* * * *
Sabrina twisted and writhed between them, alternately meeting each thrust as they both held her by the hips. She couldn’t seem to get enough. Her mind spun, filled with pleasure as their continued thrusts bombarded her with sensation.
The touch of her mates reduced her to a pure, sensual being with no thought beyond the pleasure of their touch. Her low moans turned to whimpers as they continued to shaft in and out of her body. She needed release almost as much as she needed to draw breath. She even considered begging for it when Daniel finally reached around her, his fingers delving between their sweat soaked bodies and into her wet folds. When his fingers brushed her clit, she was lost as the erotic sensation washed over her.
Sabrina’s body stiffened, her back arched and, for a moment, she thought she may die from the pleasure. Throwing her head back, she screamed as they both found a spot on one of her shoulders and bit down.
Pleasure beyond anything she thought possible consumed her as they continued their measured thrusts, their movements beginning to change, becoming choppy and irregular. They were close to their own climax. She could feel it.
When Luke pulled his mouth from the crook of her shoulder, he brought his hand to his mouth and bit down on his finger. “Just a taste, love. You don’t have to drink it. A drop on your tongue is enough.” Reaching up, he brushed a drop of blood over her closed lips, then Daniel reached around and did the same. Their movements had slowed, became steady and measured as they alternately buried their shafts deep inside her once again.
After Sabrina licked the droplets of blood from her lips, she leaned down and pressed her mouth to Luke’s. They were bound now. Mates. And this had never seemed more right. When the men began to increase their tempo once again, Sabrina let out a long, low moan. If they didn’t come this time, they may just kill her. She smiled. But she would die happy.
“Gods, you’re so tight, baby,” Daniel gasped behind her. “I can’t hold out much longer. Come for us again, sweetheart. Come…now!”
Sabrina threw her head back, squeezed her eyes shut and screamed as she complied. Nothing could have prepared her for this. She couldn’t even come close to describing the pleasure her mates gave her. The two men came when she did. She felt every muscle in her body tighten when she came. Her muscles tensed, clamped down on her mates as she milked the seed from their cocks.
* * * *
It was all Daniel could do to keep himself from collapsing on both of his mates. Determined not to hurt either of them, he forced himself to the side as he fell. He was exhausted. His body felt boneless as he lay on his side, every muscle quivering, his breathing labored, as he watched Luke and Sabrina before him. Neither of them moved. If they felt even half as sated as he, he could understand why they just lay there, panting.
Luke raised a shaking hand to stroke Sabrina’s hair. “Are you alright, baby?” His voice was soft, his words slurred with exhaustion.
Sabrina’s head moved a bit, her dark hair soaked with perspiration. “Mmm hmm…” It seemed as though it was too much of an effort for her to speak.
Daniel met Luke’s gaze and they grinned at each other. “I think we have a mate.”
Sabrina’s brows turned down in a scowl, though she kept her eyes closed. “Stop calling me your mate. I have a name, white boy, use it.” She licked her lips, then smiled softly. “Every time you refer to me as mate, I’m calling you white boy.” She patted Luke’s shoulder. “That goes for you, too. Now let me get some sleep.” Sabrina punctuated her last comment with a soft snore.
“Gods, Luke, we’re the luckiest men in the fuckin’ world.”
“I know, my friend. Believe me. I know.”
* * * *
It took almost three days for Sabrina and Samantha to ready themselves for the mating ritual and the protection spell. She shook her head. It was hard to believe that there were two mating rituals for the two different races…species …whatever.
They spent three long days of gathering herbs from the locals, readying their homes and bedrooms. What took the longest was memorizing everything they must do. There could be no mistakes.
“Are you sure we don’t have to say much?” It just didn’t seem right that there was no verbal spell to speak of.
“I checked it over and over,” Sabrina said with a shrug. “We speak only the vows. The rest is visualization.”
“I still don’t see how visualizing glowing red eyes beyond an invisible wall will keep them out. None of them had glowing eyes.”
“We have to try, Rina.” Samantha sighed. “Those glowing eyes represent them. Perhaps it’s because they’re evil or something.” Samantha smiled and rubbed her hands together. “The part I like is where Grandmama wrote if we do it right, the barrier will suck information from anyone of them who attempts to breach it.”
“I want to believe that things will work out that way. I really do.” Sabrina sighed and moved to the window to stare out at the setting sun. Darkness would follow quickly now. Night came fast in these mountains.
“I hear a but in there.” Samantha moved up beside her.
“I can’t help it.” Sabrina lifted one shoulder in a shrug and moved back to the table and her seat. Sitting down, she grasped her cup of cleansing tea and took a sip. She welcomed the hot liquid’s slight burn. It helped her keep things in perspective. “It’s just that…” She looked away from her sister’s knowing gaze and gestured with her right hand. Her cheeks warmed as she thought about her mates. “Everything is so perfect.” She ducked her head to stare down into her cup. “Nothing in my life has ever been perfect. You, better than anyone, know that.”
“I know nothing of the sort!” Sam fisted her hands on her hips and scowled. “I know you are perfect. You always have been. Why do you think the guys were always falling all over you in school?”
Sabrina snorted. “I know you can’t be that naïve, Sam. They all wanted a piece of ass.”
“No, uh uh. I know you didn’t just go there.” Her sister’s brows turned down and her head bobbed back in forth with agitation as she pointed at her. “If that’s the truth, they would have been after all of the girls, not just you, sister.” She canted her head. “As I recall, you had five guys ask you to the senior prom. I was lucky to get one guy and I asked him!”
“That’s beside the point.” Sabrina threw up her arm and waved her sister’s protest away. “You know as well as I do that trouble follows me like some sort of lost puppy. And—”
“Us,” Samantha interrupted. “Trouble seems to follow us.”
“Whatever.” Sabrina pushed her cup away. “My point is, what’s to stop us from screwing this up?” What was to keep the men she’d fallen so head over heels in love with from leaving her and breaking her heart? She didn’t know if she could handle it.
Sabrina was worried. Nothing had ever been more important than the ritual they planned for this night. If they managed to do everything right, and it was a big if, the first time one of those…men tested it and tried to enter Paradise, they would reveal where the boys were. She needed this to work. She needed that information more than she needed to draw breath. Those boys belonged with her. They were her sons in every way except blood.
The outside door opened and six men entered the room. The kitchen that had seemed almost huge a few minutes ago now seemed like a small closet with the large men looming over her.
Samantha’s mates hurried over to her, not even bothering to hide their relief at being by her side again. Luke and Daniel did much the same. They both pressed a brief kiss to her lips, then took a place on either side of her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Man, the room had suddenly gotten rather claustrophobic.
Sabrina didn’t know if she would ever get used to their doting ways. Then again, she probably didn’t want to get used to it. It was rather sweet, though it was also rather annoying at times.
Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friends?
Luke cleared his throat. “Lad
ies, allow me to introduce Ian and Duncan MacAllister.” He smiled at the two men and gestured them forward. “They’re distant cousins of mine from Scotland.”
They must grow them tall in Scotland. Sabrina couldn’t help the thought as the two men stepped forward. Both of them were over six-foot-six. They towered over her, their dark hair around their shoulders, their eyes twinkling with mirth. They both looked as though they knew some hilarious joke and refused to share it.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, ladies,” they said in unison, their accents soft. “We’ve come tae help ye with your wee problem.” The taller of the two said as he held out his hand. “I’m Duncan, by the way.”
He kept his dark hair short and his twinkling gray-green eyes seemed to invite her to share some sort of private joke. Broad shoulders spoke of great strength while his engaging smile said he was a gentle man, like her mates.
Sabrina cringed inside as she held her hand out to the large man. Normally, every alarm bell in her system screeched when a man stepped near, but not this time. Still, making contact with any man other than her mates was still difficult.
“Thank you for coming, but…” she stopped herself before she insulted them by asking what they thought they could do that the others couldn’t. That was just rude and they had come a long way.
The two men laughed and Duncan leaned forward as though about to impart a secret. “We have many talents, lass.”
She had no doubts that they thought so. All men thought they were God’s gift to something or other.
Duncan laughed again and released her hand. It was a measure of her discomfort that she hadn’t realized he still held it. “Ye see, lass, we can read people’s minds when we touch them.”
Sabrina felt the blood drain from her face and she stumbled back. She almost fell, would have in fact, if Luke hadn’t caught her. She surreptitiously wiped her still warm hand on her pants leg.
Ian stepped forward. “We also have a knack for finding things that others have lost.” He paused to glance at Luke who gave him a slight nod. “Children who mean something to you are missing?”
“All children mean something to me, Mr. MacAllister.” Reaching up, she pushed her hair back from her face. “The two boys we’re talking about just happen to mean a bit more to me.” She swallowed thickly as tears clogged her throat. “They’re like my own.”
“Then we’ll be sure tae do our best tae find them, lass.” The two Scots nodded to Samantha and her mates. “We can find our way back to the lodge. There’s no need tae trouble yourselves.” With that, the MacAllister men turned and strode through the still-open door.
Samantha checked her watch. “We need to go. Now. We only have a few minutes to take care of our final preparations.” She held up her hand, watch face out. “Everyone set your time. We have to be as close with our visualization as possible.”
Fifteen minutes later, Sabrina stood before her mates, the ritual words spilling from her lips to bind them together. “My life is your life as yours is mine. Together we become one in a universe filled with possibility.” She took each of their hands in hers and tried not to think about her sister doing this very thing just a few houses away. Talk about TMI. “When our bodies exchange life force we shall become one—with each other and with the universe itself. As I say it, so shall it be.” If they were all of the same species, the men would have spoken the vows, too. But according to her grandmother’s journal, her people could just take what they wanted. The good asked for acceptance, the bad merely spoke the vows to their mates and bound their souls to them whether they wanted it or not.
After Sabrina spoke the words, she moved between her mates and pulled them closer. Reaching up, she snaked her arms around Luke’s neck and pulled him close for a kiss. As she’d come to expect, Luke immediately took control of their kiss. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and explored every dark recess, leaving no place untouched.
Daniel moved up behind her and wrapped his arms around her to cup her breasts and pluck at her nipples.
The sound of Sabrina’s heartbeat pounded in her ears. She could practically hear her blood as it rushed through her veins. Heat pooled in her womb as one of Daniel’s hands moved lower to cup her sex.
Releasing Luke, she parted the silky robe she wore and pushed it from her shoulders. She’d come a long way from the frightened girl she’d been before. In the days since their first coupling, neither of the men ever removed her clothing for her unless she started it. They would one day when all of her wounds had healed, but for now, they always awaited her lead, determined to only take as much as she was willing to give.
The robe fell to the floor between them in a puddle of sky blue silk. Sabrina stood between them, fully naked, her shoulders back and her chin up. If they’d taught her one thing in the last few days, it was that they found her beautiful and she had no reason to fear exposing her body to them.
Whatever happened this night, however the ritual changed them, she knew they all belonged together. Her mates were two of the most gentle and brave men she had ever met. Even knowing that truly mating with her in the way of her people would change them in ways unknown hadn’t deterred them from their resolve to become her mates in every way possible. Even her sister didn’t know what would happen. Their mates’ willingness to go where they led only served to prove they were all meant for each other.
Tilting her head slightly without breaking their kiss, Sabrina checked her watch. She hated that she had to hold part of herself back so she could watch the time. She tightened her arms around Luke’s neck and pulled her mouth from his to stare deep into his eyes. “It’s time.” Licking her lips, she tightened her grip and wrapped her legs around his waist.
The two men wished their clothing away and Sabrina grinned. That was a neat trick to have up your sleeve. She hoped that power was one that they’d keep once this was all over.
“You are going to teach me how to do that.” Mainly she wanted to learn how they dressed themselves in the same manner. There were a few designer outfits and shoes she wanted to copy.
Her two men just chuckled as they moved in. They, too, knew time was of the essence and there was precious little of it to waste. Luke gripped her hips and lifted her up over his already hard shaft. Sabrina gasped when he lowered her down onto it. It scraped every sensitive nerve ending in her sex as he continued to lower her onto his cock. She felt so full, she was near to bursting. He surprised her by carrying her over to the bed and lying on his back. She thought they would do this standing up. Since it was the first time either of them deviated from what she expected, Sabrina rejoiced. Finally, they had seen she wasn’t as fragile as she had once been. On the contrary, with these men, she felt stronger than she ever had before in her life.
Daniel moved closer, his hard shaft near her face. A drop of clear fluid leaked from the tip as he grasped the base in his large hand.
Sabrina’s mouth watered with the desire, the need, to taste him. She never thought to feel this way…ever. Yet, with Luke buried balls deep in her sex and Daniel standing nude before her like some sort of sex god, she found that she needed the feel and taste of his cock in her mouth.
“Suck Daniel’s cock,” Luke said as he pulled from her channel. Every inner muscle clenched and contracted in an effort to hold him deep inside her.
Leaning down, he drew an erect nipple into his mouth and rolled it around on his tongue like a piece of candy.
Daniel moved closer. “You don’t have to, baby.”
Sabrina felt his need to have her mouth wrapped around his hard shaft. She also felt his determination to not force her to do something she wasn’t ready to do.
* * * *
Daniel looked down at his woman, their woman. Gods, she was so beautiful. Her dark skin glowed with health and, he hoped, happiness as she lay on the bed, impaled by Luke’s cock. One day, he would thank the Gods they all revered for their gift. And she was a gift beyond measure.
He stood before her, stroking hi
s shaft, moving steadily closer. Neither of them had asked her to do this before. He hoped she didn’t hate him for it, but he couldn’t get the thought of her magnificent mouth wrapped around his cock out of his mind.
His knees went weak when she gave him a soft smile. He almost cried out at the first stroke of her perfect tongue as she licked the drop of semen off the head, the tip of her tongue delving into the slit as though to get more. When she took him fully into her mouth, he almost collapsed. Throwing his head back, he groaned and fisted his hands at his sides. He wanted nothing more than to grab onto her head and drive himself deep into her hot, waiting mouth.
Gods, she looked so damned sexy. She lay propped up on pillows, her knees to her chest as Luke drove his cock deep into her tight channel. Her breasts bounced with each powerful thrust. She kept her eyes open, filled with love and trust as he and Luke continued to love her, to mate her once more. She was theirs and they, just as surely, belonged to her. Every thrust, every swipe of her tongue on the sensitive head of his cock brought them all closer to release.
Finally, when Sabrina started to moan, the vibrations sent him over the edge and, sharing the mind link, he took his mates with him. Daniel pulled his cock from Sabrina’s mouth just in time. He came, his seed spurting in thick ropes onto her breasts. He hadn’t wanted to come in her mouth. He feared choking her.
He watched as Luke continued to pound into her as his orgasm washed over him. Light filled the room, emanating from Sabrina as she came. It shot from the tips of her hair, eyelashes, fingers and toes. When she threw her head back and screamed, a large beam of light shot toward the ceiling from her mouth. The light passed through them all. It caressed their skin and touched their minds like a living thing. The power overwhelmed him and brought him to his knees. He’d never felt anything like it before in his life.
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