“I need to lie down,” she whispered.
“Are you feeling poorly?” Tamin immediately moved away, sounding worried.
“No, it’s not that,” she assured him quickly. “You make my legs weak.”
Tamin chuckled and hugged her close to his body. “You make me weak too.”
As the three moved to the bed, they took similar places to those they did when sleeping at night, Andi in the middle of her men, one on each side. Hands ran the length of her sides as Tamin got comfortable against her rear. Rodin took his time tracing her breasts, cupping them and pinching at her nipples with a slight pull.
Andi arched uncontrollably at the sensation. The action caused her ass to press more firmly against Tamin’s hardness while thrusting her breasts straight into the hands that were teasing them. Almost at the point of panting, Andi traced her fingers across any skin she was able to reach. Rodin seemed to receive more of her attention simply because he was in front of her, but Tamin did not seem to mind. Spreading her cheeks from behind, he moved his shaft down her crevice, bumping against her pucker.
Groaning out loud, Andi clutched Rodin’s hair as he moved to suck on her nipples. His soft locks created the perfect grip for her desperate fingers to hold on to.
“Darling?” Tamin’s voice was incredibly hoarse.
“Yes?” Her voice came out shakily, her body almost coming from just the friction the men were creating.
“I am going to use my fingers to prepare you.” As he was speaking, a firm wet pressure probed her ass. When and where he had grabbed the lube, she wasn’t sure.
“Okay.” Slight tremors relayed that nerves were overtaking the pleasure she’d been lost in earlier.
“Calm, sweetheart. He will be careful,” Rodin soothed, leaving her nipples to rake his teeth over her neck.
At the sensation of teeth nipping at her sensitive skin, her nervousness floated away. It was replaced with anxiousness for them to finish what they had started.
As her pucker started to flower open at the insistent pressure from Tamin’s fingers, Andi sucked in a sharp breath. The actions of his penetration caused a slight burn to blossom. Not necessarily painful, but still a present reminder of what was about to happen.
At her intake of air, Tamin stopped his progress and held still for a heartbeat. “Relax, sweetheart,” he soothed, kissing her shoulder. “You will adjust, simply give it a moment.”
Andi consciously focused on breathing in and out and relaxing the muscles that she knew had automatically tensed at his entry. “I’m sorry, I will try.”
“Don’t be sorry,” he whispered, peppering kisses where he could reach. “Just relax. We will never hurt you.”
Pushing her ass into his body, Andi tried to show him that she was ready for more. At her action, he pushed in a little farther. Waiting another moment, he added another finger before stilling again.
Rodin seemed to know she needed his attentions, because he reached his hand around and tapped the cheek that Tamin was holding open for his exploration.
“I said I owed you a spanking, did I not?” His guttural voice was dripping with fierce desire.
“Yes—”
“Tamin, I am going to have her straddle me while I give the spanking I am owed,” Rodin instructed.
Tamin removed his fingers from her, leaving an oddly bereft feeling that she didn’t understand.
Rodin moved into the middle of the bed. Guiding her into position above his hips, he helped her straddle his pelvis while she braced her hands on his shoulders. The new position allowed his cock to find its place, sliding in between the lips of her sex. Lowering her body over his so she was lying fully against him, Andi felt her ass spread wide, shivering at the cool air drifting over the now exposed star of her anus. The view she presented caused Tamin to groan out loud.
“That is a beautiful sight,” he whispered, tracing his fingers along the curve of her ass.
“Tamin, I am going to punish our new wife. I want you to work on opening her up.” Rodin was speaking to Tamin and yet Andi felt the statement shoot straight to her core. Tamin grunted his agreement from his position directly behind her. He moved closer until the heat from his body warmed Andi through.
Rodin gripped her ass in his rough palms, his hands merciless on her rounded flesh. His hard squeezing and rubbing brought the blood in her skin rushing to the surface. Every nerve ending screamed for what was to come.
With a palm hard on one cheek, Rodin used the other to deliver a smack to its twin, the spank swift and stinging and the sound sharp and loud.
“Oh Jesus,” Andi groaned, burying her face in the chest she was lying on. Her face burned against the smooth skin.
“That was one.” As Rodin alternated the palm doing the spanking, Tamin worked his magic on Andi yet again. This time the burning sensation was lost in the sting Rodin created, Tamin’s twisting and scissoring fingers complementing Rodin’s blistering spanking.
“There you go, darling.” Tamin leaned over her, the shift in his weight causing the fingers to stroke harder inside her. She was shocked to find the feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant. Wiggling slightly turned the burn into a sweet pain. The sensation was unfamiliar, but surprisingly arousing.
“More,” she demanded with one word.
“Now that he has worked you open to our satisfaction, I am going to enter you.” Rodin’s words washed over the top of her head.
The men lifted her hips. Rodin, cock in hand, guided himself as she was lowered by Tamin’s hands on her waist.
“Sweet lord,” she choked out.
The feeling of fullness was amazing. She could feel every vein and ridge of his cock as she lowered until her pussy was flush against his pelvis. Once settled, Andi glanced over her shoulder.
Tamin knelt behind her, in between Rodin’s long legs. He gave her a wicked wink as he moved closer to her with his slick cock in his hand.
“Do not tense up, I will go slowly,” he instructed, laying one hand on her to tilt her hips farther.
Andi held her breath, waiting for the penetration to happen. When he didn’t advance, she opened her eyes in question.
“Breathe,” Tamin instructed her, having noticed her reaction.
She nodded, her cheek plastered to Rodin’s sweat-slick skin.
Tamin motioned to Rodin, who in turn, reached around to spread her wide. Rodin held her firmly, her body exposed for his warrior brother and her second husband. At the first thick, blunt penetration into her ass, she panted loudly.
Immense, unmanageable pressure caused Andi to rear up in a wordless plea to the man holding her.
“You are doing well. Keep breathing and relax,” Rodin soothed her with encouraging words.
“It’s too tight.” She knew she sounded panicked—there was no way Tamin was going to fit.
“I am almost in. Once the head is in, it will get better,” Tamin grunted from his position behind her. Rubbing his free hand across the fleshy part of her ass, he petted her still-stinging skin, reviving the sensations Rodin’s spanking had gifted her with. Keeping his movements firm, he inched forward at a slow but steady pace.
There was intense, deep pressure, until suddenly it eased without warning, dragging a longer gasp from her.
“Good girl, the hard part is over. I am going to start forward and Rodin will stroke out,” Tamin said, still using his most calming voice. Moving his hand on her, he gripped one side of her hip.
Rodin’s large palm cupped the other side of her hipbone as he guided her up onto her knees.
“I am going to rock you on us, okay?” Rodin asked.
When Andi could do no more than nod, he leaned to kiss her. “Tell us if it is too much.”
As the men started achoreographed dance they had obviously participated in together before, Andi was lost in sensation. The burn she had initially fought had fed into something primal inside her. Unable to keep from rocking, she thrust herself against Tamin as Rodin surged out of her pussy. T
he sound of sweaty hips hitting her ass began to blend with the trio’s moans. Her men moved seamlessly in a rhythm that was not hard to catch on to. The angle at which she was perched rubbed her clit against Rodin’s pelvic bone, the additional friction making her desperate for release.
“I’m going to come!” Andi shouted, her body clenching tight on both of the swollen cocks thrusting deep into her defenseless body. She shook as the throbbing tremors of release started in her core. Groaning loudly, she rocked in pleasure, unable to stop the frantic movements of her hips as she first fought, then embraced the sensations simultaneously assaulting her pussy and ass. Reaching the heights of pleasure, she stiffened for long moments, her body rigid, her legs tight. Andi nipped and licked at whatever skin she could reach on the man beneath her, wanting to devour him as she was consumed.
Both men thrust harder and deeper yet into her at the same time, tensing in unison as they groaned and rumbled deafeningly, the vibrations of Rodin’s chest sending zinging pulses to her still-sensitive skin. Their thick cocks jerking their releases hard and strong inside her felt like liquid fire filling her tight, oversensitized passages.
As Andi drifted in and out of what seemed like a hazy, pleasure-laden dream world, she was aware of Tamin slowly withdrawing from her abused channel. The ring of her ass that had been quivering with pleasure earlier was now stinging from overuse. Yet somehow the burn in the forbidden hole was darkly satisfying.
Rodin shifted her up and off his chest, dislodging his still-erect cock from the greedy clutch of her pussy. The warm trail of his cum dribbled out of her slit to coat her sweat-dampened thighs. Once she had been moved and cuddled to his side, a feeling of well-used soreness settled over her entire body. Her thighs ached as if she had spent a solid week running and she knew her pussy and ass would be sensitive for the days to come. Their claiming had been one she would feel for a long while.
“How are you?” Tamin asked, wiping her clean with a fresh towel from the bathroom.
“Good. Sore but good,” she said groggily. Andi reached up to cup Tamin’s cheek. “How was it for you?”
“Just as I expected it would be. Simply perfect,” he answered, leaning his face into her palm.
“And you?” she questioned Rodin, who was standing at the side of the bed cleaning himself with another towel.
“It was wonderful.” Tossing the towel to the side, Rodin picked up a small tube from the nightstand and gestured for her to turn over.
“What’s that?” Andi asked, rolling over to lay facedown on the bed.
“Just a little salve to ease some of the soreness from tonight. It will help take away the burn,” Rodin answered as he soothed his slick fingers back over the crack of her ass. As his probing digits ringed her still-gaping anus, Andi tensed up.
Regardless of his intentions to soothe her, Andi started to feel the stirrings of desire once again. The sensations were amplified when he slipped his middle finger into her asshole, pushing the ointment deep into the clutch of her channel with a firm thrust.
“Am I hurting you?” Rodin’s voice was husky with renewed desire.
“No, that’s nice actually,” Andi whispered, embarrassed at her reaction.
“Andi, just relax and let us take care of you. This will help us be able to show you more attention soon.” Tamin was sitting beside her torso, his eyes trained on Rodin’s fingers as they moved in and out of her.
“Yes, Doctor,” Andi teased as she arched back into the slick fingers working her hole.
“Be a good patient and stay still.” Rodin’s commanding voice was accompanied by a swift smack on the curve of her ass.
“Oh my god, are we playing doctor right now?” she moaned, the pain of their earlier penetration almost completely relieved.
“Is that something that you would like to do, Nurse Andi?” Tamin’s deep timbre was accompanied by amusement as he reached over to rub the spot his friend had just punished.
“Not tonight,” Rodin said, quickly calling a halt to their increasing desires. “Andi needs to rest and recover from her first time taking you in her ass. The ointment should heal her quickly but we need to be careful not to push her body too far until she is used to keeping up with our demands.”
Andi giggled at the professional tone that Rodin had slipped into. It was so odd to hear him talking about them fucking her ass in such a plain voice that she couldn’t help but look at Tamin and smile at the absurdity of it.
“You heard the doctor, Nurse Andi.” Tamin was unable to keep a straight face as he spoke.
“Yes, Doctors. I will make sure to follow the instructions you have prescribed.” Winking at Rodin, she blew him a kiss, the action causing his eyes to soften as he wiped his hands off.
“I have a feeling we may end up playing doctor at some point,” he said wryly. “Right now though, you need to rest. Come over here.” Settling down on one side of the bed, Rodin tugged her body until she was lying closer to him than Tamin. Her bottom curled into his abdomen, Andi stared across the pillow at her other warrior husband. With Rodin spooned behind her, Andi studied Tamin’s face.
“Unfair that you get to hold her all night.” Tamin’s grumpy voice made Andi giggle. Reaching over to grab his hand, she squeezed his palm until his fingers curved firmly over her own. Lifting her hand to his mouth, Andi felt tears of happiness prick her eyes when his lips softly kissed the skin on the back of her hand.
The three lay quietly for a few moments, enjoying the silence that followed. Content to just hold one another, none of them spoke for several minutes.
“Sweetheart?” Rodin said softly, his voice low enough not to wake her in case she had fallen asleep.
“Yes?” The word came out on a yawn.
“When we have a son, I would like to name him Zane,” Rodin said in a near whisper. “Since he was your family, it seems fitting that we name our boy after him.”
She was unable to speak for a moment, tears clogging her throat. Turning in the arms that held her, she leaned up and kissed Rodin with every ounce of love that she had in her body.
“That would be perfect,” she answered, happy tears slowly trailing from her eyes.
“We love you, Andi,” Tamin said. “Both of us.”
“I love you both too,” she answered.
There was no mistaking the bond all three of them felt. What had started out as an arranged marriage to another had led her to these wonderful men. Never in her life would she regret her decision to sign up for the Bridal Pact. She had come here to live and that is what she had promised Zane she would do. With that thought in her mind, Andi drifted off into the best night of sleep she had ever had, her body sore but satisfied and her heart overflowing with love.
About Leora Gonzales
I am an original Kansas girl who misses the Sunflower State every day. I spend my time reading and writing making sure my two kids don’t kill themselves or each other. My addictions include tattoos, cursing, good food and good company (not necessarily in that order). I believe that tough moments in life can be combated with good humor, and I find a reason to laugh or smile daily.
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Other works by Leora Gonzales
Warriors of Phaeton Series (Self-Published)
Bridal Pact
Bridal Bonds
Warriors of Phaeton: Dathrow
Warriors of Phaeton: Finch
Warriors of Phaeton: Hix (coming 2018)
Braving the Heat Series (Lyrical Press)
Melting Snow
Simmering Heat (coming 2018)
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