by Anthology
“Just by sitting there. You both have to know how handsome you are. You know I find you both…attractive,” she said and knew that the last part was an understatement. Even fully clothed they oozed a potent sex appeal. In any stage of undress, they were just lucky she didn’t jump them. She stood still and watched them.
Finn patted the cushion at his side. “Come tell us about it.”
“Or show us,” Drace said invitingly.
“Why wasn’t he touching you, too?” Kyna asked Finn as she took a step forward.
Finn’s eyes locked with hers as he rose to his feet. “The next person touching my cock is going to be you. Preferably your wet pussy taking it deep.”
“You could have been waiting a long while. I could have easily decided that the good sex wouldn’t be worth the frustration of dealing with your attempts at persuasion.” She crossed her arms. Her eyes focused on the muscles shifting beneath his skin on his chest and abdomen. She licked her lips, already anticipating touching him.
“I might have, but you’ve decided not to torture any of us.” He stopped in front of her and his hands fastened on her hips, pulling her against him.
She smiled and relaxed against him. The heavy ridge of his cock pressed against her stomach. His arousal was very obvious. She wriggled teasingly. He drew in a hissing breath. His hands tightened. He quickly urged her to his side and led her to the bed of cushions. Kyna let the wicked smile curve her lips as a thrill of satisfaction filled her.
Kyna kicked off her shoes and stepped onto the bed. She settled near Drace, curling her feet to the side. Finn sat beside her, lifting her feet across his lap. He didn’t seem quite as commanding as Drace did in some ways, although Finn’s size certainly gave him the edge in the intimidation factor. At least it had.
“Give me a kiss.” Drace curved an arm around her shoulders, tugging gently.
She laughed softly, tilting her head up to meet his lowering lips. His mouth opened over hers, his tongue sliding against hers. She reveled in the kiss, enjoying his taste. A tug at her pants drew her attention away from the firm lips over hers. Finn tugged her pants down her legs. She wondered how she’d missed him unfastening them. He moved between her thighs, lifting one of her legs onto his shoulder. She tore her lips away from Drace’s. Hot breath puffed across her inner thigh.
“Finn…” She stiffened.
“Relax. You know you’ll love it.” His tongue stroked over the inside of her thigh.
A shiver swept over her body. Yes, she wanted it. Her body tingled, her heart pounding, but they couldn’t. There was no way they could all be together.
“There’s no way,” she said even as she widened her thighs.
Drace chuckled, dropping kisses on her cheek. “There is. We can’t be together as fully as I’d like, but we’ll all enjoy this.”
Finn’s tongue swirled over the slick lips of her pussy. Her hips rose, pushing into his stroking tongue. She locked her lips as fiery pleasure streaked through her body. She didn’t know how much more she could take. Desire coiled into a tight pulsing ball low in her belly.
Finn savored her delicious essence, a little salty, a little musky and sweet. If his body didn’t ache with need, he’d have been content to lick and suck for hours just to watch her come. He loved the way her body arched and wriggled beneath his mouth. Her hand combed through his short hair, molding to the shape of his head.
He looked up and caught her eyes. “Touch Drace too. Show me that you want us both.”
Her hand left his head. She trailed her fingers over Drace’s chest. Drace laughed and covered her hand, drawing it down to his cock.
“So you want to pet me?” Drace asked. He dropped nibbling kisses on her lips. “I have something you can pet.”
He watched her slowly lick her red lips. She wriggled and he saw her reach for Drace. Drace’s head tipped back and a rumble of pleasure ripped from his throat.
Finn suddenly felt a bit envious. He wanted her hand on him, her thumb circling the head of his shaft.
“Are you going to just stare or are you going to lick me?” she asked as her hand stroked from the base of Drace’s shaft to the rounded head.
A smile curved Finn’s lips. He liked a demanding woman. His eyes met Kyna’s.
“You want me to lick?” he asked.
“Yes!” Her breath hissed from between her teeth.
“Like this?” Finn’s tongue swirled in circles around her clit. She moaned, her thighs tightening on his shoulders. He flicked his tongue lower to her entrance. He lapped at the juices spilling from her, pushing his tongue into her clenching pussy. She bucked, her body tensing beneath his. He knew she was close to her peak.
He drew back, letting her thighs slip off his shoulders.
Drace moved to the center of the cushions. Kyna blinked at him, her thighs splayed wide, a look of utter need in her eyes.
“Come on, reni. Let’s go join Drace.” Finn dropped a kiss on her lips. The endearment seemed so natural.
He urged her in the right direction and then followed. Stroking his hand over her hip and thigh, he stopped beside her. Her eyes went from Drace to him, as if she was trying to work out how they were going to do this.
“We both want to feel your body move against us as we fuck you,” Drace said as he reached over and pulled her to him.
“We want you between us, but there’s no lube and your pussy is too tight to take us both.” Finn dropped a kiss on her shoulder. “So we’re going to come as close to what we all want as possible.”
Having wriggled out of his pants, Drace helped her to straddle his thighs, his cock pressed against her belly. “As wonderful as it would be to have you suck my cock, it’s not what I need.”
Now naked, Finn moved behind her. Raising her hips slightly, he fit the head of his cock to her pussy. Settling her once more, he leaned forward and nuzzled the silky hair away from her neck. Hot, slick juices coated the head of his shaft and he couldn’t wait any longer. He rocked into her. The feel of her tight muscles pulling him deeper into her wet heat was intense and sharp.
She moaned, her body writhing as he thrust into her. Her movements drew a groan from Drace. The other man grabbed her hips and rocked her against him.
“Think of me thrusting into your tight pussy with Finn behind you. His cock pushing against your tight little hole. It might clench, but he keeps pressing until your ass opens for him.” Drace’s deep voice rumbled as he pressed against her clit.
Finn felt a rush of slick cream over his cock. He tried to keep control even as he felt the first ripples of her orgasm. She sobbed, gasping his name, her hands clutching at Drace’s shoulders. Drace’s shout announced his climax as his body arched. Finn came a moment later. His hips surged forward and his seed sprayed deep inside her. Reluctantly, he pulled free and collapsed to the side, feeling utterly content.
“That will happen,” Finn promised as he drew his hand over her hip.
Chapter Four
Kyna’s eyes closed as her mind readily supplied images of that very scene. She licked her lips, regret pulsing through her. What Finn had promised probably wouldn’t ever happen. Pushing that thought and the knowledge that she’d have to tell them the full truth soon to the back of her mind, she focused only on the moment. She had only a short time with them and she didn’t want to miss even a moment.
Rising onto her elbows, she smiled down at Drace and then slanted a teasing glance toward Finn. “He looks exhausted. I’m not even a little tired. How about you?”
“I could play a bit more before I rest.” Drace brushed her hair back behind her ear.
“Good. Now lie there and conserve your energy,” she ordered as she rose onto her hands and knees. “I have plans for you, but I’m going to do some exploring before we get to that.”
He didn’t move and his hands fell to his sides. She smiled. Her mind churned with ideas of what to do first. She leaned down, dropping a kiss onto his chest. Her tongue traced the lines of the elaborat
e tattoo. She felt his muscles move and flex beneath her lips. In a teasing move, she nipped at one of his dark nipples and then soothed the sting with gentle licks.
Moving even lower, she dropped a kiss on his ribs and the rippled muscles of his stomach. She caught his eyes. Lowering her mouth to the slick spots of semen on his abdomen, she swirled her tongue over the area. His cum tasted good, a little salty.
Her fingers trailed over his thigh as she scraped her teeth over his hipbone. She drew her tongue down his hip, edging inward. Drace moaned and his hands fisted at his side. Seeing the effects she had on him sent a surge of excitement through her. Warm tingles spread over her skin.
“He likes to have his balls squeezed when his cock is stroked or sucked,” Finn said.
Kyna tensed and turned toward him. She’d been so focused on Drace that she’d almost forgotten about him. He was lying on his side, his eyes locked on her. She smiled at him and circled her fingers around Drace’s cock, her thumb stroking over the smooth, silky skin.
Drace barely had time to see the anticipation and wicked intent in her eyes and smile before her fingers closed around his cock. The warmth of her palm seemed to sear his sensitive skin.
Her lips closed over the head, her tongue swirling and flicking as her hand stroked the length of his shaft. He groaned, his muscles tightening. He wanted to lace his fingers into her hair and drive deep into her hot, wet mouth. “You’re going to make me come,” he warned.
“That’s the plan.” She looked up at him, licking at the bead of pre-cum on the tip of his erection as if it was the sweetest nectar. “Don’t you like what I’m doing?”
Her hand slipped down and cupped his balls, giving them a firm squeeze. His hips lifted at the same moment as her head bobbed lower. He drew in a hissing breath, fighting for control. Not yet. He wanted to savor the feel of her mouth.
“I love what you’re doing. Suck on me,” he urged. His hands brushed over her soft, deep black hair, cupping the back of her neck.
She drew his cock deep into her mouth and his eyes nearly crossed. A soft hum from her sent pleasing vibrations down his length. Her tongue flicked along the shaft, teasing the head, enhancing his pleasure. His hips arched, a groan of pleasure tearing from his throat. Her fingernails teased his balls. Fire shot straight up his spine.
Her lips and fingers pushed him closer to the brink of an intense climax. Her reddened lips looked so exciting wrapped around his shaft. He lifted into each descending stroke of her mouth.
He came, his muscles tightening as he shouted her name. She took him deep as his seed sprayed into her throat. A wall of pleasure rolled through his body. Her tongue swirled over the head of his cock as she lifted her head.
“Woman, your mouth could drive a man happily insane,” Drace declared. He brushed the hair away from her face and enjoyed the smug look on her face.
She laughed softly, her fingers trailing up his cock. “At least you’ll enjoy it.”
“Tell me how much you like it,” Finn ordered.
Kyna tightened her fingers on their hands. Their hands. Each man pressed one of her hands against the cushions. It made her so hot, so wet. Drace’s teeth tugged at her nipple while Finn’s free hand traced her labia. She loved everything.
“More, give me more.” She wriggled her body, arching into their touch.
Finn’s fingers parted the slick lips and stroked the hard bead of her clit. Excitement swelled within her. The tightening sensation pushed her toward climax. Her heels dug into the soft cushion, pressing her hips into those fingers.
“Do you like it or should we let you sleep?” Drace asked. He played with her breasts, his fingers plumping one as he sucked at the other.
She drew in a hissing breath. “Don’t stop. You can’t stop.”
Drace chuckled. The sound vibrated against her breast, sending shivers over her body. Her groan of pleasure caught in her throat as he used his teeth to torment the stiff peak. She trembled, shaking with need.
“What do you want?” Finn nipped her thigh.
His fingers circled her entrance, pressing lightly. With her heart pounding and her breath coming in desperate gasps, she couldn’t have denied what she wanted. She spread her thighs, asking for what she needed without words.
He didn’t move.
“Fuck me. I need your cock.” She tried to wriggle against his fingertips, desperate for satisfaction.
Finn rose and moved between her thighs, but he kept hold of her hand. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders. His hips rocked forward, slowly pushing into her. His eyes locked with hers.
“This is how it’s meant to be. All three of us together.” His voice broke as her muscles clenched around his shaft.
Kyna couldn’t think. Drace’s mouth sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. The pulling sensation seemed to echo each of Finn’s driving thrusts. Her body bucked. Wild sensation slammed through her, going on and on.
Finn’s hips pistoned against hers. He stiffened, his hips grinding against hers as jets of cum pulsed into her pussy. He collapsed to the side, drawing her closer to him. Drace’s body pressed against her side and his arm curled around her waist.
* * * * *
This is how it’s meant to be. All three of us together.
Finn’s words had seemed to echo in her dreams all night long. Even now, they haunted her. She crossed her arms and winced before slowly lowering them to her side. Her uniform seemed rough, coarse against her sensitive breasts today.
They could never be together like that. Not permanently. She’d told them, but they didn’t seem to believe her. Even now with their time alone here coming to a close, they seemed confident, relaxed. And smugly satisfied. They were sitting in chairs while she paced the floor. Her exhausted thigh muscles mildly protested the exertion, but she couldn’t stay still.
Somehow she had to make them understand. She’d love to simply ignore reality and take what she could get while she could. Even at this point, she knew that losing them, their trust later would be so much worse than it would be now.
“This can’t be more than a few moments out of reality.” She locked her eyes with Drace’s. This wasn’t something they could change. They had to realize that.
“This is still about your father, isn’t it? We’re not going to hold something your father did against you.” Finn leaned forward, his hands clasped together loosely.
“Yes, this is about my father. You don’t know who he is, what he did. When you know, it will matter,” Kyna said with certainty.
Drace rose from his chair and moved to stand near her. “What matters is who you are.”
She’d known they wouldn’t stay in those chairs when she started arguing with them. Sighing, she shook her head. That was a sweet thing for him to say, but she didn’t think it would stay that way for long.
She wouldn’t blame them. They both had too much to lose and involvement with her could cause them trouble. She’d originally chosen the Laurati military because it was the only place where she had any hope that ability and integrity would help her rise above her father’s reputation.
“Tell us who your father is and why you think it will change what we want,” Finn ordered, crossing his arms over his chest. His body practically radiated suppressed energy. He looked as if he’d jump out of the chair at any moment.
She knew just from that glare that he didn’t intend to let anything change his mind. He might be stubborn, but he’d see that she was right. She took a deep breath. Suddenly, she didn’t want to do the right thing. She wanted to be greedy and grab for the comfort, pleasure and rosy future she’d found.
Get it over with, she thought. This wasn’t going to get easier.
“My father’s name is Revan Reegar,” she said baldly. “Yes, the pirate.”
Her eyes locked on them, watching their reactions. Their mouths dropped open and they stared silently at her.
“You obviously weren’t raised as his. You aren’t one of the children he claimed. So w
hy should it matter to us?” Drace asked.
Drace was right. The man hadn’t even known of her conception, but he had been on the Laurati records as her father. Somehow it always came out and it always changed how others treated her. She didn’t know if Drace was being deliberately flippant, but he was making her furious.
“I’m the daughter of a pirate. It always matters. If something goes missing, they check where I was first. You might not think it matters now but you’ll feel differently. How do you think your superiors would feel about you being involved with Reegar’s daughter?” She clenched her teeth. They weren’t thinking about how others would see their relationship.
“Considering that one of my superiors has a parent with a similar occupation, it’s not going to matter.” Drace smiled and propped a hand on his hip. “We’re not the Laurati. The Calazi think differently. Your actions are all that matter to us.”
“Our society has had to be more fluid,” Finn explained. “Many of our men became pirates. They were often heroes to our people, bringing desperately needed supplies or technology.” He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “It’s thanks to them that we flourish as we do now. You’re not going to find the same type of attitude among us as you’ve known from the Laurati.”
Kyna shook her head furiously. He looked like he was waiting for her to throw another challenge his way. She wouldn’t believe it was that simple. They would change their minds.
“I bet your superior’s father isn’t one of the most hated people in the known galaxies. Did he ever loot two passenger carriers and then destroy them and kill every person on that ship because one of the crew dared to strike him?” Her voice sounded higher than normal and her throat felt tight. “Your superiors won’t be able to see past that.”
“It won’t make any difference.” Finn shook his head. “It’s not that we don’t hate what your father does. Any person would be hard-pressed to find anything redeeming about such actions. Our point is that you are not him, and you’re nothing like him.”
She couldn’t stop remembering all of those who’d turned away from her when they’d learned of her father.