Soul Sentinels 2: Pen and Paser (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Becca Van

  His dick ached and throbbed and his balls were so hard he wondered if it were possible for them to turn to stone. They were so full and heavy, and yet they had moved up close to his body as if he was about to spurt his load. He tried to push his own hunger to the back of his mind and concentrated on sending Nina over the edge.

  He flattened his tongue and swiped it over her clit again and again in sync with his pumping fingers. She was so wet now her juices were dripping from her body in an almost constant stream and he lowered his head every now and then to drink her essence down. He'd never been so in tune with another woman before, but he could feel her inside of him, his body, heart and soul, and he hadn't even claimed her yet. That made him wonder if he'd survive it when he did.

  Paser had never felt so much emotion in his life, making it hard for him to fathom which one was the most prominent other than his need to fuck and claim her. He felt like he was on a rollercoaster that had left the rails and had no way of knowing where it would stop or if he'd be alive when it did. He wasn't scared of what he was feeling, though. He wanted to embrace each and every sensation and emotion surging through his heart and body.

  He flicked his tongue quickly over her clit and when he felt the heat inside her get hotter, and she writhed as if trying to get away and yet get closer to him, he knew she was right on the cusp. Her cunt walls were so tight now they were nearly strangling his fingers and he couldn't wait to have her wrapped around his hard, aching cock.

  And then she seemed to freeze. He glanced up over her body without removing his tongue from her clit or his thrusting fingers from her pussy and moaned at what a beautiful, sexy picture she made. Her neck was arched, her head tilted back and her mouth was open as if on a silent scream.

  Just as he rubbed his fingers over her G-spot, she screamed loud enough to wake the dead. He sucked her clit into his mouth, continuing to glide his fingers in and out of her cunt as she came. Her whole body quaked and quivered, her legs trembled and jerked and her pussy convulsed around his digits. Juices gushed from her cunt and he quickly lowered his head and drank her delicious honey. He didn't stop until the spasms began to wane, until only the occasional aftershock wracked her body.

  Paser hoped he could keep it together to make her come again before he took his own pleasure, but right now he needed to be buried deep inside of her pussy.

  He gave her a last lick, removed his fingers from her sex, and crawled up over her before shoving his hands under her ass and lifting her hips from the bed. The moment the head of his cock brushed against her entrance, he pushed in.

  He groaned and sank further and further into her until the tip of his dick was once more touching her womb, before he lowered his body onto hers, braced on his elbows and knees.

  Nina wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers threaded in his hair, and smashed her mouth against his. He loved that she wasn't scared to take what she wanted, what she needed from him, and he gave to her. Their kiss was hot, wild and carnal, and when she wriggled her hips, he knew she was telling him to move. He pulled back and shoved forward, eliciting groans from them both, and as he repeated the action, she wrapped her legs around his waist, which opened her up to him even more.

  With each pump of his hips, he drove into her deeper, harder and faster as their bodies pounded together. Although he was worried about hurting her, he couldn't seem to stop. There was a litany in his head that he couldn't ignore and his body seemed to be in sync with that recitation. Mine. Claim. Mine. Claim.

  The embers which had gone on the backburner sparked to life and each time he stroked his cock into her, they grew hotter and higher.

  He released her mouth so they could both gasp for breath, and he stared into her beautiful blue eyes as he made love to her. Even though his body continued to move as he gazed into her eyes, he felt like he was drowning in her and as if they were merging into one being, one body.

  The emotional connection they had was phenomenal, but he knew there was more to come. More he needed. More he wanted.

  He was so pumped with blood his muscles felt too big for his body, as if they were about to burst from his skin, but he didn't care. All he cared about was making Nina come again before he climaxed and made her his.

  When she moaned and her nails dug into the skin at the back of his neck and her pussy grew tighter he knew she was getting close. Each time his pelvis met hers he made sure the light covering of hair on his lower belly and his flesh pressed against her clit. She whimpered and he felt her legs tremble as she clutched him with them. Her pupils dilated even more and the haze over her eyes deepened to a miasma that lightened the blue of her irises.

  Her lips parted further and just after she dragged in a deep breath she screamed. Her cunt gripped his cock before releasing him and then she clamped around him again. The fire burning in his spine encompassed his balls and heated his testis so much he wondered if they would burn through his sac. Icy fire raced up his spine and he shouted just before the first spurt of cum erupted from his dick. He didn't remember lowering his head to her neck, the opposite side of where Pen had claimed her, and then he was burying his fangs in the muscle at the crook of her shoulder.

  Nina cried out again as she shot back up into another orgasm and his growl of ecstasy joined in. His body shook and shuddered, his cock twitched and pulsed as he spumed into her again and again and again. Paser had never come so hard or long in his life and his vision began to darken, or maybe he'd closed his eyes. He couldn't remember and couldn't see. Just as he thought he was about to pass out from the nirvanic bliss, he felt Nina go limp beneath him. His fangs retracted and he licked the wound, and it took all of his will power and what little strength he had left to lift up so he could see her face.

  Her eyes were closed and she was still breathing heavily, but she looked like she'd fallen asleep. Paser looked for the connection he now had with his mate, and elation and love filled his heart to the bursting point. He could feel the tether and followed it back to her. He was so fucking happy moisture filled his eyes and had to blink rapidly so he didn't cry like a baby. He could also feel Pen.

  They had been friends for so long he loved him like a brother, but feeling him inside of Nina, their mate only strengthened the bond they already had. He would die for them both if necessary and he knew Pen would do the same for him and their mate.

  His heart was whole for the first time in forever and there was a completeness and rightness that he never knew he needed.

  Nina didn't stir when he eased his deflating cock from her pussy, nor when he rolled from the bed and stumbled toward the bathroom. He took a couple of minutes to wash up and get some of his equilibrium back, but he wasn't sure that was possible. He'd dreamed of having a woman of his own for so fucking long he couldn't quite believe she was real. It was going to take him a little while to get used to having her at his side. He loved her so much already and it would kill him if anything happened to her, but he was hoping now that she was their mate her body would begin to change like Zara's had.

  That gave him pause, because he remembered how worried Set and Sab had been when Zara had gotten sick as her body had adapted to being almost immortal, and the powers and strength that came with being a demigod.

  Paser grabbed a washcloth and hurried back to Nina's side. He wasn't surprised to see Pen was lying on his side and gazing at her with awe as if he couldn't quite believe she was real or theirs.

  “It's amazing, isn't it?” Pen met his gaze before lowering it back to Nina.

  “Yeah.” Paser cleared his throat when his voice came out raspy. He hurried to Nina, cleaned her up, and then he climbed into bed with her, tugging the covers up over her cooling, naked body.

  “Do you think she's going to be okay?” Paser asked.

  Pen frowned and met his gaze again. “You're worried that what happened to Zara will happen to Nina?”

  “Yes.”

  “We can call on Ra if we need to,” Pen suggested.

  “I know, b
ut sometimes he can't come right away. You know that. And sometimes he doesn't come at all.”

  “She wouldn't be here if she weren't our mate. She's not going to die, Paser.”

  “I hope you're right, but I've got a knot in my gut that says otherwise.”

  “Have a little faith. Isn’t that what Ra always says? Things happen for a reason. We might not always understand it or agree with it, but you know the sun god wouldn't let us find our mate only to take her away from us again.”

  “I hope you're right, Pen.”

  Pen grinned. “I usually am.”

  “You're such a dick sometimes.”

  “You like it when I'm being a dick. Admit it, if it wasn't for me, you would never laugh.”

  “You're full of shit.” Paser smirked. “You're the one who's always frowning.”

  “And you don't?” Pen quirked his eyebrow.

  “Never.”

  “Liar.”

  Paser felt a little better after their ridiculous banter and settled down next to Nina before pulling her into his arms. Pen moved up close to her back and wrapped an arm around her waist.

  He would give her a few hours of sleep and then he was going to wake her just to make sure she was all right. He wouldn’t be able to sleep or stop worrying if he didn't take care of his mate.

  Chapter Nine

  Nina felt as if she was floating in a sea of mist. Everywhere she looked, there were wispy swirls of gray, and yet she knew she wasn't really conscious. She could feel Pen and Paser at her sides, cuddling close to her, and even though she tried to surface, she couldn't. She had no idea what was happening to her and she was scared.

  She could feel surges of power thrumming through her blood, yet every time she tried to move, she couldn't. What concerned her even more, though, was the fact she was burning for her mates, again, yet she knew it hadn't been that long since they'd made love to her and claimed her.

  She felt fine. No, that wasn't quite true, but she wasn't sick. She felt energized and her skin was so sensitive it felt as if it was crawling. The low hum of energy was getting stronger and stronger, and so was the desire to have both her mates make to love to her again and again. Her body seemed to be changing and she wasn't sure she liked what she was feeling. For a moment or two, she wondered if she was caught in another dream where the shadow demons and their master were waiting to pounce, but she didn't feel any evil nearby. Plus, there wasn't any of the black oiliness she'd felt before.

  Nina felt as if she was caught between two planes of existence where she was awake enough to know what was going on about her, but too tired and heavy to wake. It was the weirdest sensation she'd ever felt.

  She sighed when Pen kissed her shoulder, and again when Paser rubbed his cheek on the top of her head. It was a little disconcerting to feel them inside of her heart, two little sparks which had filled the empty spaces in her soul. She'd never felt so loved, content and complete in her life, and she wanted to be with them, so why couldn't she make herself wake up?

  Another wave of heat surged through her body and centered in her cunt, causing the inner walls to clench and cream to weep out. Now that she'd had a taste of her mates’ lovemaking, it was as if she were addicted and wouldn't be able to stop until they took her, until she hit that high, like a drug addict looking for the next hit.

  The heat grew and seeped from her pussy up into her womb and belly. Her legs twitched, her areolae contracted and her nipples hardened. She tried to roll over, but her body was so heavy it wouldn't obey.

  She groaned when Pen caressed down her body from just beneath her breast to her stomach, over her hip and upper thigh, before making the return journey. Paser threaded his fingers with hers and that was the moment she was able to open her eyes. The moment she did, she knew she was different. The colors in the room were so vibrant they nearly hurt to look at. The ceiling was so white it almost blinded her. Each caress over her skin felt like a deep-tissue massage she'd once had, and while she hadn't like that sensation, she loved the way her mates' hands felt on her skin.

  “How are you feeling, baby?” Pen asked.

  “I don't know.” She didn't want to alarm them but she couldn't lie. She felt really strange and was beginning to get really scared.

  “What's wrong, sweetheart?” Paser cupped her face and frowned as he gazed into her eyes.

  “I-I don't know if I can explain it.”

  Pen sat up against the headboard and lifted her up next to him. Paser shifted until he was right next to her in the same position.

  “When I was asleep, I wasn’t really. I could hear and feel everything, but my body was so heavy I couldn't control it.”

  “Shit, that doesn't sound good.” Pen frowned.

  “Yeah, I was kinda scared. My body feels hypersensitive. The thing that worried me the most was that I also feel really energized, as if I could run for miles and not get tired.”

  “Your body's changing,” Paser explained. “We told you it would, sweetheart. I don't think you have anything to be scared about. We'll be with you every step of the way.”

  “Okay.” Nina sighed with relief. “Thank you. That was one of my concerns.”

  “What are the others?” Pen shifted so that he didn’t have to turn his head so far.

  “I'm really hot and itchy.”

  “Let me feel.” Paser placed his hand on her forehead. “You haven't got a fever.”

  “The heat is on the inside and it feels like it's trying to devour me.” Although she tried not to cry, tears welled up and spilled down her cheeks.

  Pen placed his hand on her belly, the tips of his fingers brushing against the top of her bare mound, and she cried out. Not because she was in pain, but because all of a sudden she was so horny she felt like she was going to explode.

  “It’s the bond.” Pen said.

  “What's happening to me?” Nina sobbed and covered her mouth, trying to stifle the noise of her gasping breaths.

  “Do you trust us, sweetheart?”

  “You know I do,” she wailed before clutching at her stomach. “Make it stop.”

  “We will,” Pen said as he lifted her into his arms.

  She ended up straddling his waist and grasping tightly to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

  Before she could take her next breath he was lowering her onto his hard cock. A long, low moan emitted from her mouth and she sighed as a semblance of relief eased the heat in her body.

  “We are going to love you together, Nina. We need to do this so that the bond between us strengthens. The only way I can explain what's happening is that you're in some kind of mating heat.”

  “What?”

  “Shh, sweetheart,” Paser whispered against her ear as he moved up close to her back. “Everything will be fine.”

  Nina nodded, not sure if she believed them, because she didn’t feel fine. She felt so horny she wanted to claw the skin from her body to make it stop itching. The heat was building again and she wasn't sure she could take much more.

  Pen cupped the back of her neck and pulled her mouth down to his. She opened to him and sighed with pleasure as his tongue stroked into her mouth, swirling and twirling with and around hers. His hands caressed from her waist to her hip and he gripped her pelvis firmly in his big, manly hands as he spread his legs wider and pulling her tighter against his chest. She didn't care that her ass was probably in Paser's face. All she cared about was her mates taking the deep, burning ache inside of her away.

  Nina tried to lift up but Pen wouldn't allow it, nor did he let her stop the kiss. She knew why a moment later. Paser kissed her shoulder, and when he caressed a cool, moist finger over her anus, she jolted.

  Pen finally broke the kiss before nibbling on her earlobe.

  “Just relax, sweetheart,” Paser crooned as he continued to massage her rosette. “We're going to make you feel so good.”

  She shivered and moaned when the tip of his finger penetrated her back entrance, and was surprised by how
good it felt. She'd never even thought about anal sex before, nor had she suspected she would like having her ass touched, but she did. Her walls contracted, making her and Pen groan as cream leaked from her cunt.

  “She likes what you're doing to her,” Pen said in a raspy voice. “She just covered me with her cum. I can fill it dripping onto my balls.”

  “Oh god.”

  “Easy, baby.” Pen licked the tendon up her neck before scraping his teeth over her skin and sucking it into his mouth.

  The heat was almost interminable now and goose bumps erupted over her entire body in reaction. She whimpered when Paser added another finger to ass and sobbed with pleasure when he began to stroke them in and out of her anus, while scissoring them to stretch her muscles.

  “I can't take it,” she cried and tried to shove back onto Paser's fingers to take him deeper inside of her.

  “Yes you can, Nina. You can take it. You can take my cock in your ass. Can't you, sweetheart?”

  “Yes.” She gasped and strained toward the release she was hovering on the edge of, but for some reason, she couldn't go over. She whimpered with frustration and then moaned with disappointment when Paser drew his finger out of her star. She'd been so close, but now that she no longer had her ass filled by him, she felt empty.

  “Take a nice, deep breath and hold it for me, sweetheart. When I push in, breathe out, push back and try to relax.”

  Nina nodded to let him know she'd heard him, but she was so intent on having both her mates inside of her body, making love to her, she couldn't think of any words to say.

  She inhaled deeply when she felt the head of Paser's lubed cock against her pucker and held her breath. The skin around her ass burned slightly as the tip of his dick pressed in, but it wasn't a horrible pain. In fact, it just seemed to make the hunger burning inside of her more intense.

  Nina released the air in her lungs, and as she did, the tautness in her muscles dissipated slightly. As she drew in another breath, she pushed back against Paser's cock.