“Neither would we, small one,” Bron reminded her. “Because we wouldn’t be sharing you.”
“Both our peoples thing sharing is wrong, but this is a special case,” Sorin said. “We have to work together to ease your ache.” He gave her an intent look, his ice-blue eyes seeming to burn right into her soul. “Spread your legs for us, leelah. Give us access to your pussy and let us help you feel better.”
Moaning, Kayla did as he asked. She had a distracted little thought which whispered that it was a good thing she’d worn a skirt today and then her simple black pencil skirt was bunched up around her hips and Bron was twining his thick fingers in her lacy white panties and pulling them down.
“Gods, look how wet she is,” he growled thickly when her recently-shaved mound was revealed. “Spread your thighs, baby—let me look at your sweet, wet pussy.”
“I…I don’t know.” Kayla trembled uncertainly but when Bron put one big hand on her right thigh and Sorin put a hand on her left, she allowed them to spread her open, baring her pussy more fully.
She was swollen and wet with need, her outer pussy lips puffy and opening on their own to show her berry-dark inner folds. Both men drew in a deep breath of admiration and Sorin murmured, “So beautiful,” in a soft, hoarse voice.
“And such a sweet scent!” Bron growled. He looked at Kayla. “Are you nervous, small one? Would you like Sorin to spread your petals and stroke you gently for a while before I enter you?”
Kayla shifted her hips. Her pussy was throbbing with need but she couldn’t help feeling nervous about what was about to happen.
“I guess,” she whispered at last. “I think that might help.”
“Gently, then,” Sorin murmured. “Bron, keep sucking her breasts as I stroke her. Make sure she has stimulation on both ends. It will help her come.”
“My pleasure.” With a growl of pure lust, the big Beast Kindred leaned over and nipped lightly at one of Kayla’s tight peaks before taking it into his mouth again and running his tongue around and around the stem of her nipple.
Sorin watched for a moment, as though fascinated by the sight of his best friend pleasuring the woman they both wanted. Then he covered her pussy with one hand and for a moment, just cupped her.
“I want you to get used to my touch before I spread you open and stroke you, sweetheart,” he murmured in her ear. “I don’t want you to be shy or frightened. Bron and I would never hurt you.”
“I know,” Kayla assured him. His gentle touch on her pussy seemed to start a fire inside her. Almost without her will, her hips bucked up, trying to get more of his hand on her. “Please, Sorin, I need…need you now.”
“Gently, then,” the Blood Kindred murmured. Then he spread open her outer lips with his index and ring finger and dipped his long middle finger into the liquid center of her pussy.
Kayla couldn’t hold back the moan that rose in her throat as Sorin stroked lightly and teasingly all around the swollen bud of her clit. He was building the fire that had already started inside her, making her want him—want both of them—so badly she could barely breathe.
She watched as Sorin stroked lightly over her inner folds and Bron sucked and lapped and teased her nipples—moving back and forth from the right to the left, sending sparks of pleasure all through her.
“Oh,” she couldn’t help moaning. “Oh god, that feels so good! Love to have your hands and mouth on me—both of you!”
“You like it, leelah?” Sorin murmured in her ear. “You like to let Bron suck your nipples while I pet your sweet pussy? While I stroke your clit to make you come?”
“Yes!” Kayla nearly sobbed. Oh God, she was right on the edge now but she couldn’t quite get to where she needed to be. Her pussy was clenching hungrily, looking for something to clasp onto and the emptiness inside her was almost unbearable. “Please,” she gasped, bucking her hips again. “Please, Bron, I think…think I’m ready to have you in me now. Your fingers, I mean.”
Bron released the nipple he was sucking and looked up at her.
“You ready to get fucked, baby?” he growled, his golden eyes flashing with lust. “Ready to spread your thighs wide and let me finger-fuck that sweet little cunt of yours?”
“Yes! Please, yes.” Kayla was aware that she was begging shamelessly, but she couldn’t seem to stop it—didn’t want to stop it. She just wanted this moment to never end—wanted to feel both of her men touching her at once…tasting her…pleasuring her…for always
She didn’t have long to wait. Even as Sorin’s long, nimble fingers continued to slip teasingly around her clit, Bron’s thick digits invaded her. Kayla gasped as he thrust in roughly, deep and hard until he was touching the end of her channel.
Kayla threw back her head and gasped as her hips bucked upward and her pussy finally had something to grab onto. She moaned aloud as she felt her inner walls squeeze Bron’s fingers tight, even as Sorin continued to stroke her swollen clit.
“Gods, she’s got a good grip,” Bron growled, looking up at Sorin. “And her pussy is so wet and tight inside. Wish you could feel it, Brother.”
“Maybe I can. Is there room for another?” Sorin asked, looking at the place where Bron’s thick fingers were filling her.
It was Kayla who answered.
“Yes,” she moaned, wanting more—wanting both of them inside her, even if it was only their fingers. “Yes, I need more inside me. Go…go ahead, Sorin. You fill me too. Put…put your fingers in with Bron’s.”
“I think you have your answer,” Bron growled, looking up at his best friend. “Gently, though—she’s fucking tight.”
“Gently,” Sorin agreed. His long fingers left off stroking her clit and slipped down to her slippery entrance where Bron’s fingers were deep inside her. Using two fingers, just as the Beast Kindred had, he slipped in beside Bron, sliding his long digits into Kayla’s hungry pussy and filling her to the limit.
Suddenly it seemed that she had exactly what she needed—there was finally enough for her pussy to grip onto—enough to stretch her inner walls. With a low moan that sounded like both their names, Kayla felt herself tipping over the edge and coming…coming so hard she saw stars flash in front of her eyes as her pussy contracted again and again around the thick invaders.
“Gods, feel that?” Bron’s deep voice was awed and filled with desire. “She took us both, Brother and what a grip! Wonder what it would feel like around your cock?”
“Amazing, I’m sure,” Sorin murmured, his own voice thick with lust. “That’s right, Kayla,” he told her, pressing his fingers in deeper. “That’s right—come for us. Come for both of us while Bron and I fill you.”
Kayla had no choice in the matter—her body was wracked with the strongest orgasm she’d ever had in her life as both of her men filled her pussy to the limit.
And this is only their fingers, she thought deliriously as her inner walls squeezed them tight and her hips bucked up towards the pleasure. What would it feel like if they filled me with their cocks?
Those two long, thick shafts she had sucked over and over that day in the lab. The taste of Bron’s dark chocolate seed and Sorin’s sweet almond cream…suddenly she wanted to suck them again—but together this time. She wanted the flavors to mingle in her mouth and spurt across her tongue at the same time.
Is it the thirst again? she wondered. But no—her throat wasn’t dry and parched as it had been last time. Maybe it was just pure lust wanting to taste them that way. But Kayla couldn’t deny it—she didn’t even want to try. Part of her told her she might regret this later—might feel guilty for it. But hell, she’d already done it once, she reasoned. And she could always blame her wanton desire on the lust virus the Xi-46 had given her.
“Please,” she moaned as her intense orgasm finally began to wind down. “Want…need to suck you again. Both of you.” She looked up at them pleadingly.
“Now, leelah?” Sorin asked, his pale blue eyes half-lidded with lust. “You’re sure you don’t need to
come again first?”
“We can touch you this way—fill your pussy—as long as you need us to,” Bron assured her thickly.
“Now,” Kayla insisted. “Need to taste you—taste your cum. Please.”
“As our lady wishes,” Sorin murmured. Withdrawing his fingers, he licked them clean, clearly savoring the taste of her honey. “Gods, you’re delicious, sweetheart.”
“I want a taste of that.” Bron withdrew as well. Sucking his fingers into his mouth, he gave a low growl of appreciation. “You weren’t lying, Sorin—our lady’s pussy is delicious.”
Kayla couldn’t miss the fact that he had called her “our” lady—in fact both of them had, since Sorin had said something similar a moment before. Could it be that this was bringing them together, rather than pulling them apart? It seemed almost too good to be true but they had been working in perfect unison to bring her pleasure and ease her pain and she hadn’t seen a spark of jealousy or anger from either of them.
This is good for them—good for us, she thought, looking up at her guys with renewed pleasure and lust. It’s bringing us closer than we’ve ever been before.
The thought gave her a new idea—one she wasn’t sure if she dared to try. But she couldn’t help herself—she wanted to test the boundaries of what her guys were willing to do for her…wanted to see if they would push some of their limits as she was certainly pushing hers for them.
Bron unfastened his trousers and pulled out his thick, throbbing cock and Sorin did the same with his long shaft and both of them looked at her expectantly.
“Who do you want first, leelah?” Sorin asked softly. “Me or Bron?”
“Both of you,” Kayla said impulsively, wanting to put her idea to the test. She looked at them, from the golden eyes to the ice-blue. “Both at once. Please?”
“Both at once?” Bron looked uncertain about that. “How in the Seven Hells are we supposed to do that?”
“I’ll show you,” Kayla told them. “Here, let’s get up and the two of you stand by the end of the bed.”
They did as she asked without question even though Kayla could see them shooting each other doubtful glances.
“Now, like this…” She sat up, not bothering to close her blouse or pull down her skirt. She was still feeling wanton and sexy and she liked the way their eyes roved over her body…her ripe nipples and open pussy.
Scooting to sit on the edge of the bed so that both their shafts were at the level of her mouth, Kayla put one of her hands on each of their hips.
“Come on,” she murmured, pushing them together. “Just angle in, guys, so I can taste you at the same time.”
It was Sorin who balked first.
“If we get any closer our shafts will touch,” he protested. “Males do not touch shafts with other males.”
“Twin Kindred do,” Bron growled softly. “They have to in order to merge their shafts and enter their lady at the same time for bonding and breeding.”
“But we are not Twin Kindred,” Sorin protested. Even so, he allowed Kayla to push him just a little closer to the big Beast Kindred.
“No, we’re not but we need to give our lady what she needs,” Bron pointed out. “The thirst rides her, Brother—just as it did in the lab. If she needs our seed together we should give it to her together.”
Kayla felt a little guilty at that point because it wasn’t really the thirst that was making her do this. But it felt right somehow—almost like something she was supposed to do, although she couldn’t explain why. She needed to get her guys together to bring the three of them closer and besides, Bron honestly didn’t seem to mind. Sorin was still wavering but he was inching closer as she urged him with one hand on his hip.
“Just a little closer,” she coaxed. “You don’t have to be right up against each other. I just need your, uh, heads to align so I can taste you both at once.”
They shifted a little closer, their big bodies angled inwards towards each other, but they still weren’t quite touching. Wanting to ease them into this, Kayla gripped them both at once—Bron’s thick shaft in her right hand and Sorin’s long cock in her left.
Leaning forward, she placed a soft, sucking kiss on the broad crown of the Beast Kindred’s cock.
“Did you know your cum tastes like dark chocolate, Bron?” she murmured, looking up at him.
“No, baby, I didn’t.” His voice was a low, lustful growl. Kayla found she liked the sweet new nicknames her guys had for her. “Small on” and “leelah” were nice but “baby” and “sweetheart” when the three of them were being intimate together gave her the warm fuzzies.
“And you…” Kayla placed a hot kiss on the plum-shaped head of Sorin’s shaft as well. “Your cum reminds me of marzipan—sweet almond candy,” she told him. “I love it.” She looked up at Bron. “And I love dark chocolate. So will the two of you please get closer so I can taste both at once? Please, Bron? Please, Sorin?”
At last, their resistance seemed to be worn away.
“Come, Sorin…” Bron threw an arm over the Blood Kindred’s shoulders. “Let us give our lady what she wants…what she needs.”
At last Sorin nodded.
“I would not do this with any other male or for any other female,” he muttered, but allowed Kayla to position him so at last the head of his cock was pressed side to side against Bron’s.
Kayla knew this was a major concession for both of them but she couldn’t help stopping to admire the sight of the two long, thick shafts nestled so snugly together. Their pure, masculine beauty made her ache…and made her thirsty again for their seed. Maybe the thirst was motivating her—she couldn’t tell anymore. All she knew was that she needed to taste them—taste both of them at once—and now she finally had the opportunity.
“Is this what you need, baby?” Bron asked her. “The two of us touching?”
“It’s perfect,” Kayla assured him, her voice coming out in a low, throaty purr. “Just hold still now and let me taste the two of you.”
It went without saying that she couldn’t get both of their shafts in her mouth at once, but with the broad crowns of their cocks pressing firmly together, she was able to get a surprising amount of the heads between her lips as she lapped and sucked the two of them together.
“Gods, I’ve never seen anything like this,” Sorin said unsteadily as she stroked both their cocks in unison and kissed and licked their joined crowns.
“A female sucking two males at once, you mean?” Bron asked in a low growl. “Have you never watched Twin Kindred porn vids then?”
“Maybe once but it didn’t…didn’t attract me at the time,” Sorin admitted. “Such vids are forbidden in my home grotto. But I never knew the sight could be so…erotic.”’
“It’s fucking erotic because it’s Kayla who’s sucking us,” Bron pointed out. “But in order to meet her need, we have to come together. Are you close, Sorin?”
“I’m right on the edge,” the Blood Kindred admitted. “Sucking Kayla’s sweet nipples and fingering her tight pussy made me harder than plasti-steel.”
“I’m right there with you,” Bron growled. He looked down at Kayla, who was enjoying herself although even a week ago she never would have dreamed of doing the things she was doing now. “Are you ready, small one? Ready to feel us spurt on your tongue and swallow our seed?”
Kayla looked up. “Yes,” she murmured. She felt the need growing inside her again—and the sense of rightness.
We belong together like this, she thought as she pumped them both eagerly. The three of us together—just like this.
“Yes,” she said again, looking at both of them. “Yes Sorin…yes, Bron…I’m ready. Come for me—both of you.”
She pushed them even closer together and wrapped her lips around the tips of both broad heads. Bron groaned and Sorin sighed and then she felt both shafts getting even harder in her hands. There was a pulsing sensation and then they were coming—coming in perfect unison as they did everything else and spurting in he
r mouth over and over as Kayla sucked and swallowed eagerly.
And as the flavors of dark chocolate and sweet almond merged on her tongue, she felt a connection between the three of them that was close to perfect.
It felt like coming home.
Eight
Can’t believe we did that. Can’t believe I was involved in a sexual sharing, even if it was with Bron and Kayla. It’s wrong—I know it’s wrong but I did it anyway.
Kayla’s needing was over and the three of them had gotten dressed again and were back in their original places in the front of the shuttle.
Sorin was looking at his holo-link once more, trying to get a general sense of the culture on Carnal Four and how they should go about getting the Lust Blossom. But soon he realized he’d read the same sentence four times—his mind was still filled with the erotic things the three of them had just done together.
In a way, it seemed like a dream. For only in a dream would a Blood Kindred and a Beast Kindred share a female.
But we weren’t really sharing Kayla, Sorin argued to himself. We were just working together to help her get through her needing. Surely that’s not so bad, is it?
In truth, the sharing hadn’t bothered him as he would have expected it would—which really bothered him now. He’d been able to rationalize it at first, telling himself and the others that they would keep things “businesslike” but he couldn’t kid himself anymore. Though he had Bron had shared Kayla at first only to ease her pain, at the last, when she had sucked them both together, it had been pure pleasure for all three of them.
Is this something that I want from them? That I need from them? Sorin asked himself, shooting a sidelong glance, first and Kayla and then at the big Beast Kindred. He remembered Bron’s words from their argument earlier…
“…when I first met you, you were aching for touch. So fucking lonely I could feel it coming off you in waves.”
Which was possibly true, he admitted reluctantly to himself. And he enjoyed it when Bron hugged him and Kayla together and the playful way the three of them wrestled sometimes, though it seemed they always ended up in a tangle of body parts—usually with Bron on top of him and Kayla. Sorin was bigger and stronger than many warriors but Bron was built like a tank—there was just no stopping him.
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