The vampire leaned into her personal space and held Kate’s gaze with his deep gray one. “You’re not shamed or dishonored. You’ll not cut your hair to show what isn’t there. The same order stands with your sister and mother. Do you understand? The shame belongs to your father, not you. You did nothing wrong.”
Kate’s eyes widened as he spoke those words.
“Do you understand me, desert lady? You don’t touch your hair,” the vampire said.
“I understand, my lord.”
“It would be a shame to lose such beauty. I wish I could invite you into my club, but I don’t want to harm your gift. I believe my club isn’t within your taste. You’re far too innocent and pure.”
She pulled in her lower lip. “You know?”
“I know more than most believe.” The vampire gave a gentle tug on the braid. “It’s welcomed here. You’ll see before the full moon.” He released her hair, kissed her forehead, and moved to follow the Alpha.
Kate watched him leave. She felt Etienne embrace her, and she leaned back against his chest. She turned her head and murmured when he kissed her temple.
“A gift?”
“Later, I’ll explain later,” she whispered.
“Of course, my Katie. Right now we need to handle the scum.” Etienne moved and stared down at the sheikh. “Now we wait for Zacharias and deal with you as our Alpha wishes.”
Chapter 21
After the big jaguar guardian, Zacharias, arrived at the house with cuffs to secure the sheikh and leave with the twins, Isaac leaned on the door and tested it.
“Are we secure?” Etienne asked.
“Doesn’t look too bad, but I would suggest we replace this with a new door and frame,” Isaac said as closed it, shoved a shoulder on it, and hit the double locks. He pressed a series of numbers to reset the alarm. “Are you sure you don’t want to go to the clinic today?”
“Nah, I called the clinic and shifted my appointment to tomorrow while you were handling the other issues.”
“Issues. Issues. All we have to deal with are issues.”
“Yeah, I’m getting rather tired of them myself,” Etienne said as he pulled Isaac into a long embrace.
Kate returned to the room after putting away the cleaning supplies she’d used to straighten the mess her father created. “Did this position start all of our problems today?”
Both males laughed and separated.
“If I remember,” Isaac said as he snagged hold of her hand and tugged her between them, “we were in this particular spot.”
“Hmm, snuggling between my males, how could I forget? This is perfect.” She leaned her head on Etienne’s chest.
“How is your cheek, sweetie? I wanted to slam my fist into him when I saw him hit you,” Etienne said, curling a finger under her chin to tilt her face. He moved her to the side so they could see her cheek.
“I put some ice on it before Zacharias arrived. The swelling and pain went away as I healed.”
Leaning down, Etienne kissed her lips in a few short, sweet nips and followed it with a lazy, long kiss. He growled when she responded, sinking fingers into his hair. He felt her body slide against theirs as she lifted on her toes.
Pulling back, she licked her lips. “What did Alex mean by the usual sexual boundaries are removed?”
Etienne shrugged his good shoulder while Isaac nibbled on his lip.
“Erm. Umm…”
“Have something to tell us, Isaac?” Etienne asked.
“When a couple or triad enters courtship, there’s usually no sexual intercourse between partners. This means full penetration sex. Everything is kept to petting, touching, hugging, or some contact until either we dance or bite to show we’re mates. Etienne and I bit each other under the moon and secured a piece of our bond so we can have sex,” Isaac said.
“I bit both of you, so does this mean…” Kate wobbled her hand between them.
“We can have sex, if you desire, and yes, this is what Alex meant.”
“Only if you desire and say yes to us. Females have all the power in the courtship rituals,” Etienne said.
“I’m saying yes,” Kate said as she broke from between them. She took one of their hands in hers and tugged them toward the stairs.
“Yes? Now, yes? Now?” Isaac asked to clear up the meaning.
“Now, yes, I want to have sex with both of you.”
Isaac glanced at Etienne, who raised an eyebrow. He looked back to Kate. “Okay.”
She laughed, released their hands, and crooked her finger at them. “Come and get me, boys.” She turned and raced up the stairs before they knew her intentions.
They growled and purred in anticipation of the chase and followed in hot pursuit.
Reaching her first, Isaac scooped her off her feet and heard her surprising yelp, before he turned to press her against the wall of their bedroom. He shifted to grab her ass with his hands and scooted her higher. Stepping between her legs, shoving the skirt higher, he aligned his hips against her pelvis. The connection made her very aware of his aroused state and heavy cock.
Sliding her hands up to his broad shoulders, she tilted her head as he nuzzled her cheek with his. His tongue slid along her jaw before he captured and nibbled an earlobe. He felt her touch his hair, the short strands at the base of his head, and she held him close. He continued to lick and nibble as he pressed his hips closer. He encouraged her to lift her legs and wrap them around his thighs.
When he wiggled again, and this time he pressed his cock against the seam her pussy created under the skirt. He wanted to tear it away from her skin and be naked, skin to skin, but held back the urge. He didn’t want to frighten her.
Her hands continued to move around his hair and neck as he nibbled along her jaw and neck, tasting her, gathering her scent. Their lips met every once in a while for lingering, deep kisses.
She let out a long moan when his cock nudged her pussy again. Her head leaned back to tilt against the wall. They took such care showing all kinds of lovemaking, preparing her sheath for their dicks, and now she wanted everything. She no longer wanted to be a virgin, not with her males.
Isaac kissed down the front of her throat and felt a familiar presence behind him. Turning his head, he accepted Etienne’s kiss and felt his mate’s tongue slide inside to gather the taste of their female center. He watched Etienne move in order to touch her cheek, tilting her toward him, and she opened her eyes to find him.
“Hmm. Etienne,” she whispered, eager to accept his kiss, which he placed on her lips.
“Pull back a bit, love,” Etienne said to Isaac. He moved his hands around Isaac’s shoulders and down the shirt. He gathered the hem and lifted the shirt up and over Isaac’s head.
Isaac used his hips to support and keep Kate in position while he moved his hands to remove his shirt. He unbuttoned Kate’s blouse and slipped it over her head, moving her enough to free the fabric. He touched her skirt.
“How much do you love this skirt?” he asked, kissing her lips before he nibbled on her lower lip.
“Tear it,” she said.
Isaac tilted his head at her soft demand. He noticed Etienne moved to check them both. He nodded to Etienne to grab her skirt.
Using jaguar strength, Etienne found a seam and tore the fabric down the length to the waistband. When he reached there, he yanked until the band tore and the skirt fell away from her body. She wore a tulle and lace ice-pink push-up bra and matching panties.
“Sweet Goddess, I adore this lingerie. Got more?” Isaac waggled his eyebrows with a teasing fashion.
“You’ll have to wait and see. No, no one is allowed to rip this off me. It’s too damn expensive to be touched with claws,” she said, trailing a finger down Isaac’s neck and tracing his collarbone.
“Oh, no, I would never harm such exquisite sexiness,” Isaac said as he popped the back clasp with ease.
Etienne stepped in to slide the lacy straps down her arms. He pulled the bra free of the gorgeous breasts, still plump
and beautiful without the push-up assistance. He breathed in her scent from the interior of one cup. Folding the lacy concoction in half, he set it on top of the dresser.
Isaac teased his finger underneath the band along her hip. He slid his finger over the sensitive skin.
“Only way to slip those off is to move away from the wall and carry this to the bed,” Etienne said as he removed his shirt and pressed against Isaac’s back, his hands sliding down his lover’s forearms to brush against Kate’s skin.
Isaac slid his hands around her ass and thighs to hike her higher on his body. Supporting her light weight, he carried her to the bed. With a wicked grin, he gave her a toss.
* * * *
As she flew through the air, Kate let out a squeal of surprise. She landed on the soft mattress with a bounce. Curling into a sitting position, she flipped her tousled hair back with her hands, spit out a few strands, and located the traitor with her gaze. He was grinning like a loon. She hissed.
“You rotten, dirty, evil, no good,” she sputtered.
The darn male laughed and grinned like an idiot. She watched Isaac saunter toward the bed, his hips rolling in a way which showed off his impressive cock. She licked her lips in anticipation. So many times she’d read about this in those steamy romance novels her sister, Naira, used to order and smuggle into the female house. Now she had two gorgeous, athletic males moving closer to her, both of them undressing at the same time. She didn’t know which eye candy to study first.
Isaac stepped closer, moved his hands to his waist, undid the snap, and shoved the jeans down his legs. He knelt on the edge and played with the heavy cock that curled toward his belly. His hand fisted around the length. He gave himself long, languid pulls. It was thick and full and sticking out.
She found herself mesmerized as he worked himself. There was a bit of fluid coming out of the tip. She wondered how the droplets would taste on her tongue. After reading about going down on a male, she didn’t know if she could give him oral sex, either one of them, since they were so long and thick. They hadn’t tutored her in giving them a blow job. They were more intent on giving her all the pleasure, but she saw them perform this act on one another.
Shifting attention to her other male, she saw Etienne step out of his pants. His long cock hung straight out, erect and ready to take her. How could she possibly take either one of them in her pussy? She knew her body could technically stretch to give birth, and a male’s cock wasn’t as big, but she needed to finish labor before birth. Those books didn’t supply all the information with their wishy-washy language. Yes, they prepared her with fingers and toys, but this was different. This was real. Her virginity would be taken by them.
She remembered her males were able to take each other in the ass. For sure, they didn’t have as much give as her pussy and she watched how tender they were with one another.
In their hands, she would be cherished and loved. She could feel everything they gave her. This was the right decision.
“Kate? Are you still with us?” Etienne asked. “Do you still want to make love?”
Blinking once, she lifted her gaze to meet Etienne’s darker one. She could sense the worry coming from both of them. “I’m good. I want both of you with me.”
“We’re here. We’re not going anywhere.” He stepped a little behind Isaac and placed his hands on Isaac’s hips. “Watch…Watch while I touch him.”
Her gaze was glued to Etienne’s hands, those long, tender fingers, as they traced around Isaac’s hips, prominent abdominal muscles, and the sensitive lines between his hips and thighs. Those fingers curled around Isaac’s length in a competent grip. Isaac moved his hands up to hang onto Etienne's hips as Etienne worked him. Leaning his head to the side, Isaac moaned and beckoned for Etienne’s lips and bite.
“Isn’t he gorgeous like this, all thick and aroused,” Etienne murmured as he licked Isaac’s neck, nuzzling his face against his hair.
“So handsome,” she said.
“Reach down, love, and remove her panties. I know we both want to see her sex, so wet and silky,” Etienne said as he moved one hand down Isaac’s spine, encouraging him to bend forward across the bed.
With a smile, Isaac hooked his fingers around the lacy-edged bands. He dragged them down her mound and over her hips. Kate lifted enough for him to skim the skimpy fabric over her ass.
“Let me smell them,” Etienne said and Isaac held the panties toward him. They both sniffed deep from the damp silk and tulle. “Rich with her scent, her need.” He purred deep in his chest in arousal.
Isaac growled in agreement before he tossed her panties toward a corner, not caring where they landed.
“We need you to open for us. Show us your beautiful pussy. Reveal to us how wet you are waiting for us to plunge deep inside,” Etienne ordered.
Her eyes widened as she swallowed. She trembled under their joint touches across her body. In the teasing coy fashion they taught her, she spread her legs, pulled her knees back, and rested her heels on the mattress.
Reaching out, Isaac took hold of her hips and dragged her down, closer to the edge and them. He moved his hands over her soft belly, the tight curls covering her mound, and brushed his fingers along the wet seam of her pussy.
“Want to taste her, lover?”
“Oh yes, I want her essence all over me,” Isaac said.
“Want him to lick you, Katie-cat?”
Kate nodded, breathless in anticipation. Something penetrated her opening, and she realized they were Isaac’s fingers. They strummed inside her, deep to set her nerves ringing, while his mouth latched onto her clit and suckled. His fingers continued to push in and out of her in time with his mouth.
Again and again, Isaac stroked her and flicked her clit with his tongue before it swirled around. It left her breathless and dizzy, as her orgasm raced. It was helped when Etienne reached out to plump and play with her nipples.
Crying out, she almost dislodged them with the power of her climax, covering Isaac’s fingers in her wetness.
“Our turn,” Etienne said. “Isaac is going to slide into your pussy now and take your virginity.”
“A tiny bit of pain before pleasure,” Isaac said as he tapped his cock head against her clit. He rubbed the head against her slit, coating it in her moisture.
Wrapping her legs around both of them, Kate gripped the cover beneath her as she stared at Isaac. She moaned when he entered her, felt her muscles stretching before accepting him. She whimpered when he rocked against her, moving inch by inch while her inner muscles worked to accommodate him.
When he snapped his hips forward, she felt a pinch of pain and sank teeth into her lower lip.
“Hold. Breathe, baby, breathe,” Etienne said, coaxing her through the pain. He reached around Isaac to strum her clit with his thumb and finger.
With the additional sensation bringing her back to pleasure, she relaxed and felt Isaac slide all the way inside her. She felt his soft sac brushing against her ass and knew he was down to the root of him.
“Oh. So full. So good,” she whimpered. “Move. Please.” She turned her head and motioned with her fingers for Etienne to climb on the bed next to her.
He did as requested, kneeling next to her, his cock bobbing in her direction. Before he could ask, she grasped hold of his cock and gave him a few long strokes and pulls. His head dropped back with the ecstasy of her touch upon him.
She noticed Isaac held still inside her, waiting for her to make the next move. Tilting her head, she stuck out her tongue and licked the ruddy head. She could smell the natural muskiness coming from Etienne’s body. A sheen of sweat appeared on his golden skin as she moved and flicked her tongue along the head, the rim, and found the slit which held a creamy substance.
“Am I doing this right?” she whispered.
“Oh, yes, whatever feels good to you, feels wonderful to me,” Etienne said as he shuffled closer so she wouldn’t have to stretch her neck.
“Good.” She glanc
ed at Isaac and lifted an eyebrow. “Are you making love to me?”
“So pushy,” Isaac said with a laugh. He pulled out, held her knees in the crook of his elbows to spread her wide, and plunged back in with a squeal from her.
* * * *
Isaac found himself in sheer agony and could barely thrust. Kate’s tight sheath was like a piece of heaven around his cock, her muscles silky and squeezing him. She gripped him in a tight, wet vise to the point he didn’t want to move. Beads of sweat popped upon his brow at his effort to hold within her warmth.
A glance at his partner, Isaac knew Etienne was feeling the same as Kate delicately began to figure out how to blow him. Those same beads of sweat rolled around Etienne’s forehead and back.
Both of them were in the sheer agony of pleasure within her body.
Soon, he couldn’t hold back and began a slow, pumping motion to open and relax her. When he could and she moaned, he thrust harder and faster.
“Not going to last long, E,” Isaac said.
“Me neither. Sheer pleasure, Katie-cat,” Etienne moaned.
Katie moaned and wrapped her lips around his cock. She suckled and pumped over him.
Etienne’s head drifted back, his eyes closed.
Isaac continued to plunge deep inside her. The base of his spine tingled as his balls grew taut. He knew. “Time. E. Now.”
“Go,” Etienne said.
Kate mumbled something around Etienne’s cock.
Dropping her legs, Isaac held her by the hips, lifting and plunging hard, twice, before he spurted deep inside her depth. His hand moved to wiggle his thumb on her clit. It was enough to make her cry out around Etienne’s cock, her body lifting and seizing, her walls clamping around his cock, as she came.
Etienne added his own shout to the mix as his cock spurted in her mouth and down her neck.
Isaac slipped out of her warmth sheath, exhausted, and regretted leaving her silky pussy, his hands braced on the bed as he concentrated on breathing. He saw Etienne pulling from her swollen lips, brushing a finger through cum he left on her skin.
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