Tingles ran the length of his spine. Makar spread his legs, grabbed his pulsating cock, and began to lightly stroke the leaking fluid down the sensitive member. He deepened his voice.
“Look how hard you make me.”
As soon as she began moving forward, Baruch leaped from the mattress, fumbled around in the nightstand drawer, and returned to the bed with a jar of lubricant. Makar’s dick throbbed in anticipation.
Keely planted her palms on the outside of his hips, licked the underside of his sensitive flesh, swirled her pink tongue around the top, and kissed the engorged, leaking tip. He groaned and stilled his hand. When she sucked the bulbous, purple head into her mouth, he hauled in a breath. A quick upward pull on the silky pulsating flesh and he felt her lips touch his fist.
“Gods, that feels good, Keely. Your mouth is so warm. Yes, rub your tongue back and forth. Suck harder. That’s good. Ah, I can feel myself going down the back of your throat.”
Through narrowed eyes, Makar watched Baruch approach Keely from the side. He lifted to his knees and palmed her luscious ass. His cock stood straight out from his groin, and he purposefully brushed the hardened rod against Keely’s thigh as she spoke in a hushed tone.
“Ah, Makar. Her bottom is so round and plump. I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.” He lifted his palm and smacked her on the left butt cheek.
Keely moaned, but never stopped wreaking devastation upon his potent erection. When Baruch popped her on the other side, Makar had to grab the base of his dick and grip it tightly to keep from shooting his load down her throat. Her groans sent vibrations all the way to his tightened ball sac, threatening his sanity.
Baruch looked extremely pleased. “Her flesh bears my mark very well. She’s so pink. I’m looking forward to you being bad for me one day, Keely.” He rubbed her ass in appreciation and then looked over to them.
“You have no idea how enticing you look as you take Makar down your throat. I can feel his pleasure from your talented tongue and his dick compressing inside your throat. It’s so erotic. I ache for you, Keely.” He reached down and began massaging her swollen clit.
The wash of tingles from her throaty moans forced Makar to stop Keely before she coaxed his seed to release. He lowered his knees and cupped her jaw. “Higher, baby. Come sit on my lap. I want to be inside you. I need to feel that fiery wet pussy lowering on my shaft.”
Keely gave another hard suck to the tip and released him with a resounding pop. She pressed her breasts against his heated skin and languidly proceeded to crawl up his body, her hard nipples leaving a fiery trail across his flesh. He shivered when she straddled his hips, knees clutching his sides. She rose up, arms to the side, and awaited his next instruction. His heart beat wildly upon seeing her lips swollen and pink from sucking his cock.
Pushing his dick forward, Makar widened his legs. “Slide onto me. I need you.” He could feel Baruch’s knees pressing against his inner thighs and watched as his hands clasped her hips and lifted her. Makar notched his cock at her channel, swirled the head in her abundant juices, and groaned as Baruch lowered her onto his rigid staff. Makar palmed her thighs and tried to capture his breath. She was excruciatingly tight and robbing him of his senses.
Baruch continued to lift and lower her until Makar was firmly seated inside her tight velvet passage. Baruch slipped his hand around her waist and arrowed down to her swollen clit as he held her pressed against his chest. He swirled his middle finger on her bud as he spread her feminine lips with two others.
“Look at that, Makar. Her flesh is so soft and wet. She’s distended as far as she’ll go. She’s going to feel everything.”
Keely moaned and began moving her hips forward and back, rubbing her hungry clit against the base of his hardened shaft. Her legs began to tremble as she lolled her head back onto Baruch’s shoulder.
“You feel fantastic, Makar. You’re so big and thick, you fill me up.”
Baruch leaned down and nipped her shoulder. He released the voice that made Keely’s skin instantly pebble and her fingers dig into his flesh.
“Oh, you don’t know what full is yet, baby. Lower to Makar’s chest. I need to prepare you.”
Keely dropped slowly and pressed against him. She nipped his skin, licked his nipples, and nibbled up the side of his neck. All the while, her hips languidly rolled against his groin. Clasping her head, he stared into her glittering sea-green eyes and rumbled, “Educet me in ore tuo—bring me your mouth.” She smiled, and he pulled her in for a passionate kiss. He entered Baruch’
s mind, not wanting to miss a minute of what he was about to experience.
Warm, slick oil dribbled across Baruch’s fingers, and he swirled them slowly against her sweet spot. Slipping a finger inside, he worked the digit gently in and out until she was moaning and undulating back to accept more. Makar sucked her tongue to the same decadent tempo.
Another finger slipped inside, and Baruch paused. She’s so tight. Feel how warm she is. So soft. He pushed the digits deeper, and Keely broke their kiss, head lifting as she fought to breathe. Makar reached out and caressed her arm.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes. It feels wonderful. Don’t stop.”
Baruch quickly slipped another finger in and began expanding and contracting, stretching her. She moaned loudly.
“Yes, yes. So good.”
Baruch pulled the digits out, and she mewled in discontent.
The clicking sound of flesh vigorously being slicked hit his ears, and Makar groaned at Baruch’s strained words.
“I’m going to enter you now. I can’t wait to feel you gripping me. Be still. Good girl. Ah, this feels so good. You’re killing me.”
The sensation of Baruch’s thick cock being compressed into her tight, virgin sheath brought a loud moan from them both. He clasped his arms around Keely and stroked her back.
Soon, Baruch hit the tightest muscles, paused for a second when she immediately tensed, and then began slow shallow strokes until he pushed his way through. He immediately lowered onto her back to keep her from lifting up. He whispered huskily in her ear, “Shhh. It’s okay, sweetness. That was the hardest part. It’s all good from here. Just relax. That’s good. You’re doing so well. Ah, see? I’m slipping in more. Breathe, baby. Just breathe.”
Soon, Keely’s muscles relaxed, her breath moving from sharp intakes to soft pants. Makar felt his core fighting for release. Baruch called out.
Gods, my energy is pounding throughout my body. Soon, amici. Soon. He paused and then slid all the way inside of her. Umm, she’s gripping me so tightly. We need to step this up.
Makar brushed Keely’s hair from her face. “How you doing, baby?”
“I’m fine. Good. Just keep moving. Yes. Move.” She pressed her forehead to his chest and moaned when Baruch planted his palms on the mattress and rolled his hips.
Makar clenched his teeth at the exquisite feeling of Keely’s throbbing pussy muscles clamping him tightly as Baruch’s thick cock slid heavily against his through the thin membrane separating them. He locked eyes with Baruch when his mate nudged his legs wider. Makar lifted his knees, braced his feet on the mattress, and clasped Keely’s hips.
Baruch’s silver eyes were glowing with anticipation.
Ready?
Makar nodded and pulled Keely’s hips forward as Baruch withdrew a few inches. His belly trembled at the decadent feeling of burying deep inside of her. Guiding her backward, he felt Baruch slip inside again. Rhythm set, they began sawing in and out of the fiery depths of her luscious body.
Soon, their skin was slick with sweat and Keely was writhing between them. Her cries of ecstasy rang sweet to their ears. This was it. Everything they craved was happening in this very moment. Her pleasure surpassed any they’d ever experienced alone. Every garbled word, every sensation of her gripping their cocks increased their ardor and determination to please this precious female.
The sound of wet, slapping flesh pushed them closer and closer to release until the pleasure overloaded their senses. Makar tried to control his voice.
“This is it. Open your mind, Keely. Let us in. It’s time. Our energy wants to claim you. We need you. Venire ad nos—come for us.”
Keely arched up and cried out as she locked down on their cocks, a pulsating, exquisite, mind-numbing grip.
“Yes! Do it! I’m yours.”
They both felt her acceptance roll over their skin, and their cores exploded outward, crashing together as cum rocketed from their balls.
“Ah gods! So good. So good.”
Makar felt their energy knitting them back together, a connection begging to fully reunite for six long years. Keely’s slammed into the mixture and left their minds reeling with a sudden rush of love, hope, trust, and commitment to their triad. It was stunning in its beauty.
Baruch jackknifed up and shouted Keely’s name as he emptied heavily into her. Makar felt her nails digging into his biceps as she tried to maintain control. All their minds crashed together at once.
Experiencing Keely’s sensations of being stuffed full, the blazing wash of pleasure rolling through her body, and Baruch’s intense orgasm joining his own, sent fiery tingles through every pore, practically lifting him from the bed. Makar instantly felt the potent energy swirling around them.
Opening his eyes, Makar found Keely wide-eyed and blinking rapidly as her head swiveled back and forth. She was awestruck.
“The colors…oh, my God. The colors. They’re beautiful. Look at it. It’s alive. I can feel it.”
A swirling mass of gold, maroon, blue, and purple twisted around their bodies like seeking fingers. Suddenly, a wash of green rose from the mattress and wrapped them in a blanket of warmth. Insedivertus had arrived to witness the joining.
Excruciating pleasure tore through their bodies and overtook their senses until they gasped for air. The vicious clamping and release of Keely’s muscles forced stream after stream of pulsating cum to rocket from their balls. Before they could recover from that intense overload of sensation, the bands of vibrant, undulating color blended and slammed furiously back into their bodies. The cataloging of their combined energy was about to begin.
Keely shuddered and collapsed onto his chest. Baruch groaned loudly as his pulsating cock slipped heavily from her tight ass. He struggled to push away from the mattress and rolled to his side, chest heaving.
Lifting her head, Keely’s thick lashes fluttered as she watched him struggling to breathe. Makar tried to lift his arms to comfort her, yet failed. She caressed his face and reached over to grip Baruch’s shoulder as he attempted to rise.
“I’ll help you. Don’t worry. I’m here.”
Vision graying, Makar held on to her sweet voice until it slowly drifted away.
* * * *
Baruch woke to find Keely lying flat on her back, limbs tangled with theirs. His face was smashed against a mound of beautiful breast. Makar was in the same position on the other side. Both of her arms were tucked under their necks, and she had a firm grip on their hair. She was asleep. He smiled. This is how he wanted to wake for the rest of his life.
Glancing around, he spotted towels strewn across the mattress and several cups of water on the nightstand. The covers were a snarled mess and pulled halfway up their bodies. He chuckled, and Makar’s eyes opened.
“Shhh. The poor baby. She’s worn herself out.” They both startled when Keely snorted.
“Not hardly. I’m just enjoying this sudden rush of energy. I feel like a million bucks. I wish I’d had this much about five hours ago. You have no idea how heavy you two are.” She tugged lightly on their hair. “You made it official, guys. Before your battle on who was going to spoon me, I checked out your necklaces. They’re both glowing. You’re stuck with me now.”
Makar snuggled closer and kissed her neck. “Oh, I love hearing that.”
She kissed the top of his head and looked back to the ceiling.
“Let’s rest for a few more minutes, and then I’ll make you some breakfast.”
“Omelets.”
“And biscuits.”
Keely chuckled. “I’ll make you whatever you want.” She squeezed their necks. “And, guys?”
“Yes?”
Her voice dropped an octave, emotion lacing her hushed words.
“I love you so much. I don’t think there’s enough room in my chest for all of it. I’m so glad that you were at the hospital that day. I was dying inside and was refusing to see it. Thank you for saving my life.”
They each pressed a gentle kiss to her
breast and pulled the covers up, wrapping her in a warm cocoon. Makar grasped her hand.
“I’d die for you, Keely. A hundred times over. Without hesitation. I’ll love you until the universe no longer exists.”
Baruch looked into her mesmerizing eyes and smiled.
“I loved you the second you flashed those gorgeous sea-green pools at me, sweetness. I never want to be separated from you. But you have it all wrong, baby.”
Her brows furrowed, and he tapped her lightly on the nose.
“You saved us.”
Keely smiled, eyes shining like polished marble as she pulled them closer. Her fingers trailed languidly through their hair as they fell asleep peacefully within their true mate’s arms.
Chapter 37
Five days later
Two big fists pounded soundly against the unforgiving steel door. No matter his efforts, it didn’t budge, and no one responded. Growling his discontent, he shouted out to anyone within earshot.
“Hey! There’s been a mistake. I’m not supposed to be in here! I don’t care what they told you. They got it wrong. I didn’t do anything! Can you hear me? Shit!”
Pacing, he glared at the bare concrete walls and floor. Nothing but a metal toilet and sink took up space in the small enclosure. An incessant buzzing caught his attention. Looking up, he cursed when the cheap fluorescent bulb began to flicker, adding to his escalating black mood.
“Great! Just what I want to deal with all night.”
Bending at the knees, he jumped high, extended his arm, and tried to pop the light out. Several attempts later, he was bent at the waist, hands resting on his knees, and hauling in deep breaths. Blinking through the silver spots dancing in front of his eyes, he snorted.
“Damn, I shouldn’t have done that.”
Brushing the sweat from his forehead, his trembling steps toward the challenging steel door immediately halted. Eyes widening and heart thumping wildly, his mind couldn’t comprehend why smoke was rolling slowing under the bottom of the door. Panic struck as it continued approaching, sending him staggering backward.
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