by Cara Adams
This time Kady hid her smile. But it was fun to see Anastasia not taking any nonsense from her brothers.
“I didn’t want to worry you or Kady. The mountain has always been such a safe place. I didn’t want either of you worrying that it was no longer safe.”
“A safe place? Are you out of your mind?” asked Kiril.
“Apart from snowstorms in winter, wildfires in summer, cliffs to fall off, and wolves, real wolves, all year-round, it’s safe. Yeah, right, sure it is,” said Magnus.
“Where are these men now?” asked Kady. Safe wasn’t exactly the right word to describe the mountain. It was more that she understood its moods and allowed for them. But she wasn’t used to bad people being there either. The mountain folk might be a bit rough around the edges, but they were all part of the same community, the community she’d been born into.
Anastasia shrugged. “Halfway back to Vojvodina by now, probably.” She poked a finger into Uwe’s chest and he winced and inched backward away from her. “Next time don’t keep family information from me.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Kady laughed. Anastasia was her close friend. Being her sister-in-law would be even more fun than she’d thought.
If, of course, that’s how things went. The only time she’d had to think about last night was the hike down the mountain, and it hadn’t been fully light so she’d had to keep at least half her mind on the trail. But she had strong memories of hands and mouths on her body, of two fat cocks, one in her ass and the other in her cunt, and of sucking Uwe’s spicy essence into her mouth. Her final memory of the previous night was of the best orgasm ever rocking her world, just as these three men rocked her world. She was definitely looking forward to lying in her narrow bed in the priests’ house tonight and taking out every single thought and image to enjoy it fully before falling asleep.
Kady supposed she needed to do more than just revel in the best sex of her life. Things between her and the three men were getting rather serious and she needed to make a conscious decision about whether or not this was what she wanted, orgasms notwithstanding. A future couldn’t be built just on orgasms. There needed to be love, respect, and many other things as well. Although orgasms were good and certainly fell in the plus column of the ledger as she weighed her decision. Well, tonight she’d do some serious thinking as well as some delicious remembering.
Managing the three wild, strong Golubev men was going to be a real challenge, though. Anastasia had spent a lifetime learning the correct techniques to deal with them, and they still tried to keep things from her. Would they hide important facts from Kady as well? Keep vital information she needed to know private to “protect” her? She was certain she wouldn’t like being treated as a junior partner in the relationship or some kind of helpless child they needed to prevent from ever hearing bad news.
Kady looked down at the floor. How would she deal with all three of them if they wanted her to “stay safe” instead of wandering her beloved mountains? How would she cope if they insisted one of them always accompanied her when she wanted to go hiking? She’d always been free to go wherever she wanted to. She was pretty sure she wouldn’t be happy if she could never be alone again.
Even if they just wanted to keep her safe until the issue of the new Supreme Alpha of Europe was sorted out, that might take so long she’d become really unhappy.
There’s no divorce under shape-shifter law, she reminded herself. Everything was happening very fast. Perhaps it was time she called a halt to the romance until she’d had the space alone to think things through a lot more carefully. Sure sex with three men was beyond awesome. But being under the control of three men might destroy her as a person.
They all finished cleaning up the kitchen and she followed Magnus, Kiril, and Uwe out the door.
Waiting for them in the inner courtyard were Dominik and Stefan. “Kady, I’ve booked us in for a table and a room at the Red Bistro tonight. Will you come there with us, please?” asked Dom.
The Red Bistro. The closest thing to a strip club their small local town offered. For a moment, all thoughts of going back to her own little bed to think about whether she was ready for a relationship with three men faded from her mind. But then common sense forced its way back to the forefront of her mind. There was no doubt these men turned her on in an instant. There was also no doubt she’d have a most pleasurable time if she went out with them. But what if they were wrong for her? What if she was racing headlong into a really, really bad decision? This was too fast. She needed to stop and think and use her brain to make decisions instead of her hormones.
Chapter Five
The men were staring at her, waiting for her to reply. The correct answer was to say no, to tell them she needed time alone to think. But really, what was there to think about? One glance into all their faces clearly showed her only care, concern, and love. None of them, not even Dom the Dom, was trying to pressure her into giving an answer.
And that was her answer. Yes, they’d always try to protect her, but they would never take away her personhood. Just as the three of them worked together as a team, allowing for individual differences, so, too, they’d always let her keep her individual identity.
Greatly relieved, a weight lifting off her shoulders, and a smile breaking out across her face, she said, “I’ve never been there. I’d love to, thank you. It’ll take me half an hour to get showered and changed, though.”
“What about me?” asked Uwe, waving his arms at his soiled jeans.
Stefan handed him a duffel bag. “Ion is waiting at the staff door to let you in and have a shower and get changed in his room.”
“It sounds like you’ve gotten it all planned.” She hurried into the priests’ house and showered, changing into a long, floaty skirt. She didn’t have a lot of clothes with her here in the castle, but this skirt, teamed with sandals, would be all right for an evening out.
Kady hung a gold chain around her neck, snapped a matching bracelet on her left wrist, and was back outside in exactly half an hour and just in time to see Uwe, his hair still wet from his shower, crossing the courtyard toward them.
Uwe drove, and Dom and Stefan sat either side of her in the back of the truck, Dom’s arm around her waist. Stefan linked his fingers with hers, intertwining them as he’d done once before. That touched a chord in her. It was such a tender, romantic gesture. Dom showed how he cared for her by organizing things. Stefan liked to touch her, and Uwe looked out for her physical needs. They really were an amazing team. Unbeatable. It was just that whenever she was coldly logical her brain kept rejecting the fact that there were three of them. It seemed too much, too many, unmanageable, even though in practice it was working out perfectly. Well, so far it was. Would it continue to work out or was she racing head-first into serious trouble?
Kady understood why it was called the Red Bistro once they went inside. Most of the walls were mirrored, but what drywall there was had been painted red. Very, very red. The male waitstaff wore tight jeans, boots, and had naked, oiled chests. The females wore extremely brief jean shorts and white scoop-neck shirts that stopped only a hair’s breadth above their nipples.
On stage was a dancer’s pole, although it wasn’t in use at the moment. Instead a male guitarist, dressed much like the waitstaff, was singing.
The bar was very busy and the food was nothing special, but Kady didn’t care. The atmosphere was erotic, and she had no doubt the servers were making a lot of tips. She watched eagerly as the pole dancer took her place. Her music was heavy on the bass with a pounding, claiming beat, and her dance was both energetic and erotic. She certainly deserved all the money that was thrown onto the stage for her.
“Time to go,” said Dom as the dancer left the stage. Kady caught her breath. What would their room be like? Tawdry and tacky? Or arousing?
There was no elevator so they climbed up the stairs to the top floor. Stefan unlocked the door and the men stepped back, letting her enter first. The bed was huge, almost
filling the room. The wall opposite it, instead of having a counter with a coffeepot as was common in hotels, was one huge mirror. She looked up, expecting to see the television bolted to the wall up near the ceiling, and it was, but her gaze was drawn to the ceiling itself, which was also mirrored.
“I’m sensing a theme here,” she said.
“Yes, indeed. You are going to watch us fuck you. You’ll see our cocks drive in and out of your luscious pink cunt, and your tiny rosette, and your mouth. You’ll be able to see every inch of us the whole time. Does that make you feel hot?” asked Stefan.
“Hell yes.”
“What if I tie you to the bedposts, and make you stay there all spread-eagle so you can see yourself even better as I spank your ass?” asked Dom, holding up a length of rope.
Where the hell did the rope come from? Kady had to swallow hard because her mouth was filled with saliva from her lust. “Yes,” she whispered.
“In that case, pretty as that outfit is, it’s time to take it off,” said Uwe.
“You, too,” she said fumbling with the buttons on her shirt.
“Oh that’s definitely our plan,” said Stefan, bending down to unlace his boots.
They tied her facedown, but with her head at the foot of the bed, so she could tilt her neck back and watch in both mirrors even from that position.
Uwe was first, unbraiding her hair and massaging her head as she had vague memories of him doing once before. Then Stefan stood on one side of her with a feather, and Dom on the other side of her with the rope. Dom began to whip her and then Stefan ran the feather so gently over her skin, she was almost out of her mind with sexual tension in only a few minutes of them repeating their actions.
Kady pulled her wrists against the restraints. “Oh please, I need to come.”
“Is that so?” teased Dom, nodding to Uwe.
Uwe stood with his back to her but she could still see in the mirror as he rolled a condom over his erection. She hoped they weren’t just teasing her. Her cunt was aching to be filled.
He crawled up behind her, lifted her hips, then plunged into her pussy from behind her, driving deep in a single thrust, making her groan with the feeling of fulfillment.
“Watch me fuck you, Kady. Watch everything I do. See my dick?” Uwe asked.
She stared as his cock withdrew from her, then slammed in again and again and again. While her pussy twitched and rippled with need, she saw her own cream glistening on his sheathed cock, and watched his hands on her hips.
As she watched, Dom bent over and began stroking her back. Stefan did the same from his side of the bed, only using the feather again, instead of his hand. Then Dom flicked the rope over her shoulders. The sharp pain burned into her, but lit her up in such a way her cunt clenched on Uwe’s cock and she exploded around him.
“Open your eyes, Kady. Keep watching,” ordered Stefan.
She dragged her eyes open and saw Uwe’s dick penetrate her over and over, until he came leaning over her back and panting.
* * * *
Stefan and Dom had not just collected a clean change of clothing for Uwe, and given the duffel bag to him to get changed, but they’d also collected together a range of simple toys and left that duffel bag in this room when they’d rented it. Their plan was fairly fluid, as they didn’t know how Kady would react, but also they had to be able to guide Uwe to do his part with simple hand signals since they hadn’t been able to discuss their plans with him.
When Uwe returned from the bathroom, Stefan handed him a wire brush and pointed to Kady’s legs. Uwe immediately took up his position and Stefan picked up one of her hands and tenderly kissed the inside of her wrist. Her skin was so soft there. Even though she worked hard all day and her hands were strong, that soft inner skin was untouched by her career.
Stefan moved past Uwe, tapping the rope that held Kady’s wrist and was attached the bedpost, and then he and Dom untied her ankles and flipped her over as soon as Uwe had undone both her wrists, which were attached to the foot of the bed. Now her head was still at the foot of the bed, but she was lying on her back, and they tied her up again.
She looked up at the ceiling, obviously pleased to have a much better view of the men and everything that was happening. Dom climbed between her legs and said, “Are you ready for me, my sweet?”
While Dom fingered her cunt Stefan quietly picked up an ice cube and moved to her breasts, trailing it over the round globes and sitting it on her nipples, watching her eyes widen and the nipples become hard little points. He knew Dom would be guiding Uwe and wasn’t surprised when she jerked and hissed. The wire brush didn’t exactly hurt, but it would be a most unexpected sensation, especially when she’d be concentrating on the cold ice and Dom’s fingers in her cunt.
Dom took that opportunity to push his dick inside her, and her head immediately tipped up to the ceiling to watch him fucking her. Oh yes, she liked this, there was no doubt about it. She hadn’t uttered a single complaint about being tied up, and her body language was one hundred percent consenting. She was going to be the perfect sub as well as the perfect mate for them all.
Stefan focused on her wrist, the delicate softness of her inner elbow, and her breasts. He knew Uwe was playing with her legs and feet, and could see them in the ceiling mirror, but mostly he wanted to watch Kady’s face as she grew closer and closer to orgasm. When she broke he claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss, thrusting his tongue in and out of that hot wet cavern as he’d soon be doing with his cock.
The next part of the program needed to move fast. Neither he nor Dom had been sure about whether or not she’d want to be ass fucked so soon after last night, but they’d both decided they would begin and see if she stopped them. The gel they’d placed inside her should have soothed any residual ache, but with three of them, they needed to know she’d accept them there regularly, not just occasionally.
While Kady’s eyes were shut with her second orgasm Stefan indicated to Uwe to untie her legs and put the ropes away. Swiftly he untied both wrists, then handed the rope to Uwe and fetched a condom for himself. His dick was harder than a spike and he really hoped she’d let him fuck her ass. If not, he’d take her mouth. She’d already had two of them in her cunt and he didn’t want to hurt her there either.
When Dom went to get cleaned up, Stefan took his place on the bed, sitting up and pulling her body into his arms. She snuggled up into him in the most adorable way possible, returning his caresses and murmuring happily as he pressed soft kisses along her jawline.
He laid her back down and tugged her legs up into the air giving Uwe the sign to entertain her while he took the lube and began stretching her ass. She drew her legs up closer to her body and planted her feet flat on the bed. “Mmm,” she murmured. But her eyes were open and she was watching everything in the ceiling mirror.
“We’ll have to put one of these in our bedroom,” he teased her.
“That would be awesome.”
Stefan flicked a glance to Uwe who was massaging her head again. They both seemed to like that, which was good. They each needed to be free to bond in this relationship in the manner that suited them best.
Her ass opened easily to him, the walls softening and becoming very receptive faster than he expected. He added an extra coating of lube over his condom and then pressed his cock at her back door. He had to push and wiggle a bit, but before long she let him in and his dick slid deep into her heat. Damn she was addictive. He could bury his dick in her all day every day and not grow tired of the way her body welcomed him.
Uwe’s hands were on her breasts now, cupping the globes and teasing her nipples. Stefan took her ass in his hands, tilting her up higher giving himself an extra inch of penetration, as he began pumping into her. She pushed back on his every stroke, welcoming him, encouraging him, urging him to go deeper, faster, harder.
Dom had joined them now, his fingers in her cunt, and his thumb on her clit. Sweat was rolling off Stefan. She was so damn hot and tight, he wanted to
come so badly he thought his cock would break, but first they had to entice the third orgasm out of her. He saw Uwe and Dom signaling each other, but wasn’t sure what they did. He tried to time his thrusts with theirs to heighten the impact, though. Then she came, her body shaking, her legs flopping flat on the bed. With relief he let go of his control, reveling in the way her ass clenched around his dick so hard, and he shot his seed into the condom spurt after spurt.
He really wanted to kiss her and leaned forward. As if understanding his need, his brothers made a space for him and he pressed his lips to hers. “I love you, Kady,” he said, without even thinking about it. But it was true. He loved her, wanted her, needed her to be theirs forever.
* * * *
Uwe hustled them all into the shower to get cleaned up. Kady was walking on unsteady legs, and Dom brought the soothing gel into the bathroom with them, but it was Uwe who stage-managed them all through getting washed and dried and into bed. He supposed that was only fair. It sounded as if his brothers had both had a pretty long and busy day. Well, they were only seven miles from the castle here, and wouldn’t need to get up too early tomorrow, so it was all good.
Kady’d done brilliantly to have three orgasms. He wasn’t even prepared to hope there’d be any chance of morning sex before work. Apart from having to start so early, there was the whole issue of how sore she might be after being tied up and having three orgasms.
But every part of him was screaming that she was truly their mate, the perfect woman for all three of them. Stefan had even said out loud that he loved her. Uwe wished he’d been the one to say it, but had to acknowledge he wasn’t quite ready to put his feelings into words as yet. Love was a big thing. Love meant forever, permanent, just the four of them. He wanted her, that was a given. He thought she was the one for them. Everything about her seemed so perfect. But actually saying the words out loud for the whole world to hear? He wasn’t quite ready to do that yet. But he honored his brother for being ready to make a commitment. Stefan thought about things deeply. He was probably the most romantic one of them, and it sounded very much as though he was ready to move forward. Uwe needed to think some more. Or was he just procrastinating?