Triad in the Making: Sci-Fi MFM Menage Romance

by Vi Voxley

  "I must warn you," he said, the deep voice making the hairs on Joanna's skin stand up. "If this is what you want, you need to know we will not be able to stop. You are my fated. One word from that pretty little mouth of yours and I'll take you so hard you'll be left screaming your voice hoarse. Is that what you want?"

  Yes, please. Gods, what am I doing?

  She couldn't resist it. The bond, or whatever it was that had taken over her completely, was making Joanna see stars and she didn't doubt the warlords were going to make her see a whole lot more.

  "Yes," she whispered, not trusting her voice to speak louder. "I want to know what I'm in for, what you can do to me."

  Eredin's golden eyes shone in the dimming light as he leaned closer to her.

  "If you want this, know that it's not easy going back. I can sense your pleasure from here, you know. The way your body trembles when I speak, the way your eyes never leave me. I bet if I pushed my hand between your legs, your pussy would be wet and ready for me.

  "There is nothing else in the world I want more than to taste you, to make you cum howling my name and I will do exactly that if you say "yes" again. Just know this. After this, we won't let you go."

  That almost sounded like a threat, but Joanna knew it was a promise, a warning. She wanted to consider it, remembering the words of the Lord Templar, but all sense was gone. It felt like she'd never been touched by a man before, aching for the arms of her fateds like they were the only thing that could quench the ravenous desire inside her.

  She'd come so far. There was no turning back for her. If she was going to make a decision, she needed to know all the facts and –

  That was just a part of the truth. The real one was that she simply needed them more than she'd thought possible.

  "Yes," she repeated, her voice breaking over the simple word.

  The warlords growled, they actually growled like beasts released from their cages and Joanna saw them change before her very eyes. There was no physical change she could see, but something had happened. All of a sudden, the two men standing before her weren't the sweet warriors she'd met on the Rivera. They had been ready to help her, strong and comforting, caring and funny.

  As Eredin and Rago rose to their feet before her, Joanna was struck with the implication she was in the company of warriors. They weren't just her fateds, they were men who conquered worlds and fought wars – and won. Looking into their burning gazes, Joanna shivered from head to toe, despite the warmth outside.

  "Come," Rago said and Joanna's body reacted before her mind registered the words.

  She loved the tone of his voice, strong and assertive and powerful. It made her knees weak, as evident when the two led her away from the garden and into the villa.

  They kissed their way through fantastic, silent corridors, discarding clothing and armor as they went. Joanna had never engaged in anything public like that but in the moment, she just giggled when servants glimpsed the three of them, quickly hurrying in the other direction shortly afterward.

  It was hard to concentrate on anything other than her fateds, kissing and groping her. The uniform and the light armor on top of it that she'd worn were the first things thrown carelessly away. The shirt she wore underneath was the next to go and then Joanna was in her underwear, writhing against the warlords who never stopped touching her for a second.

  "I don't think I can wait much longer," she whispered against lips claiming hers. "This villa is huge. There's gotta be a bedroom somewhere, I don't care which –"

  "Impatient," Eredin chuckled darkly, making Joanna shudder. "I like that. I can't wait to be on top of you, to hear you moan and feel how your pussy throbs when I fuck you..."

  Somehow, they rid themselves of their heavy armors as well when Rago pushed open a door, revealing a large bedroom.

  "In here," Rago said, kissing her neck, biting down on the sensitive flesh.

  Over his shoulder, Joanna took in the room. The last rays of daylight swept in through the small balcony, illuminating the huge, soft bed. Joanna slipped out of the arms of her fateds with a giggle and climbed on top of it.

  She slid her hands over the sheets, feeling the smoothness and the coolness beneath her fingers. The contrast between the warm weather and the bed as chilly as a pool was amazing. Hearing a gasp from her fateds, Joanna let herself slide down to the covers, feeling goosebumps when her naked stomach touched the bed.

  A clanging sound like something heavy was dropped made her turn around.

  Joanna's heart skipped a beat. A hopeless, breathless gasp escaped her lips as she stared at Eredin and Rago, standing in front of the bed, observing her with twin grins that told her she had no idea what was coming for her.

  "Fuck," she whispered.

  The smirk on Eredin's lips spread wider as he approached her like a prowling predator. Joanna climbed closer to him, running her hands over his smooth, tanned flesh. It was firm and hard under her touch, not giving way even a little.

  Every delicious, sculpted muscle was tight and bulging. Joanna's eyes couldn't take in enough of him when Rago joined them and she had to divide her attention between two gorgeous men.

  To even call them that was an understatement. She couldn't find a fault with their bodies, not one bit she would have changed or corrected. The warlords simply looked stunning. They were truly spectacular specimens, the kind Joanna hadn't believed existed.

  "Can I?" she asked, unaware she'd even spoken before Rago replied.

  "You can do whatever you want where it concerns us."

  Unable to restrain herself, Joanna leaned forward hungrily, pressing her face against Rago's perfect chest, kissing his firm muscles. Her hands were worshiping his flesh exactly like they'd done to her before. She could hear a short intake of breath from Rago.

  Joanna couldn't control herself anymore. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, running over the smooth lines of her fated's sculpted physique, tasting his body. When Eredin moved closer, she switched to him, running her hands over their flat stomachs and strong thighs, imagining all that strength released upon her.

  When her fingers brushed over the boxers they still wore, Joanna stopped, pulling back. Her dark eyes were wide as the warlords merely smirked, removing the last items of clothing, finally revealed to her in all their glory.

  "Oh fuck," Joanna had the chance to murmur before they pounced on her.

  She climbed back with a yelp, only to be caught easily. Eredin pushed her gently to her back, climbing on top of her, his lips claiming hers and drinking in all the moans that were falling from her lips.

  Joanna struggled halfheartedly, still shocked by what she'd seen. There were rumors all Haverins were well-equipped, but the two monstrous cocks of her fateds went far beyond that. Eredin and Rago were huge and Joanna was honestly a little frightened whether her body would be able to cope with that.

  It only brought worth one emotion within her.

  "More," she breathed. "Fuck, please just don't tease me. I'll all for taking it slow and sweet, just not now. I –"

  "I know," Eredin replied, pressing a kiss on her lips and traveling down her neck to her collarbones to her breasts.

  Joanna moaned, the feel of Eredin's lips on her skin incredible. She began to regret what she'd said about teasing when the warlord slipped a hand between her legs, running his palm over her panties.

  "I know how much you need this," Eredin went on, his voice dropping to a dark whisper. "Your body is telling me everything I need to know. Don't worry, we would never do anything to make you unhappy. Just don't think that that will stop us from enjoying every last inch of you."

  When Joanna looked up, she saw the two of them kneeling above her, their eyes fixed on her. Their cocks were thick and hard, standing tall and ready for her. Her mouth watered. It had been too long since she'd known a real man. Perhaps she never had.

  The way they were looking at her was absolutely breath-taking, though. Joanna had never taken herself for a head-turner but there was s
omething so sincere in the eyes of her fateds that she didn't doubt their desire one bit. She truly must have looked as beautiful to them as they did to her.

  It felt good. It gave her the confidence to feel free and enjoy everything they had in store for her.

  "You're ours now," Rago said and Joanna didn't argue.

  Eleven

  Joanna

  The waiting was over.

  "Yours," Joanna whispered.

  The word came so naturally, even if Rago hadn't actually made his statement a question. It simply rose to her lips and Joanna couldn't have fought it if she'd tried. She'd never been in a weirder situation in her life, yet for the first time ever it felt like she was exactly where she belonged.

  Eredin pulled her toward the edge of the bed, so Joanna was left lying with her feet dangling over the edge. The warlord climbed off the bed, only to kneel between her spread legs.

  Joanna cried out when Eredin ripped her panties in the middle but she didn't have much time to scream. Rago straddled her, a soft smirk on his lips. He pressed his huge cock against Joanna's lips just as Eredin licked her pussy.

  Instinctively, she opened her mouth to moan. Rago pushed his cock into her mouth and Joanna sucked, her fingers digging into the sheets. There wasn't a coherent thought in her mind anymore.

  The feeling of Eredin's tongue on her was incredible – the warm, wet tongue licked her sex, darting into her pussy and circling her clit. He never repeated a motion, always keeping Joanna on her toes. It left her writhing under Rago, who groaned when she tried to take him deeper into her throat.

  "Yes," the warlord grunted. "Like that. Open your mouth – yes, that's it. You have no idea how good you look with my cock between your lips."

  Joanna didn't. She was barely aware of Rago saying anything. Her world was filled with pleasure, of being licked out while her mouth was full of a large, hot cock. It barely fit past her lips, heavy and long and thick. She was holding on to Rago's hips now, letting the warlord fuck her mouth gently, his hand slipped behind her head.

  Then Rago pulled away with a grunt of regret. Joanna only had a second before he pulled her up, laying her properly down on the bed. She yelped when Rago pushed her legs open, slipping a finger into her as he leaned down to kiss her. Joanna moaned, feeling the bed shift under Eredin's weight as the other warlord joined them.

  She expected Eredin to wait his turn, but to her utter shock they turned her around on her stomach and then she felt two sets of hands groping her sex.

  "I –" Joanna gasped, "please, yes!"

  Eredin and Rago didn't need to be told. They forced her ass up into the air, leaving Joanna very aware how exposed she was to their hungry gazes and clever fingers. Kneeling on either side of her, the warlords pushed their fingers into her at the same time, spreading her slowly open.

  Joanna's mouth opened in a cry when she heard them both groan, feeling how they stretched her pussy open for them. The fingers inside her kept inching deeper and deeper, preparing her for their cocks.

  Her mind was completely numb, overtaken by the rush of pleasure inside her. The thought of them looking at her ass, scissoring their fingers inside her pussy was turning her on more than she could ever have guessed. It made her ache, painfully so, to be filled with something much larger than fingers.

  Joanna realized she'd been saying some of it out loud when her fated groaned deeply, chuckling.

  "I need – I need you," she panted. "Please."

  She gasped when the fingers were pulled from her. In the next moment, she felt someone kneel behind her, grasping her hips. Joanna felt the head of a huge cock pressing against her entrance, her pussy aching for it.

  She bit the sheets, loving the feel of it even if she didn't know which one of her fateds that was. The thrill of being taken like that was overshadowing everything else, making her moan and writhe under the firm grip.

  "You will not cum until I tell you to," Eredin's voice said.

  She could hear the strain in the warlord's voice as he pushed himself inside. Joanna screamed, feeling every inch of the thick length despite the preparation. Her back arched as Eredin thrust inside her and she cried out when he was fully seated with one final twist of his hips.

  "Gods," Joanna whispered, her fingers clawing at the sheets. "Gods, that feels so good!"

  She could barely managed enough air in her lungs to say that and then Eredin moved. The first thrust knocked Joanna headlong against the mountain of pillows before her. She braced against the second, trying to catch her breath as Eredin started moving faster. His thrusts became stronger as her pussy got used to the large cock inside it.

  Joanna moaned, every move of Eredin's hips sending a shockwave through her body as she thought he was going to break her body in two for real. It felt like being in an earthquake, with her body being wrecked by the continued waves of power.

  Out of the corner of her eye, Joanna could see Rago sitting next to them, his fingers wrapped around his own cock, watching her with fire burning in his golden eyes.

  Then Joanna felt Eredin wrap his hand around her ponytail and gently but surely pull her away from Rago. She gasped wildly, her pussy throbbing around the warlord's cock as Eredin slammed into her, holding onto her by her hair.

  "You are mine for now," Eredin warned him and Joanna could hear the grin on his lips as he fucked her so hard it felt like her bones were going to shatter. "I want you to focus on my cock inside you and that alone. I want my name to be the only thing you can think of right now."

  When Joanna didn't answer, too out of breath and mad with desire, Eredin wrapped another hand around her waist and pulled her up against him. The changed angle quickly drove her insane and Joanna was left panting in his arms, her head still pulled back by the ponytail as Eredin pressed a hard kiss on her neck.

  "Did you hear me?" he growled, his lips inches from her ear. "Tell me what you want, right at this moment."

  "You," Joanna cried, her eyes squeezed shut as her body was trembling in Eredin's arms. "You, I need you!"

  "Good," Eredin growled, his cock pounding into her with force that made Joanna struggle to stay upright on her own.

  Luckily the arms around her were like the grip of solid steel, firm and unyielding like a vise, only it didn't hurt. The cock inside her did, just a little, right at the delicious edge of pleasure where she was filled to the brink of what her body could take. It was maddeningly good and Joanna didn't know how much more she could take, how long she could last before the orgasm she could already feel building in her would crash over her.

  "Tell me more," Eredin said to her, his breath tingling sweetly against Joanna's neck. "I want to hear every dirty little thought in your head, every desire you have. I want to know how good it feels for you when I fuck your tight pussy."

  Joanna gasped, opening her eyes just for a second to see Rago still observing them, the fire in his eyes now a raging inferno of lust.

  "I can't," she answered breathlessly, barely able to form words. "It feels so good, like I've never been filled so deeply before –"

  She could feel Eredin's cock throb inside her when she said that. Joanna could hear the warlord grunt and he pulled her tighter against him as he kept pounding into her pussy. Her legs were really shaking now and she was so close to her orgasm she could see it.

  The edge of her pleasure was right in front of her and Eredin was pushing her toward it relentlessly. The heat built inside Joanna as she struggled to hold on to her sanity and consciousness, clinging to Eredin for dear life.

  It was true what she'd said. No man had ever made her feel close to as good as Eredin did. Like his cock was made to fit inside her, just big enough to make her feel him completely without him ever actually hurting her.

  "I need to cum," Joanna cried. "Please, I'm so close. I can't take it anymore!"

  Eredin's deep kiss on her neck showed he'd heard her and Joanna could feel how close the warlord was himself.

  "Cum," he ordered her, his deep voice
wavering. "I want to feel your tight pussy pulse around me."

  She gasped when Eredin hit the spot of pleasure within her, then repeated it again and again until Joanna was out of her mind with ecstasy. Her fingers were digging into the flesh of Eredin's hands as her body tensed up in the anticipation of her climax.

  "I'm going to cum," she gasped, "fuck, Eredin, I'm going to cum, don't stop – yes, oh gods yes!"

  Eredin never let go of her as Joanna cummed, screaming. Her entire body shuddered as a wave of hot pleasure washed over her, leaving her floating on the surface of her orgasm.

  The pleasure was so intense, so utterly mind-blowing that Joanna barely noticed the warlord still fucking her. Her pussy clenched down on his cock, hard, as she gasped when the orgasm kept rolling over her.

  Behind her, Eredin grunted, cumming into her with a gasp that sent another shiver through Joanna's body. She could feel his hot seed spill into her pussy, filling her.

  They stayed like that for a long moment. Every bit of Joanna's flesh was tingling, trying to calm after the rush she'd just experienced. All strength had fled from her and she felt like she probably couldn't even have stood up on her own if she had to.

  Slowly, Eredin pulled out of her and his cum trickled down Joanna's thighs. She slunk up the bed, grateful to get a breather, but she had forgotten Rago.

  As soon as Eredin had moved out of the way, Rago took his place. Joanna's eyes flew wide open as the warlord climbed on top of her, nudging her legs apart to fit between them.

  She opened her mouth to say she'd just cummed, that there was no way she could take another round of that, especially so soon... But all that came out was a scream as Rago thrust into her with one swift motion.

  It was like she was a candle that had just been blown out and then relit. Every bit of pleasure flooded back into her, the desire to cum again banishing all thoughts of tiredness. Joanna wrapped her legs around Rago's waist as the warlord grinned on top of her, moving slowly and teasingly shallow at first.