This time Wolfe chuckled and slowly eased from her cunt before pushing back up. The friction and movement sent a white-hot blaze up her spine and made her clit throb. “Oh yeah, that feels good.”
Falcon wrapped his arms around her and cupped her breasts. He pressed hot, wet kisses along the muscle that supported her neck and nipped at the sensitive skin under her ear.
“You, too, Falcon.” She looked over her shoulder at him. His hair slid over her shoulder, tickling her nipple. “I need to feel you, too. Make this a perfect moment for us.”
“You are my everything.” He kissed her passionately and then followed a path along her jaw to her neck and then spine.
Wolfe cupped her face with his hands, and she looked back down into his eyes. The intense passion burned in them, but she also saw a happiness that knew no bounds. “I love you so much for accepting both of us.”
“You’re both already in here.” She placed her hand over her heart. Falcon kissed her spine where it dipped in above her tailbone, reminding her of what he was about to do.
“If at any point you hurt too much I want you to say something.” She felt the same silky substance slide along the crevice of her ass. He massaged her anus with small circles, pressing in and teasing her. “I want you to promise me that, Hope.”
“You won’t hurt me.” She knew that, too. Deep down. Her men would never intentionally hurt a hair on her body. She’d read enough that she expected the burn of his fingers as he pressed a second into her. It increased with the third and stole her breath for a moment.
Falcon stilled with his fingers deep inside her. The burning morphed into a dark desire for more. She rolled her hips, feeling Wolfe’s cock slide in her pussy and Falcon’s fingers delve deeper in her ass.
“I’m not going to last if you do that again.” Wolfe nipped at her chin and she laughed at the sense of power that rolled over her.
“Hold still.” Falcon’s words were followed by a sharp smack against one of her ass cheeks that snapped her back into reality. It hadn’t hurt—it was more of a shock but it added another sensory layer and drove her closer to the precipice of the burning inferno that called to her. Wolfe wrapped his arms around her torso and pulled her tighter against his chest. His cock pressed securely into her cunt as his pelvis pressed against her clit.
“There we go.” Falcon tucked his cock against her rear opening. He stroked her ass and then squeezed her ass cheeks. “Push back and let me in, Atan.”
Hope concentrated on relaxing her muscles and letting him in. He felt like a baseball bat as well, but Wolfe had fit and she had no reason to believe that Falcon wouldn’t. Even if at the moment she had a couple doubts.
“Never imagined,” she gasped and then moaned at the sensation. Her ass burned like wildfire as Falcon rocked against her, stretching her further and pushing past the first tight rings. She gulped in air and shivered. The combination of dark pleasure of being so completely filled overloaded her senses. Hope didn’t know where Falcon began and Wolfe ended. All she knew was she was somewhere in the middle, caught in that intense whirlwind again. Wolfe pressed back into her as Falcon retreated and then they switched. Wolfe’s hands gripped her thighs and Falcon’s held her hips as they moved her between them in an erotic dance of pleasure and need as old as nature itself.
“More, faster…” She reached down and gripped Wolfe’s hand and then Falcon’s with her other hand. Rocking her hips, she drove herself onto each of them as they took turned pumping inside of her.
“Yes, take us.” Falcon nipped her shoulders as he drove into her. They trapped her between them, surrounding her, demanding her soul as they gave their own. Every nerve in her body sparked and fired with desire, and oversensitized, she lost all sense of being and fell over the precipice into the inferno. Flames licked at her body as she screamed out her pleasure. It burned up her arms to her shoulders, meeting at her spine. She felt Wolfe and Falcon both add their voices to hers and a deep liquid heat flooded her insides, branding her as theirs.
Hope lay in an exhausted heap on Wolfe’s chest. Panting, she listened to his heart beat wildly under her ear as Falcon’s did the same against her spine. His hair was draped over her shoulders and arms like a blanket. She had an errant thought that if she’d known sex was this good she wouldn’t have waited. But fast on her heels was the realization that it was more than simply sex. She’d made love to two men who loved her with a passion to meet her own. They loved her for who she was and had never asked her to change who she was.
There was only one thing they’d asked her to do. Wolfe and Falcon had managed to get her to completely forget about their audience. She couldn’t hear a thing beyond the three of them and wasn’t certain if that was a good or not.
Falcon stirred and pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. “Are you all right, Noonsa?” They both groaned as he slipped from her rear passage.
“I think so,” she whispered feeling embarrassed. “Did I do okay?”
“You were a goddess.” Falcon pressed a kiss to her temple. “Come and snuggle between us.”
She darted a quick look behind her and froze. “Where did they all go?” The bath was completely empty except for the three of them.
“They understood your fears but knew you wanted to do this for us.” Wolfe sat up, bringing Hope with him. He stroked some hair out of her face and tucked it behind one of her ears. “As soon as I covered your eyes they left the room out of respect for your feelings.”
“That doesn’t make me less of an Atan does it?” Hope hadn’t forgotten the spiteful Raxka’s earlier words. She hadn’t wanted to embarrass them.
“I am going to be thanking the gods for the rest of my life for choosing you for us.” Wolfe kissed her as he eased his cock from her. “You are a gift and when you are ready we will claim you in front of the others, but not until you are ready.”
Hope grabbed his hand and pulled it back, staring at the black designs on his arms. They were the exact same as the original pattern on his skin. “What happened?”
She looked next to them and grabbed Falcon’s arm. “Oh, my god. You, too?”
“A Cha’an marks a warrior forever.” He claimed a passionate kiss before lifting her up and slipped his cock her from her body. “As it does their Noonsa.” He lifted her arms and she noticed that her skin was covered with iridescent markings that matched Wolfe’s and Falcon’s.
“Holy shit!”
Wolfe laughed as he slipped into the water with her. Falcon scooped her over into his lap and she leaned back against him. Wolfe laid his hands on her and the three of them relaxed in the soothing waters. Hope contemplated how wonderful the Midnighters were to consider her feelings. She was going to miss them when she finally went back to school.
Chapter Ten
A soft sigh against Wolfe’s chest helped him clear the mist from his brain. He hadn’t meant to fall asleep, but the excitement over the past few days had caught up with him and he’d drifted off into dreams of Hope riding his cock while Falcon claimed her from behind. Hope had moved in her sleep and stretched out along his side. Falcon was draped over her back essentially hugging her between them. His cock jumped again and he fought the urge to rub it against the thigh she’d slipped between his legs.
This was how they’d slept every day since the Cha’an. Hope was still getting used to the time change from her world to theirs. When she needed to have a nap he and Falcon always joined her. The idea of being separated from her for even a short amount of time made him want to grind his teeth. He had fears that the moment he didn’t see her a league of Kimil would attack and he would be unable to save her.
He stroked a hand down the back of her head and pressed a kiss against her hair. Hope was the most precious gift he’d ever been given in this lifetime and that included the tattoos on his arms. Hope had proven herself strong and brave if not a bit impetuous. A smile often curled her lips and he’d discovered he enjoyed pricking her volatile temper. They still had their wor
k cut out for them, but he’d known it’d be all worthwhile the moment he’d pressed his cock into her body. He didn’t know how to tell her she had complete hold of his soul, and even if the gods hadn’t chosen her for them, he would have wanted her for his own.
He reached down with one hand and gripped his cock. It was so sensitive that the barest touch almost had him exploding over his own fingers. He tightened his grip and the added pressure was both torturous and a relief.
“Do you want me to do that?”
At first, he thought he’d imagined her soft voice, a dream that echoed in his head. But he looked down and saw her curious expression reflected in her eyes. She reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock, above his fingers. “Show me what you like.”
Wolfe wasn’t certain he could. From the moment her fingers touched his skin, his balls had pulled up tight and threatened to spill their load in a mighty expression of gratitude. He couldn’t manage to say anything between the shock of her actions and the desire that rocketed through him. For someone who said she hadn’t felt a man’s touch before, she was very bold.
“Just because I hadn’t had sex before I met you, doesn’t mean I hadn’t done anything before now. I’m twenty-three, not a teenager.” She stroked his cock and ran her finger around the tip, smearing the droplets that welled up around the crown.
“I’m impressed. You’ve rendered him speechless.” Falcon stirred behind her and Wolfe saw her stiffen up slightly. “She is dripping wet, Wolfe. I think our Hope likes to play.”
Wolfe was quickly losing any and all of his valued control all because his Atan had a delicate touch and had curled herself over him. Her scent hung on his skin and he loved having her in their bed so her scent was on the pillows. He lifted his arms up and tucked them behind his head. Clasping his hands together, he vowed not to touch her until she’d looked her fill. “Play all you want, Hope. But if you are going to test my patience, I think it’s only fair that Falcon tests yours.”
She shook slightly, panting for a moment as she rested her head against his chest. “That’s not fair. Falcon doesn’t have any distractions and can focus.”
“I’ll be sure to return the favor, Hope.” Wolfe had ideas forming in his head of what he wanted to do with her. The erotic images in his head didn’t help his control a single bit. Falcon encouraged her to get on her hand and knees and then pressed his face to her pussy, making Wolfe’s cock jump and weep some more. He loved to watch the expressions that flowed over her beautiful face.
She was bracing herself on his leg, her body shaking over him as he lowered his hand and slowly worked his cock, up and down the length. Her little cries made his heart skip and his cock throb. Falcon moved back and she let out a frustrated snarl. “Why did you stop?”
“Wolfe is too busy watching and stroking himself. I want you to distract him.”
She blew his focus completely when she dropped her head down and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. As she sucked hard enough to hollow out her cheeks, he felt her tongue flicking the end with rapid laps. Her fingers stroked his sac and his hips jerked up. He couldn’t stop the moan from escaping, the sensations were that intense. Never had he felt anything as exquisite as her lips stretched around his length.
Her mouth released his length with an audible pop. “Oh, god. That feels so good.” Her body quivered and he knew that Falcon was driving her closer and closer to her pleasure peak.
“Is his tongue delving inside of you, Hope?” Another shiver wracked her body and Wolfe fought his body’s demand to plunge sac seep inside her tight cunt.
She looked up at him and nodded before directing her attention back on his cock. She sucked him into her mouth. Rocking up and down, she took a bit more of him every time. Wolfe clamped his teeth together and gripped the blankets above his head. If he touched her, he’d cup her head and fuck her mouth with long strokes. Not yet, not yet, not yet, don’t scare her. The mantra stuck in his head and helped him regain some control. She was theirs forever and he would have lots of time for those games. For now he needed to let her explore at her own pace.
Keeping his hands fisted above him spurred her on. Her mouth moved faster and she moaned long and deep, the vibrations blanketing his cock with sensation. She flicked his length again and curled her fingers around his sac and scratched lightly with her nails.
Wolfe felt the white-hot burst at the base of his spine. “Atan, I can’t hold back,” he managed to get out from between clenched teeth as he fought the inevitable. The intense sensation wrapped around his hips and he felt his seed pulse down his length. She didn’t move and, if anything, sucked harder as he crested. He roared out his pleasure to the sound of tearing fabric.
His perfect little woman sucked every drop of his seed before swirling her seductive tongue around his length, licking him clean. All he could do was cup her face. She turned her cheek against his palm. “That was fun. I like making you lose control.”
“That was the most incredible moment I’ve ever had the privilege to witness. No one has ever made Wolfe that mindless before.” Falcon could tease all he wanted, but Wolfe knew that his brother wouldn’t stand a chance against her any more than he did.
Hope’s smile looked a little unsure. “You really did like it?”
“No woman could ever compare to the way you make me feel.” He slid his fingers down her arm.
Her smile was like a gift from the gods, warming his soul. She took in a shuddered breath and closed her eyes. Falcon rose up behind her, stroking her back in long sweeps. “Lean forward,” he commanded and Hope rested her cheek against Wolfe’s stomach.
“You’re so wet and ready for us.”
Falcon must have been teasing her because she’d started to pant and Wolfe watched in fascination as her hips rocked back and forth in the air. Wolfe stroked her cheek and hair as she quivered against him
“You’re ours forever, Hope.” Falcon moved into position behind her. She opened her eyes wide, her breath catching as Falcon pressed his cock into her. One day Wolfe wanted to watch her body take their lengths again, but for that day he was happy supporting her.
She gripped the sheets on either side of his hips and rocked her body back, counterpoint against Falcon’s thrusts. Her breasts swayed with the momentum of their bodies. Wolfe cupped them and felt her beaded nipples against his palm. She panted as if she was fighting her body’s natural reaction to pleasure. “That’s right, Noonsa. Don’t give in too quickly, keep control. You shattered mine, I’m sure you can do the same to Falcon.”
“Oh, god. Feels so good.” She moaned and shuddered.
“Oh, yes, that’s right, squeeze me.” Falcon’s body shook and he gripped Hope’s hips tightly and pulled her against him. Wolfe reached down and pressed his fingers between the swollen lips of her pussy. Her clit stood hard, begging for attention. He rolled his fingers around it, once, twice…
“Christ! Fuck yes!” Hope hollered, and tilting her head back she screamed out her release. Cream coated Wolfe’s fingers and he used it to make his movements slippery. Rapidly he rolled the bundle of nerves around with his fingertip. This time Falcon hollered out his release moments before Hope jerked and pushed her body back against his.
Hope collapsed on the bed and Wolfe stretched out next to her, licking the delicious cream from his fingers. Falcon collapsed with her but braced himself on his arms so he wouldn’t crush her. Falcon wrapped his arms around her and rolled them to the side. Curling up behind her, Falcon pressed kisses against her spine. “Atan, I am beyond the ability to form words or I would compose a song to your talent.”
Her laughter reminded Wolfe of sunshine, warm and comforting.
“You can think about it while I’m gone.” Her tone was light, but her words hit Wolfe in the chest like a spike.
“Where do you think you’re going, Hope?”
“Home of course. This is an incredible place and I want to come back, but I’m almost finished my degree. I have plans for m
y future.”
“This is not a funny joke. Your future is with us, Atan.” Falcon’s tone sounded harder than Wolfe had ever heard it before. His warrior brother was known for being lighthearted and a tease, but Wolfe recognized the pain behind his words.
“I had a future before you both arrived. I’m not saying that I don’t want to see either of you anymore. I couldn’t stand knowing that you weren’t in my life, but I need to finish what I started.”
“No you don’t. You’re earning a piece of paper for work that your people should have never turned their backs on. We have our own legends and stories. I’ll take you to villages, other Kaah, to learn more than you ever imagined.”
“That’s not the point. I want to finish my degree. I have to go to back to school in a few weeks to do that.”
“Your degree is worthless here, Atan. You don’t need it. Stay here with us and we’ll devote every moment to making you happy.”
A frown pulled Hope’s brows together and she backed across their bed, away from them both. “Earning my degree that I’ve worked very hard on would make me happy. I don’t give a damn if it means nothing to you or this place.” She waved her arm around, making her breasts shake in a most enticing way.
“Eyes up here, jerk.” She grabbed a shirt off the end of the bed and pulled it over her head. It was Falcon’s shirt and it hung to her knees. “You don’t see me as anything more than your private fuck toy, right?”
“You’re not anyone else’s, that’s for certain.” Wolfe realized his mistake the moment the words left his mouth. Her eyes filled with tears and her lower lip quivered.
“He didn’t mean it that way, Hope. Come back to bed and we’ll have a nap. It will be better later, I promise. You’ll see, Lu’um is a wonderful place. You’ll find lots to learn about here.”
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