She glanced at D’Akola to find his heavy-lidded gaze fastened to his cock as it glided in and out of her depths. With some effort, Suniko managed to turn just enough to catch Jayket’s gaze affixed in a similar way.
Each man had clutched one of her breasts, treating her nipples to seemingly endless, merciless pleasure-pain. It felt so good to be fucked like this, to be wedged between two straining fine-chiseled bodies.
The exotic thrill of double penetration tore a lingering cry from her. Being profoundly filled was even better than she’d imagined. As she was hammered from front and back, listening to the sounds of deep male growls and flesh slapping against flesh, Suniko realized she was losing her sense of self. Basking in the bliss of pure sensation, her body signaled her mind that it was time to disengage, time to take to the air where her spirit would soar with orgasm.
Her body stiffened and she shouted, cried out their names. Somewhere in the back of her mind she heard the impassioned roars of her lovers and felt their bodies become rigid before the three of them trembled and quaked with the force of stupendous climaxes.
What a perfect, memorable end to their time together.
“If I had one wish,” Suniko said once her senses had returned, snuggling between them and coaxing their heads to rest on her breasts, “it would be that we could be like this always. Together. Forever enjoying each other’s bodies, loving each other, eating together, playing together.”
She promised herself not to cry. “Parting ways in Zalvanus is the only thing that saddens me about our arrival there,” she continued. “I just want you both to know that I shall treasure these magical times we’ve shared for the rest of my days.”
“It’s true that you are a princess’s handmaiden,” Jayket said, tracing Suniko’s areola with his fingertip. “And that I am a priest of Gavnina and that D’Akola is a Guardian of Zalvanus. We all have our responsibilities. But the reason we travel to Zalvanus is to serve because we’re needed there. I see no reason why we can’t accomplish that service together.”
“There was never a time that I saw myself as a family man,” D’Akola said, mirroring Jayket’s actions on Suniko’s other breast. “A guardian must be focused and alert, ready to protect and serve at all times. While I’ve known other guardians to marry, I could never see it for myself.” His finger stopped circling. “Until now,” he added with conviction. “You two have become far more than friends and lovers. You are indeed my family and I never want that to change.”
Suniko hadn’t expected either of them to say what they had. The impact of their affirmative words slammed into her with such force that she dragged herself to a sitting position, buried her head in her hands and sobbed.
Both men bolted up to sitting positions.
“What is it, little bird?” Jayket soothed, smoothing his fingers through her hair.
“Something we said upset her,” D’Akola noted, snaking his arms around her and rocking Suniko. “Tell us what we can do to dry your tears, my sweet. It hurts my heart to see you so.”
“Mine too,” Jayket agreed.
“Oh, my sweet, wonderful beloveds,” Suniko cried, finally taking her hands from her face and smiling at her men. “These aren’t tears of sadness or anguish. These are tears of joy, of supreme happiness. I never expected that you would share my feelings. I fully believed we would part, only to perhaps see each other for a rare tryst…until one or both of you took a wife, that is.”
“I can’t imagine a better choice for a wife than Suniko,” Jayket said, resting his head against hers and hugging her. “Can you, D’Akola?”
“Better?” D’Akola laughed. “Surely you jest, Jayket. As it is, it takes two of us to satisfy our insatiable little bird. Two of us to keep her company, to eat with her, play with her and give her a houseful of babes. What man in his right senses could ever hope for a better woman than that?”
“You want me to bear your babes?” Suniko said, clasping her breast. As a handmaiden, she never expected to marry and have children of her own. Especially when her virginity was long past. “But my body has been tried…I’m not an innocent.”
“Thank the good god Ko’Loran for that,” Jayket said.
“Suniko, you’re both innocent and worldly enough to be the most fascinating woman I’ve ever met,” D’Akola said.
Suniko’s heart was so full of gladness she feared it would burst within her breast.
“The question is,” D’Akola continued, “do you want to be tethered to a husband who’s half dragon?”
Suniko broke into a full smile. “As long as you promise never to eat me should we quarrel.” That had both D’Akola and Jayket laughing.
“Has your brother addressed your shape-shifting?” Jayket asked. “Isn’t there anything he or the queen can do to break Shivrane’s curse?”
“Alas, no,” D’Akola said, and Suniko could see the twinge of melancholy in his expression. “But with our help Zalvanus will overthrow Pushga and its evil leader, Tordanuk. When that happens, Shivrane will meet her end, thereby bringing an end to every malevolent curse she has ever spewed. On that day,” D’Akola said, his features brightening with a smile, “I will be a man by day as well as night, forevermore.”
“Oh, and what a great day of celebration that will be!” Suniko said, cupping D’Akola’s face in her hands and kissing him. “But for now, my loves,” she rose to her feet and held out her hands to them, “we have precious few hours left to enjoy each other before D’Akola shifts form.”
“Come, let’s head for the water now,” Jayket suggested. “It’s time to bathe away the old fears as well as our old lives.”
“Yes, we’ll cleanse each other and love each other and fuck each other until we’re completely spent,” Suniko said.
“And when we emerge from the lake,” D’Akola added as they walked hand in hand to the water, “we three will be forever as one, pledged as husbands and wife before the moon goddess, Ivarus.”
Forever as one. A sob caught in Suniko’s throat and her heart swelled with happiness as she and her beloveds stepped into the soothing waters.
About the Author
Daisy Dexter Dobbs has a valid reason for lying when she’s asked where she gets the ideas for her books. She knows most people wouldn’t believe the truth about the madcap mayhem that goes on in her daily life. Case in point: Imagine frantically trying to file your way out of a locked bathroom door with a teeny nail file, dressed in nothing but a too-small towel while you're waiting for a real estate agent and a family with three small kids to arrive for a showing of your house. Okay, now picture the contents of a box of just-delivered sex toys (purely for research purposes, you understand) strewn on the bed just outside that locked bathroom door. Mmm-hmm, it really happened.
Happily married to her soulmate, the award winning artist and writer believes in love, happily-ever-afters and the wondrous, magical escapism of reading and writing.
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