He planted his thumb pad over her rosebud. “I’m going to take you here now, Lucie. Relax, my mate, and let me fill you here.”
He took her with a kiss and when he speared her with his tongue, the head of his cock slid past her tight ring of muscle. She panted though the fiery burn and as he eased inside her bit by long bit, the fire turned into something darker. Deeper. Burning through her and turning her whole body into a vessel for pure sensation.
“Oh, my God… Zaen… that’s…” It was so intense she couldn’t think to finish her sentence, and then finally, finally he was seated as deeply inside her as Kyel was.
Two massive cocks stretched her, and she was so sensitized that she felt every pulse of their shafts that were lodged deep inside her. She gave an experimental tilt of her hips and they all groaned. As her body strummed into life, flickers of blue-green light edged her vision.
“Gods… Lucie… feel so good,” Kyel said.
And they felt too good within her. She couldn’t begin to find the words to describe being stretched by two of the men she loved the most in the world. She was imprisoned between her mates, their solid bodies so much larger and stronger than she was, but she’d never felt so safe. So protected and cherished. She looked to Juliran who was on his knees beside her. His cock throbbed in his hand, and as his gaze locked with hers, he pumped his heavy shaft until the head began to weep. For her.
She wanted to love the third man who had earned her heart. She wrapped her hands over his and pumped his shaft with him. Her fingers threaded between his. She wondered at the feel of silky skin over searing hard muscle. His hand fell away. His head dropped back, and she kept on working his cock in her hand. His shaft pulsed and when his head tilted forward, his gaze glowed so bright that the light colored her skin blue. “Gods… Lucie…”
That was all he managed, but she knew what he meant to say. She felt the same way—so much emotion that words couldn’t possibly begin to describe the intensity of them. She decided then that she didn’t need words. She just wanted to show him.
She eased his hips forward. The first taste of the head of his cock on her tongue was ambrosia. The bittersweet flavor exploded on her tongue. She needed more. She opened her mouth and he eased inside. Wider she opened until she had taken him as far into her mouth as she could. She looked up his muscled abdomen and became lost in his gaze. Bright blues and greens danced around him, cascading down his body to jump over her, and then Zaen and then Kyel until they were all immersed in the sparkling lights.
“Now, brothers. Let us fulfil this bond. Let us become one,” Kyel said.
Juliran eased his hips back and forward. His cock slid from her mouth. She swirled her tongue along his length and then through his slit. She smiled as he flinched. She did it again, just to taste him.
His eyes danced as he scowled. “Think to tease me, do you, mate? You might live to regret your desires.”
A dark excitement filled her as he threaded the fingers of one hand behind her head, while he ringed the base of his cock with the other. He was the image of complete male mastery. She opened herself and let him take control.
This time, his movements were a little faster, a little harder. It was exactly what she needed, and she moaned around his sliding cock, urging him for more. He gave in to her wish and began to fuck her mouth. She breathed in through her nose, his male, musk scent filling her senses, her mind, her control.
“As one, brothers,” Kyel said.
Both men tensed as they slid out of her holes to ease back inside her. Again and again, they moved in one fluid motion. She was full, so gloriously full one moment, and bereft the next. She needed more. Her heart pounded and her body throbbed with a height she was desperate to climb.
She moaned around Juliran’s cock in her mouth. Kyel and Zaen slammed into her, filling her. Just what she needed. Her mind began to drift as pure sensation built a steady pulse through her.
The darkness in her mind grew brighter as the sparkling blues and greens filled her body and teased her soul into life. The men pounded into her as one, using her body to take her higher than she’d ever been before. Up and up she soared as sweet pressure built inside. She cried out for more. She cried out for release. She cried out for her mates. Her beautiful, glorious mates.
The pressure burst and she was catapulted upwards into a glittering world of sparking lights. She drifted, lost in the warmth and love and light, her soul nourished and complete.
There was a hand at her shoulder, another on her back, and another on her arm. Her three mates surrounded her, glowing with an aura of dancing light so beautiful it brought tears to her eyes.
“You’re here!” She was so overjoyed, she cupped Kyel’s cheek, and then Zaen before kissing Juliran. “But…mwhere are we?”
“We have fulfilled the mate bond. We are mate-synced, my beautiful mate. Do you feel us?” Kyel spread his hand over her heart. “Do you feel us here?”
She concentrated. Their three presences closed around her. She felt their awe, their gratefulness, and their love. So intense and beautiful.
She looked up at them in wonder. “I do! I feel all of you!”
She could hardly believe this was real. That she’d be so lucky that something so glorious and wonderful would happen to a girl like her.
“Do not wonder, Lucie. You deserve everything,” Zaen said.
“You… felt that?” All the old doubts jumbled to the surface. All the long-held beliefs that stalled her into inaction crowded into her mind, just as they always had.
“You don’t need to feel those things anymore. We are here to show you that you are much better than those thoughts. You’re better than how others have treated you. They only did it to bring you down, because deep inside, they sensed your goodness. Your brightness. Their actions were more about them, than it was about you,” Juliran said.
He kissed her and the heat of love sank into her heart. She felt the sincerity of his words and she knew he told the truth.
How could she be so lucky?