In unison, they handed them over to one another.
Like I had predicted, the swords turned red.
Slight devious smirks lifted their lips.
As one, they moved their arms.
The blades appeared.
Ol hummed. “I always wondered if yours was heavier than mine.”
Gan tossed Ol’s sword back and forth between his hands, testing the weight. “Feels about the same.”
“I’d agree.” Ol twisted his arm, jabbing with the sword into the air. “I think we should kill each other later. If we pass out, our mate will be pissed that she’s in heat while we sleep.”
Gan winked. “Good idea. Let’s fuck her first.”
I chuckled as their dilated eyes turned in my direction, their bodies thrumming with sexual energy.
“Then get over here and fuck the galaxies out of me.” I smiled innocently. “Please.”
16
Gan and Ol’s clothes flew across the room in different directions. Most ripped in their haste to remove them, baring their naked flesh to my greedy gaze. I devoured all of it, their sexy tattoos and defined muscles, as I lifted to my knees on the bed and dropped the sheet.
I groaned in appreciation. “Is there a saying ‘Hung like a Giant’ with the Meta race?”
Gan chuckled softly, his silver gaze roaming my body. “Actually, there is.” He winked at me as he stalked toward the bed, his cock proud and erect, ready for his mate. “We are known as excellent lovers too.”
“A Giant can go all night long,” Ol whispered absently, his right hand on his hard cock. He stroked up and down its length, his stomach muscles rippling with the action. Golden eyes ran over my body in appreciation. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. No Meta or Human compares to your—”
Ding. Ding. Ding.
All three of us turned our heads to the door.
We glared.
Gan growled. “Get rid of whoever it is.”
I pointed to the sheet on the bed. “Cover up first.”
Ol growled under his breath and continued scowling at the door. He grabbed the sheet off the bed and wrapped it around his waist—following our orders—as he marched to the door.
He only opened it a crack. “What. Do. You. Want?”
A feminine throat cleared from outside, and when the woman spoke, her tone was completely professional. “Mr. President, I was told to inform you that your personal guard has found the traitor. He wasn’t inside the Intra ranks as suspected. He hacked into the system and allowed the resistance fighters to access the Complex.”
I knew that voice. It was Kelly Green.
“Is the individual dead?” Ol asked point blank.
She hesitated, and then continued, “Actually, he isn’t. I was informed that during the investigation, your guard uncovered the Meta had been following Ms. Boyd today in the Complex. Your guard thought you or Mr. Laun would like to handle him yourself. He’s currently being detained.”
Gan’s eyes snapped from my breasts to the door where Ol had gone deathly still. Gan demanded loudly, “Who the fuck is the Meta?”
There was a long pause, and then Kelly answered loudly, “His name is Blazena Ci Oncom. He’s a—”
“Benfire Meta,” Ol hissed, cutting her off. “I know the man. Tell my guard to keep him detained until Mr. Laun and I can take care of him.” He raised his hand to the access block. “And no one else disturbs us tonight. That’s an order.”
The door slid shut.
“I met him today.” I rubbed my arms against the heat in my veins and rolled my head around my shoulders to loosen my muscles.
“We know,” Gan answered, crawling on the bed.
Ol dropped the sheet next to the closed door and prowled toward the bed. He tapped his right temple. “Your memories. Remember?”
I giggled as I pushed back and began resituating myself on the bed. “Will you kill him?”
“That’s a silly question,” Ol purred, kneeling on the mattress. I laid on my back and spread my legs wide, watching as their eyes zoned between them. I was slick and hot, more than ready for my mates. He licked his lips, and whispered, “It’s only a matter of how we will kill the traitor.”
“And how long we’ll draw it out for,” Gan moaned. He knelt and kissed the inside of my left knee. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply. “You smell better than any flower in this solar system.”
I wiggled my eyebrows. “One of you needs to kiss me. I need to be touched.”
They both lunged at my mouth.
Until their heads crashed together.
“Ow!” Gan jerked back.
“You fucker,” Ol hissed, holding his forehead.
It. Was. So. Hard. Not. To. Laugh.
My lips trembled. “I think we’re going to have a learning curve here.” I grabbed onto Ol’s right forearm, my words quiet. “You kiss me first.” Then I peered to Gan. “And you touch my body.”
They sent one another a scowl, each rubbing their heads, but damn if they didn’t move into action doing exactly as I had ordered.
I groaned against the softest lips. “I could get used to this.”
“Forever, my mate. You have us forever.” Ol grinned against my mouth.
Gan cupped my ample breasts in his warm palms, kneading the flesh until I arched my back in need for rougher play. “So beautiful.” He dipped his head and took one of my puckered nipples into his moist mouth.
I hissed at the pleasure.
Ol nipped at my bottom lip and tugged. “I want your tongue. Open your mouth for me.”
I teased, “What will you do if I don’t?”
“I do know you’re ticklish,” Ol hummed. A devilish gleam entered his eyes. “It’s right under…”
Gan ran his hand directly under my right armpit, not taking his mouth away from his attention on my breast, and then poked. “Here.”
I jerked against them. Playfully glared. “That’s not fair.”
“I play dirty. I’ve already told you that.” Ol nipped at my lips again, before pressing a demanding kiss against my mouth. “Let me in, my mate.”
I opened my mouth for him and then groaned long and hard as he slid his tongue against mine. With one of my hands, I reached to the back of Gan’s head and grabbed a fistful of his black hair, and my other hand rested on Ol’s left cheek.
Ol’s jaw muscles flexed under my palm as he tilted his head and consumed my mouth. His fingers traced over my throat and ignited a flame under my skin.
Gan switched to my other breast, licking my nipple with appreciation. His left hand slid down my stomach, and his palm rested between by the juncture of my legs.
He groaned, “You are so wet.” His fingers slid between my folds and he quickly found my clit, teasing and rubbing in a delicious rhythm.
I ground myself against his hand. “So good. So good.”
Ol chuckled and lifted his head to stare down at me.
He watched my features as Gan explored my body.
“Lovely,” he whispered. He touched the tip of his right index finger against my cheek. “Your blush is so innocent, and yet, you are not. You are perfect.”
“Perfect for us,” Gan murmured quietly, kissing down my stomach. “So damn sweet.”
“Yes,” Ol agreed. “Ours.”
I moaned as Gan slipped two large fingers inside my gripping core. His talented fingers plunged again and again into my pussy. I thrashed on the bed and gripped the sheets.
“Just like that. Oh, galaxies, just like that.”
Gan’s ice silver eyes peered to Ol. “We’ll need warmed oil. There’s no way we’ll fit inside her without it.” He shook his head, and his brows creased, sincere worry entering in his voice. “We’ll tear her apart if we fuck her at the same time.”
“I’ve got it.” Ol shoved off the bed. He patted the air as he strolled to his bathroom. “Calm down.”
“Don’t go,” I plead.
“We’re not going anywhere,” Gan expl
ained, a smile lifting his lavish lips. I groaned in complaint when he removed his hands from my body. He patted my left hip. “Roll on your side for us.”
I turned on my side as Ol came back into the room holding a small bottle. He tossed it to Gan, who caught it deftly, and then crawled onto the bed and lay directly in front of me.
Ol gripped my left thigh and pulled my leg over his hips, spreading me wide for their touch. He palmed one of my breasts and groaned. His eyes stayed on mine as he leaned forward and brushed his lips repeatedly against my mouth.
I shivered when Gan lay behind me and placed an oil-slicked finger against my asshole. “I’ve never had anal sex before.”
“It’s all right,” Ol whispered against my lips. “We’ll be gentle with you until you want more.” His lips curved on mine in a smile. “Then we’ll fuck you until you pass out.”
I blinked slowly. My lips twitched. “But I won’t be able to see you guys kill each other then.”
“My little she-devil.” Gan kissed the back of my shoulder and then sank his teeth into my flesh. I jerked in indignant pleasure. He grunted deep in his chest, and whispered, “I like that side of you. It’s such a turn on.”
Said the Giant with death magic.
Ol laughed softly and trailed his fingers down my quivering flesh to the sweet spot between my legs. He flicked my clit just as Gan pressed one of his fingers into my anus. I stiffened briefly, but Ol continued to rub his finger against my clit ever so softly.
Gan hushed, “Shh. You are fine. You’re fine.”
I trembled against them in pleasure and nodded my head deliriously. “I need release. Please.”
Ol titled his head to see over my shoulder. “Give me the oil. I’ll enter her first.”
Gan handed him the oil with his free hand before raining kisses across my shoulders and then nibbling on my earlobe. “You will be beloved for the rest of your life, our little Human mate.”
I gasped as Ol pressed the tip of his oiled cock against my vaginal entrance—even while Gan gradually fucked my ass with his fingers. “I’m actually tall for a Human female.”
“And still tiny...” Ol grunted as he pressed farther into my core, stretching me slowly, “…compared to a Giant.”
Ol’s cock finally slid all the way inside me.
I had never before experienced pain and pleasure such as him entering me. I gasped, “That’s…impressive.”
He smirked. “The fun has only begun.”
“His ego does not need to be inflated any more than it already is.” Gan removed his fingers and slapped my ass. “Be careful. He can be a pompous ass when he wants to be.”
I knew that. However, I didn’t say so.
Gan leaned up on one arm and leaned over us. He grabbed the oil off the bed and resettled behind me. Mere seconds later, his oil covered cock was at my back entrance. “Don’t move. Let me do all the work.”
“I’m not entirely sure I can move impaled like I am.”
Ol snickered. “I like you impaled on my dick.”
Gan muttered, “Just hold her still, asshole. She won’t like this at first.”
My brows furrowed. “It won’t hurt that bad, will—”
The most intrusive pain shot through my frame, cutting all speech off. My mouth snapped shut and my muscles locked down. My mates thinking this would be pleasurable for me was a fantasy they had concocted in their stubborn minds.
I shook my head frantically. “No way.”
Ol quickly kissed my lips. “Relax, or it will hurt.”
“It hurts now!” I shrieked. I stuck a hand behind me and started whacking Gan’s bare hip. “Giant, get your huge cock out of me right now. This is not good.”
More whapping on his hip. A lot more.
My hand blurred, looking like the wings of a flying insect it was hitting him so fast.
I insisted, “Out of my ass!”
Gan choked behind me, sounding suspiciously like a broken laugh. Then he started massaging my tense back muscles. He crooned gently, “Just give your body time to adjust. I’ll take it slower.”
I stopped hitting him, and grumbled, “You know, I’ve sliced off many dicks for less than this.” I fumed. “You had better not be lying to me.”
“I never lie,” Gan promised. “I make sure not to since Ol does it enough for the two of us.”
“Give me a damn break,” Ol grouched. “I don’t lie that much.”
Neither Gan nor I said anything. We knew the truth.
“Okay, okay. Maybe I lie a little.”
“Like…when you said you didn’t find me attractive?” I asked innocently and batted my eyelashes at him.
He snorted. “Everyone knew I was lying then.”
I leaned forward and kissed his pouting lips. “Don’t worry. I’ve seen why you lie. It’s never damning.”
A blond eyebrow lifted. “Kiss me again?”
“Absolutely.” I pressed my lips to his and proceeded to claim his mouth as thoroughly as he had devoured mine before.
Gan rocked his hips gently, massaging my back each time I tensed. I relaxed my muscles and focused on Ol’s mouth, discovering what made him moan and press closer to me. Eventually, with my body trembling between them, my mate’s cock was fully embedded in my ass.
It wasn’t as horrible as it had started out.
I panted in desire, “Please fuck me. I need my mates to fuck me.” I was putting my trust in them to keep from hurting me. “My body is burning up.”
They obeyed. My mates began to move, their hips pressing against mine and then pulling away. Their cocks filled me so full it was a sweet mercy as they made love to my body. I held them close, listening to their panting and honest words of adoration. They were my galaxy and beyond.
With sweat beading Ol’s brow, he whispered, “Do you want more, my mate?”
“Yes.”
Their cocks began to pound into me.
I lifted my leg higher on Ol’s hip and groaned.
When he slid his right hand between us and teased my clit, I threw my head back against Gan’s shoulder.
The pleasure they graced me with was jarring to my system. I didn’t know where to touch them, so I ran my hands all over them. My head thrashed back and forth, as they sped up and held me in place.
“My mates,” I screamed in pleasure. “Mine.”
I flew over the edge, my eyes fluttering shut.
The warmth of ecstasy swamped my veins, replacing the heat that had held me in its grip. I shuddered violently as they came undone against me, roaring with their own releases.
I gulped in oxygen and blinked the stars from my eyes. My head flopped down onto the bed, my neck at an odd angle. I didn’t give a damn, either. I panted, “I guess you guys will kill yourselves without me watching. I am going to pass out.”
Gan pressed his lips to my cheek. “It’ll give you time to rest while Ol and I are bound. Then we can start this all over again.”
I grinned in sated pleasure as my eyes drifted shut. “My mates are delicious.”
17
“This is where you’re staying?” Ol picked up the Uni blanket on my bed and tossed it aside with disgust. He peered around my room with revulsion. “This is dreadful.”
Ol and Gan stood inside my tiny apartment the next morning—after our long hours of making love all night. With them both inside my apartment, there wasn’t much space to move around.
Gan snickered behind his fist. “The asshole strikes again.”
I crossed my arms and glared. “I’m sorry if it’s not up to a President’s standards, but it’s all I have.” It was far better than my tiny (and infested) apartment on Emalo. I peered down my nose at Ol. “You wanted to see it with your own eyes. Now you have.” I tilted my head to the door. “You can leave.”
Blond brows lifted, and he sat gingerly on my bed. “This isn’t going to work. There’s no way you’re staying in this bedroom.” He flicked a finger at Gan. “Even his lavish suite in the Complex wo
n’t work for all three of us.”
My head cocked in thought. Then I slowly nodded my head in appreciation at his tactic. “You only wanted to see my apartment so I could pack up my things, didn’t you?”
His lips twitched. “Gan and I may have discussed living arrangements while you were bathing earlier.”
Gan’s silver eyes flew skyward. “You lie about everything else, but you couldn’t this time and keep me out of it?” He sighed heavily and turned his regard on me. His gaze held a firm resolve I adored about him. “We need to discuss our living arrangements, Harley.”
I waved a hand in front of me. “Go on.”
“Ol is President on our planet. He needs to be there.” He shrugged his broad shoulders. “But you and I? We can go anywhere we want to. One of my men can handle my business here, and I know you hate the Uni Sweet Shop. We can move. Ol can’t. It’s really an easy decision what we need to do.”
My brows snapped together. “But I’d like to have the other fifty thousand S-Co, and that means I have to stay here for the two and a half years. I don’t have a lot of S-Co like the two of you do.”
Ol grinned wickedly. “The AS officially gave you the title of Ambassador this morning, and the last payment of fifty thousand S-Co has already been transferred to your account.” His brows rose. “And besides, our money is your money—and yours is ours. We added you to our accounts on our way over here.”
My jaw dropped. “You can’t be serious.”
They were filthy rich.
Gan nodded and pressed his lips to my forehead. “Mates share everything. You never have to worry again.”
I tried to stay calm, but a brilliant grin erupted.
Ol mumbled, “I think she likes that thought.”
Dry words from Gan. “Galaxies. I believe she does.”
I squealed and jumped in a circle.
When I stopped spinning, I opened my arms wide. “Who wants a hug?”
Gan snorted. “You are too adorable.” But he lifted me into his arms and held me close. “Ol and I need to go kill a Meta. Get packed up while we’re out. Okay?”
I nodded and pecked his lips repeatedly.
Ol stood from the bed, his tone cautious. “So you’re okay moving to Pinao? There aren’t any other Humans living there.”
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