Severed

by Evangeline Anderson

  “Gladly.” Drace lapped me again, circling my aching clit with just the tip of his tongue and then diving in for more. He pressed his hot, wet tongue deep into my channel until I gasped and bucked against his mouth. And all the time, Lucian was cupping my breasts and twisting my nipples with a slow, hot motion that sent sparks of pure pleasure from my aching peaks to the throbbing place between my thighs.

  “Drace!” I moaned, unable to stop myself from writhing all over Lucian’s lap. “Oh, God…that feels so good!”

  I hadn’t really had a chance to appreciate his technique before, mostly because that last time he’d tasted me, I was on the edge of death and he and Lucian had been trying so desperately to pull me back. But now, naked and helpless between them, I was free to appreciate exactly how good Drace was at going down and let me tell you, he was good.

  “It doesn’t make you jealous at all?” Mandrex asked Lucian as they held me between them. “To watch another man pleasure your female? To see him lick and suck her open pussy?”

  “He is my bond-mate,” Lucian said simply. “Though I long to taste Rylee’s sweet juices myself, I still love watching Drace give her so much pleasure.”

  “And why shouldn’t you taste her juices?” Mandrex mused. “Drace,” he ordered. “Look up for a moment, if you please.”

  As before, Drace was extremely reluctant to leave his spot between my thighs. He kept lapping and sucking, teasing my clit with just the tip of his tongue until I cried out and jerked against his mouth. At last, though, he looked up, his full, sensuous lips and chin shiny with my juices.

  “Ah—I can see how much you’re enjoying tasting your female,” Mandrex told him. “But you shouldn’t keep all of her sweet honey to yourself, my friend.”

  “What do you mean? You want Lucian to have a turn between her thighs?” Drace’s voice was hoarse with lust.

  “Not yet.” Mandrex gave them both a slow smile. “Kiss him—share your lady’s essence with your bond-mate.”

  “Kiss him?” Drace frowned and I thought for sure he wouldn’t go for it.

  “Why yes.” Mandrex smiled pleasantly. “Is that a problem?”

  “He’s not a Beta,” Drace growled. “Hell yes, it’s a problem.”

  Uh-oh—here we went with the whole Alpha/Beta thing again. I was still trying to piece together the rules. Could the Alpha kiss the Beta but not the other way around? I put my hands on both of them, making sure I was touching bare skin.

  “Guys,” I murmured, concentrating on sending a current of peace and caring to them both. “We have a common goal here. I know neither of you is into kissing other males but we need to come together over this, no matter what kind of taboo you have against it.”

  “To be clear about the ‘taboo’ as you put it,” Lucian said, frowning at me. “Kissing between the two males in a Triumvirate isn’t usually done. And for one male to kiss another means he is treating him in a subservient manner—as though he was a Beta.” He cleared his throat. “But having said that…I will allow Drace to kiss me.”

  “You will?” I don’t know who looked more surprised—Drace or me. But Lucian nodded firmly.

  “I owe you one, bond-mate,” he said to Drace in a low voice. “It’s all right—for now, I’ll play the Beta to your Alpha…just this once.”

  “All right.” Kneeling up, Drace reached for the other man. Lucian leaned towards him, over my shoulder. I watched in awe as the two of them kissed.

  Their lips met tentatively at first and then Lucian groaned softly and lapped at Drace’s mouth—clearly he was enjoying my taste on his bond-mate’s lips.

  “Gods,” Drace growled, breaking the kiss for a moment. “Open to me, bond-mate—let me share the flavor of our chosen female with my tongue.”

  Lucian hesitated for a moment, frowning.

  “You said that you’d be my Beta,” Drace reminded him in a hoarse growl.

  “So I did.” Leaning forward again, Lucian parted his lips and allowed the other male to thrust slowly into his mouth. They both groaned as Drace’s tongue slid between Lucian’s fangs and then their mouths clashed together in earnest.

  I felt a fresh surge of heat between my thighs as I watched the rough, luscious kiss play out in front of me. God, the two of them were so sexy together! I loved the fact that they were sharing me—that they were enjoying sharing my juices so much and coming together at the same time.

  At last they broke apart, panting.

  Lucian looked at Mandrex, his eyes flashing.

  “Are you satisfied now?”

  “I will not be satisfied until your lady is, Lucian,” Mandrex drawled, his own eyes glinting behind the black mask. “Tell me, since you say neither of you has entered her pussy, would you like to be the first?”

  Lucian looked down at me. “That depends on what Rylee says,” he murmured. “What do you think, ma 'frela? Will you allow me to enter your sweet pussy with my cock?”

  I bit my lip, feeling my breath come short. God, we were really getting in deep here. Was I really willing to do this—to go this far?

  I have to, I thought. There’s no other way to get the Key.

  “Yes,” I whispered at last, looking up at him. “If…if you’re gentle. And careful.”

  “Of course ma 'frela. I would never hurt you,” he said softly, stroking my cheek.

  “Do you want me to watch?” Drace asked, looking at Mandrex. “You think I’ll get jealous when I see my bond-mate’s shaft sliding into our female’s pussy?”

  “Will you?” Mandrex looked intrigued.

  “Did Lucian get jealous when he watched me tasting and tongue-fucking Rylee’s pussy?” Drace raised an eyebrow at him. “No—he told me to fuck her deeper.”

  “So he did,” Mandrex murmured thoughtfully. “Which is why I want you to do more than watch—I want you to participate.”

  “Participate how exactly?” Drace looked at him warily.

  “I want you to insert your bond-mate’s shaft into your female’s pussy,” Mandrex purred. “Help him enter her, Drace.”

  A stubborn look came over Drace’s granite-like features.

  “Fuck you,” he said shortly.

  “Oh, have I said something wrong?” Mandrex looked more intrigued than offended. “Have I hit upon another one of your ‘taboos’?”

  “During bonding sex, it is the Beta who prepares the female to be entered by both of her males,” Lucian said in a low voice. “He helps to insert his Alpha’s shaft into her pussy and then licks her tender little clit and the areas they are joined as the Alpha pumps inside her. The chemicals in his saliva in combination with the precum of the Alpha are what allow her to open to both males at once for bonding and breeding purposes.”

  “So the Beta licks her while the Alpha fucks her,” Mandrex mused. “Most interesting.”

  “Fuck interesting. No true Alpha would willingly put his mouth that close to another male’s shaft,” Drace growled. “Kissing Lucian was one thing but I’m only gonna go so far.”

  “All right then.” Mandrex nodded, apparently not at all offended. “In that case, you can simply hold Rylee steady while Lucian enters her. Will that offend your Alpha sensibilities?”

  Drace looked relieved. “No, that’s fine. I’d fucking love that.”

  “Well then—up on your knees, my dear,” Mandrex said to me. “Let’s have a good view of your lover’s shaft filling that sweet little pussy of yours.”

  Biting my lip, I got to my hands and knees on the bed. Lucian positioned me so that my left side was to Mandrex and knelt behind me on the mattress. Drace was in front of me, his muscular arms around me, comforting and holding me. I nuzzled close to him, breathing in his spicy scent to calm my nerves as I felt the broad head of Lucian’s shaft nudging my inner thighs.

  God, I couldn’t believe we were really doing this! I had never felt so open or so vulnerable as I did at that moment, kneeling between my two lovers as one of them prepared to open me with his cock. I was shivering with some
emotion that felt like a strange combination of fear and desire and yet I still didn’t want to stop.

  My guys seemed to understand my feelings because both of them were petting me. Four big, warm hands were sliding all over my body, caressing my hips and thighs and ass and shoulders and throat and back.

  “It’s all right, ma 'frela,” Lucian was murmuring. “I’ll be gentle with you, I swear I will.”

  “You’ll be fine,” Drace told me. “Everything is gonna be fine, baby.”

  “Enough of this—enter her now, Lucian” Mandrex ordered. “I want your bond-mate to watch as you slide your shaft deep inside Rylee’s pussy.”

  “All right, but I am taking my time. I don’t wish to hurt her,” Lucian said. He sounded like he was frowning but of course I couldn’t tell since he was behind me. “Spread your thighs a little wider, Rylee,” he murmured in a low, commanding tone. “It’s time for me to be inside you now.”

  Moaning a little, I did as he said, opening my thighs so that I felt my pussy lips part for him, offering myself to him. My clit throbbed like a second heartbeat and my nipples felt tender and exposed as my breasts hung down, almost brushing the round mattress.

  “That’s good,” Lucian told me, caressing my hips again before he fit the head of his cock to the mouth of my sex. “Very good, ma 'frela. I’m going to enter you now—going to slide my shaft deep in your tight little pussy.”

  I moaned again as I felt his broad head breach my entrance. God, he was really going to do this—he was really going to slide his cock deep inside me and I was going to let him. More than that—I wanted to let him.

  I bit my lip as I felt Lucian’s thickness begin to stretch my inner passage. God, he was big! I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to have both him and Drace inside me. I really hoped Lord Mandrex wouldn’t ask that of us—this was hard enough.

  Drace seemed to sense my uncertainty and fear about being stretched open by his bond-mate’s cock because he comforted me gently, his big hands stroking my hair and shoulders.

  “It’s okay, baby,” he murmured, his big hands warm and soothing against my skin. “Just relax and let Lucian into your sweet, wet pussy. Just let him get into you nice and deep.”

  “I…I’m trying,” I whispered, looking down at my hands, fisted in the green bedspread. “Really, I am.”

  “No—look up, Rylee,” Mandrex ordered. “I want you to be looking into Drace’s eyes when Lucian bottoms out inside you.”

  “All…all right.” I tried to look up but it wasn’t good enough for Mandrex.

  “Drace, tilt Rylee’s chin back and look at her,” he ordered. “I want you to see it in her eyes when your bond-mate finds the end of her channel. I want you to look at her when the head of his cock kisses the mouth of her womb.”

  Drace tilted my chin and our eyes met. He held my gaze steadily as the last few thick inches of Lucian’s long shaft entered my pussy.

  “Oh!” I moaned when I felt him touch bottom inside me. “Oh, God.”

  “Is he all the way in you, baby?” Drace murmured, stroking my cheek. “Can you feel his cock filling you up?”

  “Y-yes,” I stuttered. “I do…I mean, he is.”

  “That’s good, baby.” Drace leaned down and kissed me gently, his deep voice filled with tender approval. “I know it’s not easy but you’re doing perfect. You’re so brave and beautiful, taking Lucian’s cock all the way inside your tight little pussy. And it’s so damn hot to watch you take it.”

  “That’s right, Rylee,” Lord Mandrex purred, his deep voice thick with lust. “Open yourself—submit to your lover’s cock and let him fuck you.”

  I bit back a gasp. Was Lucian really going to do that? Was he really going to fuck me? I had thought—hoped—that he might just enter me and thrust once or twice. But now I wasn’t sure what Mandrex had in mind.

  “What…how much do you want…want him to do?” I asked him, my question coming out in a high, uncertain voice. “I mean I thought…thought you just wanted Drace to see Lucian, uh, slide inside me. Not…not actually…”

  “Fuck you?” Mandrex looked at me speculatively. “Yes, actually having Lucian fuck you would seem to indicate completion. As in, he would need to thrust deep inside you and leave a load of his cum in your pussy.”

  I bit back a little moan as his erotic words started a forbidden fire in me. I don’t want that, I told myself sternly. I really don’t want that. But as my inner pussy stretched to accommodate Lucian’s thick shaft, my body wasn’t so sure.

  “You said you understood our limits,” Drace reminded him harshly.

  “Yes, but I never said I wouldn’t push them,” Mandrex said silkily. “And is that the real reason you don’t want to let your bond-partner come in your female’s pussy? Or is it because you’ll feel left out if he comes inside her and you don’t?”

  “For the last time, you cannot make us jealous of each other.” Lucian’s deep voice was exasperated. “I know it’s difficult for you to understand but my bond-mate’s pleasure is my pleasure and vice versa. If you asked me to pull out of Rylee this moment and allow Drace to enter her and make love to her instead, I would do so without a moment’s regret.”

  “Lucian’s right. Sharing our female and making sure she has pleasure is what gives us pleasure,” Drace said, frowning. “Not being the one and only one to take her. You can’t seem to get it, Mandrex—how fucking lonely it would be having a female all to yourself with no one to share her with.”

  “It seems I can’t.” Mandrex shook his head and sighed. “Very well—I will stop trying to make you jealous if Rylee will agree to let at least one of you finish within her.”

  I bit my lip again. Penetration we’d agreed on, but no ejaculation. That had seemed really important at the time we’d been laying our ground rules. Now, however, I found it didn’t seem like such a big deal. After all, I knew I couldn’t get pregnant unless both of them were in me at once. We couldn’t even get bonded this way. And…I found I wanted to do this. Wanted to feel the pleasure of my men peak inside me.

  “Rylee doesn’t have to—” Drace began angrily and at the same time Lucian said, “You cannot require her to—”

  “It’s all right,” I said, raising my voice to be heard. “It’s all right—I’ll do it.”

  “Ah—very good.” Mandrex nodded his head, smiling. “And which of your paramours do you wish to let come to completion inside your sweet body, my dear?”

  I took a deep breath and squeezed my eyes shut for a moment.

  “Both,” I said, in as strong a voice as I could manage.

  “Rylee!” Drace sounded shocked. “Baby, we can’t.”

  “It would bind us too tightly together,” Lucian agreed.

  “I didn’t mean I wanted both of you, uh, in me here.” I wiggled my hips slightly, making Lucian moan with the delicious friction. “I just meant…this.” I pushed at Drace’s broad chest lightly. “Lay back,” I told him. “It’ll be easier to show you that way.”

  With a bemused look on his face, he lay on his back on the mattress in front of me, his hard shaft still sticking out of the black trousers he was wearing. Propping himself up on his elbows, he looked up at me.

  “Now what, baby?” he murmured.

  “Now, this,” I said. Bending lower, I took his long, thick shaft in my hand and began licking and sucking the broad, plum-shaped head.

  Drace groaned and stroked a hand through my hair.

  “Gods, baby,” he murmured. “Your mouth is so sweet.”

  I stopped what I was doing just for a moment and looked behind me to where Lucian was watching, mesmerized as I sucked his bond-mate’s cock. Widening my stance, I opened myself to him even more and said in a voice that hardly trembled at all, “All right—now fuck me.”

  With a low groan, Lucian did as I asked. Pulling almost all the way out of me, he thrust in again, hard and deep all the way to the end of my channel. I moaned with pleasure as he touched bottom inside me and leaned down
to take Drace’s cock in my mouth again.

  It was like an out-of-body experience—I felt like I could almost float up and look down on myself and wonder who that girl was between the two guys doing all kinds of naughty things. I think it was because I was acting in a way I never would have acted back home on Earth. Doing things I might have thought were morally wrong. But here, with Lucian and Drace, they seemed incredibly, inevitably right.

  As the three of us moved together, I remembered once running across some three-way porn on the Internet. It was a woman being shared between two men, just as my guys were sharing me now. I had turned away in disgust, thinking that the woman was being used, that she had become nothing but a fuck-toy for two horny guys.

  But I saw things differently now. What was happening to me was different because I knew that Lucian and Drace really cared about me. No matter how high their passions ran, they were both still very careful with me. Neither of them thrust too hard or hurt me in any way. And both of them were still stroking all over my body, whispering how hot I was, how much they cared about me, how beautiful and brave I was to take them both this way.

  I didn’t feel used. I felt cherished. Cherished and protected and loved.

  No, you don’t really love them anymore than they really love you, whispered a practical little voice in my head. That’s impossible because when this is all over, the three of you are going to go your separate ways. So don’t even think that, Rylee!

  But I didn’t have to think it—I felt it.

  I don’t know how long it went on for—the push and pull of being between them. Feeling Lucian’s long shaft invade me over and over, thrusting to kiss the mouth of my womb with each stroke as I took as much of Drace’s thick cock into my mouth as I could, sucking and swirling my tongue around his hot flesh. I only know I felt a current of love and caring flowing between the three of us that made me feel like I never wanted it to end.

  At last, though, our three-way rhythm grew more intense and I felt my pleasure building, like a wire tightening in my belly. The thrust of Lucian’s shaft inside me, the way Drace reached under me to fondle and caress my breasts and pinch my nipples, was getting to be too much. I needed to come and I wanted to feel my men coming with me.