by Tamsin Baker
He shrugged and looked away. Naylaa’s green eyes were beautiful to him, despite his parent’s belief that blue eyes were the only true race.
“We don’t like to stay too long in any one place. We don’t fit.”
He looked up and saw Naylaa mounting an argument, stubbornness setting her jaw.
“Gorvan, you know what I believe about our connection.”
He laughed. Bloody fate. “Naylaa, you will never convince me to stay for the sake of sex. I’m sorry. I know it’s good... amazing really, but that’s all it is.” Gorvan knew it was the wrong thing to say. Cruel, in fact, but he had to get her to stop talking.
Her cheeks reddened and her breathing sped up.
He continued recklessly. “I am very grateful for your hospitality. You have shown me a great deal of kindness.”
“Kindness?” Her eyes were spitting fire now.
He didn’t need their connection to realize how angry she was, though it was truly sparking. His gut hurt from the pain of it.
“If you would like me to sleep somewhere else, I can.” He threw his legs off the bed. He wouldn’t stay if she didn’t want him.
“Don’t be stupid, get back here.”
Warm hands tugged at his arms and he followed her direction, laying with his head on her pillow.
The heaviness of his heart matched the weight on his chest as she lay against him. Her hair tickled his skin and his cock stirred beneath the sheets. Never had anything felt so right or had such incredibly bad timing.
He had to protect them all from what was coming after Seinna. He would keep running and protect Seinna with his life if he needed to, but he wouldn’t put Naylaa and Bronte in danger if he had any choice. He couldn’t.
Chapter Seven.
Before he began his day of work, Gorvan snuck to where Bronte had hidden Seinna. He needed to see her.
She knew he was coming, he could feel her happiness, her excitement, but also her fear of being separated from Bronte. Their connection had strengthened just as his and Naylaa’s had. Damn.
He didn’t want to admit the difference to himself, but he was fighting a losing battle. He had awoken this morning feeling happier and more complete than he had in his entire life. He couldn’t just put that down to the rain, it had to be Naylaa.
Seinna emerged from behind a huge outcrop of rock, their hiding place perfectly situated.
Gorvan!
Seinna raced to him, nuzzling the hand he held up to her face.
“I missed you, Seinna.”
And I you.
Gorvan smiled at her immediate response. She stomped her feet and turned, waiting until Bronte emerged. When she looked back at him her eyes were devastated.
I do not want to go.
He knew how she felt.
“No, we won’t go yet. But you need to stay out of sight, and if I send you a message to run, then you run.”
She whinnied in anger and disbelief.
No! I would never leave you.
Gorvan sighed and reached over to stroke Bronte’s nose. also to calm Naylaa’s beautiful United.
“If you get the message to run, you run. Please, Bronte, protect her.”
Tears prickled the corners of his eyes as he felt Bronte’s love for Naylaa. He was worried about her.
“I promise you, I will keep her safe, at any expense,” he vowed to the beautiful stallion, the words wrenched out of him like a vow.
Thank you, Gorvan. Seinna’s words filtered through his mind.
He petted both of the Unicorns for a few moments before heading back down the hidden track to Ruella’s home to collect her buckets.
Despite the rain from the night before, he knew the shopkeeper would demand her payment in full. He was going to be exhausted tonight.
NAYLAA GIGGLED AGAIN and handed Gorvan the tea she had just brewed.
“This will help with the pain.”
He took the cup from her and drank it quickly, grimacing at the flavor.
“That’s horrible.”
She knew that, and turned away to hide her amused smile. She wanted to punish him for being bull-headed, but also wanted to help him because he had worked hard. Ruella had been very happy with everything he had done for her. He had repaired her roof and built her a new bed when he had finished filling her tanks much earlier than planned. Although, that was mostly due to the amazing amount of rain they’d had last night.
He was thoughtful and generous. If only he wasn’t so dismissive of their connection.
“So, you are still leaving tonight?” Naylaa refilled his cup with the painkilling tea and handed it to him.
He drank the whole cup again and she braced herself for his answer. If he wanted to leave tonight she could not stop him.
And if he did leave and she let him go, how would she ever find him again? She wasn’t ready to leave her home, but maybe she had to.
“No, we’ll stay a few more days.”
Relief had her knees buckling and she staggered over to a chair.
She had to ask. “Why?”
Gorvan waved a hand dismissively but his brows furrowed in thought.
“I went to visit Seinna this morning and she doesn’t want to leave. Her safety is the most important thing to me and after seeing where she is hiding, I’m confident we can stay for a while longer.”
Naylaa swallowed, her stomach clenched tight with pain as she tried to prepare herself for his answer.
“So, you’ll stay with me?”
He nodded, “If you’ll have me.”
Naylaa smiled brightly, unable to hide her pleasure.
“Of course, I’ll have you.” She smiled again, suggestively this time. Or so she hoped. She stood up and Gorvan followed. As he moved towards Naylaa, her body clenched in anticipation of the pleasure she knew was coming.
There was a knock at her door and they turned.
“I’ll go,” Gorvan smiled at her and walked away.
He greeted someone and moved to allow another female into the room.
“Para,” she beamed, happy to see her friend.
“Are you all right?” Para asked as she rushed over to Naylaa and wrapped her arms around her.
A jolt in her loins signaled arousal as Para’s breasts crushed against hers. Naylaa wasn’t sure if it was her arousal or Gorvan’s response to Para. They were so entwined now that she found it hard to distinguish the two.
She looked over Para’s shoulder and saw Gorvan’s smile. It had been too long since they had mated and he was ready.
“Para, this is Gorvan. The United of Bronte’s mate.”
Para gasped and moved back a little, her gaze darting between them.
A myriad of emotions rushed across her lovely face. Surprise, delight, disappointment and regret.
Para knew the legends, she would understand who Gorvan was to Naylaa, and unfortunately, it probably meant the end of their love affair.
“It’s nice to meet you.” Para swallowed, looking Gorvan up and down.
Stepping forward, Gorvan extended his hand to Naylaa’s lover.
“I am very pleased to meet you, Para.”
Para eyed his hand critically before putting her palm in his.
Naylaa lurched as a jolt went through her center, melting her core. The energy in the small room was electric. There was a planet spark calling to them, and she felt the moment Para realized it too.
Knowing both people intimately meant that Naylaa was feeling the attraction stronger than the other two. Her belly was tightening in arousal and she could smell Gorvan’s scent in the air. Because of their link, he would feel how aroused she was becoming and was responding to it.
The Fates seemed to have aligned to bring the three of them together. Eyes of blue, green and black. One of each of the Originals, the decision was made for her. They would all mate, now.
She walked across the small kitchen to the door, reached out and clicked it shut.
“We were about to lie down, Para. Would you jo
in us?”
She turned first to Gorvan, his blue eyes lit up with excitement. Yes, she had read his response correctly. He wanted it also.
Para looked between them and nodded shyly.
Naylaa led the way, not touching either of her lovers, and yet they followed her as though they were tied to her in an invisible way.
When all three of them were in her bedroom she began to undress, taking first her shoes off and then her leggings.
“Can I help you?” Para rushed over to still her hands.
“Of course.” Naylaa smiled at her beautiful lover, relieved Para’s confidence had not changed with Gorvan present.
Gorvan walked across to a chair in the corner and sat down.
“Would you join us on the bed?” Naylaa invited him, not sure how he would feel watching her with Para. Would he be jealous?
Para put a finger in either side of her underwear and slowly slid the material down her legs.
Heat rose in Naylaa’s cheeks as Gorvan’s heated gaze slid over her legs and now naked pubis. He certainly didn’t look jealous.
“I would like to watch you two for a little while. If that is all right?” he purred. His voice, so obviously thick with desire, made her knees weaken.
“Anything,” she promised her true mate and twisted her head so she could kiss Para.
Their lips met and Para’s hands moved up, under her top garment to cup her swollen breasts.
Eager for Gorvan to see everything she was feeling, Naylaa reached down and lifted her top off her body. Breaking their kiss for only the moment it took her to remove the garment, then she returned her lips to Para’s.
Completely naked in a room with two fully dressed people, Naylaa’s vulnerability stepped forward.
She reached down for the hem of Para’s dress and pulled it off her lush body in one movement. Para was naked beneath. Her almost black nipples were already hard and she could smell Para’s arousal.
Naylaa couldn’t wait to taste that scent.
She cupped Para’s face and kissed her again, enjoying the low groan she heard from Gorvan. Naylaa could feel how aroused he was. He was enjoying this almost as much as she.
Eager to put on a show for Gorvan and please Para at the same time, Naylaa knelt in front of Para and spread her lover’s legs so that she was wide open. She kissed the crinkly hair at the junction of Para’s thighs, then looked up and watched Para’s face spasm with pleasure as Naylaa pushed her finger through the moist lips and up into her wet body.
Para moaned and grabbed at her thick blonde hair, so Naylaa inserted a second finger and began to thrust them in and out.
When Para moaned again, Naylaa smiled and dipped her head to lick the already swollen clit, over and over again.
The chair in the corner of the room creaked as Gorvan got up and walked over to them.
“That looks stunning.” Gorvan whispered.
Naylaa looked up and watched Gorvan kiss Para softly on the lips, then move to stand behind her. He cupped both of Para’s breasts and squeezed their nipples at the same time.
It was amazing to see his hands on Para’s skin and an answering tremor rippled through Para’s pelvic muscles and squeezed Naylaa’s fingers.
“Come for us,” Gorvan whispered, softly kissing their lover’s neck.
A rush of moisture coated the inside of Naylaa’s thighs, as she watched her mate with her long-time lover. She had been unsure about how she would feel seeing her true mate with another, but she was surprised with how right it felt to share this moment.
She curled her fingers and pressed into Para’s most pleasurable spot inside.
Para groaned and threw her head back against Gorvan’s shoulder. “Please don’t stop.”
Naylaa smiled against Para’s thigh and continued to lick and suckle at Para’s clit. Within moments, Para began to tremble and cry out.
“That’s it, scream for us,” Gorvan whispered, biting into the side of Para’s neck and pinching both of her nipples again.
Para arched her back and came strongly. Naylaa tasted a new, thick wetness. She loved feelings the convulsions that rolled through her lover’s belly and the way her pussy clenched around her fingers.
She licked over Para’s clit once more before gently removing her fingers.
“Thank you,” Para whispered, ducking her head a little in embarrassment.
Gorvan smiled at Naylaa as she stood again.
“Your turn, Naylaa.”
She smiled at her mate and walked over to the bed. Pulling back the thin covers, Naylaa lay down in the middle of the mattress and spread her legs. She liked to be comfortable.
Para ran straight over to her and lay down next to Naylaa on the bed. Para instantly ducked her head and began sucking on Naylaa’s breast.
Naylaa arched her back into the caress and looked around for Gorvan. She wanted both of them to be with her at the same time.
He appeared on the other side of the bed, gloriously naked and completely aroused.
Naylaa smiled and reached a hand out to him.
Para lifted her head and looked towards him too, her black eyes opened wide in shock. “Oh, my.”
It had been a long time since Para had been with a man and Naylaa didn’t think that she actually wanted to be.
“I...” Para began, biting her lip and looking fearfully at Naylaa.
Naylaa stroked Para’s hair in reassurance, but before she could say anything, Gorvan spoke.
“I won’t put this inside you Para, I hope you don’t mind?” He was gripping his cock with his hand and smiling. “My seed is for Naylaa alone.”
Para looked so relieved Naylaa had to laugh. “He has so many other talents, do not be afraid, my friend.”
Smiling and looking comfortable now that she knew what was going to happen, Para bent her head again to Naylaa’s breast. She began by licking and sucking at the flesh, before taking the engorged nipple into her mouth.
Gorvan knelt on the bed and leaned down to her. Naylaa’s green eyes opened and connected with his blue ones and her whole body jolted. Her connection to this man was truly breathtaking.
“I’ll make you come one day just by looking at you,” he whispered, before taking her mouth in a long kiss. She sighed and parted her lips, welcoming the slide of his tongue.
“I think you could, if you practiced.”
Gorvan chuckled and made his way down to her other breast. He took the nipple into his mouth at the same time that he slid his fingers down to her clit.
Naylaa jolted again and her entire body tensed with her pre-orgasm. She was about to explode.
“Shhh,” Gorvan whispered, calming her the same way he did Seinna.
He slowly slid two fingers inside of her starving body and began a slow retreat and thrust rhythm.
“I’m going to come so quickly.” She moaned, arching her back and clenching her legs together. Her whole body was as tight as a bow.
“I know. It’s okay. You can come again.” He laughed as he bit into the side of her breast.
“Kiss me, Para,” he demanded, lifting his head and looking at the black-eyed woman.
Para glanced at Naylaa quickly for reassurance.
Naylaa nodded, and Para leaned toward Gorvan.
As Naylaa watched the two above her kiss, her arousal rose even higher. Gorvan chose that moment to rub his thumb over her clit and thrust his two fingers into her, hard.
She broke apart at the seams, screaming, throwing her head back and gripping an arm of each of her lovers.
When Naylaa came back into herself, she had both people looking down at her. One black-eyed, one blue and herself, the green. The perfect combination of spirits. A second jolt went through her as she became aroused anew.
Gorvan slid his fingers out of her and put them to his mouth.
“Mmm,” he murmured, licking them clean. “I want you.”
She smiled and opened her legs.
Gorvan shook his head and moved to the base of the b
ed.
“Lie down, Para. Naylaa, I want you on your knees.”
Naylaa smiled in excitement. She knew exactly what her lover intended. She encouraged Para to lay on her back at the top of her bed and hovered over her.
“Ready for another one?” She asked her longtime friend and lover.
Para ran her hands over Naylaa’s breasts and gently squeezed the nipples again.
“Yes.”
Moaning in renewed excitement, she kissed Para once on the lips before sliding down her body. Naylaa stopped to kiss Para’s belly, then planted her knees on the edge of the bed and tilted her pelvis in invitation to her man, who now stood behind her.
Gorvan gently ran his hand up her spine and down again. He moved closer so his cock pushed against her entrance.
Naylaa moaned in anticipation and pushed back against him in encouragement. She didn’t want to wait, it’d been too long.
Gorvan gripped both of her hips with his rough hands and entered her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully embedded and she could take no more. Her womb shuddered in acknowledgement of his possession. She moaned once, before lowering her head and licking Para’s pussy.
“Oh, mother earth,” Para moaned, taking her own nipples in her hands and squeezing.
Naylaa moaned again when Gorvan began to move faster. Her newly sensitized tissues gripped him greedily. She hadn’t thought it would be so easy to want to come again, but she did.
She tilted her pelvis for her lover and thrust two fingers into Para’s soaking body. Para’s groan filled the air around them.
Naylaa began moving her fingers in the same rhythm as Gorvan was moving inside her, deep and getting faster.
“Oh...” Naylaa moaned, feeling overwhelmed. She lay her forehead on Para’s thigh whilst still thrusting her fingers in and out. She was tightening on the inside, her arousal off the scale. Never had she felt this much pleasure.
She used her thumb on Para’s clit and groaned again as Gorvan sped up to a rhythm she couldn’t mimic with her fingers.
“Keep going, Naylaa. I want us all to come together.”
Naylaa knew Gorvan wanted her to keep stimulating Para, but she couldn’t. Her own body was on fire, it needed his seed—the way the ground needed her rain.