by Crymsyn Hart
Her Guardian’s Heart
Crymsyn Hart
Published by Purple Sword Publications, LLC
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HER GUARDIAN’S HEART
Copyright © 2011 CRYMSYN HART
ISBN 978-1-61292-007-8
Cover Art Designed By Dawné Dominique
Edited By Shoshana Hurwitz and Traci Markou
Chapter One
I traced a feather along Nick’s back. A shudder ran through him. He glanced at me with his gray, lust-filled eyes and growled. I bit my lip and giggled, seeing him in such a compromising position where he couldn’t touch or do anything to me because I was out of reach. Nick tightened his grip on Landon’s hips. He drew Landon’s cock a little further into his mouth. Landon had his thick fingers tangled in Nick’s red hair. The tips of his nails were black from trying to keep his transformation under control. I trailed the feather along Nick’s back once more. He sighed. Landon met my gaze and flashed me a smile. Glee brightened his eyes. He loved seeing Nick squirm even more than I did. Nick’s lips sucked in our mate’s dick. Landon thrust his hips up. The pleasure he felt tingled my clit when the bond we three shared sparked to life. I focused on that link for a few precious seconds and let the passion Landon was experiencing wash over me. It would be so easy to give in to the bliss radiating through me, but I pushed it away. I wanted to have a clear head for this.
“Nick, God, that’s it. Suck my cock. You have such a sweet mouth for it. When you’re done, I’m going to ravage that asshole of yours,” Landon moaned his sweet nothings to our mate.
I knelt next to Nick and kissed his shoulder. I moved his hair out of the way and pulled in his flesh between my teeth. I bit down gently, but a shiver of delight raced along his spine and ignited my own. Landon groaned again. His face was scrunched. The way he clutched Nick’s head I knew that he would come soon. Nick pulled in Landon’s cock again. I straddled him and pressed my breasts against his back. I continued to kiss his neck, biting him harder. I slid my fingers along the grooves of his pelvic bones until I came to the smooth skin of his dick. I sucked his skin between my teeth and nipped his throat. I opened my mind fully to the tie the three of us shared. I braced myself for the onslaught of feelings that would envelop me.
Nick moaned again when I bit harder, this time tasting a little of his blood. The sweet tang bound us together. He wrapped his tongue around Landon’s cock and gripped his hips. I began pumping Nick’s cock ever so slowly, feeling it stiffen even more. My hips pushed against his ass. I was already wet with the anticipation of what was to come. I glanced at my lycan lover and saw the pain he was in, trying to hold back so all three of us would be in sync. It only prolonged his agony. It only made ours even worse. I closed my eyes and settled into our connection.
Immediately, I was in Nick’s point of view. He loved the salty precum on his tongue. He enjoyed pleasuring his other mate to the point that he would explode. He loved having me behind him, pressing against his back, so he could feel my pert nipples against his flesh. Nick took pleasure from my hands working his cock.
I moved to Landon. The large wolf that lingered underneath the surface was close to breaking free. I never had anything to worry about with him. I trusted Landon with my life. His muscles were taut. He pressed his nails into Nick’s head. I felt his lungs draw in ragged breaths as if they were my own. The anticipation of coming was something he always loved. To him it was almost better than the actual orgasm. Playing along the lines of pain and pleasure.
And then there was me. I shared their consciousness, yet I was still aware of my own body. Of the sweat that trailed down my back. Of my hand that cupped Nick’s balls and the other that worked his cock faster now because he was almost there too. His sweet blood settled on my tongue. I yearned for more of it. Before I could indulge in that, Landon thrust his hips forward and released into Nick’s mouth.
“Drink it down. Suck me dry!” Landon screamed.
I worked on Nick a moment longer and he came also. His seed was cold when it spilled into my hand, unlike Landon’s, which was hot. The contrast of the hot and cold always blew my mind. I cried out and pumped my hips against Nick’s ass. I rested my head on his shoulder and couldn’t fight the orgasm that picked me up and ravaged me. The instant need for them to fuck me two ways from Sunday overcame me. I heard one of them laugh. My pants filled my ears, but then a warm cheek rubbed along my neck.
Landon’s husky voice whispered in my ear. “Such a sweet bitch you are, Melina. Don’t think I won’t let you get away with teasing us and not joining in.”
I started to return to my senses when Nick licked my hand, sucking his cum from my fingers until they were completely clean. Each time he drew one into his mouth, he caught it against one of his fangs so I could feel the solid tooth. He scraped the tip of it along my finger and pressed down. The sudden pain from him piercing my flesh made me flinch and helped me focus back on reality. A groan left my lips from the fire it burned along my nerves. I loved when he sunk his fangs into me. It always reminded me of the first time I met him.
Nick was flashing his fangs and perusing the crowd for his next meal. Our gazes locked. Those golden eyes of his had me captured. He smiled. Once he touched me, my power flared to life. No being had ever done that to me before, except the witches within my coven.
Nick slid his fingers along the inside of my thigh. Landon began biting the other side of my neck. The bliss of the moment washed over me. His semi-hard cock slid across my other thigh. His fingers found my already-wet slit. They slipped between the folds and discovered my throbbing clit. Once he pressed against it, I jumped. Stars flashed before my eyes. Nick wound his leg around mine and pinned it under him. He spread my legs while his hand found my pussy. He slipped his fingers inside of me. The two of them began to manipulate me. Landon circled my slit and Nick fucked me with his fingers.
“Tell us what you want,” Nick murmured against my ear.
“Do you want us to each fuck you while the other watches? What about surprising you?”
“We’ll give you anything.” Nick pumped his fingers faster inside of me. Landon brushed his lips across my cheek and rubbed my hardened bud.
“That is a hefty statement. You know we have to honor it,” Landon growled to Nick.
I chuckled. When they argued, it was cute. “Both of you bite me. Then let me taste you. After that, you can surprise me.”
“You know how dangerous it is if we both bite you. You could turn,” Nick said.
“Or you could die!” Landon stopped torturing my clit, leaving me on the edge of paradise.
“It hasn’t happened before.” I touched both of their faces. The call of their concern awakened my power. Something about our combination left me unaffected by my mates’ bites and blood. “Please, my loves. I need it. I need the both of you. Do this for me and you can do whatever you wish to me.” Evil twin smiles spread on their scrumptious lips.
“Come for us first. And then we will indulge you.” Landon started fondling my clit. My free hand cupped his balls. Nick slowed his finger fucking until I could feel each push of his finger inside of me.
Their minds wove along the thread of mine. Once they were anchored with me, I closed my eyes and surrendered to them. I moved
along the bond and saw through Landon’s eyes. To him, I was the bronze goddess writhing under his torment while he tried to tame me. My dark hair stuck to my face. My dark nipples puckered when Nick flicked his tongue over one. And there was the fierce love that Landon had for me. So strong it burned brighter than the sun and warmed me.
“Not fair,” Landon whispered in my ear and pushed me gently back into my own mind. Before I could respond, he rubbed my clit and my pussy clenched around Nick’s fingers.
My hips lifted off the bed. The pleasure rocketed me to paradise. Nick pumped his fingers into me faster. Landon didn’t relent on his torture. They were building me to another climax. Nick’s tongue, colder than Landon’s, licked over my belly before settling back on my breast. He drew it into his mouth all the way. He bit down on my nipple.
Landon slid down my body until his mouth worked on the flesh of my inner thigh. A low growl poured from his throat. I tried to sense their minds, but my reason was beyond me. My magic sparked to life and ran like an electrical current through me and into them. The power tightened its grip on my mates. This joining had blown my mind the first time it had happened. It did even now.
They moaned as the power took hold of me. The current of the earth entered my body. Each of them bit down into me. The magic exploded through them, and I came while Nick drew on my blood and Landon bit a little deeper into the meat of my thigh. The bliss pulled me to another world. I couldn’t focus because I was divided between the three of us. I was Nick drinking in my blood, tasting the warmth coursing down my throat. So hot that it made my dead heart beat and made me feel again. The tingles of my magic electrified him and only made him draw my blood longer.
Focusing on Landon, I felt his tongue lapping at the blood from my wound. How good the sandy texture of his tongue felt over my skin. The magic worked on him in a different way. It made the beast stronger. It pushed it to have a separate consciousness. It also made the wolf inside of him roll on its back and bat at the power rushing through him. My magic was like bone to it. The wolf went a little crazy. Landon got a little high.
And I was thrown back into my body to feel them lapping at my wounds. Landon slowly eased down my orgasm. Nick removed his fingers from my pussy. I didn’t want it to stop. Soon the magic would take its course and leave me back inside my body without them. A feeling of contentment wrapped me in its arms, but there was still one more thing that I needed.
I opened my eyes. Landon licked the bite wound, helping it heal. Nick raised his head from my breast and then pushed the hair from my face. His cold touch helped me to focus.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I know.”
Nick bit into his wrist and offered the wound to me. I wrapped my tongue around the punctures. Once the first taste of the blood hit me, his memories slid through my mind. I pushed them aside and drew upon his blood. The more that I drank the more I sensed a darkness around him. I didn’t know what it was. Before I could explore it, he pulled away. Landon caught my chin and pressed his lips against mine, flicking his tongue across my mouth.
“You shouldn’t have drunk so much.” Nick trailed his fingers over my breast and pinched the nipple.
I broke my kiss with Landon and turned toward Nick. “It’s never hurt me before. And it brings us closer. I can feel you inside of me. I like that feeling. Your hunger and the pulse of your energy fuses us together. I don’t ever want that to go away.”
“I don’t have a pulse. I’m dead.”
“You have a beat of energy because you’re still alive. You’re not dead, just undead. Now don’t worry about it. Something about the three of us filters out the effects of your blood and your bites. I don’t know exactly what it is, but it’s got something to do with me. The three of us are an enigma. Landon’s your deadly enemy, and yet you were drawn together even before you met me.”
“And I was very happy when he brought you home.” Landon drew me into his embrace and nuzzled my neck. I sighed and let the completeness of the moment wash over me. It was wonderful be in his arms.
When Nick first told me he was already mated to another man, I wasn’t sure where I would fit in. But it was easy to see myself with them once I touched Landon. I bonded with him the same way I had connected with the vampire. They were my life. I would do anything for them. Nothing would ever pull me away from them.
“The first time I saw you, I was scared out of my wits. I’d never met a werewolf before.”
“So I was by far the sexiest werewolf you’d ever set your eyes on?” Landon asked.
I punched him in the chest, hitting his hard muscles. He groaned playfully. “Yes, you were the hunkiest werewolf I’d ever met. And by far the most delicious.”
Nick ran his finger along my inner thigh. “And what about me?”
I rolled my eyes. “You were the sexiest vampire I’d ever been with. Still are. I don’t want to think about being with another undead hunk. Are you both happy now?”
“Not at all,” they said in unison.
“So what do I have to do to make you happy?” I asked.
Landon rolled over and plucked one of the dark blue roses from the vase on the table by the bed. They were a specialty I’d been working on in the shop but hadn’t yet set out to market. They were long-stemmed roses with thorns, with beautiful sapphire petals so dark they could have been black, spread out to show the inner workings of the rose. He shook it off, letting the water droplets fall over my stomach. He then trailed the stem along my flesh and over my breasts, circling it around my hardening nipples. I shivered when Nick blew over the water droplets that cooled my skin.
“You promised that we could do whatever we wanted to you,” Nick murmured.
“Yes, you did.” Landon pressed the thorn of the rose into my flesh, but didn’t let it puncture my skin. “You trust us, don’t you?”
“Is that something you really have to ask me?”
“We have to be sure.” Nick sat up in bed and unhooked one of the manacles from the bedpost. A tremble of dread ran through me. I didn’t enjoy being restrained, even by the men who I loved. I shivered to think about the past and what my parents had subjected me to.
I closed my eyes and gathered my wits. They would never hurt me. This wasn’t a new game to me, but I had to prepare myself for whenever they asked. I loved them and that was the most important thing, knowing they would never hurt me intentionally.
“But it still makes you uncomfortable whenever we ask. Won’t you tell us about it? We can help you with the pain. That’s what we are here for. You can share anything with us.” Landon looked deep and hard into my eyes.
I shook my head and forced a smile. Each of them slipped on their pants. “I’d rather not talk about it. I’m just not ready yet. We all have our secrets and that’s mine for now.” I held out my hands to Nick.
He smiled and slipped the velvet cuffs over my wrists and tightened the straps. He leaned over, opened the drawer in the nightstand and pulled out a black blindfold. Nick wrapped it around my head and tied it securely. Landon drew me up in his strong arms and placed me down a few moments later. I staved off the anxiety because I knew they had taken me into Landon’s room. I stood perfectly still while they lifted my arms and hooked them to a rope that was attached to the ceiling. My arms were slowly hoisted a little higher until they were completely extended, but I wasn’t uncomfortable. Whatever they had on their mind to do, I knew that it would end up being fabulous. It always was. I just had to get over my own fear. That was one reason why I had agreed to let them tie me up in the first place. To completely erase my terror, I had to delve into my past and face the demons that lay there. Many thought vampires and werewolves were evil creatures. They didn’t know the background I had come from.
“Are you comfortable?” Nick asked.
“Yes.”
“Good,” Landon responded. His voice was heady with desire.
I braced myself for what he might do. I’d learned so much pleasure from bein
g with my two mates. I loved them and couldn’t imagine having anything happen to them. Something soft was dragged down my back. The touch was silky. Another of the same was trailed over my breast. A moan slipped from my lips from the suppleness. This wasn’t one of the usual toys they used. This was something else. I reached out my mind to peek through one of my mates’ eyes, but found a wall there. They didn’t want me cheating. That would be too easy.
“No fair for you to be peeping. We’ll just have to punish you for that.” Nick licked my neck.
I bit my lip and waited for the strike. I expected to hear the crack of a whip or the slap of a paddle, but instead sharp pain struck my back. It dug into my skin like barbs and was then taken away. Before I could recover, I was hit again with more force. I arched forward and moaned. Another strike landed on my stomach.
“Ouch!” I cried out.
Someone’s tongue ran over the wounds, lapping at the blood seeping from them. Once the touch of the tongue wound over the gashes, I knew they were mending. They were both at my back and at my front. Fingers slipped between my pussy and began to manipulate my clit. Before I could reach the pinnacle of an orgasm, another slap of pain wracked my back. The pain enveloped me. Now that I knew what to expect I also knew how to flow with it. To drop within the hurt and let it consume me. When the next hit came, I was prepared and it brought me over the edge, driving me higher and higher. But before I could come, I sensed another strike was coming soon. This time they were across my back and my legs at the same time. Both my mates were trying to launch me into another world. When they stopped, I was left wanting more. They moved the silky strips down my body again and then their tongues were on me. Each one was lapping at the gashes and healing them.