Hidden Talent: StarLords, Book 1

by Bianca D'Arc

  “I bet you say that to all the girls.”

  He could see the genuine regret in her eyes as she thought of the women he’d joined with and perversely, he found himself wanting to put her mind at ease. She was truly special—if she only knew how different this experience was from the others that had preceded it.

  He used his big hands to cup her cheeks, directing her face and attention to him. His eyes were serious and his lips met hers in a kiss of respect, longing and love that she could not mistake.

  “I say this to you alone, Jeri. I have never had a joining like this one, and perhaps never will again. You are special, and I treasure your gift to me.” He kissed her, more deeply this time, sensing the rise of her passions, just beginning to stir to life once more as his dick was beginning to stir in interest, still within her tight sheath. She gasped, feeling him rise and he pulled back and smiled at her. “This next time, you will get what you’ve wished for—both of us at once. Would you like that, sweet Jeri?”

  She blushed again and both men chuckled as Darak rolled away from her to his side of the bed. He and Micah took up mirror positions on either side of her, using their hands to gently bring her back to the fire of her passion. Darak was pulsing with the energy of their first joining, ready for more. Truly this joining was unique in many surprising ways.

  Chapter Nine

  Micah watched Jeri’s responses, knowing her body and mind well after these past weeks together. He would lead this next foray into the realm of pleasure. Darak’s explosive joining with her proved there was no further danger of their Talents colliding. They knew each other’s taste and would be safe to explore deeper.

  Micah had every intention of exploring every facet of pleasure with his Jeri. He liked the sound of that—his Jeri. For she was truly his in a way no other woman had ever been. He’d been her first, and up until a few moments ago, her only lover. He had taught her the ways of pleasure and shown her how to please him. She was new to pleasure, yet had much to learn. And he was just the man to teach her. In all things.

  He loved the way her eyes would light when she discovered some new facet of their lovemaking or some new use for her Talent. He enjoyed teaching her both of her power and of love. She was an able student in both, and he found himself enjoying the lessons as much as she.

  “Ready for more, baby?” He stroked her breast, pulling gently on the jeweled chain that bore his mark and connected her nipples. She shivered in response, and he smiled at her. “I’d say she’s more than ready. What do you think, Dar?”

  Darak was ready to go again, Micah knew. He had the same reaction to their powerful joinings. Jeri renewed him like no other woman and joining with her was a more potent experience than he had ever known. He could tell Darak was feeling a little of the same by his renewed energy and eager expression.

  Darak started to pet her, down to her pussy and deep inside, swirling their combined wetness around, deeper in her cleft, to the dark pucker of her anus.

  “She’s ready all right, but how well does she take it up the ass, I wonder?” Jeri’s breath caught at the sudden invasion of her ass by Darak’s finger. “Hmm, judging by that, I’d say she likes it.”

  Micah smiled and kissed her deeply before replying. “She likes it, Dar, just go easy at first. You’re a little longer than I am, and it’s a very tight fit.”

  “Mmm, sounds like heaven.” Darak nibbled his way down her abdomen, tickling her belly button with his tongue.

  Micah put one arm under her shoulders and raised her body gently in his arms, motioning to Darak to change position while he moved her onto his lap.

  “It is heaven, Dar. She is heaven, right here on Liata.” He hummed with pleasure as he seated himself in her tight pussy, slick with his cousin’s release and Jeri’s strong desire. “There’s some oil in my kit,” he said urgently, nodding to Darak. “Prepare her well, then join with us. She’s waited for this a long time.”

  Darak reached over the side of the bed for Micah’s kit bag and quickly located the bottle of lubricant while Micah settled her more comfortably against himself, being sure to leave room for Darak at her back. The two men had done this before many times in the past, but not since Micah had been elevated to Master and become so morose. It was good to have his cousin back in his life and he would thank Jeri forever for sharing her beautiful soul as well as her body with him. She’d brought him back to life. She’d shown him hope once more. Everything he did now, he did for her.

  “I’ve been dreaming of this since I first saw you, Jeri,” Darak whispered into her ear, coming up behind her. His fingers were well lubricated as he slipped two of them back into her anus, massaging and stretching, making her ready.

  Micah felt his cousin’s fingers through the thin membrane that separated them and enjoyed the once-familiar phantom touch. It had been too long since they’d shared a woman, but Jeri would call the shots from here on out. If she wanted a threesome, he’d be more than happy to oblige, but he knew he would never need to seek it out on his own. She was more than enough for him and would be for many, many years to come. If only he could keep her.

  Jeri squirmed as Darak worked her ass, making way for his invasion while Micah stroked inside her pussy.

  “Do you know how beautiful you are?” Micah asked her, shocking her dazed gaze to his as he wrapped his arms around her, settling her more tightly against him as he leaned against the headboard. “Do you know how much I’m enjoying giving you this pleasure, watching you come for him, knowing that you’ve never felt this before? Knowing that I’m the one giving it to you? Knowing that you trust us enough—trust me enough—to let me?”

  She leaned up to kiss him. “I do trust you, Micah, with everything. With my life.”

  He groaned as a wave of pleasure hit him with her words. “Your trust is a gift I will never take for granted, baby. It’s a treasure beyond value.” He stroked faster, her words and energies meshing together to bring him so close. But Darak was taking his sweet time. Micah didn’t want to come without him.

  “Get a move on back there, Dar. We’re more than ready for you.” He could feel the ease with which Darak was moving his fingers in and out of her ass and knew she was fully prepared for his larger invasion.

  Darak looked the tiniest bit sheepish when he moved up behind her, his eyes meeting his cousin’s with a roguish light.

  “Sorry, Micah, I got a little carried away.” He placed a smacking kiss on her neck, tickling her with his tongue. “You have the sweetest ass, Jeri. I’ve watched you, you know. I love the way your hips sway when you walk.”

  Jeri laughed, surprising him as she leaned her head back to look at him. “Micah said something to that effect once, but I hardly believed him.” Secrets danced in her eyes.

  “Believe him, sweetness. I’ve never considered myself an ass man, but yours has me fascinated.”

  “What did I tell you?” Micah laughed as he strove for calm while Darak positioned himself at her rear.

  He just knew this was going to be the wildest threesome he’d ever had—would ever have. He loved Dar like a brother, and Jeri was fast becoming the brightest light in his life. Between the two of them, he felt more for these two people than he did for almost anyone in the universe. If he hadn’t learned the lesson before now, there was no way he could live through this and not know that true and honest feelings made sex so much better, it was immeasurable. The exchange of energy and sex was so much more powerful when you actually cared for the person you shared yourself with. He could never go back. Never have sex just for the sake of having sex. Not after this. Not after having Jeri in his life for even these short weeks. She’d ruined him for all other women.

  “Almost there, sweet. Almost home,” Dar whispered as he worked his long cock into her ass. Micah held still, gritting his teeth as he felt each inch of the penetration, seated fully as he was in her pussy.

  Micah soothed her shudders when the pleasure and pain mixed reached new levels, but she was eager, he
could see it in her eyes. Eager and still somewhat scandalized at the idea of having two men in her at once. He kissed her to reassure her.

  “You doing okay, baby?” He thought he could tell she was doing way more than okay, but he wanted her focused on him while Darak seated himself fully. Just in case she felt any real pain, he wanted to know about it quickly.

  “I’m fine.” Her voice was breathy with desire, and her senses were spinning. Having two men at once was like nothing she ever would have imagined. No fantasy could have prepared her for this amazingly shocking reality. She moaned as the pleasure/pain peaked in her ass as Darak slid home within her. She was stuffed full, almost completely overwhelmed by the pleasure.

  “Good goddess, she’s tight.” Darak groaned as his hands tightened on her hips, guiding his shallow thrusts as she became acclimated to his possession. Micah was still for now, his eyes watching her closely.

  “Feels good?” Micah asked with knowing eyes.

  She smiled at him. “Better than I imagined.” She could barely speak, but the throaty whisper of her voice seemed to excite both men.

  “It gets better,” Darak promised, meeting Micah’s gaze over her shoulder.

  She had no doubt these two rascals had perfected this technique with many other women but she couldn’t work up a good head of steam over it. After all, she was the beneficiary of those experiences. These men knew what they were doing, and she trusted them completely. Letting go, she let them lead her in this pleasure. She knew they’d treat her well.

  “Show me.”

  Her simple command seemed to spur them into action. Micah held her upper body in his strong arms, supporting her while he thrust into her pussy. Darak held her hips, thrusting behind, both men working together, thrusting lightly in counterpoint to each other until she began to pant hard, unable to catch her breath.

  They began to move faster and harder as she became used to the double penetration. Micah set the pace, and Darak seemed content to follow, grunting every once in a while as he bit her neck or licked her skin. Micah leaned forward, plunging his tongue deep into her mouth, nipping her lips and sucking on her tongue in a way that made her insides clench. Both men groaned when her inner muscles tightened.

  “Do that again, baby. Show us how much you like this.” Micah’s plea made her clench once more and their pace increased until she could barely comprehend the pleasure rushing through her veins.

  “I’m close, Micah.”

  “I know. I can feel it. Let go, baby. Let it all go and take us with you.”

  His voice panted in her ear as she felt the world explode around her and within her. She spasmed over the cliff, clenching over and over again on the two thick cocks buried deeply in her body. She felt them tighten and begin to erupt in the haze of her own pleasure as she leapt from one amazingly intense orgasm to the next with barely a flicker of thought. The pleasure kept building and building as the men shot their warmth into her body in unison, groaning against her skin, worshiping her femininity.

  “Jeri, you’re incredible.” Micah’s shoulders were tense as he came, his warm sperm coating her insides and leaking out her pussy still stuffed full of his cock. She felt Darak reaching the wall of his pleasure behind her, his slippery come coating her ass inside and out as he continued to thrust, though more shallowly as he finished in pleasure.

  He pulled with steady pressure from her ass, reaching to take her in his arms as Micah left her pussy, hugging her tight, her back to his front. He turned her head toward him, kissing her lips sweetly as Micah stroked her hair.

  “Thank you, sweet Jeri. I will never forget that for as long as I live.”

  His dark eyes tempted her, windows to his soul.

  “Neither will I,” she admitted.

  He kissed her again, deeply, taking his time. He seemed reluctant to let her go, but eventually he released her into Micah’s waiting arms. He went to the small bathroom, and she heard the water running as Micah stroked her from head to toe.

  “You’re so beautiful.” She settled into his arms, still coming down from the highest high she’d ever experienced.

  “You make me feel that way.”

  “Never doubt your beauty. Inside and out. You have a gorgeous soul, Jeri.” His words were whispered against her temple.

  “That’s quite possibly the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to me.” She smiled at him, leaning up for a quick kiss that he took further, delving into her mouth with his talented tongue. She felt the bed dip as Darak came back, but Micah was kissing her so divinely, she barely noticed until she felt herself being moved, her ass cheeks spread once more. She gasped as a wet washcloth teased her ass, stroking along the inflamed tissues, cleaning her. Darak was caring for her, to her great surprise. She hadn’t expected such gentle treatment from him. Oh, Micah had treated her with this caring attention several times, but she never would have guessed Darak capable of such gentleness.

  He was such a devil—or at least he played the part to most of the world. But underneath there was a core of sensitivity that she hadn’t really seen before tonight. She’d guessed at it, from the way Micah spoke of his cousin and the little things he’d done for her and for the rest of the crew on the Circe. He’d even expended great amounts of his Talent for the people of Liata, but always with that roguish grin and outwardly brusque manner. It was as if he didn’t want anyone to really see the gentle soul beneath his exterior. But she knew it now, and she would never forget it. She would never forget the care and passion he’d shown her tonight, though she didn’t know what the future would hold for her and these beautiful men.

  She would stay with Micah until he threw her out, or it otherwise became impossible to continue together. That much she knew. But she also dreaded the return to his homeworld since their great differences in social position would most probably be insurmountable once back in his society. She would cling to him until then, but when the time came to part, she would leave with her head held high. She wouldn’t hurt him with her tears, though she would be crying hard on the inside.

  She refused to think more about that now. Not when she had two of the most handsome men in the universe at her beck and call. She might never have this experience again and she wanted to enjoy it to the fullest, now that she knew a little more of what to expect.

  She reached both hands downward and found the objects of her desires. Both men started when she took hold of their cocks, already beginning to regain their former stiffness. She’d known how potent Micah was and it was good to know that Darak could match him. She wanted them again, though she didn’t question the quick rise of her desire. It was as natural to her as breathing. As natural as her Talent. And she had Micah to thank for that. He’d taught her so much.

  She knew just how to begin repaying him. Scooting back on the bed, she licked her way down his chest, toying with him until she reached his glistening cock. He was still slick with his own come and her juices and she relished each long lick along the sides of his thick cock as she cleaned him. She was aware of Darak watching every move and of Micah’s accelerated breathing.

  “Take her from behind, Dar. She’s more than ready.”

  “You sure? She’s barely had time to recover from the last round.”

  Darak positioned himself behind her, helping her to her knees as she moved swiftly to accommodate him. He loved the view. Her pussy was pouting open and slightly swollen from the hard pounding both he and Micah had given her. Her ass also showed titillating signs of his recent use. And she was dripping. Eager for more.

  “She bounces back fast,” Micah told him. “There’s something about the way our Talents mesh. Don’t you feel it?”

  “Now that you mention it,” he said with wonder as he took stock of his amazingly renewed energy levels, “I do feel better than I’ve ever felt after this kind of thing. Does she have this effect on you every time?”

  Micah nodded, in heaven. “Every single fucking time. She’s amazing.” He groaned as she sucked
extra hard, smiling around his cock as she appreciated his compliment.

  “You ready for me, sweet?” Darak stroked the cheeks of her ass as he bent down to whisper in her ear.

  She pushed back against him in answer, clearly eager for more. Darak didn’t disappoint, entering her pussy easily from behind as she sucked hard on Micah’s straining cock. He watched her work Micah’s dick with relish, his heat rising steadily as he stroked in and out of her hot core, the angle deeper from behind, just the way he liked.

  He also liked watching her ass from this position. All it needed was a little color.

  He slapped her ass lightly, testing to see how she took it, and was rewarded with a small yelp of surprise and a clenching around his cock, followed by a gush of moisture. She liked it. A lot.

  He looked up to see Micah’s reaction, but he figured Micah had already introduced her to such erotic play. He knew from past experience that Micah liked a pink ass as much as he did. Micah winked at him, and Darak knew all was well.

  He slapped her again.

  “Man, she has the prettiest ass I’ve ever fucked. I knew it would pink up beautifully.”

  Darak spoke almost conversationally to Micah. He knew the rough words were exciting to her. Micah had told him how sheltered she’d been as a youngster. He knew she’d never heard any kind of sex talk before Micah, and he knew he had a much dirtier mouth than his gentler cousin. If nothing else, the stream of her moisture around his dick told him his words and actions were making her hot.

  “Yeah, she likes to be spanked.” Micah reached one hand up to tug on the nipple chain hanging down from her luscious breasts as she got to her hands and knees, her head buried in his crotch.

  “You should try a paddle or a lash. It might make her even hotter.”

  “She likes the paddle,” Micah agreed. “And the crop. Just about as much as I like to be ridden. And she likes being tied up too.”

  “Man, cuz, why didn’t you tell me that before?” Darak chuckled evilly.