Page 56 of The Erion Triad

She sank back down to her body in the cage of Juliran’s arms. His kissed her gently and rested his forehead against hers.

That was beautiful, Juliran. So beautiful. Thank you.

Thank you, my mate. I am truly blessed.

She kissed him as he withdrew from her body.

Zaen tucked his arm around her waist. His taut abs pressed against her back. Her buttocks locked against his hips and his erection slid between her cheeks. He tilted his hips. His shaft rubbed against her rosebud and she shuddered with the intimate contact.

She turned her head and accepted Zaen’s heated kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth, his lips caressing hers, massaging, tasting, teasing. He tweaked her nipple between his long elegant fingers, sending sensation cascading through her body.

A delicious shiver stole through her, and as it did, Zaen lifted her thighs and settled his long, hard shaft at her entrance. His kiss stifled her cry and she was filled.

That’s it, beautiful. Take me inside you.

He withdrew, sliding out of her body to the very tip, before slamming back inside her. She gasped, her mouth falling open. Kyel slipped his knuckle inside her mouth, keeping her lips parted.

He towered over her, one hand gripping her chin, while the other stroked his broad shaft in front of her face. She didn’t hesitate. She wound a hand about his thick thigh, opened wide, and brought his hips to her mouth.

The head of his cock slid between her lips. His sharp musky-tang exploded on her tongue. As he eased inside, her tongue flattened out on the bottom to explore every veiny ridge. His taste was intoxicating, and she drank him in, suckling around his width and swirling her tongue over his skin.

“Gods, Lucie. Feels so good.” Kyel’s voice cracked so low it was no more than gravel.

Zaen gripped her hips, his fingers indenting into her supple flesh. His heated breath poured over the back of her neck as he worked himself in faster and faster with every pounding thrust.

He suddenly stiffened, grinding his hips against her bottom cheeks. Kyel removed himself from her mouth and kissed her as Zaen’s cock throbbed as he came inside her. His jumbled thoughts, his excitement, and his release drove through her mind and her body exploded alongside his.

Zaen kissed the back of her neck and she shivered, no more than a sweaty mess. Zaen’s strong hands firmed about her waist. She was lifted and positioned over Kyel’s waiting form.

Juliran kissed her neck as Zaen rubbed her back. Kyel kissed her mouth as he moved her over his cock. Without preamble, the head of his cock slid inside her. He thrust upwards and she came down on his hips.

Her clit rubbed against the hard muscles of his abdomen, sending electric sparks of sensation rocketing through her body. Already sensitized, she felt every centimeter of the long, hard length of him inside her.

Kyel gripped her hips, lifted her, and slammed her down again. She whimpered, a trembling, nerveless mess. All she could do was cling to his shoulders as he impaled her with his cock and ride his fierce thrusts. Hands caressed her body and mouths left warm kisses everywhere.

The pressure in her body built. Kyel smashed her down on his cock, tilted her hips, and crushed her clit against his body. Her climax ripped through her at the same time as Kyel roared through his release. Hot jets streaked inside her, erupting from his throbbing shaft.

Her release was intensified by his orgasm. Zaen palmed himself, stroking his hard cock while Juliran worked his shaft. Their climax triggered, intensified through the bond and imploded them all. Zaen yelled a hoarse cry, while Juliran groaned. Hot jets coated her back, her legs, her arms.

Her men were inside her. Outside. Everywhere. She flew up and up into a ball of glowing blue-green light, to the place where their souls had connected and merged before in their minds and hearts, and now so were their bodies. She felt her men alongside her. They caressed her, cradled her, embraced her. She was them and they were her. One and the same. So happy and content.

And the love she’d discovered between them. She couldn’t forget that. The beautiful, joyous love. The kind of love that went beyond mere life and into the everlasting. The kind that lasted until the end of time.

She was truly blessed with not one, but three men who loved her without limit. And she loved them back just as much. Finally, she was whole. Healed and complete.

And free.

Epilogue

Lucie

“Lucie!” a familiar voice called. Evelyn stepped through a side-entrance into the waiting room where Lucie was waiting.

“Evelyn!” Lucie rose from her seat and bear-hugged Evelyn. She thought she’d be fine seeing her friend. They’d commed each other every day, but nothing made up for seeing her for the first time in person.

It was also the stress of being stuck in the small waiting area behind the closed doors that led to the huge ballroom of the Erion palace that held hundreds of people. She heard the roar of the mass of voices building, and it was killing her not knowing what was going on behind them. Her mates hadn’t told her a thing. Maybe Evelyn might know.

“Don’t make me cry, I’m going to mess up my make-up, and that took hours for the make-up girl to put on me,” Evelyn said, laughing as she gingerly wiped a tear from beneath her artfully made-up eyes.

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