Severed

by Evangeline Anderson

  “And now kiss your other paramour,” Mandrex said.

  Lucian let me go and I turned to Drace, reaching for him just as eagerly as I had Lucian. His kiss was rougher than Lucian’s—more wild though no less sweet. I could feel the need growing inside him—inside both my men—and knew it would have to be satisfied soon.

  “And now all three of you,” Mandrex murmured. “I want to see the two of you kiss your lady at the same time.”

  Lucian and Drace didn’t hesitate and I was glad all over again that I’d made them hug and make up. This situation would have been beyond awkward if they were still angry with each other. They leaned towards me, pressing their cheeks together so that I could kiss both their mouths at once. It was a sweet, three-way kiss that left me breathless and longing for more.

  Mandrex was watching as we finally broke the kiss, a calculating look on his dark face.

  “Interesting,” he murmured, looking at us. “And it truly does not bother either of you to watch the other kiss your female?”

  “No,” Drace said and Lucian answered,

  “Why should it?”

  Mandrex only shook his head. “Fascinating. Very well, let us up the stakes. Lucian and Drace, the two of you sit on the bed and take out your shafts.”

  They exchanged looks that said, What now? But what else could they do? As Mandrex had said, he was the one calling the shots. Going to the bed, they sat down side by side and unfastened their trousers. Before I knew it, there were two hot, hard shafts poking out of the crotches of their formal suits.

  “Now you, my dear,” Mandrex said, nodding to me. “Go and kneel between them.”

  My heart pounding in my chest, I went and did as he ordered, kneeling by the side of the bed between my two guys. This close, I could see how hot and hard they both were. It made me think of the dream-state we’d shared when we had all been naked. They were every bit as thick and long as they had been in the dream-realm and if Lucian was a little longer and Drace was a little thicker, they were both bigger than anyone I’d ever been with in my life. It was frightening in a fascinating, sexy kind of way.

  It’s all right, I reminded myself, my pulse racing. It’s not like you’re going to make love to them. Which was a damn good thing because I didn’t see how in the world even one of them would fit in me—let alone two. I knew that Lucian and Drace had said their bodies secreted hormones or chemicals that helped a woman open up and accommodate them but I didn’t see how any chemical, no matter how strong, could help a girl take such huge shafts inside her comfortably without pain.

  “Now touch them—both at once to start with,” Mandrex directed.

  I did as he said with only a little hesitation. Lucian hissed between his teeth when I took his long shaft in my right hand and Drace growled softly when I reached out and palmed his thick cock in my left. Their skin was hot and satiny smooth and I couldn’t get my fingers wrapped all the way around either shaft though I did try.

  “Pump them,” Mandrex told me. “Stroke your lovers—give them pleasure, my dear.”

  What else could I do? Feeling a little like an actress in a porno but also extremely hot, I began a slow slide back and forth, stroking up and down with my fingers loosely curled around each long, thick shaft.

  Drace growled again and Lucian murmured, “Gods, ma 'frela,” as I stroked them. Touching both of them like this, so intimately, I could feel a steady current of love and need and lust flowing between the three of us. It was almost magical—it made me never want to stop.

  But soon Mandrex had other things in mind.

  “Suck them,” he ordered me, his deep voice thick with lust. “One at a time, please—to start with, anyway.”

  I turned my head to look at him. He was lounged in the armchair, legs spread wide and I could see a definite bulge in his black trousers. He could talk all he wanted about just wanting to understand the threesome aspect of Denarin culture but clearly watching us was also turning him on.

  “Which one?” My voice came out high and squeaky and I had to try again. “Um, which one do you…uh, want me to suck first?” I asked, feeling completely unreal.

  “Take Lucian’s shaft in your mouth to begin with,” Mandrex said. “And Drace, I want you to watch as she does so.”

  “No problem.” The big blue alien watched with interest as I knelt between Lucian’s thighs and brought his long shaft to my mouth. God, more than ever I felt like a porn star and yet, this didn’t feel dirty—or not dirty in a bad way. It was more like I wanted to give my men pleasure. I loved the half-lidded look of anticipation on Lucian’s sharp features as I lapped gently at the head of his cock. A small, clear droplet of precum formed on the tip and I licked it away, savoring his taste which was clean and briny, like the ocean.

  “Enough licking—take him in your mouth,” Mandrex ordered.

  Heart beating, I complied, taking as much of the long shaft into my mouth as I could, sucking and swirling my tongue around it.

  Lucian moaned and threw back his head, one hand coming up to stroke my hair.

  “Ma 'frela,” he murmured. “Gods, your mouth is so sweet on my shaft.”

  “Drace,” Mandrex asked. “How does it make you feel? To see another male fucking the mouth of the female you care for?”

  “If it was just some other male, I’d be Goddess-damned furious,” Drace growled. “I’d want to kill him. But Lucian’s my bond-mate.”

  “So it truly doesn’t bother you?” Mandrex sounded incredulous. “Look at the way she licks and sucks him—watch how he thrusts between her sweet lips. How does that make you feel?”

  “It’s fucking hot,” Drace murmured and I could see, from the corner of my eye, that he was stroking his own shaft as he watched me pleasure his bond-mate. “I love watching Rylee sucking Lucian.”

  “Mmm…” Mandrex hummed thoughtfully. “Enough, my dear,” he told me. “Now pleasure your other paramour with your mouth.”

  I gave Lucian one last sucking kiss and then moved over to Drace. God, I still couldn’t believe I was doing this—going from one to the other with such ease. But it felt right somehow. And apparently my closet exhibitionist was coming out because I liked it—liked putting on this kinky little show for my guys. My pussy was wet and throbbing between my legs and I was willing to bet my panties were soaked with my juices.

  Drace’s shaft was thicker, as I said before, so it was harder to get him in my mouth. But I did my best, lapping and kissing up and down his pulsing shaft, enjoying the wild, spicy scent of him, before taking the broad head of his cock between my lips and sucking as well as I could.

  “Gods, baby!” he groaned and I felt his big hand fist gently in my hair. “You’re sucking me so good—don’t stop!”

  “Very nice,” Mandrex murmured. “Lucian, do you feel the same as your bond-mate? You enjoy watching your shared female pleasure him?”

  “It is…most erotic.” Lucian wasn’t actually stroking himself like Drace had been but from the corner of my eye, I could see his long shaft twitching with need against his flat belly. “My bond-mate’s pleasure is my pleasure,” he said, his deep, smooth voice filled with desire.

  “And what if she pleasures you both at once? How will that be, I wonder?” Mandrex sounded almost as though he was talking to himself. “Scoot together,” he ordered Lucian and Drace. “So that your shafts are touching. I want to watch Rylee lick you both at the same time.”

  I released Drace with a last kiss and moved back, watching to see what would happen. I wasn’t sure if they would go for this or not and for a moment, I felt a tug of resistance between them. Then they shared a look—another one of those what else can we do—glances. With a shrug, Drace scooted closer and angled his body towards Lucian. After a long pause, Lucian did the same. Soon the two of them were sitting in such a way that the broad heads of their cocks rubbed gently together.

  For a long breathless moment, I took the time to appreciate their male beauty. Their skin tones were darker here—Luci
an’s olive green deepened to a dusky forest hue at his cock and Drace’s shaft was a deep indigo. They were both utterly masculine and completely gorgeous and I felt my pussy tingle in anticipation at tasting them both at the same time.

  God, I was really getting into this! Was there something wrong with me? But how could I help wanting to bring them pleasure? They were my guys and I was their female—the one they had chosen to cherish and protect. As I reached for both of them and pressed the green shaft to the blue more firmly, I knew I wanted to give them the same pleasure they’d given me in the past.

  “Very nice,” Mandrex murmured as I lined up their shafts so that I could lick both broad heads at once. “And…it does not bother you? Having your shaft touching another male’s so intimately?”

  He was addressing the question to both of them but it was Drace who answered.

  “It’s not so much that Lucian is another male—it’s that he’s another Alpha.”

  “It does feel…somewhat wrong,” Lucian admitted, looking down to where the head of his cock was rubbing against Drace’s. “But again, my bond-mate’s pleasure is my pleasure. Being with Rylee—sharing her touch and her kiss—makes it feel right again.”

  “We would have to be pressed together anyway if we were both taking her—bonding her to us,” Drace added and I thought I heard a deep longing in his voice, as though it was something he wished he and Lucian could do even though we all knew it was impossible. “It’s a fucking intimate connection—no pun intended—but it’s still the ultimate pleasure to service our female at the same time.”

  Wanting to demonstrate the pleasure between the three of us, I leaned forward and lapped both of them at once, letting my tongue glide over both broad heads. Drace groaned and Lucian hissed—a sharp intake of breath between his teeth.

  “Gods, ma 'frela, so erotic,” he murmured. “I like to watch you taste us both at once.”

  “Me too—it’s fucking hot,” Drace growled, the lust thick in his gravelly voice.

  I licked them again and then rubbed their heads together, mixing the clear beads of precum that was now flowing from both shafts. Both men groaned again and then I was lapping and tasting, swirling my pink tongue around their blue and green shafts, tasting the flavor of the two of them mixed together in my mouth and wishing I could feel them together someplace else…

  What are you saying? whispered a shocked little voice in my head. Just look at them—they’re huge! You’d never be able to fit even one in you—let alone two of them! But I couldn’t help it—the need inside me seemed to grow with each passing minute. It was an emptiness, a longing to be filled I had never experienced before. God, I wanted them—both of them!

  “While this is most tantalizing, I think it’s time we switched things around a bit,” Mandrex said from his armchair. “I think the lady has done enough pleasuring—it’s time for her to also be pleasured.”

  I sat back, releasing my guys reluctantly. They had been pulsing in my hands and I liked the flavor and the feel of them mixed together. It was, as Drace said, “fucking hot.”

  “Rylee, my dear,” Mandrex murmured. “Tell me—which of your lovers do you find most pleasurable to have in your pussy?”

  “I…um…” I could feel myself blushing and biting my lip. “I…”

  “Neither Drace nor myself has entered Rylee with our shafts,” Lucian said, interrupting my stuttering. “In fact, only Drace has had the pleasure of even tasting her.”

  “Is that right?” Mandrex looked surprised.

  “We’re trying to get free of each other, remember?” Drace said sarcastically. “Every time we’re intimate it draws us closer together.”

  “And now I have put you in the position of having to draw closer together in order to get apart,” Mandrex mused. “Most interesting. I would apologize if I didn’t find the three of you together to be such an erotic sight. Unfortunately, if you wish to earn the right to use the Key, I’m afraid you must go on.”

  “We would expect nothing less,” Lucian said evenly. “What is your next command?”

  “Oh, I prefer to think of it as a request.” Mandrex gave him a “cat that got the cream” smile. “And, as I said before, since the two of you have had such pleasure, I think it’s time for Rylee to enjoy herself as well. Why don’t you both suck her nipples to start with—at the same time,” he added. “I like that—I like watching the three of you together though I still cannot picture myself in such a situation.”

  “You better fucking keep trying if you really want to fit into Denarin society,” Drace advised him. He and Lucian looked at me.

  “All right, ma’ frela?” Lucian asked softly and Drace asked,

  “Are you okay with this, baby?”

  Biting my lip, I nodded. I had known I would have to get naked eventually, that the long red dress I was wearing would have to come off. I just hadn’t expected it to happen so soon.

  “Slowly, then,” Lucian murmured, sliding down the top of my dress to bare my breasts. My nipples tightened immediately in the slightly chilly air. I shivered with a mixture of anticipation and fear. Part of me still couldn’t believe that we were doing this—and doing it for an audience too! It was strange and hot and beyond kinky and yet I found I still wanted to continue.

  Lucian and Drace were still sitting on the bed together but now they switched places with me, sliding to the floor and putting me on the bed so they were kneeling at my feet. Both of them were so tall they were still easily able to reach my bare breasts. And, as Mandrex watched, they each took a nipple in their hot mouths, just as they had in the dream-realm.

  I moaned softly as my guys sucked hard on my tender nipples—I couldn’t help it. I could feel the gentle press of Lucian’s fangs bracketing my right nipple and the hot suction of Drace on the left. He pulled hard, taking as much of my breast into his mouth as he could while Lucian swirled his tongue delicately around and around on the other side, making me feel like I was going to go crazy with all the sensations.

  “Very nice—very nice indeed,” Mandrex murmured approvingly. I saw that his whirling blue eyes were half-lidded behind his black mask and the bulge in his trousers had grown even bigger. “But it could be even nicer, I think,” he added. “Lucian, I think you said that Drace had tasted your lady in the past but you hadn’t gotten the chance to taste her yourself?”

  Lucian released my right nipple, which was dark and tingling from his sucking, and looked up.

  “That’s correct,” he murmured.

  I expected Mandrex to direct him to get between my thighs and believe me—I was completely ready for that. Though it made me embarrassed to admit it, my pussy was wet and swollen with need. I wanted my guys to touch me—to taste me—even if they had to do it in front of an audience.

  So I was surprised at Mandrex’s next words.

  “Drace,” he said. “Take your place between your lady’s legs while Lucian watches.”

  If he was trying to provoke jealousy between them, I don’t think he succeeded. Though I knew that Lucian wanted to taste my pussy, he also derived pleasure from watching Drace go down on me. Myself, I didn’t know what to think.

  “You’d better disrobe now, don’t you think my dear?” Mandrex said to me while my guys switched around so that Lucian was sitting on the bed behind me and Drace was still at my feet.

  “I…I guess so.”

  Blushing and trembling, I stood up and Lucian helped me peel down the red dress. When it was gone, I had on nothing but a pair of lacy black panties that Drace had made for me with the clothing sim. He still hadn’t mastered a bra but he was getting better and better at making sexy underpants.

  These were small and the silky crotch clung to my pussy lips looking painted on because they were so wet with my juices. To my shame, I could even see the outline of my clit peeking out from between my pussy lips—the tender little bump begging for attention. Attention Drace would soon be giving me.

  “Very nice,” Mandrex murmured, his wh
irling blue eyes taking in the state of my pussy. “Pull them down slowly, please Drace,” he directed when the big alien hooked his fingers in the lacy sides of my panties. “See how wet she is—how much she enjoys your mouths on her,” he continued as Drace slid the panties slowly down my thighs. “Her pussy is swollen with need—you must help her, my friend.”

  “My pleasure,” Drace growled. There was a hungry light in his eyes as he pushed me gently to the bed, right into Lucian’s lap. “Hold her, bond-mate,” he told Lucian. “Help our sweet Rylee spread her legs wide for my tongue.”

  “I’ll be happy too.” Lucian positioned me so that my back was supported by his broad chest and reached around to cup my breasts. “Spread your thighs, ma 'frela,” he ordered in a low voice. “Let Drace get a good, deep taste of your sweet pussy. Let him give you pleasure.”

  I moaned breathlessly, and did as he said. I couldn’t believe the situation I was in—completely nude and being cradled in one man’s lap while another knelt between my legs and prepared to taste me. And all while a third man watched. God, how had I gotten into this? And why didn’t I want to get out of it?

  I couldn’t answer either question but in a moment, it didn’t seem to matter anymore because Drace was bending over me and I could feel his hot breath blowing against my bare pussy.

  “So sweet,” he growled. “Can’t fucking wait to taste you again, baby. Can’t wait to fuck you with my tongue…” Then he leaned forward, spread my pussy lips wide with his thumbs, and took a long, hot taste, dragging his tongue over my slippery inner folds. The deliciously intimate sensation of his hot tongue on my open pussy made me cry out and jerk in Lucian’s arms.

  “Ah! Oh, God!” I moaned. “Please.”

  “That’s right, bond-mate,” Lucian growled softly, watching as Drace tasted me. “Give our female pleasure—lap her sweet pussy and make her wet and ready. Put your tongue deep inside her.”