Zale conceded. “Yup, and we have home court advantage.”
Aggie spread her hands out. “Okay, then. Go get cleaned up. Soren’s got Hannah on some cockamamie hike, and he won’t be able to keep it up much longer.”
Zale snorted. “Yeah, what she said.”
“Dude!” Valerie laughed. “What are you, fifteen?”
He growled, throwing her over his shoulder. “Horny teenager, at your service!”
“Make that two!” Adrian added. “Quick, which way is that fourth playroom?”
At her shriek of laughter, the large tapestry on the living room wall changed to a Triple-X scene. Valerie squirmed, pummeling Zale’s back, but her laughter changed the tapestry again.
“Put me down! Why does the artwork keep changing? If they’re trying to drive me insane, they’re too late!”
“No way!” Adrian smacked her butt.
A soft chime sounded, and Aggie glanced at the clock above the fireplace mantle. “It’s getting late. Theda and Draic have a dinner planned in your honor, so let’s do this, okay?” She looked at Zale with Valerie still on his shoulder. “You can play Nasty School Girl’s Date with Detention, later. I need you three on the beach in twenty minutes. Got it?”
Valerie slid down Zale’s chest, every hard inch of him registering in her mind for later. She straightened her clothes, zipping her jacket higher. “No problem, Aggs. Just point me to my room.”
Aggie held out her hand toward the stairs. “Straight up on the left. You’re between Zale and Adrian.”
Zale’s eyes followed her as she headed up the steps. “Just as she should be.”
Valerie turned, and the look on Zale’s face made her catch her breath. “Uhm, maybe we should check out your rooms as well. Compare notes, you know?”
With a low whoop, Zale took the steps two at a time, Adrian close on his heels. He scooped Valerie onto his shoulder again and laughed. “Just leave the directions to the beach on the couch,” he called down the stairs. “We’ll meet you guys there.”
Rylan smirked. “Wow, being cooped up on the surface all this time really has them making up for lost time.”
“You have no idea,” Sam replied with a chuckle.
Aggie slipped her hand through the Draakki’s elbow and walked with him to the door. “My guess is we’ll have to send in a search party for Valerie pretty soon.”
Chapter Nine
“Put me down! I stink like Captain Nemo’s pet fish!” Zale nibbled her upper arm as it hung over his chest. “You said you wanted a quick bath, but I don’t think you’re quite dirty enough.” He nipped at her skin. “What do you think, Adrian?”
She slid from his shoulder for the second time, this time every hard inch of him included a rock hard erection. The hard bar pressed against her stomach as her feet hit the ground and she sucked in a breath.
Adrian nodded, stepping in behind her to slide his hand from her waist to cup her breast from behind. “Not nearly dirty enough.”
The feel of their hands on her sent a new wave of current skittering across her skin. If muscle has memory, then flesh does as well, because hers went up in flames on contact. She closed her eyes, savoring the insanity. Yup, instant, insane lust. And the fact they wanted her…were into her? It blew her mind.
“Is this going to be all about me again, or do you plan to fuck me this time?” Her own words were so raw they stunned her as they left her mouth. Fuck it. She squashed the momentary backpedal. This was her fantasy come to life. Maybe not the twenty thousand leagues under the sea part, but the two hot guys all up on her? Definitely. Raw was the only way to go.
Two hot, dual-natured sea gods. She wanted to taste them both, again and again. Their fingers and lips left her breathless as they roamed her body. They were like magnets, not only drawing her to them, but in the way they moved. Reciprocal. Symbiotic. Alpha and Omega.
But it was more than that.
Triad.
The word rang in her head along with lyrics to a song by the same name. “Triad,” by David Crosby when he was with the Byrds.
Saying to me what can we do, now that we both love you
I love you, too
And I don't really see
Why can't we go on as three…?
Zale and Adrian were raised with the knowledge this was how things were meant. A hot threesome all about pleasuring one woman. Who was she to argue? Funny how the song said it all.
It breaks all the rules you learned in school.
She told them she played by her own rules, so yeah. She wanted them. Right now. Hot. Naked. Breaking every rule of convention, with both of them so willing to share and share alike.
She already knew what it was like to have them rocket her body to climax with just their fingers and their tongues. Now she wanted it all.
Every hot, sexy, hard inch.
“Show me. Now,” she challenged, raising an eyebrow.
The two exchanged glances and she gave them a sideways smile. “Three’s company, right?
Zale kissed her quick and then swung her onto the mattress. “Honey, when we’re done with you, one man will never be enough.”
“Unless, of course, it’s one of us,” Adrian added with a grin, “but even then, you’ll be comparing notes.”
Zale snorted. “In your dreams, omega man.” His eyes swept Valerie’s body and his eyes darkened. “C’mon, dirty girl. Let’s make you filthy.”
In that moment, she gasped. It was happening. Not just tasting each other, teasing each other to climax, but the whole, hot enchilada!
“Am I dreaming? Please tell me I’m not dreaming, and this is for real. Really real.”
“It’s real, and it’s hotter than hell, but right now the only heat we’re interested in is the sticky sweet kind between your legs.” In seconds, Adrian stripped the eiderdown quilt from the bed as Zale pulled Valerie to her feet.
He stripped her jacket first, camisole and all, leaving her topless and shivering, but it wasn’t from a chill. Zale growled low in his throat and cupped one full breast, his thumb circling her nipple. Her body sizzled with his touch as Adrian dragged her pink sweats to the grounds, his fingers leaving tiny electric explosions along her skin in their wake.
Naked, she stifled the urge to cover up, unused to being so exposed, but neither man smirked nor teased. Instead, their green eyes burned with yellow desire.
“I showed you mine, now you show me yours,” she dared, hoping her nerves didn’t show in her voice as well.
Zale stripped on one side of the bed, while Adrian did the same on the opposite side. No crossing swords here. Aggie wasn’t kidding about the bed, either. When Zale scooped her up on the stairs, he pivoted at the top and headed straight for the football stadium-sized mattress like he knew the way. She giggled. Shifter erections. The original compass pointing north!
Adrian picked her up this time and Valerie’s body slid down his hard frame, skin on skin, her softness against every hard plane and rippled muscle. Before she could say a word, his mouth took hers as he lay her back on a mountain of pillows.
Naked, Zale circled the bed, sliding in behind Valerie on his side. He slipped one arm around her waist, kissing the back of her neck and his free hand roamed the full curve of her ass and between her legs.
His cock poked the soft arc of the top of her ass, and she ground back, pressing his rock hardness closer. She moaned, breaking her kiss with Adrian as he wrapped his hand around his long, corded cock. Holy fuck! How was that monster going to fit her anywhere?
Zale turned her onto her back and took her mouth, his fingers kneading the fleshy mounds of both breasts. His tongue trailed from her lips to her throat, his thumbs kneading and rolling her nipples until they crested hard and stiff beneath.
Valerie covered Adrian’s hand with hers as he jerked his thick shaft. He sucked in a sharp breath as her fingers took over. She ran her palm over the ridged mass, circling the taut velvet of his engorged head. Leaning up, she urged him closer, unt
il his hard flesh was a breath away from her lips. Her tongue darted out, circling the ridged underside of his head before sucking the long corded length deep into her mouth. He was thick and hard, and her mouth watered even more at the sheer bulk of him. Can we say size whore? Yup, we can.
Sliding his hand to her waist, Zale climbed onto the bed and between her knees. He pushed her thighs wide and buried his face in her pussy, the soft, slick flesh dripping with need.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re so fucking wet.”
Spreading her pussy lips, he tongued her clit, slipping his fingers into her smooth cleft. “My cock won’t wait, love, so ride my hand while you can, because I’m going to stretch you wide and ride you hard. We waited until we were here on Oloris, but no more.”
Zale’s fingers curled into her spot and circled deep. Her body shook as shivers dove down her thighs. Her body crested toward climax, but Zale shook his head. “Not yet, babe.”
Adrian growled, his balls tightening. He pulled back from her, and slid his hand under her chin, lifting her face. “It’s time, love.”
Valerie closed her eyes and relaxed, milking his shaft to the back of her throat. He gritted his teeth, thrusting between her lips, every nip and graze of her teeth sending him closer to the edge. “Careful, love, or you’ll swallow more than just my cock.”
With a growl, he pulled his member from her mouth with an audible pop. Adrian said, his eyes a fire of yellow with emerald streaks, “I want my dick buried between your cheeks. I want your tight hole milking every drop I have to give.”
Zale helped her to her feet and then bunched the pillows into a pile at the center of the bed. He lay back on the soft mound, lifting his hand, beckoning her forward. “Want to go for a ride, little girl?” he said with a grin. Slapping his thigh, he fisted his cock. “Mount up, cowgirl.”
A sharp breath sucked through her teeth at the sheer length and girth of his member. Green eyes weren’t the only thing these hot shifters shared!
Her body was burning, every word and every image they conjured and then fulfilled sent the flames higher and higher. She trembled with the need for release. Valerie climbed on the bed and straddled his thighs. With his hands on her waist, Zale plunged his cock through her soft folds with a guttural breath, the growly sound masking her sharp hiss as her pussy stretched.
Already soaked, her pussy dripped even wetter to accommodate Zale’s size, and Adrian growled as he inhaled behind her. He stood at her back, cupped her breasts as she rolled her hips, riding Zale’s cock.
Adrian’s free hand dipped between her legs to her clit. “Open for me, Valerie,” he said. “I want to spread your sweet juice to your ass and slip my cock inch by inch into your pretty pink hole. I want you to take me deep until I blow my load.”
His words were so visceral. Dirty and sexy, they made her breath catch. The sheer size of him. The two men took up most of the bed, their big, sexy bodies dwarfing her in the middle. She didn’t care.
“You’re so close, baby, but not yet. I can smell it on you. Not until you have us both.” Zale’s eyes were dark and unreadable now. “Are you ready for both of us?”
She threw her head back and then dropped, taking Zale’s mouth as he had taken hers earlier. Adrian pinched her nipples, dragging his thumb over her clit. “Lift your ass for me, love,” he said. “Arch your back and spread your knees.”
No sooner did he utter the words than her inner walls spasmed around Zale’s dick, quick and fierce, the mortaring surge dropping her head between her shoulders. She cried out, and Adrian pressed his bulging head to her rim, the tight flesh slick with her juice.
Zale whispered, his teeth nibbling her ear, “This is real, love...and it’s forever.”
Her back arched and with a cry, a second climax crashed. “Ride him, Valerie,” Adrian said, ringing her snug entrance. “Take Zale’s cock deep. Let him fill you.”
She gasped, her body shuddering flush against Adrian’s and he ran his hands over her back to her hips and gripped her flesh, pulling her back, primed. “Do you want this?”
She looked over her shoulder at him, and after a second’s hesitation, she nodded.
“Then take a deep breath, love.” He drove his dick deep into her tight, slick channel. Flushed and ready. Valerie’s breath froze at the alien feel, as her body took his thick inches. A rush sluiced through her realizing two large cocks were inside her, stretching her to the limits of pleasure and pain. The thought sent her body and mind reeling.
“Fuck, babe! You’re so tight, and so fucking wet and hot,” Adrian roared. “You’re drenched front and back, pussy and ass, and you are so goddamned SEXY!”
Adrian snaked his hand around to her clit and Val gasped as he circled the hard nub. “You’re so beautiful, Valerie.” She rolled her hips at his words, meeting them both thrust for thrust. “That’s it, love. Move with us.”
She groaned at the shameless feel, not caring her jiggly bits moved with a mind of their own. Her big ass and big tits owned this moment, and her whole body tensed as another climax crested. She went weightless as she did in the transport pod. “Oh, God!” she cried out, clinging to Zale. Her breath hitched as bone-deep shudders racked her core. She couldn’t hold on any longer, crying out as a final orgasm ripped through her body.
With their bodies comingled, the scent of her climax sent Zale over the edge and he snarled, impaling his dick. Tension ripped through Adrian’s body as well, every muscle taut and shaking as he buried himself balls deep. The two came hard, emptying themselves into her.
The three slumped on the bed, their breathing in measured pants. “That was fucking amazeballs!” Valerie gasped, wiggling her face from Zale’s chest. She blew her hair from her eyes, and dragged in a ragged breath. “Goddamn fanfuckintastic!”
Adrian chuckled, easing himself from her before helping her off Zale’s hips. Zale scooted back on the mattress and the three lay on the bed, together.
“We told you, love. Do you think anyone else could make this as explosive? As hot?” Zale asked.
She grinned, lifting a teasing shoulder. “I don’t know. You two are my first fantasy come true.”
Adrian reached around and cupped her pussy, giving the still sensitive flesh a squeeze. “Maybe the lady needs a little more convincing.”
Valerie gasped, but shook her head. “I think I’ll be lucky if I can walk after this. You can convince me more, later. After I see Hannah. Right now we all need a shower, because we really stink like sex and cookies.”
Chapter Ten
“Slow down, Soren. Where are we going?” Hannah laughed, huffing as she tried to keep up with his long strides.
“It’s a surprise. You showed me yours, now I get to show you mine.” He winked.
The flesh between her legs ached at his double meaning. God, would she ever get enough of this man? “Uhm, I think you’ve already shown me yours. So much so I think I could pick your private parts out in a line up.”
He tsked. “Such a dirty mind. I think you need to cool off. Maybe a dip in an underwater ocean will do the trick!”
Without warning he bent and scooped her over his shoulder. “Soren!” she squealed, and he ran with her down a paved path lined with gorgeous flowering bushes. “The shore is the other way! Where are we going for real?”
“To the falls. Or at least I hope so. This path wasn’t here all those years ago, but the cliffs that form Horseshoe Bay are the same. My dragon knows the way. Kind of the way you described GPS.” He winked. “G-spot Positioning system, remember?”
Hannah laughed out loud. “I know what I said, but I was kidding.” She bit the inside of her cheek not to laugh, since he seemed so proud of his human analogy.
Chuckling, he let her slide into his arms from his shoulder and slowed his pace. “I know what a G-spot is, Hannah. After centuries being made to tap that on so many women—”
“Ugh!” She plugged her ears, humming the “Star Spangled Banner.” “I didn’t want to know then, an
d I certainly don’t want to know now.”
Soren pulled one of her hands away from her ears. “What I was about to say was I watched your human television when I couldn’t sleep, and then again while you were at work. I learned a lot about your world, including what a GPS really meant.” He smirked. “You’re very clever, by the way, making that joke.”
“Fire-breath, you really are a brat.” She scrunched her nose at him. “So what are these falls?”
“The most beautiful waterfall you will ever see. Rainbows everywhere you look, and unlike waterfalls on the surface, the water is violet blue. The distinct color comes from minerals only found at this depth.”
She laughed. “Forget that. I’m still amazed we’re living and breathing thousands of leagues beneath the surface of the ocean. One day I’ll wrap my head around it all. Like how your technology allows for waterfalls, beaches and surf under the water.”
“Our falls are tiered, and they feed into our underwater ocean. I found this particular grove when I was child. I used to think of it as my own personal place of magic. It’s got caves and a way out to the open ocean, though it’s barred for obvious reasons.”
With Hannah still in his arms, he turned on the path toward a secluded hollow above the beach.
“Soren! You weren’t kidding. This is amazing!” Three magnificent waterfalls shot rainbows everywhere in the churned up spray. It was easy to see how anyone might imagine this home to magic.
He put her down but kept his arms around her waist. Dipping his head to kiss her, he nipped her lip instead.
“I’m glad you love this place as much as me, Hannah, but the falls aren’t your surprise.” He turned her around and then pointed toward the beach where two people walked toward them.
Hannah squinted to get a better look. “Looks like Aggie’s back from the surface. I can’t tell for sure in this glare, but I bet that’s Sam with her. She said she wanted him home. Honestly, I don’t know how she manages at her age.” She raised her hand to wave, but then froze, straining harder to see. “Oh my God! VALERIE!”
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