Soul Sentinels 2: Pen and Paser (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)
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A long, low moan escaped her parted lips when Pen ran his finger up through her wet folds and rubbed lightly over her clit. The internal muscles in her cunt clenched reflexively and she bowed her hips up.
Pen wrapped his arms around her upper thighs and as he spread her legs wider, he bent his head closer to her pussy. He breathed in deeply, audibly, and then growled in approval right before he licked her pussy from top to bottom and back again.
“Oh,” Nina groaned, her lower belly spasming and her legs shaking.
Paser released her nipple and met her gaze. “Do you like that, sweetheart? Do you like the way Pen is licking your pretty, little, virgin cunt?”
“God! Yes!”
Paser threaded his fingers through her hair, slammed his mouth over hers, and kissed her voraciously.
Nina whimpered and moaned but kissed him back just as hungrily. Each time Pen swiped his tongue over her pussy, the muscles in her body grew tauter. She felt as if she was a boiler or pressure cooker that was about to explode.
Paser broke the kiss, cupped one breast in his hand and began to knead it while he licked, sucked and scraped his teeth over the other nipple, being careful not to nick her with his fangs.
The more they kissed, touched and stroked her, the more she felt, and not just the physical element of things. She could feel waves of desire pouring off of Pentu and Paser, and fleetingly wondered how that was even possible, but then all thoughts scattered to the wind.
Pen rimmed her vagina with the tip of a finger and then slowly pushed it up inside. Nina panted and moaned at the foreign-yet-highly-pleasurable sensation and arched her hips up toward him, trying to get his finger further inside of her aching, wet pussy.
“Easy, sweetheart,” Paser mumbled against her breast. “Let Pen prepare you.”
“I'm ready. Now!” she declared in a near shout.
The ache in her womb was more intense than ever and she knew only her mates could ease the lustful pain.
“Just let me…” Pen murmured as he stroked his finger in and out of her pussy, causing her to moan as the heat inside grew to unbearable levels.
A light coat of perspiration beaded her skin, and yet she was covered in goose bumps and shivering uncontrollably. Pen added another finger to her pussy and he spread them apart, stretching her untried muscles as he pumped them in and out of her sheath.
The more he delved into her cunt, the tauter her muscles became. His fingers, sliding along her internal walls, were creating the most excruciating pleasure she'd ever felt in her life. She could feel the pressure inside building higher and higher and wondered if the top of her head would explode.
The tip of Pen's tongue swirled around and laved over her clit, and that only seemed to add to the molten sensations coursing through her veins, and then all of a sudden she was on the cusp of something so big, she wasn't sure she'd survive it.
She opened her mouth to tell them to stop but nothing came out. A long, low keening sound assailed her ears when Pen flicked the tip of his tongue rapidly over her throbbing clit, and then she went flying.
Nina flew so high she couldn't see the ground. White lights flashed before her eyes as she went hurtling up into the stratosphere, past the twinkling stars and into the heavens. Her pussy clenched and released, as the fire culminated into a crescendo so hot she wondered if she'd be burned alive. Her body shook and shivered as wave after wave of rapture tossed her about in a sea of nirvana. Cream gushed from her cunt and she thrashed about in the throes of ecstasy.
She had no idea how long the climax lasted. It could have been minutes, hours or days, but when she came back to herself, it was to find that Paser had moved off the bed and Pen was blanketing her body and holding her face between his hands.
“I–I…”
“Shh, baby. I know.” Pen dipped his head and kissed her. She clung to his shoulders and kissed him back, pushing everything she felt toward him, hoping he would understand what she was saying with her body.
She lifted her legs, wrapped them around his waist and gasped when his hard cock brushed against her sensitive clit, but she was determined to have him and Paser for her mates and didn't want to wait any longer. She wriggled her hips until the head of his dick was aligned with her cunt and arched up, taking the tip inside of her.
“Fuck!” Pen growled and gasped, pressing his forehead against hers. “You feel so damn good, baby. Hot. Wet. Tight.”
“More,” Nina demanded, her pussy clenched around his corona, trying to pull him further inside of her.
“Wait!” Pen gasped, but then he moaned when her pussy clenched on him again.
Nina couldn't wait another minute. She removed her legs from around his waist, planted her feet on the mattress and then levered her hips up into his, taking as much of his erection into her cunt as she could.
Her muscles were tighter than she expected and she felt a slight burning pain as they adjusted to having his thick cock straining against her walls, but there was no real pain, thankfully.
“Damn it, baby. I didn't want to hurt you.”
“You didn't. You aren't.”
Pen lifted up onto his elbows to meet her gaze. “Are you sure, Nina?”
“Yes. You feel so good.”
“As do you, mate. As do you.”
Pen lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her with all the hunger she felt, and she kissed him right back. She gasped when he withdrew until the tip of his cock was still resting inside of her, and she was about to wrap her legs back around his hips and pull him back in, but he beat her to it.
He surged inside her in a long, slow, gentle stroke, the bulbous head of his hard dick massaging along the internal walls of her wet cunt, drawing out a low moan from deep inside her chest.
“Oh, so good. Pen, I want you.”
“You've got me, baby. For the rest of our lives.”
“Yes.”
Nina gave herself up to the ecstatic pleasure of having Pen make love to her. He rocked his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Each time he drove into her, he sped up and pushed in deeper, harder.
She caressed her hands over his shoulders, down her back and toward his muscular ass, but he was so much bigger and taller than she was that she could only reach his lower back. She groaned with frustration at her lack of reach.
Pen kissed her hard on the mouth and then pushed up until he was on his knees between her splayed thighs, gripping her hips and lifting them from the bed so that his hard penis remained inside of her cunt. He shuffled down the bed until her ass was on the edge of the mattress and he lowered his feet to the floor. He bent over her and kissed her again before releasing her mouth, pushed his hands beneath her ass, gripped her cheeks and lifted her even higher.
She had no idea where Paser had been but she noticed he was naked as he got back onto the bed beside her. Her gaze wandered over his delectable, muscular frame and her arousal grew even hotter. He was a little more muscular than Pen, but he was just as handsome and made her engine rev as much as Pen did.
Paser rested on his side, cupped a breast while strumming his thumb over the peak and kissed her rapaciously.
Nina was so overwhelmed with sensations and emotions she couldn't separate what she was feeling, but gave up when Pen began to fuck her hard, fast and deep.
His cock was hot and heavy inside of her, but amazingly pleasurable. Each time he shoved in deep and withdrew, the friction inside built up higher and higher.
Paser released her lips, scraped his teeth over her nipple and then suckled on it firmly. Nina cried out as another wave of sensation wracked her body, making her quake.
“Come on, Nina. Come for me, baby.”
“I can't,” Nina gasped, her head moving back and forth on the mattress as she panted for breath.
“Yes, you can, sweetheart. Let go.”
“I'm trying,” she wailed as she reached for the elusive pinnacle, but it remained out of her grasp.
“Move, Paser,” P
en ordered in a harsh tone.
Nina wondered what was happening but had her answer a moment later when Pen covered her body with his. He pounded her into the mattress, his hard cock shuttling in and out of her cunt, hard, fast and deep. Each time his pelvis connected with hers, he gave a little twist of his hips, which brought his pubis in contact with her clit, sending her up even higher.
He scraped his fangs down her neck, causing her to tremble and moan, and just as she hovered on the precipice, his teeth sank into her flesh.
Nina cried out. Her cunt clamped down hard around his still-gliding cock before releasing only do to so again, and again. Flashes exploded before her eyes and she shook and shivered in unremitting convulsions of nirvanic bliss. Juices dripped from her pussy, covering Pen's dick, her inner thighs and finally her ass.
The flashes of light ceased and darkness beaconed as the carnal gratification consumed her. She hovered on the edge of hedonistic decadent completion for what seemed like forever before she started to come back from the earth shattering high in time to hear Pen shout as he, too, reached climax. Her cunt pulsed with aftershocks each time his cock jerked as he poured his seed deep into her womb, before collapsing on top of her. Their heavy panting was loud in the quiet after the carnal storm, and yet she felt more grounded than she'd ever been in her life.
Every part of her body was hyper sensitive and hyper aware of every place their bodies touched, especially where they were still joined, but that wasn't all. Nina felt connected to Pen on such a deep level she thought she might be imagining it at first.
For some unknown reason, she turned her mind inward and tuned into her soul. She found the inner light that wasn't hers and followed it back to Pen. Tears formed in her eyes, welled and then flowed over her cheeks. She had no idea how it was possible, and though Zara had told her about the bond that she would have to Pen and Paser if she agreed to be their mate, she hadn't really believed her. She couldn't do so now. She was inside of Pen's heart and she could feel his joy that she had accepted him and Paser, and she could feel his love.
Love so poignant and profound it hurt, but it was all for her.
Chapter Eight
Paser had never been so happy in his life. When Nina had agreed to be their mate, he'd wanted to shout with joy, but he hadn't wanted to startle her. The hardest thing he'd ever had to do was let her and Pen have their moment as they made love and mated. He wanted to love Nina like he'd never loved any other woman.
She was so damn special, beautiful inside and out, and had no idea how gorgeous she was. That in itself was appealing. Most of the women he and Pen had been with knew how to use their bodies to get what they wanted, and while he didn't condemn them for it, now they seemed so jaded, so cynical. Nina's heart and soul were as pure as the flakes of a fresh snowfall and he wanted to bask in her purity.
Pen kissed her deeply and then rolled off of her, stood, winked and grinned at him, and then strode toward the bathroom.
Paser wanted to tug Nina into his arms, but he refrained. He was nervous about mating with Nina, which was absolutely ludicrous since he'd been with and satisfied countless women, but she wasn't just any woman. Nina was his mate and special. He wanted everything to be absolutely perfect for her, but he was worried that he would become too eager and hurt her. He was so famished for her he was trembling. He took a deep breath and released it slowly before he rolled closer to her and caressed her arm.
He bit his lip when she shivered, and to his surprise, she became the instigator. She rolled over before scrambling up onto her hands and knees, lifted a leg and straddled him.
“Are you okay?” She frowned down at him.
“Yes. Why?”
“You look…I don't know, kind of worried.”
Paser decided that honesty was the best policy. “I don't want to hurt you.”
“What makes you think you will?”
He lifted a hand and let her see how pent-up he was. “I'm shaking.”
Nina grinned, plopped her ass on his stomach and lifted her own hand. “So am I.”
“Come here, sweetheart.” The moment his hands gripped her hips, all his worries ceased. Just having her skin beneath his was enough to steady him.
She leaned down and brushed her lips over his. He groaned, threaded his fingers into her short just to the shoulders black hair and devoured her mouth. She responded without hesitation and he set about building her desire so he could make love with and claim her as his very own. Her tongue stroked around and along his, causing the embers to flare deep in his gut.
His cock twitched and jerked as pre-cum bubbled to the surface. Nina broke the kiss before licking and nibbling her way down his neck, and when she scraped her teeth over the tendon, he nearly shot off the bed.
“Hmm,” she hummed against his skin before doing it again and again. His cock throbbed and pulsed each time his heart beat and he swore it had never been so hard. He loved having her mouth on him and her hands were caressing over his shoulders, chest, and finally his upper torso. He wished she wasn't sitting on his belly so she could grip his cock and stroke him, but he was just happy to have her touch. The emotions pouring off of her were becoming more intense with each second that passed, and he couldn't wait to give her the claiming bite so that they would be connected on a deeper emotional level.
He held his breath when she wiggled further down his legs and groaned as she licked over the abs outlined in his stomach. Each touch was better than the last, and she was setting his blood and body on fire. He wanted to reach down grab her arms, haul her up over him and sink his cock in her wet pussy, but he also wanted her mouth on him. His mind was conflicted, but his body knew exactly what he wanted because he remained still and gasped for breath.
A low, rumbling growl formed deep in his chest and out of his parted lips when she pressed her nose to the base of his cock and inhaled. He looked down and nearly came when he saw the way she was studying his dick so intently. He'd never seen anything so sexily carnal and right in his life. She was his and he was hers, and he wasn't sure he could hold out much longer. A fine trembling had started in his legs and was moving up into his body and arms. He was so fucking hungry for her that the primal need surging through him was almost painful.
He gasped with pleasure-pain as she wrapped her small hand around his dick and lifted it toward her mouth. The moment her moist, pink little tongue swiped over the head was the moment he lost it.
Paser didn't even remember moving, but the next instant he was kneeling behind her and she was on all fours with her delectable, firm ass in the air. He dipped his finger into her cunt and moaned when she coated the tip with her cream. A snarl left his mouth as he covered her body with his, positioning his dick at her entrance, and he pushed in.
“Oh,” Nina moaned.
He paused just in case he was hurting her but figured she was with him every step of the way when she began to rock against him, taking more and more of his hard cock into her tight, wet heat.
His fangs were aching and his gums were itching as if his teeth were trying to lengthen even more, but he didn't think that was possible. Paser nudged her knee with his and she obeyed his silent command by spreading her legs wider. His heart was beating so fast and he was so excited with his need for her that he wasn't sure he could go slowly. He ground his teeth down, not caring that his fangs sank into his lower lip, drawing blood, because it was the only way he seemed to be able to keep himself in check. The urge to slam into her was riding him hard, but this was only her second time making love and he didn't want to hurt her. Ever.
Paser straightened up, grasped her hips in a firm grip to hold her still and began to rock his hips. Ever so slowly he eased his hard cock into her dripping, tight pussy until he was balls-deep. He was shaking so much he felt weak with desire, but his muscles were so full of blood and strength, he felt as if he could take on the world and come out on top.
A moan erupted from his chest when her internal walls clenched around his cock a
nd he swore he felt her cervix open slightly as well.
Paser made a growly noise he'd never heard from himself before and hoped he hadn't scared her. He sounded more like an animal than a man, but he was so horny, needy for her he couldn’t seem to help himself.
He eased his cock back until just the tip was still inside her hot cunt and then stroked back in. She whimpered and sighed as if with relief and then groaned when he drew back again.
With each advance and retreat of his dick, he increased the pace of his thrusting until his lower abs were slapping against her ass when their bodies met. Each time he pushed into her, he felt as if he was about to explode. The warm tingles centered in his lower back expanded until his balls were hot and hard with his roiling seed, but there was no way in hell he was going to come before Nina.
He withdrew from her cunt, flipped her over onto her back and dove for her pussy. She gasped and groaned as he licked and sucked every inch of her cunt. The flavor of her cream was the sweetest honey he'd ever had the pleasure to taste and he couldn’t get enough.
Paser wrapped one arm around one of her thighs resting his hand on her lower belly as he laved her clit. He loved the little gasps and whimpers she made each time he licked the sensitive little pearl as she creamed for him even more. Reaching up with his free hand, he strummed his thumb over one nipple, pinching and plucking it before moving to the other.
Nina's hips bowed up from the mattress, and while he tried to hold her still, she wouldn't be denied. His tongue slithered down through her folds and he shoved it into her tasty, creamy cunt as far as he could and moaned as her juices covered his tongue and slid down his throat. He sucked and slurped, feeding her desire for him as well as his own.
She hooked one of her legs over his shoulder and he rimmed her pussy before driving his finger in deep. She cried out and shook as she made the slow climb to the peak. Paser added another finger to her tight cunt and pumped them in and out of her sheath. Her internal walls rippled around his digits, and by the way she was panting and mewling, he knew she was getting close.