Warriors of Phaeton: Paine and Rowe

by Leora Gonzales

  “She’s in the shower and has been doing everything in her power to seduce me,” Rowe groaned.

  “Oh, has she?” Paine chuckled, rubbing his chin.

  “Do you know how hard it was to turn away from her and what she was offering?” he snapped, irritated at Paine’s amusement at the situation. “I promised not only myself, but also you, that the first time we took her it would be together. I almost went back on that promise tonight because I can’t control myself around that beautiful creature, and you think it’s funny.”

  Paine had the sense to look a little less pleased at Rowe’s predicament.

  “And you should have seen her face when I turned away. It hurt my heart—”

  “Wait, you upset her?” Paine asked with a growl, pushing past Rowe to walk into the bedroom.

  Rowe huffed and followed him, more prepared to fight if that’s the way his brother wanted this conversation to go.

  “I did not intend to upset her, obviously,” he explained with a roll of his eyes. “I simply knew that if we started something, I would be inclined to finish it…whether or not you were with us.”

  “And she did not take that well?”

  “No, I did not,” Indigo answered from the now open bathroom door.

  Chapter Forty

  Indigo shivered.

  Not only from the cool air drying the droplets still scattered across her skin, but also from the looks her husbands gave her. The towel that she’d thought moments ago to be generous all of a sudden didn’t feel so generous.

  “What took you so long?” she asked, breaking the silence after her dramatic entrance into what sounded like a fight between her guys.

  Paine snapped to attention, his eyes jerking from her towel clad cleavage to her face.

  “Kaine had a few follow-up questions now that the marshal has been turned over to the council. He’s awaiting interrogation, while Axis debriefs Kaine on whatever he was supposed to be observing.” Paine tore his eyes away from her to look at Rowe quickly. “I did not mean for that errand to take so long, but with my delay we’ve been granted a few favors from the council.”

  “Favors?” both her and Rowe echoed simultaneously.

  “Yes, favors.” Paine stalked closer, stopping only when he was within arm’s length. “How was your shower?”

  “Good,” she answered automatically before frowning at the change in topic. “What favors, Paine?”

  “So demanding,” Paine drawled with a throaty chuckle, his voice sending tingles across her skin.

  “What favors?” Rowe asked gruffly, his hands on his hips where he stood posted behind Paine.

  “The council apologized for interrupting our trial period and have extended our leave of duties for another thirty days.” Paine gave her a smug grin. “Do you know what that means?”

  Indigo was shaking her head before the words came out of her mouth.

  “It means that we have an entire month. Just the three of us. To do whatever your heart desires.”

  “That’s awesome,” Indigo breathed, relieved that they were going to get more time with just the three of them without their duties interfering. Taking that time to bond would be nothing but good for the growing relationship the triad had blossoming.

  Biting her lip, she hesitated only for a split second before undoing the knot holding her towel up. Raising one arm to lean against the frame of the doorway suggestively, Indigo felt a waft of cold air hit the underside of her breasts.

  Slowly, she raised her eyes until she met theirs. At what she saw, any worry she had felt at her brazenness flew right out the door.

  Her men were practically drooling.

  “What do you say we get started now?”

  “Perfect,” Rowe said, pushing Paine aside to drop a kiss on her lips and cup her breast.

  “Hey!” Paine protested, stumbling a bit before glaring at Rowe’s back.

  “That tickles,” Indigo giggled, as Rowe’s fingers brushed over her nipple as light as a butterfly’s wings.

  “Sorry, love.” Leaning down to suck the offended nipple into his mouth, Rowe gave it a bit of a nip before letting it go with a bounce. “I love your tits.”

  Indigo felt her insides heat at the beginning of the dirty talk she’d come to know and love from her men. Whether they were talking to her or to each other, it didn’t matter. She got wet at the sound of their voices. Their words were just the icing on the cake.

  “Me too,” Paine added, jockeying for his own place in front of her and her nakedness.

  “How about we move this to somewhere a bit more comfortable?” she asked with more bravado than she actually felt.

  The last relationship she’d been in hadn’t really been much of a relationship and more along the lines of a friendly booty call. When it came to physical intimacy, she tended to focus on the physical and not the intimacy part of the equation. Her sex life, erratic as it was, had been fulfilling but nothing to write in her diary about.

  The hand jobs and oral that she’d explored with Paine and Rowe had been some of the most intimate, sexually gratifying acts she’d ever experienced. Now that it was time to go the distance, Indigo felt a strange mix of anticipation and anxiousness.

  Like she was about to go bungee jumping or something.

  Her men immediately parted in the middle to create a path for her to the bed. Standing at attention, one on each side, they looked at her reverently as she walked naked between them.

  Indigo eyed the large mattress and worried about how she should position herself. But her thoughts were interrupted as she was scooped up from behind.

  Letting out a yelp that turned into a laugh, she clutched at Paine as he nuzzled her neck with kisses.

  “We will take the lead on this, sweetheart.” Pulling back the cover she’d brought from Djaromir, he bared the sheets underneath. “Lay her down in the middle, brother. I want to see what we will be feasting on tonight.”

  Dropping her in the middle of the mattress, Indigo squeaked as she bounced.

  “Go ahead and lay back, love,” Paine instructed, standing on one side as Rowe stood on the other.

  Indigo felt only a moment’s hesitation before raising her arms above her head and widening her legs.

  “Bring your knees up and let them fall open,” Rowe told her, tapping the thigh closest to him. “This position is nice if we were to restrain you, but we want to see your creamy pussy right now.”

  Paine jerked his chin in the direction of her legs. “Go on, love. Open up.”

  Indigo felt heat flash from the top of her head all the way down to her toes. The commanding way they were handling her made her more than hot. She would be forever thankful she wasn’t a pansy when it came to being vocal about her own needs and desires. During one of their previous nights, they’d shared sexual fantasies and preferences. The men had been curious about her history with anal—which was limited but something she liked—while she’d let them in on the fact that she was a bit submissive and dirty talk was a big turn on for her. She didn’t walk around wearing a BDSM collar or anything like that—not that there was a problem with that lifestyle. She just liked to be spanked every now and then, and alpha sex turned her on.

  Simple.

  Which is why she had absolutely no problem drawing her knees up before letting them fall wide open.

  “That is gorgeous,” Paine breathed, as he ran a finger over the curls on her lower lips. “You’re already wet for us.”

  Chapter Forty-One

  Paine brought his wet finger to his mouth to taste the salty musk her body was weeping.

  “Delicious.” The statement was nothing but the truth as he savored the flavors on his tongue. He hadn’t gotten nearly enough of the dew for his liking. About to go in for another swipe, he was blocked by Rowe’s hand taking his place.

  “Like I said, you take too long.” Rowe smirked, flashing a bit of his incisor at his brother.

  “N-n-now…” Indigo stuttered when Rowe’s finger dipped
between the glistening lips. “What did I tell you about sharing?”

  Paine smiled big, palming her breasts in his hand. “That there was more than enough of you to go around.”

  “Exactly,” she hissed when he tweaked at a nipple he’d been rubbing a moment before.

  Both men took her next moan as permission to do what they wanted, so they did.

  Falling on her, one on each side, the men began devouring their bride. Rowe’s mouth latched onto her cunt without missing a beat, Indigo’s moans and squeals music to his ears as he occupied himself with her breasts.

  Cupping one roughly, he squeezed the mound. Enjoying the fleshy firmness in the palm of his hand. Their bride was incredibly curvy, and he was more than grateful for the bounty she brought to their union. Rubbing his face into her abundant cleavage, he breathed deep, basking in the sweet scent she’d rubbed on her skin earlier.

  Before he’d come to their apartment, Paine had gone by the med center looking for the pair, the message that Rowe sent not having come until he’d already arrived. Since he’d shown up, the doctors had given him the basket containing items to welcome their new bride to Phaeton One. The smell he was now face deep in was one of the gifts they’d included.

  He’d also uncovered a few other surprises while he’d been poking around in shredded paper that was cushioning the various bottles that had been tossed in. Which reminded him there was a discussion they needed to have before this went any further than it already had.

  Paine reluctantly let the nipple he’d been lapping with his tongue go and tapped Rowe on the shoulder where he was buried between Indigo’s legs, licking and sucking as if he were a starving man.

  “Rowe,” he said, clearing his throat.

  The only response he received was a high-pitched squeal as Indigo writhed, her legs squeezing Rowe’s head where he ate with gusto.

  Tapping him on the shoulder, Paine tried once again to get his attention.

  “Rowe.”

  Still nothing.

  Paine figured he might as well wait until their bride was sated, since he was unable to break Rowe from his feast, so he went back to his own banquet.

  Within minutes, Paine at Indigo’s breasts and Rowe eating below, she came with a scream he was sure could be heard all the way in the docking bay.

  “Holy,” Indigo panted, pushing her curls back from her damp forehead, “fuck.”

  Rowe gently unhooked her legs and sat back on his haunches, his hands flying to the buckle on his pants.

  “Wait!” Paine held out his hand to stall his brother.

  “What? Why?” Rowe swiped a hand over his glossy lips before licking the moisture off his fingers and moaning. “Her pussy is ripe for us, brother. Why the hell do I need to wait?”

  “The docs gave me these,” he said, tossing the condoms down onto the sheets beside Indigo’s hip. “I figured now would be a good time to talk about whether or not we’re going to use them before we’re balls deep in our bride.”

  “I thought—” Indigo swallowed hard, still breathing heavily. “I thought these weren’t allowed?”

  “It’s not encouraged, but there have been exceptions. The doctors felt that maybe you would want to wait on making anything more permanent until you’ve had more time with us. With everything that has happened, your trial period has not been a traditional one. Up until recently, you were battling your own inner demons.”

  “What Paine is trying to say but is somehow unable to get out, is that if you were to become pregnant, there is no way we would be able to let you go. Which is why we would understand and support the decision if you wanted to wait and use the condoms the docs supplied. Personally, I’m wanting to seal our triad in all ways, and that includes adding to our family.”

  “Same,” Paine agreed with a nod, watching Indigo anxiously as she picked up the strand of packets and twirled them in her fingers. “Although, I don’t care if you are pregnant or not. You will not be leaving us.”

  “I didn’t think using these was an option,” she murmured, her expression serious before tossing them to the small table beside the bed. Turning back to them with a grin, she shrugged. “I was okay with us not using anything before, and I’m still okay with it now.”

  “Are you sure?” Paine asked, wanting to call the words back the moment they’d left his lips.

  “We can wait if that is what you want.” Sitting down beside her, Rowe stroked her naked thigh.

  Indigo moaned, opening her legs up without prodding from him.

  “I’m sure.” Licking her lips, she tossed her head back on the pillow in reaction to Rowe’s busy fingers. “I’m not scared anymore. To have a home…to have a family.”

  Removing his fingers, Rowe smacked the fleshy outside of her thigh. Reaching forward, Paine dug his fingers into the thigh on his side, moaning at the feel of it giving away for him to get a good grip.

  “I cannot wait to hold these hips above me,” he whispered half to himself.

  “Get her into position,” Rowe instructed, moving away to quickly strip himself of his clothing.

  The sound of his boots thunking as they were removed spurred Paine into action.

  “Up on your knees, sweetheart. I want to see that ass in the air,” he instructed, his voice gruff with the lust he was trying to temper.

  Indigo moaned, her lips parting as she quickly moved to do his bidding.

  Ass in the air, she lowered her upper body until her cheek was pressed against the sheets under her.

  “Spread wide, love. Show us what’s going to be ours after tonight.” Paine’s hands moved to the buckles on his own clothing, his fingers feeling too big for the simple task of disrobing.

  “That’s it,” Rowe encouraged, when Indigo reached back and spread herself wide.

  On full display were her gorgeous pussy and also the pink star of her ass. Both holes they’d claim shortly.

  Paine wiped his mouth, the scent from when he’d fingered her pussy earlier wafting to his nose and making his mouth water.

  Rowe climbed onto the bed, having completed his undressing first, and went face first into her pussy. Licking her from top to bottom, he held her open as he devoured her offering, his tongue snaking in and out of her pussy before flicking against her clit.

  With her spread wide, Paine enjoyed the view as his brother enjoyed their wife.

  “Oh God, oh God, oh God.”

  Stroking one hand down her back, Paine noted the perspiration beginning to make her skin shine. He leaned down and licked the salty sweat gathering at the base of her neck.

  “Are you enjoying your husband’s attentions, love?” he whispered, making sure to mouth her lobe as he spoke the words.

  “Ah!” Indigo shrieked, rolling her forehead on the pillow she had bunched underneath her.

  Glancing down, Paine noticed Rowe had moved to the pucker of her ass and was rimming it with his tongue.

  “Do you like that, sweetheart?” he asked, even though he already knew the answer.

  Indigo was thrusting back against Rowe’s questing tongue enough that his partner had to tighten his grip on the fleshy cheeks of her ass. Rowe pulled back to rake his teeth against the curve, leaving bright-red lines from the scratch of his incisors.

  “I want to fuck this ass,” he growled, his tongue dipping low to swipe at Indigo as she wiggled in his hold.

  “Oh God,” Indigo moaned, her hips twerking.

  “That wasn’t a no,” Paine said with a grin as he let his palm fall sharply against one cheek of her ass.

  “Get underneath our wife, brother,” Rowe instructed, moving back enough to pull Indigo with him.

  Once he had stretched out of the bed, Rowe half lifted Indigo to straddle him. Her legs on either side of his hips, he leaned her forward until she was lying against his chest.

  Reaching underneath her ass, he guided himself to her dripping slit. Pushing in slowly, he closed his eyes and relished the liquid heat that wrapped around his aching cock. It was b
etter than he’d ever expected it to be.

  “I wish you could see how it looks from down here,” Rowe rasped from his place at the end of the bed. “She’s stretched open tight around you.”

  “I can feel,” he groaned, lifting his hips to work a bit more of his shaft into Indigo where she was draped over him.

  “So full,” she moaned, circling her hips as he inched up. “Let me…”

  Placing her palms flat against Paine’s pecs, Indigo lifted herself into a seated position. Paine stiffened, every muscle in his body tensing as she took the rest of him in one lunge.

  “Yikes,” she panted.

  “Are you okay?” Paine pushed her hair back, gripping her neck as she stayed braced above him.

  “Absolutely,” she moaned, dropping her head back. “You feel fantastic.”

  “That’s just the beginning, sweetheart.” Rowe moved until he was positioned slightly behind her. Taking her hips in his hands, he moved her up and down a few times. “Give Paine a ride while I get you ready for me. Don’t stop moving until you’re ready to come.”

  Paine braced himself as Indigo began to work herself on his cock. Folding his arms under his head, he lifted his hips into her down thrusts, baring his teeth in pleasure. Every now and then he’d feel her shiver or tense as Rowe worked to prepare her for his own invasion.

  “Look at you take my fingers so prettily,” Rowe murmured, biting down on Indigo’s glistening shoulder as she bobbed up and down, her breasts shaking with each breath that shuddered from her mouth.

  “How much longer, Rowe?” he asked, the tightness of her sheathe beginning to undo him. “She’s about to make me spend.”

  Indigo began to shake, her body collapsing forward onto Paine even as her hips continued their primal rhythm.

  “She’s ready.” Rowe moved until he was close enough to penetrate Indigo before stilling her movements with a firm hand on her back. “Slowly, sweetheart. Push out as I push in.”

  “You can take him,” Paine whispered against the top of her head as he held her open for his brother to claim her. “I can feel him working into you, love. You’re doing such a good job.”