“How could I not be happy?” Narcisse asked with a grin. “I have this, and I’m starting to get my career back on track.”
Narcisse’s mother looked surprised. “I just assumed that if you were going to be in this relationship…”
Nelson took Narcisse’s hand and smiled. “We’re plannin’ on havin’ babies, but we also know how important Narcisse’s career is to her.”
“Do you remember Adele Roche? She was one of my college professors.”
Her father nodded. “We met briefly, yes.”
“She’s—she’s a member of our community. She, um, just had triplets, but she’s found a spot for me in her lab when the school year starts again. I might even start taking some graduate classes.”
To Narcisse’s relief, both of her parents smiled. “It really does look like you have everything figured out,” her mother said. “Even if it’s not the life we would have imagined, we’re proud of you.”
The rest of the meal continued smoothly, and Narcisse briefly considered attempting to explain the concept of alligator shifters to them, but decided that their acceptance of two men in her life was enough for now. Perhaps she could test those waters later.
After lunch. Narcisse, Armand, and Nelson returned to her apartment to take care of the last of her things. She gazed around her former home. The process of packing it up hadn’t taken nearly as long as she thought. They would have plenty of time for a leisurely dinner in Houston before going back to their hotel. If they went to bed early, they would be able to leave for home by sunup, and be back with the congregation before lunch. Narcisse grinned, knowing they probably wouldn’t go to sleep at anything resembling a reasonable hour.
Armand came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
“I’m sorry we didn’t do this sooner,” he said. “We should’ve known that it would be important for you to come back and get your stuff. I don’t know what we were thinkin’.”
“We weren’t thinkin’,” Nelson said, coming up and stroking her hair.
“It’s okay,” Narcisse said. “Things were really stressful with the fishing business, and I didn’t do a very good job of letting the two of you know how frustrated I was at first. For the first couple of days, I actually had myself fooled into believing that getting my things wouldn’t matter. After all, I wasn’t really happy with my life here. I agreed to go with you on a temporary basis, but on some level, I believed could just abandon everything and be fine. And then when everything wasn’t fine right away, I freaked out rather than talking about it.”
“We all made mistakes,” Armand said. “Besides, ours was a special case. Most women don’t get mated until after weeks or months of careful thought and planning.”
“Yeah,” Nelson said. “We sorta skipped a few steps.”
“Well, we survived, and we’re still together,” Narcisse said, wrapping her arms around him and listening to his heartbeat. “And that’s all that matters. I really am happy to be your mate. I’m glad I decided to stay and give it another shot after running away to Houston.”
“How glad?” Armand asked, running his hands up and down her sides then easing his palms up over her breasts.
Narcisse shuddered. “Very glad.”
“Your bed is still there. Should we pack it up?”
“No. This was a furnished apartment. All of the furniture stays.”
Nelson leaned in and whispered in her ear. “In that case, let’s give this place a final farewell, shall we?”
“What did you have in mind?” she asked as four hands started running all over her body. She sucked in a deep breath as her men continued to rub her arms, breasts, ass, and legs for a few minutes before they were ready to move to the bedroom.
Suddenly, Armand lifted her up and carried her over to the bed, placing her down gently. He immediately unzipped her jeans and started easing the fabric down her legs while Nelson pulled her tank top up over her head. Then he reached beneath her back to unhook her bra as Armand slid her panties down with his teeth.
Nelson hurried down to the end of the bed and dove between her legs. He nipped at the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs first, and then he immediately slid his tongue between her slit. Narcisse rolled her head back and forth as she groaned. There were times when she enjoyed teasing, but she’d been horny all day, and Nelson getting right down to business was exactly what she needed. He pulled away briefly to lick along her pussy lips, but then he quickly returned to her clit, running his tongue in deep, slow circles.
As Nelson reached his hands up to play with her breasts as he licked her clit, Armand climbed to the top of the bed and began massaging his hands through Narcisse’s hair, paying special attention to her temples. Narcisse moaned as his skilled fingers worked their way down her neck, releasing built-up tension that remained from the hard work of packing and lifting boxes. Armand then moved down to her arms and shoulders. His work combined with the teasing and pinching Nelson was doing to her breasts set her whole torso alight with pleasure. Heated tension built up deeper and deeper inside her pussy as she closed her eyes and let the sensations of her men overtake her.
Nelson never once stopped the intensity of his tongue’s caresses. Narcisse felt the heat growing in her pussy. Suddenly, he pulled his hands away from her breasts. The sudden cold air on her sensitive skin shocked Narcisse, but she didn’t have time to complain before Armand was taking his turn with her soft globes, one nipple pinched between his fingers, the other nipple pinched between his teeth. Just as the orgasm was about to overtake her, Armand pulled his lips from her nipple and pressed her into the pillow in the deepest kiss of her life. At the moment his lips met hers, she climaxed, screaming into his mouth as pleasure flooded her muscles.
As soon as she finished screaming, Armand broke the kiss and allowed Nelson to slide back up her body and give her a kiss as well. She loved the taste of her juices as they mingled with his own musky flavor.
Wanting to return the favor, Narcisse reached out to either side of her and wrapped one hand around each of their cocks. She began to stroke, slowly at first, but was so excited that soon she was moving her fingers at a brisk pace, savoring the smooth textures of their rigid shafts.
Soon, though, Armand slid his cock out of her hand.
“If you keep strokin’ me like that, I ain’t gonna last long enough to do what I really want. Besides, I need to taste you, too, baby,” Armand said, sliding down her body and settling his head between her legs. He eased the tip of his tongue slowly up and down her slit, making her shudder with pleasure and thrash on the bed.
“More,” she gasped. Even though Nelson had just finished pleasuring her, her body was desperate for another orgasm. She didn’t want to be teased. She didn’t want to wait. She wanted to come over and over again, until her body was entirely spent.
When Armand didn’t answer her command, she begged again. “More, please. I need more. I need to come.”
“In a minute. I want to savor you.”
Armand continued to take his time with her slit. Nelson provided teasing of his own, easing his fingertips around her nipples, but never squeezing or pinching, nothing that might set her off. The two of them kept bringing her closer to the edge, but never letting her quite reach it.
Finally, Armand slid his tongue between the soft folds of her slit and went straight for her clit. But even then, the teasing didn’t abate. He only gave her quick flicks with his tongue against her hot nub.
“Please, more,” she gasped. “I’m begging here. I need more.”
Finally, Armand starting letting his tongue snake and trace around her clit, applying heavy pressure. His fingertips began to brush against her inner thighs, sometimes, pressing there, other times meandering. He occasionally ran his fingertips up and down her pussy lips but never slid them inside of her.
Nelson straddled her torso and placed his cock between her breasts. Narcisse pushed her fleshy mounds together, and he slowly slid his cock in and out of her. Occa
sionally, Narcisse reached out to lick the tip. But she couldn’t do that as often as she liked, as Armand’s tongue furiously sucking her clit had her rolling her head back and forth as the pleasure overtook her body.
Nelson quickly eased himself off of her torso. She looked at him with questioning eyes.
“If I kept that up much longer, I was gonna come before I was ready,” he said. Then, he leaned forward and gently bit her nipple, just hard enough to put her on the edge of pain. At that moment, Armand slid two fingers up into her cunt, heading straight for her G-spot. Nelson continued to play with her breasts as Armand’s tongue attacked her clit and his fingers massaged deep inside her pussy. Suddenly, Narcisse’s entire body locked up as the orgasm ripped through every single nerve ending.
“Fuck. That was amazing,” Narcisse said as Armand slowly pulled his face away from her pussy.
Armand grinned. “You taste so amazing, baby. If my cock wasn’t so hard, I could eat your sweet cunt all day. I can’t wait much longer, though. I need my cock inside of you soon.”
“So do I,” Nelson said, running his hands through her hair. “I’ve been dying to be deep inside you all day long. Seeing you runnin’ around, excited and happy, workin’ up a little sweat, was a real turn-on.”
“I want you both, too,” Narcisse said. She yelped when Nelson pinched a nipple. “My body is desperate to be filled. I don’t know how I’ve held out this long.”
“How do you want us, baby?” Armand asked, pressing his lips against the side of her neck.
“I want you both,” Narcisse said with a groan. “I want you both at the same time, like the very first day I met you. Like the day we were mated.”
“That’s what I was hoping you’d say,” Nelson said before pressing her against the bed in a deep kiss.
Armand quickly followed with a kiss of his own. “I think your idea is perfect. Why don’t I take your ass from behind while Nelson works your pussy?”
Narcisse shuddered with delight. “I can’t imagine anything better at the moment. Hurry. I can’t wait much longer.”
Nelson went straight for her breasts as Armand hurried over to his pants and pulled a small bottle of lube from the pocket. Narcisse heard him slicking up his cock and fingers, and then she felt the cool tingle as he rubbed the lube around her tight hole.
She shivered as he slid one finger all the way up her ass. Her muscles locked around him but released as he began to move his finger in and out of her at a careful, gentle pace.
“More,” she gasped as the pleasure began to pulse again in her pussy.
Armand carefully slid in a second finger, stretching her more, but still not quite enough for his thick cock. He resumed the gentle thrusts, ensuring her body was ready for him. Nelson kept up his attention to her breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through her muscles and across her skin. He gave her deep kisses, nibbling on her lower lip before pulling away to press his lips along her skin.
Narcisse groaned as Armand stuck a third finger into her ass and continued his slow, gentle massage, preparing her for his wide cock. As Nelson nibbled on her earlobe and continued tweaking her nipples, her cunt began to pulse faster and faster. Suddenly, Narcisse leaned back into Armand, gasping for breath, as an orgasm shot through her body.
“You like that, baby?” Armand asked.
“You know I do. Damn, that was amazing.”
“You don’t seem quite satisfied, though.”
“You made me feel great, but I’m not done yet. I need to come again.”
Nelson chuckled. “You just came.”
“And it was an amazing orgasm. But my body wants another one, the sooner the better. I need your cock in my ass right now. I can’t wait any longer.”
“Sure you don’t want to be teased some more?” Armand gave her a wink.
Narcisse gasped for breath. She knew her men enjoyed teasing her, but she was too desperate. The more they gave her, the more she wanted it. “I’m sure.”
Nelson brushed a finger up her clit. “You absolutely sure?”
Narcisse reached out and gripped Nelson’s arms. “I need both of you right now. I don’t know what I’ll do if you make me wait another minute.”
Armand chuckled as he slowly eased his fingers out of Narcisse’s ass. Grabbing her hips, he settled her tight hole over the tip of his slick cock, and gradually eased her down his shaft.
Narcisse thought her body was going to explode from pleasure. She nearly came from the exquisite sensation of her ass slowly moving down his rigid shaft. Once she was fully settled on Armand’s cock, she leaned back slightly so Nelson could have easy access to her cunt. Rather than plunge in right away, he ran a finger up and down her slit, and then pressed it hard against her clit. Narcisse felt her entire pussy throb, desperate to be filled.
“Please,” she moaned. “I need you. I need you both.”
Nelson smiled, and with one swift motion, he plunged deep inside her cunt. He began to thrust at a painstaking pace, which gave Armand time to grip Narcisse’s hips and settle in to the rhythm. Gradually, the two men increased their speed. Narcisse set her hands on Nelson’s shoulders and dug her nails into his skin as she went up and down Armand’s cock, and Nelson slid in and out of her cunt.
“Hold on, baby,” Nelson moaned.
Narcisse tightened her grip, and Nelson began plunging in and out of her even faster. She felt Armand tighten up around her hips as he matched Nelson’s pace, pulling her down on him as Nelson thrust in, sliding her up as Nelson pulled out. Narcisse’s cunt pulsed harder as her nipples rubbed against Nelson’s chest, and as Armand bit down along her neck and shoulders.
The pace her men had set suddenly disappeared. The rhythm they had maintained as they thrust in and out of her vanished, replaced by frantic, uneven pounding. As much as Narcisse had enjoyed the rhythm, the sudden change, the power that surged through their bodies, sent her pleasure into overdrive. Her cunt and ass seized up. Nelson suddenly threw back his head and howled, and Armand groaned Narcisse’s name over and over. Their cocks both gave one final surge, and all three were left gasping for breath.
Nelson eased himself out of Narcisse then carefully pulled her off of Armand’s cock. Armand flopped back on the bed, and Narcisse and Nelson flopped down next to him. They lingered there for a while, the men’s hands running up and down Narcisse’s body as the aftershocks of orgasm sent slight tremors down her spine.
Armand and Nelson both began to doze, but Narcisse’s mind went into overdrive. Her body was sated, but her brain was still ruminating on all that they’d been through together, as well as what would happen in the future.
Nelson began to stir. “You okay, baby? You look worried about somethin’.”
“Yeah,” Armand said, rubbing sleep from his eyes. “What’s botherin’ you?”
At first, she didn’t want to tell them what was on her mind. She was embarrassed that she had any doubts left after what they had all been through. But she also knew nothing would get resolved if she didn’t speak up.
“Are either of you sorry that we never had a formal mating ceremony?” Narcisse finally asked.
“Never,” Nelson replied before giving her a quick kiss. “I know it’s an important rite of passage, but all that matters to me is that we’re together and that we’re happy with each other.”
“Same here,” Armand said. “I just want the three of us to be together. Don’t matter to me none how it happened.”
“Does it bother you?” Nelson asked. “Is that why you’re asking all of a sudden?”
Narcisse giggled. “I’m not upset about it. I just wanted to check and make sure the two of you were okay with everything. Though I’ll admit, I’m still curious about what the ceremony is like. I kind of wish we’d had one just so I would know.”
Armand gave Narcisse a deep kiss. “Well, maybe Serafine will let us have one when we get back, even though we’re already mates.”
Nelson nodded. “
I bet she’d love that, actually. She’s a big fan of ritual. Just because we’re already mated don’t mean she wouldn’t let us mate again.”
“That sounds perfect,” she said.
She started to snuggle deep into the bed, but suddenly, she was hit with a burst of energy. Narcisse wanted to stay and cuddle with her mates some more, but at the same time, she was anxious to get dressed and get moving.
“Hey, would the two of you mind if we skipped dinner and just headed straight back to Louisiana tonight?” she asked. “I know we planned to stay in Houston tonight, and you two don’t get away from the congregation all that often, so if you’d rather not, that’s fine.”
“Hell, I ain’t gonna complain about a night out,” Nelson said. “But if you really wanna get back home, I don’t see why we couldn’t head out right now. What’s the rush, though? Don’t you want one last night in Houston?”
“I thought I did. But now that I’m here, I realized just why I was okay with leaving in the first place. This isn’t my home. It never was. All I want in the world is to get back to the bayou, where I belong?”
“You feeling okay?” Armand asked, running a hand along her forehead. “We haven’t been gone nearly long enough for you to start feeling the pull back to the congregation, but maybe after last time, you’re more sensitive to it.”
Narcisse laughed. “I’ve never felt better in my life. I just want the three of us to go home. I finally belong somewhere, and I want to get back to it as soon as we can.”
Nelson rolled out of bed and reached for his pants. “In that case, I say we should get moving. I’m pretty excited about gettin’ home early, too.”
They hurried into their clothes and headed downstairs. Narcisse quickly handed over her key and signed some papers, and then they headed over to the truck they had rented. She didn’t even look back as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward I-10.
THE END
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Charlotte Rose grew up in the Midwest, but relocated to the South when she was twenty-four in search of warmer winters. She now divides her time between Austin, Texas, and New Orleans, Louisiana. Charlotte is inspired by the romance and mystery of both of her homes. She loves the way both the hill country and the bayou create compelling landscapes for her sexy shapeshifters to run wild.
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