Portals 1: Fallon's Men
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Soren followed and sat at her other side. Fallon tried to regain some composure, but the effort was doomed to failure when Soren bent his head to her breast.
She closed her eyes as his tongue flickered over her nipple, before his hot mouth latched onto the taut bud. His tongue sucked and nipped and swirled before he moved to her other breast, leaving a trail of moisture in his wake.
Fallon felt Jarek enter her mind, asking for her approval for a different lovemaking that sent spasms of delight through her body.
“Yes, oh yes, please,” she moaned. Too turned on to say anything more, she blindly reached out to touch Soren, to run her fingers through his thick hair. Then she opened her eyes to watch as Jarek moved behind their mate.
She watched as he ran his hand over Soren’s shoulders… saw the tenderness as he kissed his neck. Fallon’s arousal increased one hundred fold, so much that she shook with desire.
“Gently, my love. We have all the time we need; you are ours forever. Let us take our time and enjoy this new experience,” Soren said against her nipple.
Fallon shook her head, knowing she couldn’t take any more delays. She wanted him inside her… and she wanted Jarek to make love to Soren while he made love to her.
“I don’t think our little mate has any patience, love. And neither do I. It’s time to complete our Triad. To make us as strong as we can be.”
Jarek pulled back as Soren moved up and over her. He took his cock in his hand, and placed it on her wet folds. Fallon opened her legs further and cried out in pleasure as he plunged into her hot, welcoming pussy. She moaned in pleasure as an orgasm ripped through her once more. He waited until her shudders died down before moving once, then twice before stopping.
Fallon turned glazed eyes to Jarek, seeing him coat his cock with some lube, before kneeling behind Soren. She felt him enter Soren’s body through their link. Goddess, what a rush this was. She sank her nails into Soren’s sides, as the pleasure increased again… she was feeling the enjoyment of all three of them at this joining.
Soren stayed still until Jarek stopped pushing into his ass, then Fallon felt their unspoken agreement to move. Jarek withdrew, and then pushed in once more, which in turn pushed Soren deeper into her own depths.
Fallon gasped as stroke after stroke pushed all three near their release. It also cemented their commitment, one to the other, as with every thrust of their bodies they declared their love for her and for each other… Because this tender but passionate moment would have never happened without the full surrender of herself to them, without her accepting them for who and what they meant to one another… lovers as well as her mates.
Fallon knew that as the fire burned hotter, as their thrusts became harder and faster that this release would be the one to link her to this dimension for all time.
And she knew she was home.
Fallon cried out their names as her muscles tightened around Soren’s cock. He cried out in pleasure as he swelled inside of her, stretching her delicate tissue, before pouring his hot essence into her. Jarek groaned in his throat as he stiffened before shuddering and spurting his own release deep in Soren’s ass.
Fallon came back to consciousness to find her mates wrapped around her body, stroking her hair back from her face. “What happened?” she whispered.
“You passed out at the end of your orgasm, love.” Soren grinned.
“I’ve never felt anything as powerful as that. What was that burning at the finish?”
“It was the final threads knotting together. All that remains is for you to drink from me, Fallon.”
Turning to face Jarek, she buried her face against his chest, seeking the spot above his heart. She was going on instinct as she licked once, twice. Then to her surprise incisors dropped down from her gums. She sank them deep into Jarek’s chest. He gripped her hair in his hands, holding her tight against him as she drank enough for the final exchange, before gently pulling her away from him.
Soren reached over and licked the wound shut, grinning in pleasure at the taste of Jarek.
Fallon could only agree. He was delicious. She hoped she would be able to taste him again. And Soren too, for that matter.
“Oh, I can promise this will happen again, my love,” Jarek whispered in her ear. He got to his feet, pulling her with him. Soren followed as they made their way to the lake to cleanse themselves.
Drying themselves as best they could on the damp towels, they sat on the cover before reaching into the basket for something to eat. It was a time of getting to know each other, of talking and sharing information.
This was how it should be, the three of them together, with nothing separating them. Only one thing dragged her mind out of the happiness of the moment.
“What is it, Fallon?”
Fallon tried to move out of their embrace, and they let her go reluctantly.
“There is only one thing that is making me unhappy.” She turned to one then the other, pleading with her eyes. “Is there any way to let my brother know what has happened to me? That I am happy and content here with you?”
Jarek bit his lip in thought before saying, “There is no access to your world from this one any longer. It would not be safe for you to return in any case, Fallon, now that you are one of us.” He stopped and sighed. “We are friends with the Feline; we know there is a link at one of their Portal sites to your world. A way that is still open. Tell us where and who the message must be delivered to and we will do our best to arrange for its delivery to your brother.”
Fallon sighed in relief. This was the last impediment to her total and complete happiness in her new life. Oh, she knew that things would not be sweetness and light all the time. Her men were far too dominant for her to accept their rulings without some strife.
But she knew the one thing that would keep her content. She would never doubt their love for her. Never. Not with the total and absolute link she now had with them.
Fallon reached out and took each of them by the hand, smiling up at their dear faces. She raised one hand, then the other to kiss them teasingly; she wasn’t surprised when she was dragged into their embrace once more.
She was home.
Epilogue
Marina felt herself fading from the world around her. The last thing she saw before she was sucked into nothingness was Fallon fading too.
Marina felt the pull of something; it was like gentle waves on a semi-calm sea. She realised she should be scared out of her wits, but for some reason she knew this was supposed to happen. She had known the instant she saw the stone circle that something momentous would occur if she took that final step towards her stone. Why she thought of it as hers, she wasn’t sure. She just knew this was her destiny.
Marina felt a change in the flow of the waves. They sped up, and then with a pop, she found herself transported.
Marina looked up as shouts from her left caused her to turn. What she saw caused her breath to catch in her throat. A big black wolf growled at her. Beside the animal stood the most handsome man she had ever seen. His brown hair was blowing in the breeze, and his brown eyes shone with amber specks similar to the wolf’s. He was frowning as he laid his hand on the wolf’s ruffled hackles then came towards her.
“Who are you and why are you here?” he asked curtly.
Marina swallowed, trying to moisten her dry throat. What had she gotten herself into now?
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