by Zara Chase
“You do realize that most women would give ten years of their lives to have two hunks like Pascal and Kai squiring them around like that, treating them with respect,” Aisha pointed out, grinning.
“It’s not their damned respect that I want!” Nicole sighed. “But I’ve told them I’ll stay, so why don’t they…oh hell, you know what I want from them.”
“They’re courting you,” Layla said. “I think that’s rather sweet. They want to be sure that you’re sure. It’s a big step.”
“And I’m ready for it. Every damned night they both walk me to my door and I think, ‘This will be the night.’ I know they’re frustrated and reckon they won’t be able to hold out any longer. Then they both kiss me, wish me sweet dreams, and leave me the heck alone.” Nicole shook her head. “It’s a living hell.”
“Hmm, sounds to me like you need to get proactive,” Chantal said. “What do you think, ladies?”
“Yep, that’ll work,” Talia agreed.
“What will?”
“Well, you know what they say.” Chantal grinned at Nicole. “If Mohammed won’t go to the mountain…”
“You think I should make the first move?”
“If you’re sure you’re ready for the lifetime commitment.”
“Don’t you start!”
“Sorry, but if you’re sure, just wait until they leave you at your door tonight, then go to them before they decide to go loping off with the other guys. In fact I’ll help you out by telling Rafe to make sure they’re not specifically needed tonight.”
Nicole glanced around the table, taking in their encouraging expressions. “You know,” she said, smiling. “I think I might just take your advice.”
Nicole spent the rest of the day trying to decide if she had the courage to see their plan through. A week ago it would have been unthinkable, but that Nicole no longer existed. The person she had become was eager to get on with this mating business and wasn’t afraid to make the running.
Pascal and Kai eyed her differently over dinner that evening. There was a change in the atmosphere, something subtle she couldn’t quite put her finger on, but she was sure she didn’t imagine it. Perhaps they were finally going to make their move and save her from the humiliation of being the one to set the ball rolling.
No such luck. They left her at her door as usual with platonic kisses and quickly removed themselves. Nicole brushed her teeth, creamed her face, and waited ten minutes. She absolutely didn’t have the courage to walk into the guys’ room when they were already in bed. But she knew they wouldn’t be—not yet. They were nocturnal in every respect. She opened the door to the corridor, checked the coast was clear, and slipped along to their room. She let herself in and quickly climbed naked between the sheets, pulling them up to her chin.
“Now the waiting starts,” she muttered to the ceiling.
* * * *
“This is fucking killing me, man,” Kai complained as they returned to the lounge. “How much longer do we need to give her? She seems to have settled right into our lifestyle.”
“The waiting’s getting to me, too,” Pascal said, pouring them both substantial measures of brandy. “But she’s not ready yet. I reckon another week ought to do it.”
“A week! Are you kidding me?” Kai downed his drink in one swig and put the glass aside. “I was thinking another couple of days.”
Pascal drained his glass as well. “Sorry, lover, you’ll just have to make do with me spanking your butt for another week.”
Kai stood up, still grousing. “I suppose that’s better than nothing.”
Pascal was laughing as they entered their room together. Kai might have the hots for Nicole, but he still loved being punished by Pascal and that was never likely to change. His laughter was quickly quelled when his acute sense of smell picked up a delicate perfume that had no place in their bedroom.
Nicole’s delicate perfume.
“Wonder why Nicole’s been in here?” Kai said, his nose twitching also.
Pascal didn’t reply. Instead his gaze roved over the darkened room. He didn’t need to switch the light on to see every corner of it clearly.
“I think our mate’s taken matters into her own hands,” he pheromoned.
Kai followed the direction of Pascal’s eyes and saw Nicole lying in the middle of their bed, hair spread over the pillows, a sultry smile playing about her lips.
“Just call me Mohammed,” she said.
“What?” Kai shook his head. “Are you feeling all right, darlin’?”
“Never better, thanks for asking.”
Pascal sat on the side of the bed and smiled at her. “Seems you’re ready to commit,” he said.
“I’ve been ready this past week, but no one bothered to ask me.”
“We needed to be sure you knew what you were doing.”
“Well, I do.” She pushed back the covers, baring her breasts. “Now can we please get on with it?”
“Told you she was ready,” Kai said smugly, blowing her one of his trademark kisses.
“Well, if you’re absolutely sure, there’s a small ceremony first.” Pascal switched on a bedside light. “Stand up, sweetheart.”
Nicole did so, not seeming to be embarrassed about her nakedness.
“I’ll get the collar,” Kai said, moving across the room to the drawer where it had waited too long to be put to use.
“Oh yes, the other ladies all wear them. They told me to expect one.”
“It’s our version of a wedding ring,” Kai said, opening a velvet-lined box and showing her a collar studded with brilliant citrines.
“It’s beautiful,” she said. “The stones are the same color as your eyes.”
“You’re beautiful,” Pascal replied, shedding his clothes. Kai did the same thing. “Kneel at our feet, sweetheart.”
When she was in position both men placed a hand on the top of her head.
“Do you swear by all you hold most sacred to be our mate, true only to us for the rest of your days?”
“Yes, absolutely.”
“We love you, Nicole Fox, and pledge our lives to keeping you safe and happy.”
A jolt of something that felt like lightning passed through them, and her. If the bonding worked it would coil itself deep within her gut.
“Are you all right?” Pascal asked, pulling her to her feet.
“Yes, I feel like a missing part of me has just fallen into place. It’s the weirdest feeling deep inside my stomach.”
The guys shared a satisfied glance. “That’s because we just made you ours, entered into a binding lifelong commitment, and shared our love with you.”
Kai affixed the collar around her neck. “It looks perfect,” he said, kissing the end of her nose. “You must never take it off.”
“Why would I want to?” she asked, looking in the mirror—something she did far more frequently these days—and smiling at the image that greeted her. “It looks perfect.”
Pascal swept her from the floor and deposited her on the bed. “Now for the fun part,” he said.
“At last,” she replied, laughing up at him.
Kai landed on the opposite side of Nicole with a light thud. His hand ran passively over her hip and down the length of her long legs.
“Such smooth skin,” he muttered.
Kai’s lips followed in the wake of his fingers, his hair flopping over her leg as he licked and nipped his way down to her feet. He picked up one foot and sucked her big toe into his mouth. Nicole groaned, a responsive, wanton angel who took Pascal’s breath away. He kissed her lips, long and deep, his tongue probing, asking questions she answered with enthusiasm. Her lips parted and their tongues tangled in an exotic dance that heated their blood. Pascal loved her instinctive reactions and wanted to do so much to her that she wasn’t ready to take yet.
He and Kai had discussed this moment, at considerable length. Those tits were crying out to be clamped. It would be a mortal sin if her sweet ass didn’t receiving a spanking be
fore accommodating one of their cocks in the near future. But she was still a virgin. If they rushed her they might put her off, and that was a risk neither puma was prepared to take. Pascal, as unquestioned leader, would take her virginity gently. They’d see how she coped with that and then decide what came next.
While Pascal continued to kiss her senseless, he was conscious of Kai producing the Hitachi Magic Wand they’d decided to use on her. He ran it gently over her abdomen and lower, deliberately skirting her pussy and tracing it down the inside of her thighs. Nicole gurgled around Pascal’s lips. Thinking she was suffering in some way, Pascal immediately broke the kiss. He needn’t have worried. The moment her lips were free she let out a needy little moan.
“That feels wonderful,” she said. “What is it?”
“A wedding present,” Kai replied. “It was originally intended to soothe and relax sore muscles and relieve tension. But it’s proved more popular as a sex toy. You like?”
Nicole squirmed. “I love.”
Pascal chuckled. “I think we got that part.”
He leaned on one elbow, playing with one of Nicole’s nipples, content to watch their mate’s reaction as Kai continued to torture her erogenous zones with the wand. He went everywhere except where she most wanted him to be, which was her pussy, of course. Pascal could see the juices running freely down the insides of her thighs. He dipped his forefinger into them and sucked it into his mouth.
“You taste sweet as honey,” he said, repeating the process and offering her his finger so she could taste herself. “How do you feel?”
“Impatient,” she replied. “Don’t you think I’ve waited long enough?”
“I’d say she’s ready,” Kai said, withdrawing the wand and taking his turn to kiss their mate.
Pascal spread her legs and positioned himself between them, supporting his weight on his arms. Then he paused to savor the moment. This would be a first for them both. He was vastly experienced but had never gone the whole way with a woman. He was glad now that he hadn’t given in to temptation and settled for second best. Even before having her, he knew Nicole would prove to be well worth the wait.
“I don’t want to hurt you, darlin’,” he said softly, parting her slick folds and delving into her channel with two fingers.
“I very much doubt if you will,” she replied with a scorching smile, her eyes on fire with passion. “Millions of women have survived the experience.”
“Yeah, they have.”
Kai was now playing with her left nipple, and with himself. Pascal, hot, hard, and throbbing with need, reclaimed her lips and slipped the tip of his cock into her pussy. She moaned. So did he. The feeling was indescribable—tight, sensitive, the closest he was ever likely to get to heaven. Heady passion heated his blood as he withdrew and thrust a little deeper, being as gentle as he could. The musky scent of her arousal filled his cock with thick heat. At that moment he felt he could conquer the world—but gently. Their mate had never been penetrated. It was his privilege to see her through this first time—his duty to make it extra special for her.
Withdrawing again, he devoured her sweet lips as he thrust once more, getting her used to the process slowly. But it seemed their mate was in no mood to be treated gently. She lifted her hips to meet that thrust, and his cock hit her hymen and burst straight through it. His kiss absorbed her cry, but he broke it immediately, full of concern.
“Did I hurt you? You should have kept still and let me be gentle.”
“It stung and feels a bit sore, but the pleasure easily outweighs the pain.”
“Even so, you should have—”
Her smile was that of a woman who suddenly appreciated her own femininity. It was almost his undoing. His control, such as it was, was in danger of slipping.
“Stop fussing,” she said, lifting a hand to brush the hair away from his eyes, “and finish what you started.”
“Now there’s a request you don’t hear every day,” Kai said, chuckling as he continued to play with her breast. “It’s rude to keep a lady waiting, buddy.”
“I hear you.”
Taking a deep breath, Pascal sank his cock all the way into the wet, welcoming warmth of Nicole’s tight cunt, filling her absolutely. She sighed and offered him a sinful smile of unmistakable pleasure.
“I had absolutely no idea,” she said in an awed tone.
“Babe, you ain’t felt nothing yet. See if it hurts you to wrap your legs around my waist.”
She did so immediately, implying that it didn’t. Pascal withdrew and thrust a little deeper, sheathing himself to the hilt. He picked up the pace and Nicole stayed with him, sighing and actually laughing like she’d been liberated from her shackles. The sound of her musical laugher echoed round the room, spurring Pascal on. No longer worried about hurting her, because he instinctively knew he wasn’t, he fucked her harder, his own pleasure reverberating like thunder just on the brink. But this wasn’t about him. He’d forget his own need and give Nicole the ride of her life, or he’d retire to a monastery.
“Like that, babe?” he asked. “You’ve got it all now and we’re really fucking.”
“I love it. You’re so big, I feel like I’m being stretched in two.”
“I’m hurting you?” He paused midthrust.
“Hell no, it’s an amazing feeling.”
The praise went straight to Pascal’s cock. He hadn’t thought it could get any bigger, but he was wrong. It swelled inside her, stretching the elastic walls of her vagina. She clamped her muscles around it, acting on pure instinct, and cried out.
“I’m going to come!” she said, panting. “I can’t hold it.”
“Let it go, darlin’. Come for me, sweet Nicole. Don’t hold back.”
Pascal thrust hard, watching her face as her orgasm hit and she fragmented. Her eyes opened very wide, like she couldn’t quite believe what was happening to her. A vein pulsed in her temple and she screamed his name. Clinging to him like a monkey, she milked the semen from him and rode the crest of an orgasm that seemed to go on forever. Pascal was annoyed that he hadn’t been able to hold back until she was done, but that would have been asking too much. The little demon was put on this earth for mortal sin and it would take a better man than Pascal would ever be to resist her charms.
Chapter Seventeen
It took a long time for Nicole’s head to stop spinning and for her to come back down to earth.
“I had no idea what I’d been missing,” she said, smiling lazily at both of them when she finally found enough energy to speak.
“Glad to be of service, ma’am,” Pascal said, kissing her forehead chastely as though she was a child and not the grown woman whose brains he’d just about fucked out.
“We need to get you cleaned up,” Kai said, kissing her as well. “I expect you’re sore.”
“Hardly at all.”
“Even so.”
Kai disappeared into the bathroom. When he called out that he was ready for them, Pascal carried her into the steam-filled room. Kai had left the lights off and lit candles absolutely everywhere instead. Fresh rose petals floated on the surface of the bathwater, adding their sweet fragrance to the ambience. Pascal lowered her into the tub and Kai helped her onto the seat. She winced when the water hit her pussy, but the sting was fleeting. Pascal climbed in on her other side and her two mates grabbed cloths to wash every inch of her body, paying particular attention to her tits and pussy. When they were done, Kai opened a bottle of champagne she hadn’t noticed resting on the tiled rim of the tub and handed out the glasses.
“If this doesn’t call for a celebration then I don’t know what does.”
Nicole clinked glasses with them both and took a sip. “Am I allowed to be this happy?” she asked. “Why do I feel that something will happen to spoil it all?”
“Nothing will,” Pascal said with fierce determination. “You never have to worry about that. That’s our job, to protect you and keep you smiling.”
“It seems a bit
unfair to poor Kai,” she said, lifting a soapy hand and touching his face. “He hasn’t had any fun yet.”
“I can wait a day or two, until you’re not so sore.” He grinned. “There’s no need to feel sorry for me. I fully intend to make up for lost time.”
“Who said anything about being sore?”
“Nicole!” two stern voices said together.
“Hey, it’s my body and I know how I feel.” She wound her arms around Kai’s neck and kissed him. “How about it, big boy?”
“Shit! How am I supposed to resist that?”
“You’re not,” she responded sweetly.
Pascal pressed a button that set the Jacuzzi jets bubbling. “Take her in the water,” he suggested. “If she’s so crazy to have you, it will make it easier for her.”
* * * *
“Just look how those bubbles push her tits up,” Kai said, homing in on a nipple and pinching it hard. “Ain’t that just the prettiest sight you ever did see?”
“Can’t argue with that,” Pascal said, giving her other nipple similar attention.
Kai grabbed Nicole’s hand and placed it on his cock. “Play with it, darlin’,” he said. “It’s feeling neglected.”
Kai closed his eyes as the woman he’d fallen for the moment he set eyes on her rubbed his erection between her fingers, her hand occasionally drifting to his balls so they got to have their share of fun. Kai was on fire, burning with a desire he’d never felt before, surging on an endless tide of emotion as Nicole aroused him to the point of madness. He hadn’t expected for this to happen tonight. They’d thought she’d need time to recover first, but it seemed their mate was made of sterner stuff.
He placed his knees on the seat on either side of Nicole, exposing his ass. He didn’t need to ask Pascal for what he wanted. His lover knew and obliged by slapping his buttocks hard. His cock jerked in Nicole’s hand, straining to explode as the two people he loved best in the world gave him their undivided attention. Tingling exhilaration caused his breathing to fracture and his heart to pound. He wouldn’t last long at this rate, but not satisfying his mate on their wedding night was unacceptable. With that thought in mind, he switched places with Nicole.