by Marie Medina
His face went perfectly still, but then he raised that smoldering gaze to meet hers in the mirror. “Do you?”
“Yes. You two have been having all the fun.” She giggled as his lips moved down her shoulder. “And waiting patiently.”
“We’ll be gentle, of course.” He sat beside her on the wide bench. “Do you know how you want us?”
She raised one eyebrow and teased her lips over the corner of his mouth. “I’m sure you two have discussed it.”
He chuckled low in his throat. “Perhaps.” He caressed her thigh lovingly. “Davin wishes me to, shall we say, ease you into this. You know how excited he can get. He says he’ll feel better since he can trust me to be in control,” he leaned in and teased her lips in turn, “no matter how exquisite you feel.”
Eva shivered against him and went in for a kiss. He sighed against her mouth and returned the kiss, drawing her into his arms. His fingers untied her sash without hurrying, slowly exposing her flesh to his touch. Those fingers danced up her thigh and then caressed her core, which was already wet. She came forward on the bench so he could enter her. Lorne could make her come with only one finger gliding into her, always finding the right spot.
Eva moaned as he found that spot the exact moment she felt a mouth on her right nipple. She broke her kiss with Lorne to pull Davin up and bring his lips to hers. Davin kissed her sweetly as she trembled from her release in Lorne’s arms, and when she looked up into his eyes, she couldn’t wait any longer.
“We’re going to have a baby,” she said, caressing Davin’s face. Turning to Lorne, she added, “In the winter. I just found out today.”
Lorne’s eyes widened, and his hand moved up to her belly, cupping her flesh gently. She glanced up at Davin, who gazed at them both with love-filled eyes and a happy smile. He knelt and put his hand over Lorne’s, bending down to kiss her stomach.
“We’ll make preparations right away. The children will have the room across the hall. It’s already been cleaned,” Davin said. “We’ll decorate it together.”
“Children?” she asked, raising one eyebrow teasingly. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”
Lorne nuzzled her neck. “You know we can’t resist you anyway. A baby will make you happy, which will only make you even more beautiful and alluring.”
She laughed and started to speak, but Davin put a finger to her lips. “See? More beautiful already.”
Lorne rose and pulled her up with him, his gaze fixed on Davin. “Our queen has a request tonight, and now I can see it’s meant to celebrate this good news.” He disrobed and then drew her robe all the way off.
“And what is that?” Davin asked.
Lorne climbed onto the bed and helped Eva up, his gaze returning to her. “She insists we’ve been having all the fun,” he reclined and looked to Davin, “so she wishes to be between us tonight.”
Davin sat on the bed and cupped her cheek. “You want this? Both of us at once? Inside you?”
“Yes.” She moved over and stroked the mattress. “Come lie down so we can begin.”
Davin stood and got out of his clothes, fumbling a bit in his eagerness. Lorne reached for her and pulled her down to lick her pussy.
“Mmmm. She’s so ready,” Lorne said, circling his tongue around her clit.
Davin smiled. “Of course she is, with you to prepare her.” He leaned over and kissed her stomach once more before pulling Lorne’s head up to kiss him. The two men moaned, as they always did when one of them had been tasting her there. She tugged at Davin’s arms, a mock warning on her face.
He grinned and kissed her before lying down on the bed. As soon as Lorne was out of the way, Davin took her by the waist and hoisted her over him, bringing her down slowly onto his cock. She rode him slowly, loving how his hard, thick length rekindled her need. Davin pulled her forward and shifted a little while Lorne moved away. Lorne climbed back on the bed and pushed her forward a bit, his warm, oiled fingers beginning their work. She’d seen him do this to Davin many times, and the memories stoked her desire even more.
“I’d give anything to have two cocks and fuck you both this way,” Lorne said, dropping a playful kiss on her shoulder before biting her neck in a very sensitive spot.
She turned her head enough to kiss him. “You’ll have to settle for taking him later as I recover.” He slid a second finger into her, going deep. The burn made her pussy clench. “Fill me, Lorne, please.”
“She’s squeezing me so hard I’ll go over soon,” Davin said, his hands trembling on her thighs.
She leaned down to kiss him, riding him at a slow pace and raising her ass for Lorne.
“Never let it be said I don’t fulfill my duties.” Lorne slid into her about an inch, pushing past the ring of muscle at her entrance.
Some discomfort came then, followed by more burning and some tingling. Davin held her hips and moved within her gently, massaging her clit with his thumb. He placed teasing kisses around her mouth as Lorne pushed in more. Soon she’d taken most of his length and felt full. The ache began soon, the need to move. She rocked on top of Davin and pushed back to meet Lorne. Davin captured her mouth in a more passionate kiss while Lorne went in to the hilt. He held still as she adjusted, and Eva gasped at the sensation. She gazed down into Davin’s eyes, trying to reassure him she was fine.
Davin stroked her face as she began to ride him again. Lorne moaned behind her, though he didn’t move much. She sat up enough to reach back for him.
“The pain’s fading. Give me more. Want you to come. Both of you.” She ran her fingers over Lorne’s cheek and leaned back against him as much as she could.
Lorne moved more naturally now. She could tell he wasn’t taking her as hard or roughly as he took Davin, but his control turned her on even more. Nothing excited her more than their desire to please her. Soon her two lovers found a rhythm, one withdrawing as the other plunged in. Lorne massaged her breasts, pinching the nipples, and her orgasm came so fast she cried out in surprise before the pleasure even began. She bounced slightly on Davin’s cock, until her tremors made her stop. Davin pushed deep and groaned as her pussy spasmed around him, and Lorne slowed yet continued to take her.
The power of her orgasm rippled up her body, making her head spin and her nipples tingle. Lorne continued to toy with them, even through her halfhearted protests. Davin rose and captured her lips as he came, filling her with his hot load. Lorne put his arms around both of them and pounded home twice, the final thrust harder than Eva had expected, and then he came. The sensation of him spilling into her ass was odd and new, yet she loved that they’d both found completion inside her. Lorne buried his face in her neck, murmuring their names.
They untangled slowly and settled on the bed, Lorne and Davin both stroking her. She sighed sleepily, yet her body still buzzed after what they’d done.
“I didn’t hurt you?” Lorne asked, pushing her hair off her face and playing with the dark curls.
She shook her head. “No. You made it easy.” She rolled to her side and hugged a large pillow to her chest. “Now, I believe I had another request.”
Both men looked at her for a moment, and then Lorne smiled, catching on first. He cupped Davin’s face and kissed him, then pulled away with a grin and whispered, “I believe our queen wished to be entertained as she recovered from our attentions.”
Davin laughed and reclined, pulling Lorne atop him. “She has such good ideas.”
As her two lovers touched and kiss, both became hard again. Just as Lorne entered Davin, both men closed their eyes, Lorne arching away from Davin just enough to give her room for what she had planned. Eva smiled to herself and inched over to them quietly, delighted by the gasps she received when she cupped Lorne’s ass and took Davin’s cock into her mouth.
Epilogue
Three Years Later
Eva and Nika wiped the dirt off their hands and reached for the glasses of water they were offered. They’d spent most of the early morning hours planting new f
lowers in the window boxes of the new school, but they’d stopped because it was almost time for the children to come out for recess.
Abigail, Eva’s two-year-old daughter, jumped up and down in her playpen beneath a nearby tree. Eva went over to her and picked her up, kissing her head and straightening her blonde curls. Her big blue eyes sparkled as she giggled and cooed happily before beginning to jabber in her own fragmented mix of Elari and English. Lorne had insisted all their children learn English from birth, so they could talk to other humans who came through the veil as readily as their parents did. Abigail’s one-year-old little brother, Ethan, sat quietly in the corner of the playpen examining a toy. When Nika picked him up, he made no sound, but instead rested his head on her shoulder and dropped the toy, playing with her necklace instead. He smiled and let out a contented sigh when his mother caressed his pale cheek and ran her fingers through his thin, dark hair.
When the other children came out, Abigail whined to be set down, and Eva took her to the sandbox, where a teacher was trying to persuade two other children about Abigail’s age to play. Abigail began to make a sandcastle, telling all who would listen everything she was doing as she did it. Nika sat under a tree with Ethan, telling him a story. He soon fell asleep, his little fingers still tangled in her necklace.
Eva moved around watching the children, responding eagerly when each of them wanted to show her something. She smiled when she saw David, who was now eight and quite well adjusted, run across the schoolyard toward Lorne and Davin standing outside the fence. She waited until he’d finished telling his very animated story before she approached her husbands.
Lorne immediately took out a handkerchief and dabbed at her brow. “Are you too hot? Are the children too much? We could take them back with us.”
Eva gave him an affectionate look of warning. “The children are fine. Ethan’s asleep, and we’re almost done anyway.” She glanced at Abigail. “Honestly, our daughter will be taking care of herself and everyone within twenty feet of her in a year or two.”
Both men smiled as they watched her. She spotted them and waved, screaming with great enthusiasm about her sandcastle. They all laughed, and Eva opened the gate for them. “You best do as she says and go see it. She’ll raise an army and make you come pay tribute if you don’t.”
They entered the schoolyard, Davin reaching back and taking Lorne’s hand. She kissed them both and pushed them along, knowing not even the king could keep their little princess waiting. She sighed and leaned against the fencepost as she watched them move through the clusters of children to admire their daughter’s work. Eva closed her eyes as the wind cooled her face. What she’d once seen as the worst event in her life had turned out to be the most wonderful, and she’d found more happiness than she’d ever imagined possible. She opened her eyes and went to join her family, already picturing how her husbands would react that night after they’d put the children to bed and she told them she was already expecting another little blessing.
The End
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Marie Medina was born in northern New England and raised by her pale, mysterious godfather in a dark gothic mansion on the edge of her small, sleepy town. He didn’t turn out to be a Bronte hero or a vampire, as she thought when she was very young, but he is her best friend and the standard by which she measures all her heroes (and suitors). She has been writing since the age of eleven and has no intention of stopping anytime soon.
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