Narian Summer Page 3

  Nico pulled the belt from around her waist while Herodes pushed the heavy ritual garment from her shoulders. The absence of the substantial weight and the cool air in her sleeping chamber suddenly made her nervous. What if she didn’t please them? She knew her bottom was too big, her breasts too small.

  “Do not think that. Never think that, agapi. You already please us more than you know, Lania,” Nico whispered in her ear. “You are perfect. Feel how your breasts fill my hands, how your rosy nipples pebble beneath my touch. Close your eyes. Lose yourself to the sensation of our mouths upon your silken flesh.”

  She gasped when he sucked the lobe of her ear between his teeth and Herodes suckled the hardened tip of her breast. They both laved and nibbled, their touches gentle. If she had known that making love felt this good before, perhaps she would have visited a pleasurer long ago and she would not have these fears of inadequacy.

  As before, one stood in front of her, the other at her back. Warmth seeped into her sensitized skin as they both pressed their bodies intimately against her. The rough material of their ritual robes brushed sensuously against her bare skin everywhere they touched. Nico’s large hand splayed over her stomach, his other cupping her breast.

  The pad of his thumb brushed over her nipple and sent little tendrils of delight tripping up her spine. Moisture settled low in her middle, moving to the juncture between her legs. Her woman’s cream trickled from her pussy, coating her thighs, and again she worried.

  Then, to make matters worse, her clit twitched. The sensation startled her, and she jumped, sure there was something wrong with her. Was it normal for her to feel this way, for her nether parts to twitch to the same rhythm as their suckling mouths?

  Nico chuckled against her skin, and Herodes tipped her chin up to look deep into her eyes. She could have drowned in those cerulean depths.

  “There is nothing wrong with you, agapi. Quite to the contrary. Nico and I find everything about you very, very right.”

  His soft smile set her at ease, even as Nico’s continually roaming hands fired her blood. Then it came to her. She realized she would become a fully claimed mate this night and, if they were to be believed, she would enjoy it. Very much.

  One thing was certain. They both knew how to kiss. If there had ever been any doubt in her mind of the experience of her beautiful mates, it was laid to rest with one heart-stopping kiss.

  Gentle hands caressed her stomach and breasts. Herodes fisted one hand in her hair and tipped her head to the side to give them both better access to kiss her. Nico fastened his lips to her neck, suckling. Sharp teeth nibbled at her, every move gentle as he teased the skin over her hammering pulse.

  Herodes leaned into her. He pressed the impressive length of his erection against her stomach. Lanflaies took flight in her middle as his hands wandered over her back and breast.

  “You are so beautiful, Lania. Feel our love for you through our tri-bond. Feel our need, not to have you, to make love to you, but also our need to protect you at all costs.”

  His thumb brushed over her nipple, and she drew in a ragged breath. Swallowing around the thick lump that formed in her throat, she ran her tongue over her trembling lips.

  How could she do this thing? How could she even contemplate letting these two strangers do what she could see in their minds? The things they wanted to do to her frightened her, yet intrigued her. What manner of woman was she that she could so willingly submit to these two men, mere hours after their first meeting?

  A mental cry of anguish ripped from the two men’s minds, and she flinched. They hurried to block their feelings, but not before she read the years of abstinence, the years of loneliness. Nearly a century without sweet release. She bowed her head, ashamed that she would only think of herself at a time like this. This was not only her night. This was their night as well.

  “I’m sorry. I...” She hung her head. “I don’t deserve either of you.” She leaned forward and buried her face in Herodes’ robe.

  Nico’s forehead rested against her back, between her shoulder blades, a testament to his great need. They both caressed her hair, whispered sweet nothings into her ear as tears of frustration fell from her eyes.

  “I do want this,” she said, her voice trembling. “I—I guess I’m just scared.”

  Looking down, she reached for the tie on Herodes’ robe and pulled it free. She pushed the thick material off his shoulders and bared him to her gaze. Her eyes widened at her first glimpse of his hardened member. The long thick shaft rose from its nest of tight blonde curls to just above his navel. A drop of clear fluid beaded on the top, and she had the overwhelming urge to kiss it away.

  Gods, he’s huge. She licked her lips, sparing a glance behind her to Nico. Was his just as big? Did they expect her to take them both at the same time? Again her fears began to intrude. Her knees began to shake. They both wrapped their arms around her.

  “We will not take more than you are willing to give, Lania. If something hurts or feels uncomfortable just tell us, and we will stop.” Nico shrugged off his robe, revealing his own erection.

  Lania felt her eyes go wide. How would they ever make a proper triad with her two males so large? If they both entered her at the same time, they would split her asunder.

  Herodes pulled her into a tighter embrace. “Do not fear us, agapi. Let us love you.”

  She must allow this mating. Even now, her home labored to keep her safe. Everyone’s home did the same. Soon the overtaxed equipment would fail and the twin suns would kill them. The only way to ensure their bond would be to do so as soon as possible. She realized then that her handsome mates merely did what they must.

  “I want to make love with you. I really do. I’m just scared.” She looked up into Rod’s eyes, placing her hands on his chest. “Please, you two show me what I need to know. Make me a woman, your woman.”

  Nico wrapped his arms around her from behind and lifted her from her feet. He laid down on the bed with her on top of him, her back to his chest, and then he plucked her already distended nipples. He wrapped his legs around hers, then pushed his feet toward each corner of the foot of the bed. The action opened her legs wide, leaving her exposed for Herodes’ inspection.

  Lania watched through glazed eyes as he stared down at her. She had even groomed her woman’s parts for their night together. The smooth skin of her nether lips glistened. The cool air brushed her skin, and her clit poked out from between the soft folds. He licked his lips, and she felt the blood rush to her face.

  “I’m dying to taste your sweet cream upon my lips, agapi.”

  First, he bent over the bed and took one pink tipped breast into his mouth. Her mewling cries spurred him to its twin as Nico held her in place, still kissing her neck, one hand buried between her spread thighs. His long fingers circled the small clit she now recognized was the center of most of her pleasure.

  Herodes moved lower, tonguing the small dimple on her stomach, before moving lower still to lick the crease of her thigh. Warm fingers pushed her nether lips aside as he leaned forward, cupping her rear in the palms of his hands.

  Lania groaned as he opened his mouth and ran his tongue along her slit, lapping up the thick cream that coated her pussy and thighs. She screamed when his lips closed around her clit, suckling gently as he slowly pushed a single finger into her virginal channel.

  She stiffened and tried to close her legs, but Nico—his ankles still locked over hers—kept her legs open. The sensation of Rod’s lips on her clit drove her wild. She’d never felt anything like it before in her life. Reaching down, she fisted her hands in his hair, tangling her fingers in the golden softness as he suckled her.

  “He will make you come next,” Nico whispered in her ear.

  Goose bumps pebbled on her arms, and her nipples tightened into diamond‑hard nubs as the warmth of his breath caressed her neck and ear. Sharp teeth nipped at her skin before he pressed an opened mouth kiss behind her ear.

  “Have you ever come before
? I know you are a virgin, Lania, but have you never sunk your fingers between your legs and sent yourself to heaven?”

  She shook her head, unable to find her voice. Her breath came in short pants as the two men caressed her. Tingling began low in her legs and traveled up her body. Prickling heat moved from the top of her head to settle in her middle as Rod eased another slick finger into her opening. He pressed up with his fingers, and the muscles of her channel clamped around them as the world exploded.

  Prisms of light and shadow danced behind her eyelids as Herodes suckled her. Explosions of pleasure rocked her. Wave upon wave of pure sensation sent her over the edge, and she screamed.

  Rod rose above her, shaking. “It has been years since I have allowed myself to touch a woman this way. Years since the desire to mate has kept me impotent to all but a select few women who could have been true mates to us. Yet, our luck held, those same select few had already been mated. Had they not been, we never would have found you.”

  His cock was so hard against her thigh it felt like warm Helistone. Reaching down, he squeezed the base of his cock, showing her its length and breadth. His balls were pulled tight against his body, evidence that he hadn’t had relief in quite some time. How would he ever be able to control himself long enough to make this first time good for her?

  Then there was the problem of Nico. He had every right to expect to sink his shaft in her softness as well. Wouldn’t he be upset with Herodes for loving her first? She didn’t want to come between them.

  She leaned back, arching against Nico’s hands as he fondled the hard rosy peaks of her breasts. She lay atop him with her eyes still closed, her breath coming in short gasps.

  “I’m going to fuck you now, Lania.”

  Her eyes flew open wide at Herodes’ words. Her tongue darted out from between her lips, and his eyes darkened with desire.

  “I want nothing more than to kiss you, to lean forward and take your essence, your blood, into me as I pound into your warm channel.”

  Gods, he could talk. He knew exactly what to say to make her tremble with need. He might make her come again just by his words alone.

  Leaning over her, he pressed the head of his cock against her slick folds. Easing himself forward, he pushed into her, his movements gentle. The head of his thick shaft slipped past the tight opening, and he stilled, waiting for her body to adjust to his invasion.

  She reached up, caressed his chest, and cupped his face while he so obviously strained to keep at least a semblance of control. A few inches in, he pushed against the barrier she knew would be there. The very thing that other woman went to pleasurers to have removed and some men agreed was a nuisance gave him a sense of pride, a sense of ownership over her. She felt that emotion spilling over to her through their mental bond. Her fears had been for nothing. That he and Nico would be her first, her only lovers, made them both ecstatic.

  He covered her lips and thrust himself forward as his tongue thrust into the slick, honeyed depths of her mouth. She screamed against his lips when he surged forward, driving past her maiden’s barrier. She brought her hands up and buried her fingers in his golden hair.

  Once imbedded deep inside her, he stopped. He swallowed hard as he lay over her, his cock buried to the hilt. His hips jerked as he stared down into her eyes. Speechless, she stared deep into his blue-eyed gaze.

  “Did I hurt you very bad, agapi?” Gods help him if he did. If he had, he would never forgive himself. She heard his thoughts, his fears as though they were her own.

  As soon as he’d driven his cock home, a door opened in her heart. Invisible threads bound him to her and, for the first time in her life, she felt whole. Almost. With slow, gentle movements, he pulled himself out a bit and pushed back in.

  “Does this hurt?” he asked her through his clenched teeth.

  When she shook her head, he gave her a devastating smile.

  “No, it feels good.” She squirmed beneath him. “Is this what it feels like to be claimed?” she asked, worrying her lower lip.

  “Yes, my heart, this is what it feels like.” He pushed the damp hair from her face as he continued to ease in and out of her. She reached up to take his hand.

  “I feel so full.” She squirmed again. The sensation almost took her breath away. “But...” She frowned. “I still feel like a part of me is missing.”

  Nico stirred behind her. “Your body seeks to mate with us both. We have decided to spare you the full mating this night. We do not wish to frighten or harm you.”

  “I can feel your shaft against my back, Nico. Just your absence hurts me. I can’t stand this emptiness anymore. Fill it, Nico. Fill me.”

  Rod eased out of her and lay back on the bed. “Straddle me, love.” He pulled her into position. “Like this.” He reached down between them and slid his cock into her pussy again. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her down to suckle and lave her nipples. She sighed as he flexed his hips up and drove into her.

  But then, Lania stiffened in his arms as Nico rose up behind her, his gentle hands moving over her spread buttocks.

  “Relax, agapi. Remember, you asked for this.” His hands drew circles on her lower back in an attempt to sooth her misgivings.

  “I love the feel of your smooth skin, lover,” Nico added as he cupped her behind. “I love the way the globes of your perfect ass feel in my hands, the way they part so nicely.”

  She moaned as he slid a wet finger into her tight hole and wiggled it around. He continued to probe her, stretching her farther by adding another finger, then another. It felt so full, yet not full enough. How would she ever make it through this night if he didn’t impale her? She wanted this. She wanted them.

  Pushing back, she vainly searched for Nico’s cock behind her and whimpered when Rod’s shaft nearly popped free of her clasping channel. Would they never put her out of her misery?

  “Fuck me, already. This waiting is driving me mad.”

  She felt his fingers leave her back hole, then Nico pressed against her, the head of his huge cock pushing past the tight opening of her ass. After he passed the tight ring, he paused then slid forward in small increments to not hurt her. Soon, she felt the warmth of his stomach against her butt cheeks.

  “Are you ready?” she asked, nearly out of her mind with need. She would go mad if they didn’t start fucking her soon.

  “Yes.” His answer came out on a grunt. His hands held her hips as he backed out of her a bit before sliding back in.

  Rod leaned up and suckled her breast into his mouth as they pumped into her. One stroked in her pussy while the other pulled almost out of her ass. Over and over they thrust into her body. The rhythm drove her close to insanity.

  Another climax rode her, and she shouted their names as she came. “Fuck me! I need—I need you to—” She screamed when they both sank their teeth into her, sipping her blood as she climaxed again. Sensation ripped through her as they both continued to piston in and out of her. “Tonight and forever we are one!” She shouted the ritual words to the heavens just before she sank her teeth into Herodes’ neck.

  Chapter Four

  Herodes gasped when her teeth sank deep into his flesh. Never in a million years would she have thought that taking blood was heady, erotic. Before, she would have thought it deviant and disgusting. But not like this. Taking Herodes’ blood connected her with him on a much deeper level than before. It made their bond stronger, unbreakable. It was as if a thousand threads bound them together, connecting their minds and souls. Rich sweet blood trickled into her mouth, making her one with her mate. She swiped the tiny pinpricks with her tongue to close the small wound and sat up, his taste still on her lips.

  She took a deep breath, feeling more whole, more complete. Yet still, something was missing. Nico. That something was her other mate. She need to taste him as well, otherwise she would never be whole.

  Sitting up, she pulled his arms tighter around her. Herodes continued his measured strokes as she beckoned Nico closer. He
leaned against her, pressing his cheek to hers. She twisted her neck to the side and sank her teeth into his neck. He groaned behind her, his hands on her hips as he surged into her willing flesh. Again, the bonding threads wrapped around her, sealing her mate to her, at last leaving her complete.

  “I’m going to come soon, Lania. Can you feel my sex growing within you?” Herodes asked, gritting his teeth. “I need to take more of your essence within me.”

  He wrapped his arms around her, drew her down to nuzzle her breast before sinking his teeth into the soft flesh over her heart. Nico leaned forward, blanketed her body with his, and bit her neck.

  “I’m coming!” she screamed out her release as the wonderful sensations washed over her and through her. Her muscles clenched and released as wave after wave of pleasure pulsed through her.

  Her mates growled, Nico against her neck and Herodes, with his face buried between her breasts. He lifted his head, and she saw that his eyes were open, glowing bright blue in the low light of the room at the moment he reached his own climax. Nico’s hips jerked against her, his teeth still latched onto the column of her neck as he howled out his release.

  Lania collapsed onto Herodes as Nico fell to the side. She cuddled between them and fell asleep, a soft smile upon her face.

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  “We have to hurry.”

  “I’m not going to just leave her here. What if we can’t get back? She won’t be allowed on the ship without one of us escorting her. I won’t take that chance,” Nico said with a scowl. “Do you really want to take that kind of chance with our mate?”

  Herodes shook his head at the challenge. “Then we must get her up and dressed in a hurry, or the ship may just leave without its commanders.” He shook his head. “The woman sleeps like the dead.”

  Nico chuckled. “What did you expect? We wore her out.” He turned toward the bedroom door. “Replicate us something to wear, while I wake her up.”

  He turned, looked back to the utilitarian sleeping platform she called a bed and smiled. She lay like the innocent she was until late last night. Her hand tucked beneath her cheek, her full lips slightly parted. Long golden eyelashes made bright crescents on her pale, soft cheeks. His mate was a vision.