Zurlo, Michele - Riley [Daughters of Circe 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Michele Zurlo

  Riley kissed her way around Teigh’s side. She rose to her toes and turned her face up to him. Teigh accepted her offering. His lips met hers, burning with smoldering passion. He moaned into her mouth and broke the kiss. Shades of ecstasy crossed his face, and his head fell back.

  Glancing down, she saw Soren exploring Teigh’s cock with his fingertips. Soren took the same time and care worshipping Teigh as he had used with Riley. Her heart swelled, and the amount of love she felt nearly sapped the strength from her knees. She steadied herself against Teigh, who trembled and swayed. With her hands and lips, she paid the same loving attention to the broad expanse of skin on his chest and back. Returning to her place behind him, she kneaded his ass the same way he had kneaded her breasts.

  When Teigh’s breaths came faster, Soren stopped and rose to his feet.

  Now that both Teigh and Riley were naked, they teamed up and turned their attention to Soren. Working together, they stripped him, taking the time to appreciate him with the same reverence he had used on them. She knelt before him and licked the length of his throbbing cock. Though she could fit little more than the head in her mouth, she lavished him with all the tenderness in her heart.

  A familiar kind of magic filled the air. Riley felt the particles of light energy zipping around the room, reflecting from one surface to another, their eternal energy never waning.

  Soren’s large hands wrapped around her shoulders and lifted her. His cock popped out of her mouth and his tongue replaced it. He ravaged her mouth, sucking her tongue and twirling his around it. When he released her, she opened her eyes to find the room lit with a golden glow. Those particles of light had become visible to her. She had no idea how she was able to see something that moved so fast, and intuition told her she could control it if she concentrated.

  She filed that thought away for later. Right now, she wanted to love and be loved. Soren and Teigh pressed their bodies on either side of hers, sandwiching her between them as they kissed. The trio made their way to the large bed. Given the chanting penetrating the closed windows, she didn’t think Torrey would be too upset about them using her bed. The ritual had begun.

  Teigh set her on the bed and kissed her. He mastered her mouth and nibbled on her lips as he settled his weight over her. Just when she expected the feel the heat of his body, a hand on his shoulder pulled him back. Looking up, she gasped.

  “Caiden.”

  He smiled, and the corners of his clear blue eyes crinkled invitingly. Her heart pounded harder. Bending down, he brushed a light kiss across her lips.

  A shadow fell over them both. Caiden’s muscles tensed, and he straightened up. He turned his head first, and his body followed. Riley followed the flowing linen pants and shirt up his body, but she could no longer see his face. Soren stood in front of Caiden, less than a foot away, but neither reached out to touch the other. For the longest time, they stared at one another.

  Riley recognized the greedy look in Soren’s eyes as he drank in the sight of Caiden standing before him in the flesh. The first time she’d seen him, Caiden had bowled her over with his classic Irish handsomeness and the depth of wisdom reflected in his eyes.

  Soren towered over Caiden, who turned out to be a little shorter than Teigh in real life. He lifted his hand and laid it on Caiden’s shoulder.

  The contact broke the spell and triggered a physical reaction. Caiden slid his hands up Soren’s bare chest and cupped his face. “Face-to-face at long last.”

  The awe and tenderness in Caiden’s tone melted Soren completely. He lowered his lips and pulled Caiden’s body tight against his at the same time. Riley and Teigh watched, letting them have this moment undisturbed. Caiden’s abilities hadn’t allowed him to contact Soren in any way, and they had been separated for a long, long time.

  By the time the kiss ended, Soren had stripped away Caiden’s loose garments. He pressed his forehead to Caiden’s, resting it there as he caught his breath. “Riley is the key. We need to all be inside her for the ceremony to be complete.”

  At her core, Riley understood what had to happen. On the surface, trepidation made her hesitant. Keeping a rhythm with two lovers had proven difficult. She couldn’t imagine coordinating the rhythmic effort for three of them. For what they proposed, she had to become a passive vessel.

  Her eyes met Caiden’s, and she understood what he had been trying to gain from tying her down. If time had permitted, he could have trained her to respond with automatic submission.

  “Are you ready, darling?”

  She nodded and held out a hand to him. He kissed her, tapping into that connection she had already established between her, Soren, and Teigh.

  When he finished greeting her, Caiden turned his attention to Teigh. Kneeling with his legs straddling her, Teigh twisted his body so that it came in maximum contact with Caiden’s. He threaded his fingers through Caiden’s soft black hair. Watching the kiss drew more cream from Riley’s pussy. It smeared across her thighs and trickled down to leave a wet spot on the bed. Aching with need, she whimpered.

  At first, she thought her wolf snuck through. The whimper, which she thought would have been a plea, came out as an insistent growl. Then she realized it hadn’t come from her. Soren’s growl had drowned out her tiny sound.

  Caiden gently extricated himself from Teigh’s hold. He reached out and drew a finger down Soren’s ready cock. “Lie down, Soren, on your back.”

  Soren sprawled next to Riley in the position Caiden had ordered. The three of them looked to Caiden for direction, and Riley realized which one of her men claimed the most dominance.

  “Circe, darling, straddle him. Don’t take him into you just yet.”

  Teigh moved so that Riley could get up. He pulled her to her knees and guided her onto Soren. Caiden moved in behind her. Soren automatically spread his legs to give Caiden a place to kneel. Multiple hands pushed her shoulders down. Her hands shot out to catch her before she could fall on Soren, not that it mattered. He could take her weight with no problem.

  Fingers traced through her wetness. As Soren’s hands were the only ones she could see, she knew his were the ones playing with her breasts. He teased with light strokes, alternating them with sharp pinches and twists. That, combined with the hands exploring her wet and swollen pussy, nearly sent her over the edge.

  One or both of the hands—she was fairly certain Teigh and Caiden both played between her legs—moved her cream back to coat her anus. Fingers pressed inside, wringing a moan and a whimper from deep inside her chest.

  Someone lifted her hips and a hand reached between her and Soren. He gasped, and the tip of his cock nudged her opening. Either Teigh or Caiden had positioned him there. Instead of guiding her down onto him, they used his cock to tease her as they had just done with their fingers.

  Riley didn’t know how much more she could take. “Please.”

  Teigh chuckled. Soren moaned, seconding her plea. Caiden pulled her hips back, and she sank down on Soren, filling her wanton pussy with his blazing heat. She closed her eyes to savor the sensation.

  Soren’s gentle caress moved down the side of her face. “Open your eyes, honey. Let me see you.”

  Love shone from every inch of his face. It gentled his eyes and softened his lips. The feeling in her heart, the one that seemed to reach out to include them all, expanded.

  “Oh, Circe, that’s perfect. I can feel your power growing.”

  Breaking her gaze from Soren’s, she turned her head to find Teigh kneeling next to them. His luscious lips spread in a huge grin to complement the praise he had just given.

  Behind her, Caiden pressed the tip of his cock to her anus. “Ready, little Goddess?”

  The feel of his crown nestled against the ring of muscle guarding her entrance made Riley shiver in anticipation. With all this loving attention lavished on her, she certainly felt like a goddess.

  “Yes, Caiden. I’m ready.”

  He pressed, and the thick crown breached her ass. Ever so slowly,
he filled her. With each small thrust forward, the room became brighter.

  Soren looked around in wonder. “Are you doing this?”

  Power rushed through her veins, a series of tiny fires threatening to burst with the pleasure generated by two of her lovers. Her lips tingled. A glance down showed her fingertips glowed. “I think we’re all doing this. I don’t know how I could possibly do this by myself.”

  Caiden drew a hand down her spine. “Our daughters have begun the ceremony. The powers you scattered among us are returning to you. Everything will soon be put right.” He withdrew almost all the way and thrust back in.

  Riley gasped. Insistent fingertips urged her head back. The head of Teigh’s thick cock traced her lips, spreading pre-cum like lipstick. She wiped it away with the tip of her tongue. Opening her mouth, she sucked him inside. He wrapped a hand in her hair and groaned.

  “Babe, you feel so good.”

  With her mouth full, Riley’s moan of agreement vibrated against his cock. She relaxed her jaw and her neck, letting Teigh hold her head how he wanted it. Soren and Caiden claimed the rest of her body. On some cue, probably from Caiden, the three of them began a slow rhythm. Riley, firmly encased in the arms of her lovers, turned the keeping of her body over to them.

  At the moment of her surrender, an incredible power surged through her body. Memories mixed with the intense pleasure her three lovers gave, and the pieces of her long, ancient history fell into place. Nights spent in the arms of her lovers as they loved her and one another. Hours spent with her daughters as they grew up and found soul mates of their own. Those last desperate moments when she chose to divide her powers instead of live an eternity without her family.

  Heat and light suffused her core. Moans and shouts of pleasure filled the room. The tempo of their thrusts increased. Caiden shouted a command, and all four of them climaxed together. A burst of energy shot through the room. It blinded them all momentarily, and then it swept outward in an ever-expanding circle.

  Molten blood poured through Riley’s veins and beat in her heart, but it didn’t hurt. It felt right. The feel of her three lovers holding her sated a need deep within her soul. After all this time, she was once again Circe.

  Chapter 11

  Construction on her home had been completed to the point where they could finally move in. Riley, who still thought of herself by this more recent name, wandered through the empty rooms and mentally filled them with furniture and people.

  Eight months had elapsed since her daughter and granddaughters had performed the ceremony to bring back her powers and memories. Though she had the ability, Riley had chosen to not return them to the island home that existed just a little out of sync with the rest of the world. It held too many painful memories.

  Arms closed around her from behind. She had scented Caiden’s presence long before he made it into their house. She tilted her neck to give him access, and he planted a string of kisses along the bare skin.

  Of them all, he had yet to become a shape-shifter. Soren had been relieved to retain that ability after the ceremony. Since he had bitten Teigh and Riley, they also had the ability to shift into wolves. Each of them had offered to share the power with Caiden, but he refused each time.

  There ceremony hadn’t completely sapped anyone’s powers. Both of her daughters retained their abilities to work magic and commune with the earth. The werewolves all held sway over fire. Soren had adjusted to having a little less power. When he stepped back and took a hard look at his abilities, he realized he hadn’t lost nearly what he thought he lost.

  Her granddaughters, genetic products of werewolves and witches, had powers more closely aligned with Circe. Like her, they could shift into any animal they chose. Riley knew they had more options than animals. If she wanted, she could become a dragon or a tree. However, she didn’t want to put ideas into the seven urchins running around the area. She would wait until they were a little older to tell them about that ability.

  Caiden hadn’t been completely changed, either. He could project his mind anywhere in the world, including the dreams of others. Riley couldn’t count the number of times he set romantic and erotic scenes in her dreams. Each time, she woke with either Soren or Teigh watching her as she writhed and climaxed while asleep. Their grins always translated into ardor. Each of them were slaves to the acute sense of smell that made them have to taste and fuck her every time they caught the scent of her arousal.

  Because of that, Riley sported a bulge in the region of her belly. Caiden stroked the swell of her stomach. He had already been into their unborn daughter’s dreams. A rarity in the werewolf world, Riley only carried one baby.

  “How are you feeling?”

  She turned in his arms and lifted her lips to his. He bent closer and brushed his lips against hers. “Like a large, ripe watermelon. This house is huge, Caiden. How many kids are we having in here?”

  Soren appeared in the room, naked and smelling musky. He had been out for a run that morning. The scent of his musk never failed to make her nose twitch and her pussy weep. “As many as you want, Riley. We’re all willing to do the necessary work.”

  She raised a brow. “Work? Having sex with me is work?”

  He slid his arms around both her and Caiden. “How else can we justify taking eight months to get to this stage of construction on the house?”

  Behind her, Teigh laughed. His musky scent revealed that he had also been out in wolf form, running with Soren. If she knew them, they had likely stopped to play around. He pressed his naked body and raging hard-on against her backside.

  After planting a kiss on her neck, he pressed a hello kiss to Caiden’s lips. “How about we get to work, then?”

  Caiden nodded. “We should at least bless each room with our love.”

  Soren chuckled. “Sex in every room? We can do that.”

  Vision of the house filled with furniture and evidence they lived there faded from Riley’s imagination, but the expression in her lovers’ eyes soon replaced those visions with pleasure that had light and love glowing from every cell in her body.

  Later, as the brilliant glow faded from the empty room, Soren maneuvered himself into sitting position and watched the particles of charged energy ping around the room. “I guess if the electricity ever goes out, we can just take turns licking your pussy to generate more.”

  Next to him, Caiden laughed. He sat up and rested his cheek against Soren’s bare shoulder. “We can tie her down again once she’s had the baby.”

  Caiden hadn’t attempted bondage with her since evidence of her pregnancy had begun swelling her stomach. He hadn’t skimped on what Teigh liked, however, and Teigh’s new incarnation as a wolf meant he could take more punishment from Caiden’s various torture devices. And so, in his quiet and effective way, he demanded more.

  Riley snuggled closer to Teigh. Since there was no furniture in the house, they lay sprawled on the floor of what would be the living room. With the extra weight she carried, her back didn’t care for the hard surface. She used Teigh as her mattress. He held her close with both arms wrapped around her body. His hands played over her skin, especially her stomach, and he pressed occasional kisses to her face.

  A wicked thought lit in her mind. “I want to tie Soren down and teach him the value of a good lover.”

  Soren trailed his fingertips from her hip to her ankle. A shiver of anticipation ran through him. “You did that last week, honey.”

  Caiden threaded his fingers through Soren’s pale locks. “That was one part of a multi-part lesson, lover. You know she’s never going to be done teaching you to appreciate us. After all, she learned the art of torture from the best.”

  Riley concentrated on the particles of light energy in the room. Though they had pretty much faded from sight, she instinctively knew where they were. Using her powers, she wove them. Soon, silken ropes appeared. Sparkling with otherworldly light, they snaked around Soren’s wrists and ankles. He eased onto his back and relaxed his muscle
s.

  Hazarding a glance in her direction, he offered a lopsided smile. “It’s a small price to pay, Circe. Just be warned, honey. One day soon, you won’t be pregnant, and then I will get my turn.”

  Teigh lifted her from his body and brushed a kiss across her lips. “Yeah, babe. All bets are off once you’re not pregnant. But for now, Soren’s cock is ready, willing, and able.”

  “Can you hold yourself up on your hands and knees over him, Circe?” Caiden’s flickered to her stomach, and a frown marred his handsome face. It seemed she’d grown even larger overnight.

  She maneuvered her body into the position Caiden wanted. Her stomach rested solidly against Soren’s, which relieved the burden on her back. Lifting her head, she grinned at Caiden and Teigh. “Ooh, this works for me.”

  Caiden swept his tongue into her mouth, and she eagerly accepted her reward. Leaning back, he made room for Teigh to do the same thing.

  “All right, Teigh. Do you want to be in the middle or at the end?”

  The position Caiden had in mind would cast two of them in the submissive role, not including Soren. Bound tightly with particles of light, he would squirm and struggle, listening and watching while they made love above him. Teigh, who had once been solidly submissive, no longer assumed just the one role. Being a wolf made him need to dominate every now and again. Caiden and Soren had adjusted to it just fine.

  A warm sense of excitement suffused Riley as she thought of the ways in which she’d turn the tables on them once she was no longer carrying a child. The wolf inside her had nothing on the Goddess who demanded sharing the dominant role.

  Teigh positioned himself behind her and slid into her pussy with agonizing slowness. “I’ll take the middle position.”