Their Mating Triad [Paranormal Protection Unit 11] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Honor James

  “I will tell you if anything doesn’t feel right, I promise you all,” she murmured with a grin. “I would really like for you both to be able to have time with me and me with the two of you. I just…” She shrugged. “I just want you both.” She teased him with a smile. “So bath now, right?” She hoped so.

  “Yes, time for a nice hot bath,” Rayne told her. “I’m going to go run it and throw in the oils that will help you to relax. Slade will start setting up in here and then we will bathe you and bring you back to the bed to start preparing your body for us.” Getting up he let her hand go with one last squeeze and went to run the water into the tub.

  Parker sat there and listened to her men moving around in the bathroom and in the bedroom. “Is there anything that I can do to help you out?” She felt bad just sitting there and doing nothing except gripping her hands in her lap.

  “Nope,” Slade told her as he moved pillows out of the way. “You just need to relax,” he told her softly.

  Rayne came back into the room and walked to her. “Come on, little one, let’s get you undressed and into the bath,” he said softly. Taking her hands he helped her up and led her to the bathroom. “I know you’d likely prefer us not to be here when you undress but you know we love you as you are and really, we’re not going to be keen on letting you out of our sight until we bond with you.”

  Parker nodded and turned her face down. “I need to get over my body issues, and I think the only way to do that is with the two of you loving me, right?” Turning her face up to Rayne she smiled. “So I’m all yours. Just”—she hesitated—“don’t tell me how disgusting I look?”

  Cupping her face he leaned in to kiss her. “You are my mate, there is nothing about you that could ever disgust me. Well, one thing,” he said and waited for a moment. “No burping in my face. That seriously makes me want to gag and hurl and all that nasty stuff.” Dropping his hands he began to undo the buttons on her shirt one at a time before sliding it slowly off her arms.

  “Right, no burping in your face.” Parker couldn’t help but grin and stood still, her face turned up to where she had seen Rayne’s aura last and simply waited. When she felt her skin bared to him she closed her eyes then. “I like it when you touch me though.” She really and truly liked it when his hands touched her body, a lot.

  Taking her hands in his Rayne lifted them and pulled her in a little closer. Resting her palms on his chest he slowly ran his fingertips up her arms and then down her sides gently. “You are perfect, Parker,” he whispered, letting his eyes move over her. Yes, she was scarred but, by the Gods, she was perfect. Stepping into her he stroked his hands down her back to her bottom and cupped her, lifting her up against him. “I can’t wait to be joined with you for the rest of time, little one.”

  “I’m glad because I can’t wait for it either,” she whispered and ran her hands over his chest and lower and then back up again. “You are so very handsome. Both of you. I showered with Slade and now I get to bathe with you as well?” She was one lucky, lucky girl.

  Chuckling softly, he kissed her. “Into the water, little one, so I can bathe you,” he told her, letting her back down to her feet. “The tub is a foot to your right,” he warned, holding her one hand to balance her as she moved in closer cautiously.

  Using his hand for her balance she stepped into the tub. Turning to face him she grinned. “Well come on. Get in here with me.” She moved, again with his hand for balance, so that she was sitting in the water and waited for him to join her.

  Stripping down he stepped in and eased down into the water with her. Lifting her one foot he settled it in his lap, and using some of the oils he had on the edge of the tub, he began a slow massage of her leg. He could hear Slade getting the bedroom ready. The lights were out and only the soft flicker of candlelight was coming through the door now.

  Leaning back in the tub Parker sighed happily. “I could so get used to being treated like this,” she whispered. “To having you touching me like this, to having both of you touching me with as much as you love me.” She adored that about them. They both seemed to be able to make her happy and joyful in every single way. “I think that we should all bathe together, often.”

  “We can definitely try that,” Rayne agreed, setting her one leg to the side and lifting the other to give it the same massage. Working from her foot up he ended at her thigh just shy of where he really wanted to touch her.

  Parker found herself biting her lips over and again and whimpered finally. “Touch me,” she whispered to him in her near-panicky state. “I would like for you to touch me more. I really and truly would love for you to take your hands further up my body please.”

  “Not yet, darling,” he told her softly. “We both need to touch you and we both need to be with you when we get to that stage.” Setting her foot aside he took her one arm and gently massaged all the way up to her shoulder and repeated with the other. Pulling the plug on the tub he stood and helped her up to her feet. Lifting her out, he set her on the mat and then dried her in brisk but gentle strokes of the towel. “Head on into the bedroom. Slade will get you situated and I will be right there.”

  Parker smiled and nodded. “I’m assuming that he is standing there in the doorway waiting on me?” she asked with a smile. “All right.” She pulled back. “Now then.” Moving forward a couple of steps she felt Slade’s hand on her waist and smiled. Leaning her head back she “looked” up at him. “Thank you for bringing me to you, for knowing that I can’t do it without you.”

  “I’ll always be here for you, sweetheart,” he promised softly. Leaning in he kissed her and inhaled. “You smell good enough to eat,” he said quietly. “Come on, darling, let’s get you all comfortable on the bed.” Slade took her around the waist and guided her to the bed. Helping her into the middle on her back he smiled. “You look good enough to eat, too,” he teased softly.

  Blushing, she said, “I caught that innuendo and I really like it, a lot. I really and truly think that you should try that. I think that I would like it a great deal.” She knew she was likely as red as a tomato but she didn’t care. This was one of her bond-mates. If she couldn’t be completely open and honest with them, who could she?

  Chuckling Slade sat on the bed and leaned over to brush a kiss to her cheek. “Well we’ll see if you like it soon enough little one,” he murmured. Glancing up when Rayne came out he nodded. Parker was relaxed, happy, and ready for all that would come next, hopefully. Brushing his lips to her skin he breathed her in before moving his lips to her breast to lightly tease the soft flesh as Rayne settled on the other side and stroked a hand up her leg.

  Parker licked her lips and found herself letting her legs be parted. “I really and truly like this so far,” she whispered to both men and arched her back when Slade’s arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer. “I have no idea what to do right now,” she whispered. “But I want to know.”

  “And you will,” Rayne promised as he shifted slightly to rub his fingers through her moisture. Stroking her clitoris gently he stroked down through the moisture to push a finger slowly into her body as Slade started to tease her nipple. She was hot, wet, slick, and tight. Holy mother of the Gods was she tight.

  “Oh that feels so very nice.” Her legs spread just a bit wider, her hips lifted from the bed, and she wrapped her arm around Slade’s head that was teasing her nipple. “I like that so much.” It felt so good, like her whole body was on fire. She loved every single sensation that she had right now and never, ever wanted to give any of it up.

  Pressing his finger in deep he found her hymen and as carefully as he could he broke it as Slade sucked hard on her nipple to distract her. Rubbing his thumb to her clit as he stroked her slowly Rayne leaned in to nuzzle her other breast, sliding his tongue up the soft swell of her flesh.

  The barest of pains had filled her with the taking of her virginity but there was far, far more pleasure. She was starting to become wild under them, her body moving eagerly at the
ir touch and her frustration building when they didn’t give her what she so desperately needed and wanted. “Please,” she begged them, “you are killing me. Make love with me and join us three as one. Please.”

  “Soon,” they told her in unison as they adjusted her slightly and gave her body time to ease down. It was hard on them, too. Slade could see the strain on the Dragon’s face as he fought for a breath. It likely mirrored the one on his own, but they had to finish preparing her or they would hurt her more so. Taking over stroking and stretching her vagina, Slade nibbled over her breasts as he held her on her side while Rayne slid a finger into her anus and began to slowly stroke her.

  “Oh that feels so very, very good.” She moaned. “Please.” She loved the sensations that she was feeling, the way that they were touching her, stroking her. It was perfect. She felt as if she had finally found home, as if life was finally where it should be, and it was with these men, in their bed and between them. “More.” She whispered as she felt the single finger in her anus, “Please, just slowly?” She was moving her hips and thighs, taking his finger deeper as she did so.

  “Always slow,” Rayne reassured her as he nibbled along her neglected breast. He waited as she relaxed, loosened before easing a second finger slowly in. “Shh,” he whispered when she jolted, “I’m not going to hurt you. Just take slow breaths, little one. I’m not moving at all.”

  She did just as he instructed, her eyes wide open, and she whimpered, “That feels so good. Different but so very good.” She moaned and licked her lips. “It’s such a full feeling. So good. I like it. A lot.”

  “It will be more so when I slide my cock in here, sweetheart,” Rayne said, sliding his fingers in a little deeper and spreading them slowly, carefully. He wasn’t huge but he was Dragon which meant he was well endowed and he wasn’t going to hurt her. Scissoring his fingers more he slowly withdrew them before pressing them together and pressing them deeper into her body to spread them again.

  Stroking her pussy lightly Slade kept an eye on her face. He was Rayne’s warning system so that they didn’t send her over the edge. Pinching her clit lightly he rubbed the tight bud between his fingers before sliding his fingers through her silky liquid heat.

  “So good.” She felt her body floating and whimpered. Biting her lip she braced her feet on the bed and lifted up to meet them. “Please.” She was so very, very close. God she was ready to come apart at the seams but they kept pulling back just before she was able to go flying. “Please.” She was begging them, tugging at them, needing them.

  Pulling his hand back Slade shot Rayne a mental warning to still his movements as he pressed down on her hips. “Not yet,” he told her lifting his head to press a kiss to her lips. Hearing her absolute frustration in her growl he nipped at her lips lightly. “I think she’s ready enough, Rayne.” Their little mate was starting to get annoyed with them.

  “She’s getting very annoyed with you both,” Parker said with a laugh and pulled Slade back to her. Nibbling his lips she sighed. “I happen to very much love your guys’ kisses, the way that you all touch me and feel me. I love all of it.”

  “Good,” he said honestly to her. “I’m going to move over you and slide into you, love, and then we are going to roll so you’re on top. Rayne will then slide into you slowly, you can’t move though, you need to focus on relaxing and breathing. Once we’re both inside of you we’ll do one more roll so that we’re all on our sides. No one gets crushed this way, namely me.” He grinned against her mouth. Once Rayne had moved back a bit he eased her onto her back and settled between her legs. “You ready, sweet?” he asked, pressing his throbbing cock to her so-wet pussy.

  She smiled and nodded. “I am very ready.” She rubbed against his hard cock, feeling the head of his shaft at her eagerly waiting pussy, and whimpered, “Please.” She whispered softly and reached out blindly to touch Slade’s chest. “I need this.”

  “I know, sweetling,” he whispered, slowly pressing into her wet body, his cock sliding in without any trouble at all. Seating himself fully he had to force himself not to move, not to rock in and not to fuck her for everything he could. Later he’d do that. Swallowing hard Slade pressed a kiss to her chin. “We’re going to roll now, nice and easy,” he warned and started their roll, knowing Rayne would guide them so they didn’t separate.

  When Parker was on top of Slade she found herself clutching his cock that was buried so deeply inside of her pussy and sighed. Leaning down she rested her forehead on his chest and tried to move. Biting his shoulder lightly she growled. “Please.” She then felt Rayne at her back and stilled. Turning her head she licked her lips and watched the aura of her Dragon mate reaching for hers. “I’m ready.” She felt she had to tell him as well.

  Straddling them Rayne rubbed his fingers through the moisture Parker was producing and spread it over her anus and inside before rubbing some of the silky liquid to his cock. “Slow breaths and I’m just going to creep in nice and easy. If anything is uncomfortable tell me and we’ll wait until you’re ready for more,” he told her. Taking his cock in hand he pressed it to the tight bud of her ass and pressed in until the circle of muscle caught the head of his cock. Practically ready to whimper he began to slowly push into her tight hole little by little.

  Parker reached behind her and touched Rayne. “Just a second, please?” She needed a moment to breathe, needed a second to catch her breath. As she breathed she felt herself relaxing and nodded, her hand moving to Rayne’s thigh and pulling him closer. “I’m ready,” she whispered and leaned in closer to Slade to give Rayne more room.

  Moving when she said to, Rayne eased in deeper and deeper, pausing when she squeezed his thigh and waiting until she nodded. Finally he was buried as deep as he could go and he was dying slowly from how tight she was. “All right, we need to roll,” he hissed out as he forced his body to calm down for two minutes. Pressing on the bed he began to roll them, knowing Slade was using magic to help them move as a single unit until they were all on their sides. Panting hard Rayne fought the Dragon down a bit and brushed Parker’s hair from her throat, his lips pressed to her shoulder.

  “All right, love,” Slade said, fighting for control. “Eyes on me so I can look right at you,” he told her, licking his lips. “And one more thing before we get going,” he said softly. “When we all climax, love, I’m going to ask you if you’ll forgive me for my magical transgression earlier. In theory, if you do and say yes as you come, it should allow me to heal you with magic, like your cheek if you want me to.”

  Parker nodded and licked her lips. “I just pray that we don’t lose ourselves to the feelings and you remember,” she teased with a smile. “I trust you, both of you.” She kept telling them that and kept showing them with every move she made so it was a little repetitive but she felt they needed it. “Do I have to do anything else?” She wanted to move. God she wanted to brace her hands on Slade’s chest and rock against the both of them because it felt so very good to have them both inside of her at once.

  “Just move with me,” Slade told her softly. “Rayne won’t be moving all that much since you’re so tight this go around,” he whispered, brushing his lips to hers briefly. Bracing a foot he slid out slightly and then thrust into her hard, his eyes locked on hers. “Enjoy, breathe, and take it all in,” he told her on a groan as he felt her clench and felt the sensations Rayne was feeling from her tight muscles wrapped around his cock. The bonding was already progressing and fast. “When we’re close Rayne will bite you and you’ll start to climax,” Slade told her, thrusting deep again and again, lifting her leg up over his hip to use as a bit of leverage.

  “Don’t forget to ask me.” She gasped eagerly and moved with them. “So close,” she whimpered. “Please.” She was moving right along with them. “I’m so close.” She felt it, too. Felt the magic, felt the bonds between them tightening and roping around them. “Oh God. I see the bonds forming,” she whimpered, begging and desperate.

  Slade watched a
s Rayne’s teeth elongated and he poised to strike. Driving into her harder and faster he met her eyes dead on. “Now,” he said to Rayne and felt her body clamp down hard as soon as the Dragon bit into her shoulder. “Parker, please forgive me for my transgression of magic earlier, I meant you no harm and wish only to be a part of your life and love. Forgive me?” he asked quickly as he stared into her eyes, the bonds knotting tighter. He couldn’t come until she gave her answer though.

  The bite from Rayne had surprised her, but it had felt so very good at the same time. Her whole body seemed to love every single inch of pain and pleasure that was received. “I forgive you. Always.” Parker shuddered and licked her lips. She felt the bond. She felt it tying tighter and cried out, “Slade, be mine.”

  Letting go Slade bellowed her name as he came, holding her gaze as he and Rayne both spilled their seed into her body over and over. Collapsing he sucked in air as he stroked her hair gently and Rayne extracted his teeth. Pressing a kiss to her lips Slade smiled. “Love you,” he croaked out in a husky tone.

  Parker smiled. In that brief moment, in that half second of her heart stopping from pleasure she had seen him. She had seen the actual face of one of her bond-mates and because of that she couldn’t speak at the moment. Her eyes closed, she could only smile. She had seen. For the first time in nine years she had seen other than the auras of beings and had seen him. Her Sorcerer bond-mate. He was stunning. He was hers. His shoulder-length hair was as dark as midnight, odd little bits of bright neon colors here and there in the midnight strands, his eyes a deep chocolate brown that seemed to want to draw her in, and his skin was such a perfect deep-olive color that she had been shocked. She had known he had high cheekbones and a patrician nose but everything else had stunned her. After a moment she whispered, “I saw you.” She breathed quietly with tears pooling and dripping. It had been so profound, such an intense moment for her that she couldn’t help but cry. “For just that moment, Slade, I saw you.” Words couldn’t explain what it meant to her to see something other than darkness in her life.