Harlow swallowed. Should she curtsey or something? What do you do to show a Goddess proper respect?
“You show me respect by worrying over such things. I’ve returned after you’ve woken because you fear that I’ve chosen poorly. You worry that you are not strong enough to rule by Ryo and Jered’s sides. But only you could have freed Ryo’s gifts, Harlow. When you took his hand that first time, a circuit opened between you, freeing his powers. He can draw strength from energy, any kind of energy. And that is only a small portion of his powers. Over the years, the three of you will discover many things that you can do together. Your triad will be the most powerful Triad ever formed. This I’ve seen. This I’ve prophesized.”
When she heard the slide of the cabin doors open behind her, she knew that Ryo and Jered had returned. It didn’t surprise her that they would show up now, while the Goddess they worshipped was in their room. And when Ryo bowed at the waist, and whispered, “You honor us, my Lady Goddess,” and she smiled, Harlow knew that the Goddess felt more for Ryo than kindness. There was love in her eyes for him. Not that of a lover, but something more maternal.
“Ryo it is good to see you. Please, stand. I see you have also found the other members of your Triad. You have done well, my young friend.”
When Jered came to stand beside her and took her hand, Harlow relaxed into his side. Even though he was full Hienial, he, too, didn’t seem to be all that comfortable around the Lady Goddess and that set her at ease just the slightest bit. With her hand clasped in his, she watched as Ryo and the Lady Goddess spoke to one another, their heads bent in quiet conversation.
It was nice to just spend these few minutes with Jered this way. She’d have to do it more often in the future, maybe spend a little time each morning just holding his hand in quiet contemplation. Of course, he could be thinking about his duties for all she knew.
“While they’re talking, let’s go in the bedroom, and give them some privacy.” Tugging his hand, Harlow pulled Jered into the bedchamber, smiling as she scooted past Ryo and the Lady Goddess.
* * * *
“You are happy with your chosen mate aren’t you, Ryo?” asked the Lady Goddess.
Ryo smiled. He couldn’t help it. He hadn’t been this happy in his entire life. Even as a child when the Lady Goddess came into his life and told him he’d one day find his mate, he’d never truly believed her. Now, he had no more doubts in his heart. He’d found the other half of his soul. “Yes, my Goddess. I’ve found my heart. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted and more.”
“That’s all I ever wanted for you. I know it was hard to wait all these years while your friends and family found mates and you didn’t, but she was worth it, I take it?”
“Well worth every minute.”
“Then go join your mate. I think she’s waiting for you.” With a wicked smile and a twist of her wrist, the Lady Goddess disappeared, off to wherever it was she lived. No one in his family had yet to discover just where she called home. Shaking his head, Ryo decided to take her advice and headed for the bedroom where he found Jered and Harlow waiting for him.
* * * *
Harlow lay on the bed in all her naked glory waiting for her mates to come to her. Jered was in the bathroom, taking a shower. Ryo was still speaking with the Lady Goddess. If her men didn’t come to her soon, she was going to go after them. Finally, she heard the bedchamber door slide open. Ryo stood there. His amber-eyes widened, then grew heated. Immediately, he started to undress, tossing his tunic to the floor. His boots soon followed, then his pants. Within seconds, he was crawling on the bed next to her.
Now that she knew just what it was like to be with her mates, Harlow couldn’t wait to experience it again. After her talk with the Lady Goddess, she was even more sure of her connection with her men, felt more confident in her decision to go with them to Hanial and build a life with them.
A sexy smile stretched across Ryo’s face and she realized he was picking up her thoughts. When his dimple peeked out, her heart lurched, sped up if that were even possible. He draped his upper body over her, his chest half covering hers. She could feel his cock hard and wet against her side. He pressed a tentative kiss to her lips, pulled back only to return to nip her bottom lip.
The bathroom door opened and her gaze flew to Jered. She raised her eyebrow in question, surprised that he was just standing at the foot of the bed stroking his cock rather than joining them in the bed. Aren’t you going to make love to me or are you just going to watch, Jered?
He moved closer, positioning himself in the same way Ryo had, against her other side. He hovered over her prone form. She could feel his thick cock press against her thigh and warmth spread through her as she thought about where exactly they would want to put their huge cocks. Anticipation filled her. She knew now, after their first mating, what they would want. She couldn’t wait to feel that fullness, that pleasure-pain as they filled her pussy and ass at the same time again.
Jered’s hand moved to her mound, his fingers petted her slit before they slid slowly inside. His fingers tapped her erect clit, sending tingling bolts of piercing need through her body. She gasped. Jered’s smile grew naughty, his eyes glistened with heat, then he dropped his hand.
She whimpered, feeling the loss as though a part of her heart, her soul, had been taken away. “Sshh… I’m not leaving you, love. Never will I leave you.” Jered leaned back. That’s when a movement on her other side drew her attention.
Harlow turned her head and looked into Ryo’s amber eyes. Slowly his head lowered. His lips were soft, gentle as he kissed her. She could feel Ryo’s need to shower her with tenderness, with care. His touch turned whisper soft and loving, then in a blink, it became voracious. He ate at her mouth as though starving for a taste of her, as though he hadn’t tasted her in ages and was afraid it would be just as long before he’d taste her again. Just as suddenly, the kiss changed, softened, tapered off to licks and gentle nips. Emptiness filled her when the kiss ended. She needed to feel him—them—inside her. Now.
* * * *
Ryo’s mouth slowly trailed kisses down her body. He loved the tasted of her skin, loved getting lost in her scent. The quivering slopes of her breasts drew his gaze and he became desperate to take her nipple in his mouth and suckle. Ryo’s cock surged against her thigh, seeming to understand his need to fill her with his seed, to one day plant his child inside her womb. Just thinking about getting her with child made his cock grow wetter, spilling pre-cum. Unable to wait any longer, he latched onto a dark nipple and started suckling, aware that Jered had latched on to its twin.
Harlow began to squirm, her moans echoing through their bedchamber. Ryo’s hand moved to pet her cunt only to find Jered’s already there, stretching her, stroking her. Ryo took a deep breath and suckled her with increased enthusiasm, willing to do anything at this point to keep himself from thinking about his desperate need to sink his cock into her channel. This night was about her needs, not theirs. With a desperate groan, he left her swollen nipple, knowing if he stayed where he was, he’d be unable to stop himself from claiming her before she was ready. He wanted her so primed she was screaming—no, begging—for them to take her. Trailing his lips downward, he nudged Jered’s hand aside, then latched onto Harlow’s rigid clit.
She writhed and twisted beneath his tender assault, almost dislodging him, but he gripped her hips and held her down. Beside him, Jered kissed his way up her body, licking and nipping his way across her skin. Taking her face between his hands, he gently brushed her ebony hair away from her face, bent down and placed his lips against her, tenderly kissing her. Even Ryo could feel Jered’s emotions through the Mate-bond, feel his love and need to show her tenderness and love tonight as well as passion. Knowing that Jered would take care of showing her love, Ryo took care of showing her passion.
He burrowed into her dripping channel with his tongue, desperate that she reach fulfillment with them. Minutes passed as he laved and licked, sucked and nipped, then she scre
amed, sobbing out her release.
He gasped. His shoulders quivered as he braced himself between her shaking thighs. Her pussy glistened with a mixture of her cream and his saliva. Finally, he lifted his mouth away from her woman’s mound. He needed to share with Jered. With one last kiss to her sopping mound, Ryo moved away, gesturing to Jered to take his turn.
* * * *
Jered moved down her lithe form, loving every smooth inch laid out before him. Her body was perfection itself. From her long dark hair, to her lush curves, she couldn’t be more perfect. He never believed himself lucky enough find a mate, despite the prophesy that told him he would. Deep down, he doubted the truth of the Lady Goddess’ words, and for that, he owed penance. He never expected to find the one woman whose soul would match his, who he could love and commune with on a truly spiritual level and, now that he had her, he would do what he must to keep her by his side.
He trailed his lips over her breasts, suckled her pebbled nipples, then slid his lips down to caress her smooth, flat stomach. Lingering over her middle, he laved her navel with his tongue, reveling in her needy moans and her quivering flesh. Her body writhed beneath him. As he continued lower, his breath stirred the glistening black hairs between her legs. His hands gripped her hips to keep her still for what he had planned because he knew from his own observations she liked to squirm around the bed during this kind of love play.
“Please, Jered,” she begged, her hands fisted in the bedding. Her head thrashed on the pillows as he swirled his tongue through her wet slit.
He drew the sensitive nub of her clit into his mouth and suckled. Gently pushing a finger into her channel, he worked it in and out of her. Her tight pussy clasped his finger as he pushed it into her. First one, then another. One by one, he continued to push his fingers into her tight sheathe readying her for their possession. Jered scissored his fingers, carefully stretching her. Her back arched off the bed as she screamed another release. Jered raised his head while leaving Harlow to lie on the bed, panting.
He watched as Ryo sucked and fondled her breasts. She had her fingers buried in his hair, clutching him to her breast.
How do you wish to proceed, Ryo? he asked, working his way back up her torso.
I don’t think I can wait, Jered. I need her too much. She’s too much temptation for any man.
Jered kissed her, allowing her to taste her body’s cream upon his lips. His tongue rasped against the wet velvet of hers as she pulled him to her by his hair. She did seem to have a habit of doing that. Getting control of his thoughts, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, loving the feel of her hard nipples rasping against his chest. She felt so perfect against his, he didn’t want to let her go, but he must. So he did, breaking the kiss so Ryo could take her first.
Ryo moved to position himself between her legs, rising over her to rest the thick head of his cock against the entrance to her slick channel.
* * * *
Harlow whimpered as Ryo rose over her. “Please, please. I can’t stand this waiting. Make love to me, Ryo. Please, I’m begging you.”
Ryo nodded and, with a savage smile and one hard thrust, he seated himself in her channel. She gasped, surprised that in a single stroke he’d filled her completely. He held himself deep within her, unmoving to allow her body to grow accustomed to his invasion, but she didn’t want him to sit still, she wanted him to move and to move now.
Jered’s mouth left her flesh. He blew across her breasts. Her nipples tightened as the air caressed the damp peaks. Ryo moved then and she forgot about everything but the sensation of his hard cock moving in and out of her. His flesh slid back and forth, the friction rubbing against an inner part of her that nearly drove her mad with desperate need.
Jered’s hands were gentle, moving over her sensitive flesh, touching her in places she never knew could bring her such pleasure. The nape of her neck. The small of her back. The back of her knee. The sole of her foot. She arched off the bed, the sensations they introduced her to almost too much for her to bear. Still, Ryo thrust his hard shaft within her as Jered kissed and touched her seemingly everywhere at once. Her throat worked convulsively as Ryo lowered his head to suckle her right breast while Jered suckled the left.
She screamed another release as the two men continued to suckle her, the pleasure so intense she was sure she would die from it. Ryo reached down and lifted her legs.
Changing the angle of entry, he seated himself further inside her. His cock rammed deep and she screamed again. She thrust her fingers through their hair, digging her nails into their scalps in a desperate attempt to hold them to her.
“Please,” she begged again, “It isn’t enough. You know what I want, what I need. I want both of you to make love to me—together.” She looked at Jered. “Don’t you want that?”
Jered kissed her lightly. “Of course I do, amoya. We just didn’t want to pressure you into something you weren’t ready for if one night was all you were ready for right now. A long-term three-way relationship is much for you to handle and you seemed reluctant when we left Earth. This relationship is new for you and we didn’t want you to be uncomfortable with any part of it. We’re willing to wait.”
“Well, I’m not,” Harlow demanded.
Ryo pulled from her and she whimpered. “Gather the lubricant, Jered.” He raised a brow. “It seems no one will be left out tonight after all.” He glanced back at Harlow.
Jered returned with a specially designed lubricant. Made by the Carrillians for anal love play, his family had packed a bottle away when they learned that he was leaving on the mission to find his mate. They wanted everything to be perfect for when he found her.
The lubricant was said to heat and loosen the anal muscles, easing the way for love play. He wanted this to be as pleasurable for their mate as possible. They’d been in such a hurry last time they’d not thought to use the lubricant. They’d not make such a mistake this time.
“Is it for—for…” her gaze darted around the room. She may not be new to anal sex but he sensed that it still embarrassed her to talk about the mechanics of it.
“Yes, love.” Jered grinned, setting the bottle on the table next to the bed. He brushed her long, ebony hair from her face and kissed her tenderly. “There is no need to be embarrassed, Harlow. It is good that we are so well prepared.”
Harlow looked at her two mates and smiled. She may not have been a virgin when she came to them, but that didn’t mean she hadn’t led a sheltered life in recent years. The fact that they’d traveled across the universe with lubricant seemed somewhat embarrassing to her. But the fact that they’d packed it, thinking of her needs made her heart rated speed up. They were such gorgeous men. Tall, blond, amber-eyed Ryo and blue-eyed Jered. Warriors and leaders. Strong men with loving hearts, giving souls. Desire tore through her. She never imagined she’d fall in love with and attract the attention of one such male, let alone two.
Boldly, Harlow sat up and reached out, taking Ryo’s still hard cock in her hand. She feathered her fingers over the velvety smooth flesh. Stoking it from base to tip, she slowly showed him just a taste of the pleasure he always made her feel. She gasped when Jered leaned forward and took the tip of her breast in his mouth, suckling her love-swollen nipple between his lips.
Overwhelmed by the sensations that continually assaulted her senses, she was hardly aware of the gentle hands skimming over her flesh, massaging taut muscles, pulling her rigid nipples into tight buds, until they’d once again brought her to the very edge of sanity.
Ryo rolled over to lie on his back and taking her hand, he brought her over him. Straddling him, she reached down and positioned herself over his cock. Once lined up with her gate, she slid herself down over his shaft like a slick glove. She groaned at the new level of penetration. He fit absolutely perfectly this way. Circling her pelvis, she moved over him. With his hands gripping her hips, Ryo guided her movements.
His movements were slow and lazy, small thrusts meant to tease and torment, to pla
y. Reaching up, he gently cupped her face and pulled her head down to his, kissing her deeply. His tongue tangled with hers as he held her, one hand in her hair the other on the cheek of her ass, holding her open for Jered’s possession.
Warm oil ran down the crack of her ass as Jered generously lubed the opening of her bottom. A jolt of heat speared her when she felt Jered’s finger enter her bottom, stretching her. When he added a second and a third, and a bite of pain was added to the mix, she didn’t know exactly what to feel, but she wasn’t turned off if all the wetness gathered between her legs were any indication.
Feeling the head of Jered’s cock at her small opening, she pushed back against him, helping him seat the thick flesh deep inside her ass. Inch by slow inch, she felt him slide deep into her bottom. After he was all the way inside her, neither of them moved for a moment.
She felt so incredibly full. Only a thin membrane separated the two men. Behind her, Jered rested his head between her shoulder blades while Ryo nuzzled her breasts.
It was Ryo who moved first. Slowly, he pulled out, then thrust back into her, moving at an unpredictable pace. Fast then slow. Slow then fast. They set up a rhythm only they could identify, each thrusting and counter thrusting. Before long, she couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, could only feel as the world around her grew dark and dreamy. Shards of brilliant light exploded around her, and Harlow drifted to sleep with both her mates still nestled deep inside her, knowing they’d loved her into unconsciousness.
* * * *
Three months later… Hanial
Ryo stood on the bridge of his ship, his mates by him, staring at the large view screen. Hanial was beautiful. Gone was the dark foreboding that seemed to permeate the environment when they’d visited before. In its place was a light mist that seemed to glow with the rising of the sun. Several old men stood atop spires throughout the city, their arms raised to the sky in seeming supplication to the great goddess. The mist swirled around their robes, dancing through the air as endless prisms of color twirled through the atmosphere around them.
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