Lyon continued to stroll down the hall with her legs still wrapped around his waist. He acted as though she weighed nothing and that they walked this way all the time. Several times, he playfully thrust his hips up to her core, letting her know just how much he wanted her.
While still clinging to Lyon, they reached the end of the long hall. She turned her head to see two huge double doors. Lian opened the doors wide for them all to walk through. Once they were through the threshold, Lyon slowly released her, setting her down on her feet. She immediately turned around and took a couple of tentative steps into the room to check it out. Shock and awe filled her as she took in the room. It was something out of a fantasy. The room was decorated in muted blues and beiges. The furniture was simple but elegant, but the ceiling was what caught her attention. When she looked up, all she saw were stars. It felt like she could reach up and touch them all. She looked back to her two mates. With tears brimming in her eyes and emotion strong in her voice, she rasped out her words. “Thank you . . . just thank you. I love it and I love both of you.”
Her men stood there, looking at her with lust, love, and some other emotion she couldn’t identify. They all stood there in silence, until her men started walking toward her. Giving her a wide birth, they began circling her. They were slow and deliberate with their perusal. As soon as it looked like they were satisfied with their examination, they each held their hands out for her to grasp.
They led her further into the room where two, wide, high-backed, leather chairs sat next to each other. They stopped her from advancing and each man kissed her hand, then left her side to sit in the two chairs. Once they were comfortable in the chairs, they looked at each other, and a secret she wasn’t privy to passed between them. Next thing she knew, Lian nodded at his brother and Lyon looked up to her and barked out, “Strip!"
One word . . . that one little word almost brought her to her knees. They knew what she wanted, as well as what they wanted. For them to bark a command for her to comply with sent a pang of lust straight to her pussy and she was instantly wet. Wanting to please her dominant men, she took in a shaky breath and began a slow, sensual strip. She teased them with her unhurried motions. That garnered her a growl from both of her men as they stroked themselves through their pants. When she was about to take her hair down, Lian put his hand up to stop her. “Leave it.”
Lian looked to his brother, seeking confirmation from him. When Lyon nodded back to him, their eyes bore into hers. Lian broke the silence and said, “Although it’s not our way, we know what pleases you. What brings you pleasure brings us pleasure. Therefore, in this place,” he said, motioning to the room, “you’ll do as we say. You’ll obey our commands without question. Do you understand, ayah?”
She nodded as her desire ratcheted up.
“I want to hear the words.”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Will you obey us?”
“Yes, I’ll obey.”
“Very good, ayah. Get down on your knees. You’ll take me in your mouth.”
She immediately complied. Going to her knees on the soft, carpeted floor, she sat as Lian started to create a strip tease of his own, slowly removing his shirt, toeing off his shoes, then starting to work on his pants. Once everything was off, she took in the sight before her. He was magnificent—they both were, for that matter. Square-jawed, bronze-toned skin that showcased their bulging muscles. . . How could she be lucky enough to have not just one, but two gorgeous men?
He took four sure strides toward her. His impressive length bobbed in front of her. She sat and waited for him as he took himself in hand, stroking his cock in front of her. There was something about Lian stroking himself that increased her need for him. He said nothing as he tapped her cheek with his manhood, teasing her with it. Her mouth naturally opened to try to catch his erection, but he just pulled away from her, still stroking himself.
“Lyon is going to blindfold you. You’ll listen and obey our commands, do you understand?”
“Yes, I understand.”
With her sole attention fixed on Lian, somehow, Lyon had also rid himself of his clothes. He came up behind her and placed the soft cloth over her eyes, kissing her temple as he slid it into place.
“Now then, ayah. Open that sweet mouth so I can get lost in its depths.”
She complied and opened her mouth to take him in. He teased her by rimming her lips with his generous head. As he did, a fine sheen of pre-cum coated her lips. Her tongue darted out, eager to taste her lover. Lian slipped his cock past her waiting lips and groaned his pleasure as he pumped himself into her mouth. “Goddess, you’re amazing!”
Feeling him slide past her lips and the sounds of his desire voiced in the air increased her pleasure ten-fold, and she started to moan as he directed her. Just as she thought she found an even rhythm, Lian pulled from her lips and grabbed her chin in between his thumb and index finger, forcing her blindfolded eyes up. “You’ll unman me if you continue much longer. Your mouth is so hot and wet. You’ll now please Lyon with your delicious mouth.”
Lian released her chin and she felt Lyon probe her mouth with his length. She readily accepted him. He took her mouth with different, but equal, fervor to Lian. As she sat there, enjoying the act of sucking Lyon’s cock and driving his pleasure, her clit throbbed incessantly. She was about to go off and neither one of her men had even touched her yet.
As Lyon dragged his length slowly in and out of her mouth, her hips seemed to have a mind of their own, circling and thrusting on their own accord to try to ease the ache between her legs.
Although she couldn’t see him, she knew Lian had knelt behind her. When Lian finally spoke, she could feel his breath on her neck. “Let me ease your suffering, my sweet, fara.”
With that, he placed tiny kisses onto her shoulder and lazily caressed her flesh with his fingertips. The attention made her moan in pleasure. Lian was slow in his movements, but finally arrived at her moist slit.
“You’re so wet,” he rasped as he thrust two fingers into her waiting core.
She slipped Lyon’s cock from her lips and moaned. “I . . . I need—”
“I didn’t give you permission to stop. Suck Lyon’s cock and I’ll give you what you need.”
She wasted no time and latched onto Lyon’s dick like she was starving. Lyon groaned a sound of pleasure, as Lian started circling her clit. It only took Lian alternating the thrusts into her waiting vagina and the quick circles on her clit before she came undone. Lyon pulled his cock from her mouth as she shouted her release. “Oh God, yes . . . oh, my God.”
Lian slowed his fingers, and when she came down from her high, he wrapped his arm around her waist so she wouldn’t collapse. Lyon picked her up, walked several steps into another room, and placed her face down on some type of soft, padded table. He bent down and whispered into her ear. “Do you trust us?”
“Of course, I do.”
“Good,” he rasped, then brought her hands above her head and shackled them. She was already drained from the orgasm they’d given her, but she gave the restraints a halfhearted tug to see if she could get out; they were securely in place.
Even though the blindfold was still in place, she could tell they were Lian’s hands kneading and caressing her calves and feet. She sighed in contentment with the mini massage he was giving her. In the meantime, she could hear Lyon walking around the room, opening drawers and coming back to her and Lian. He kissed the top of her head before he traced soft strands of what she’d consider to be fabric down her back. The motion gave her gooseflesh as he streaked the implement up and down her back and butt. Her ass rose up off the table to meet more of the strands of fabric.
“Does this please you, fara?” Lyon asked.
“You know it does. What is it?” she panted.
“Lian and I have done our Earth research about dominance and some of the implements used to assert it. It seems that something called a flogger is a tool most readily available here on Arenia.
We have had this made especially for you. We’ll start now.”
“Yes, Lyon. I’d like that very much.”
Lian released his hold from her legs and Lyon wasted no time in bringing the flogger down across her ass. The sting was a welcome, familiar feel and yet, at the same time, foreign, because it had been so long since she had this kind of attention lavished on her. The burn was delightful, and although she just had an orgasm, her lady bits danced with excitement.
Lian spoke this time, but she could barely make out his arousal-deepened voice. “Do you like that?”
“I like it very much.”
“Do you need more?”
“Yes, just a little more.”
This time, Lyon brought the flogger down across her ass with a little more force. She couldn’t help but moan her pleasure. Lyon continued to rain down his erotic assault on her back, thighs, and ass until she heard what she thought was the flogger drop to the floor.
Heaving in deep breaths, Lyon rasped, “Brother, I need her. The more I punish her, the more aroused she gets. Her scent is intoxicating. She’s ready.”
“I agree. I must have her as well.”
She was too lost in pleasure to really comprehend what they were saying, but a squeak of surprise escaped her when the padded table began to morph into a different position. Her chest and cheek still rested on the pad, but the section beneath her lower abdomen and thighs began to drop off and her knees were securely pulled in. The last tweak was her knees. Although her knees were still supported, they began to separate, giving her men full display of her pussy.
She could hear both of her men behind her, growling. She imagined they each had themselves in hand, taking in the sight of her drenched pussy. Suddenly, one of her men buried his face into her waiting pussy. He licked and sucked her slit with reverence.
Just when she thought she’d go off again, he stopped. Lian spoke, “Are you trying to come without my permission?” He slapped her ass. “Naughty female. We control your pleasure. You’ll now suck my cock as Lyon tastes you.”
The bed started to morph again. Her chest was raised just a bit, and where her cheek rested slowly dropped out from under her. With her hands still bound and her blindfold in place, Lian tapped her cheek with his erection. “Open, my love.”
She complied eagerly, but only traced her tongue down his length, teasing him as he’d done with her. That earned her another delicious smack to her ass by Lyon. “You’re at our mercy. We could withhold your pleasure for a very long time. Now take him or pay the consequences.”
“No! Please . . . I’ll be good. I’ll do anything.”
“We know you will, fara. Now suck his cock and I’ll think about letting you come.”
“Yes, sir.” With that, she latched on and Lian began to fuck her mouth. She reveled in his sure thrusts.
At the same time, Lyon gave her another slap to her ass, then massaged it, all the while burying his face into her core. She could barely make out his murmurs of, “Tastes so good,” and “Goddess, so sweet,” as he devoured her.
Lian almost shouted at Lyon, “It’s time, brother. Get her there. I’ll not last much longer and I have to be in that sweet pussy when I come.”
Lyon doubled his efforts and latched onto her clit and sucked while bringing his hand down across the globes of her ass twice, showing her they were in control of her.
Lian grasped her upswept hair with his big, strong hand, while he pulled from her mouth. He bent down so he was close to her ear. His breath danced across her skin, as he whispered three little words into her ear. “Come for us.”
Chapter 28
She was already there, she just needed to hear the command. The orgasm overtook her body in the most delicious way. Pleasure radiated from her core to the tips of her toes and fingers. She was already sated but knew there was more to come, and she reveled in it.
Since the table was no longer supporting her head, it lulled toward the floor. It was only moments until Lyon was kissing her back with delicate, barely there kisses. The action made her shiver in delight.
Lian released her bindings and gently brought her hands down to her side so she was comfortable. After that, she heard a shuffling sound underneath the table, then dead silence. The blindfold she was wearing was removed by Lyon.
Still kissing her back and massaging her body with his skilled hands, Lyon said, “We need you to remain calm. The bed you’re on is . . . something you’re not used to.”
“I trust you,” she whispered.
“We know you do, fara, and your trust is a treasure to us.”
All at once, the beige pad she was resting on became crystal clear, and to her surprise, she looked down to see Lian laying on his back underneath her, his golden-flecked eyes boring into hers. The table began to morph again, bringing her down closer to Lian. Although the table still supported her, the once leather-type material became more of a clear fabric.
She was carefully placed over Lian, straddling his waist, and as if like magic, the fabric dissolved into nothingness. She was skin to skin with Lian. She could feel the heat of his bare body and his long, thick, erection nestled in between her thighs.
Lian’s predatory smile made her chuckle. “Hi,” she said with a bout of shyness.
Lian chuckled at her and kissed her before he returned with, “Hello, mate.”
He smiled at her before picking up a strand of her hair that had fallen from her updo and tucked it behind her ear. “We’ll take you together now.”
She’d wanted that from the beginning. She’d had them separately and together, but not in “that” way. Even though two orgasms had been coaxed from her and she was sated, her hips bucked involuntarily.
“Really?” she squeaked.
Lyon spoke this time. “Of course, my mate. Did you think we’d never want you in this way?”
“I guess I thought that since we’ve done everything but that, you didn’t want to.”
“We very much want to do that,” Lyon said with a chuckle in his voice. “It’s just that you’re very vocal with your release and we didn’t want the children to hear and have you be embarrassed.”
“I’m sorry. I just really enjoy what you two do to me.”
Lian placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. “No apologies. We just wanted to be in a better soundproof room before we took you in this way. Now, I want you to reach down and guide me into that sweet pussy. You’re going to ride me like I know you want to.”
She needed no further prompting. She raised herself up, took Lian in hand, and slid his cock into her slick sheath. When she slowly lowered herself onto his length, they both moaned at the exquisite feel.
Once she was fully seated, she rolled her hips several times before Lian steadied her with his hand at her hips. “This will be over before it starts if you continue to do that.”
Lyon was still at her back and grabbed her breasts as he kissed her shoulder and neck. “Tell us what you need, my love.”
“I need you both. Please, Lyon, don’t make me wait. I feel lost without you both.”
“Lay down over Lian, fara. We’ll commence with our first true bond.”
He guided her toward Lian’s waiting, bare chest. He caressed her back as Lian thrust up into her. She felt warm gel being applied to her rosebud, then Lyon carefully inserted a finger, testing her readiness. After a while, she welcomed the slight burn of this second finger and moaned with the intrusion.
“Yes,” she hissed, then pleaded, “Please, Lyon, I need you both.”
Lyon’s control must have wavered, because he withdrew his fingers from her and immediately replaced them with the fat, broad head of his cock at her back entrance.
When he tried to enter her, she tensed at the intrusion. He retreated and kissed her back. “Relax. We won’t hurt you. You were made to accept us. Now take me in.”
Lyon tried again, and this time, Lian whispered, “Look at me. You’ll do this, love. You’re so beautiful, and you’re ours.” Lian re
ached in between them and circled her clit with his magic fingers.
She was so concentrated on Lian’s fingers, she was surprised to hear Lyon say, “I’m all the way in.”
The feeling of both her men filling her with such gentleness and reverence made her feel cherished and she started to weep. Lian pulled his hand from her clit and they both stopped their motions to assess her. She could tell they were about to pull away from their embrace, so she reached around and grabbed a hold of Lyon’s hand that was resting on her hip, and she looked Lian straight in the eye. “Don’t stop. I’m just absorbing this moment and the love you both are giving me. Your love is beautiful, fills my heart, and I want to cherish it for the rest of my life.”
Lian swiped at the tears coursing down her cheeks. “We have cherished you from the moment we saw you. We hope you’ll feel our love for you for as long as you live, because if you feel loved, then we have done our job as Arenian males. What’s your Earth saying? Happy wife, happy life?”
She laughed. Truly laughed. “Yes, that’s right. You’ll both do well to remember it. Now, make love to me.”
Lian looked over her shoulder and gave Lyon a nod of his head. Lyon leaned down to kiss her shoulder and whispered, “I love you Sloane.”
“I love you too, Lyon and you Lian. I love you both.”
They both started to carefully drag their cocks in and out of her in a glorious slow rhythm. They were pushing and pulling in tantum and were magnificent. Her moans of pleasure couldn’t be contained. “Oh God, yes. Just like that. Oh, you both feel so good.”
Lyon spoke in ragged pants. “It’s you who feels amazing. The Goddess has truly blessed us. I look forward to our joinings for the rest of our lives.”
Lian said in between kissing her, “Goddess, I love you. You’re remarkable in everything you do without effort. We are such lucky males to have found our mate.” He again kissed her with passion and when he broke away from her lips this time he said, “I can feel how close you are. You’re squeezing my cock like a fist. Are you waiting for us to give you the command?”
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