by C. R. Jane
Thane and Corran began to join him, following along with him word for word. The words rushed over me, and even though I had no idea what they were saying, I could feel their almost magic quality spreading through my veins. As I listened, it was like the bond between the four of us became a tangible thing, brightening and strengthening until it was so strong that it could never break.
They finally stopped speaking and the three of them just looked at me proudly. Derrial leaned forward to kiss me, but I held up a hand to gently stop him. They had just given me their vow, and I wanted to do the same.
I'd had the attendants give me three simple gold-colored bands. It had taken a bit since I don't think wedding bands had been programmed into their abilities. I pulled them out of the binding at the bottom of my bouquet where I had been keeping them.
My hands were shaking, but I managed to slide a band on each of their left hands.
"I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine," I whispered, recalling my mother's stories of her Jewish heritage and my parent's wedding vows. "I, Ella, take you Derrial, to be my husband, and these things I promise you. I will be faithful to you and honest with you. I will respect, trust, help, and care for you. I will share my life with you. I will forgive you as we have been forgiven, and I will try with you to better understand ourselves, through the best and worst of what is to come, for eternity," I vowed to him.
I then moved to Thane and Corran and said the same vows.
All four of us were crying by the time we were finished, and my three men each took their time kissing me, each kiss so hot and deep that my body was on fire when the three of them finished.
Of course, the Vepar being the bloodthirsty people that they were, there was one more part to the ceremony. Corran took out a small knife and cut a cross-looking incision into all of our hands.
He then picked up a small gold bowl that had been sitting on the ground behind us and squeezed his hand until a drop of blood fell into the bowl. He then handed it to Thane, who did the same thing, followed by Derrial. Derrial then wrapped his hand around mine and helped me to squeeze one drop of blood into the bowl. As soon as my blood touched theirs in the bowl, a purple mist began to rise from the bowl. The mist collected and spread, suddenly surrounding the four of us, so thick that I could no longer see the flower colored meadow we were standing in. Images began to appear in the mist. There was a little girl, with Derrial's green eyes and my hair, being tossed up in the air by Thane. Corran and I were curled up on a porch watching a sunset with two suns instead of one fading into the distance. Derrial was making love to me by a lavender-colored waterfall. The four of us were eating dinner along with a little girl and three little boys, all perfect combinations of myself and my four men. On and on the images appeared until my heart felt like it was going to beat out of its chest at this glimpse into what must be our future. It was a future more beautiful than anything I could ever have imagined for myself, and I craved it with every fiber in my being.
The mist eventually faded, and I realized that the four of us had at some point during the montage of images sunk to our knees. All four of us were steadily weeping, more love reflected in their eyes than I'd thought possible.
We were then joined by our family members as they all rushed around us, sinking to their own knees as they embraced us, doing a lot of weeping of their own.
I had never felt such happiness, such completeness...such hope. At this moment, anything sounded possible.
At this moment, I felt more love than I could have ever dreamed.
We'd just said goodbye to our families, and I watched as the ship that they'd flown in on disappeared from sight as the invisibility shields that Corran had installed to keep our location secret engaged. Even the sound of the ship's engines was muted as they took off. I didn't get the burst of homesickness that I thought I would get saying goodbye to my father again. As I stood there on the porch, Thane's body wrapped around mine, and with my two other new husbands on either side of me, I felt home.
There had been a short reception after the ceremony, a combination of Veon and Earth traditions that managed to somehow meld perfectly together. There had been a five-tier wedding cake that resembled any celebrity's wedding cake back on Earth. But there had also been a purple slug type dish at the wedding dinner that the guys had somehow managed to get me to try. I wouldn't be repeating that mistake any time soon.
Regardless of the purple slug incident, it was a time spent with lots of laughter, and lots of love.
Our families hadn't been able to see the images in the purple mist, but there was a lot of reminiscing about what had happened in all of their wedding ceremonies. I was grateful that my dad hadn't gotten a glimpse of me rolling around in bed with my three new husbands.
I felt so much peace as I stood there in front of our home and the sound of the engines faded off into the distance...peace, but also a greater awareness that I'd just gotten married and how much my body was ready to seal the deal with my lovers.
Taking things into my own hands, I pulled away from Thane and grabbed each one of their hands as I began to lead them back into our home.
They quickly caught on to what I wanted. In their eagerness, Thane swept me into his arms and the four of us practically flew into our bedroom.
I wasn't nervous at all I stood in front of them, the three of them staring at me hungrily. I turned around and throatily asked Corran to unzip me. He quickly complied, and my gorgeous dress was soon pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but the white lingerie I had put on earlier. I heard their quick intake of breath, and it only made my own lust spiral higher.
Unsurprisingly, Derrial stepped up first, spinning me around so I was facing him. His lips brushed mine, gently at first, sending tantalizing shivers down my spine. He deepened the kiss, his firm mouth nibbling and caressing. Heat quickly rose between us, and he began to devour me.
The rest of the world faded around me, until all that existed was his lips against mine and the sensations building up inside of me. His tongue flicked teasingly at my lips, until I parted them to admit him.
He broke the kiss long enough to lay me back on the bed. Before I could blink, he'd ripped my underwear off. "Open your legs for me," he ordered. Despite how many times I'd been with them, my face heated and my heart began to pound. I obeyed him though.
"Wider," he urged me. His hand moved to my knees, pushing them apart. "Beautiful," he murmured as he began to softly tease my swollen lips.
He bowed his head over my lap, and I gasped as he blew a teasing puff of air across my folds. An instant later, I cried out in surprise and jerked as he began to stroke me more insistently, his caress making me wild.
He chuckled, a low, satisfied sound, and touched my clit. I cried out with surprised pleasure and unconsciously thrust my hips upwards, spreading her legs further apart.
"Just like that," said Thane from somewhere around us. His voice brought the room back into focus, and I saw that Thane and Corran were both lounging in chairs, in different states of undress, their eyes sparking as they touched themselves as they watched Derrial and I.
Derrial brought my attention back to him as his fingers hit the perfect spot, again and again, teasing and circling with just the right pressure. I moaned against his mouth and clung to him.
Pleasure gathered like a thunderstorm on the horizon, but Derrial didn't seem in a hurry to push me over the edge.
"Derrial…please…" I begged in a ragged whisper. He cradled me with one arm as his finger slid in and out, meeting little resistance from my slick, throbbing flesh.
"Sweet Ella," he said hoarsely. "You're so perfect." He returned to kissing me, his mouth devouring mine, his tongue ravishing me as he quickly penetrated me with a second finger, then added a third. A soft, pleading moan escaped me, muffled by his mouth as he continued to caress me, winding my arousal ever higher. My tension continued to gather like a storm in the pit of my stomach, and I burned with need. He gave me one last punishing kiss, an
d then sweet, hot lightning struck across my senses in an explosion of pleasure. I cried out and writhed against his fingers, the pleasure almost unbearable.
“Derrial,” I breathed, pulling on his arm. “I want to feel you inside me,” I begged.
Placing his elbows on either side of my head, Derrial rocked his hips, sliding his cock back and forth along my folds. A tingle began again where he was rubbing me. As the tension mounted, I closed my eyes. He lowered his mouth to mine, and after another deep kiss, slid his lips over to my ear and nibbled. Wave after wave of sensation flashed over me, through me. It felt like I would die if he didn’t bury himself inside me soon. I reached down between our bodies to palm him. He was hard steel encased in smooth silk. Chills ran up my spine in anticipation of having him fill me completely. He wrapped his hand around mine and guided his cock to my opening. I released him and wound my arms tightly around his neck, tilting my hips to ease his entry. He covered my mouth and slid his tongue between my lips, even as he pushed himself home. I arched my back, moaning as the slow glide triggered every nerve ending in its path. Moisture blurred my vision. Balancing on his elbows, he cradled my head in his hands while keeping his hips still. “I love you,” he whispered. I shivered as the husky tones of his voice washed over me.
“I love you too.” I ran my hands down the ropes of muscle on his back, until I could curl my fingers around the tight globes of his butt. There was a reverence in his eyes as he began to move. A tightening feeling began to build up in my core as he withdrew one inch at a time, until only the head of his cock remained inside me. When I could stand it no more, he plunged. He repeated this over and over until I cried out.
With a knowing look, he grinned at me. “What do you want, baby?”
“More,” I begged. Lowering himself completely on me, he gripped my ass, tilting my hips up, and began pounding into me with short hard strokes. With his face in the crook of my neck, he kissed and nipped at my shoulder. Suddenly, I was desperate to feel his bite. I gripped his head and tried to push him lower. When he didn’t understand, I made a mewling sound of displeasure. He lifted his head, and I knew by the sexy look on his face that he was teasing. With a seemingly innate understanding of my needs, he raised himself to his knees, pulling me tightly against him so my bottom rested on his thighs. Bending over me, he tugged one of my nipples between his teeth. The feeling, between a tweak and a pinch, along with the relentless pounding of his cock, sent me over the edge. As my world exploded into a kaleidoscope of color and sensation, I clutched his head against me and called out his name. He released my nipple and bit me right above my chest, sending me into another orgasm immediately. After a long drink, he pushed up on his hands, and thrust high and deep a few more times before achieving his own release and collapsing on top of me.
Only then did I become aware again of my other two husbands still in the room, their breaths heightened as they watched us. In a flash, Thane was beside us, pushing Derrial off of me. “My turn, brother,” he growled, and Derrial reluctantly slid off the bed and settled in another chair nearby.
Thane’s mouth descended on mine in a highly charged kiss, shooting my arousal sky high again in a matter of seconds, even though I’d just had several orgasms already. The kiss reverberated throughout my entire body, my inner walls clenching tightly. It didn’t matter that I’d just had Derrial. I wanted Thane inside of me just as badly.
Pushing past the emotions strangling me, I whispered, “Make love to me.”
He growled again in response. Without a word, he flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled my hips up until I was on my knees, spread wide. His large hand pressed on my back until my face met the pillow that smelled like all three of my men. I inhaled deeply, the scent flooding me with even more moisture. A shudder roared through me as his warm tongue took a long, slow swipe. He groaned, like I was the best thing he’d ever tasted, before gripping my hips tightly and plunging into me.
We moaned in unison. After holding still for a minute, as if he was savoring the sensation, he began to move. He pulled out so only the tip of his cock remained inside me, and then he pushed slowly until he was all the way inside, as far as he could go. His fingers on my hips held me in place, keeping me from pushing back and accelerating the rhythm. Then he began alternating long slow glides with short fast ones. Nine long, one short, eight long, two short… It was my new favorite pattern. In only a few more cycles, he’d be pounding into me.
With each deep stroke, the sensations intensified and my anticipation ratcheted up a few notches. Fuck. I wasn’t sure I’d make it to the ten short, fast strokes. Thane was giving me everything I wanted.
Gritting my teeth, I braced my arms and held on for the ride. It didn’t matter that I couldn’t catch my breath - I’d already gone to heaven. His strokes changed, deepening, filling me.
“You feel how deep I am? Do you feel how you’re mine?”
I gasped at his delicious words. I sure felt owned in this moment. He placed a stinging smack on my butt. At the same instant, he plunged deep inside me, deeper than ever before. The momentary flash of heat and the full-body pleasure of his penetration flung me over the edge. As wave after wave of sensation reverberated throughout my entire body, he continued to hold me tight, pounding into me, never letting up on the speed or power of his strokes. Even before the contractions inside me completely subsided, his teeth sinking into my shoulder sent me over the edge again.
This time he joined me. With a loud groan and a final tremendous push that sent me sprawling, he came too, collapsing on top of me, his lips pressed against my shoulder as he took one last sip of my blood before finally releasing me.
Looking up, I saw Corran standing there, his cheeks flushed with desire. “Do you need a break?” he asked in a hoarse voice as Thane pulled out of me and got out of the bed. I shook my head and held out my hand to him. “I want you,” I said in a throaty whisper, and it was the truth. No matter what had just happened with Thane and Derrial, I would always need Corran. I would always want him.
And my wedding night would not be complete until I felt each one of my husbands deep inside me. This was a night I never wanted to forget.
I curled a finger and called Corran to me. Just seeing him stare at me like I was his world left me shivering with excitement.
He gave me a dangerous smirk as his hands slid down the front of his chest seductively. My insides thrummed, and I drew my lower lip between my teeth, gnawing on the flesh. This man was breathtaking.
Thane rolled off the bed, his cock still hard, glistening with our slick. Derrial was on the other side of the bed, his hand on his erection. These men were insatiable and all mine.
Corran unbuttoned his shirt in slow motion as I propped myself to lean back on my elbows., my legs crossed at my ankles.
“Take it all off,” I teased, and blew him a kiss.
He shouldered the shirt down his strong arms, and all I saw was muscles. The perfect specimen of a man with angles and lines that left me weak with desire. The way his torso narrowed down to a lean waist that led down to a thatch of dark hair and… my mouth was parched. His cock stood so stiff and tall, the tip glistening with pre-cum. Corran was hot.
A quick shuffle, and he’d kicked off the pants that had sat low on his legs.
Everything about him had me burning, and the liquid fire between my thighs dripped.
“Fuck!” Corran growled. Then he spun and walked out of the room.
I jolted to sit up in bed. ‘Umm, Corran, are you coming back?” I glanced over at Derrial and Thane, who both shrugged their shoulders.
Just as fast, Corran whipped back into the room and shut the door behind him with finality. Then he smirked at me.
“What did you do?” I asked, looking him up and down, scanning his open hands for a clue, anything.
Suddenly, a strange weightlessness flared over my body, like I was effortlessly floating. My heart started accelerating at the weird feeling. The whole room was lowering around me,
and a whimper fell from my lips.
“Corran?”
But his whole body was lifting up off the floor.
“It’s okay, gorgeous,” he said.
I went to push myself backward as unease clung to me. But my hands pushed through the bed… I jerked to glance down and found myself floating too. “Oh, crap. What’s happening?”
My insides leapt with the sensation of falling, like I was on a rollercoaster at Six Flags. I cried out as I lost complete orientation. I reached out frantically to catch myself, arms and legs flailing. All I saw were Derrial and Thane levitating near the bed, watching me.
Strong hands grasped my waist and drew me. “Ella, I got you. I’ve just switched off the gravity in this room. Your brain is telling you that you’re falling but we’re all just floating.
I clung onto his arms, breathing heavily, trying to tell my head to calm down. “Scared the hell out of me.”
“Sorry, angel, thought it might be a nice surprise.”
I laughed. “It’s a surprise all right.”
“Think of it as floating in a pool without the water on your skin,” he explained, and when I imagined myself that way, I found my calm. I still wasn’t letting go of Corran’s arm, but now I felt like I was inside the Fizzy Lifting Room from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. Except, the four of us were all naked, and I was likely about to have my first mid-air sex.
When I glanced over to the other two, Derrial winked, and Thane’s hand was still somehow gripped around his cock eagerly.
Corran’s lips were on my neck, and my skin rippled. Then he swung me around to face him by my shoulders. The ability to just float and move with such grace was exhilarating. Corran kissed me, his tongue pushed past my lips, dancing with mine. My body pulsed against his, sending wave after wave of heat through me. It didn’t matter that I’d just been with two of my husbands. Hot liquid still built in my core.
