“Fuck, she looks good on her knees, brother. Lula, suck him deeper. He likes it when you take him to the back of your throat. Have you ever done that?” Atika asked, coming to stand next to Abyle.
Lula hummed, but she didn’t stop sucking. On each upward motion, she hallowed out her cheeks, the powerful suction almost blinding Abyle with pleasure. “Shit, I’m almost ready to come, Atika. If she does what you suggest, I’ll lose my load too soon.”
His words had Lula quivering. Her tongue swirled over the tip, then she sucked downward again. Her fingers tapped his where he gripped his shaft. He let go and her happy hum vibrated along his length.
“Open yourself to us, Lula. Share what you’re feeling while you suck my brother.”
In that moment he realized her walls had come back up. Even though it killed him, he pulled back, taking the silk heaven of her mouth from his cock. “Lula Love, you need to trust us, and know we will always be open to you and need you to do the same with us.”
Lula’s eyes closed; her chin dipped down until it rested on her chest. “I have a long history for you to see. Are you sure you’re ready for that?”
Atika dropped down onto his knees. “Baby, we’re not gonna go running through your mind searching through your memories. That’s not what this is about. Sure, our minds will be open for you as well, and if you want to do that you can. Neither Abyle or I will lie or hide a thing from you. However, we want you open to us so we can have a true triad connection. Not as a way to traipse through your memories for some dastardly reasoning. Now, if your life was at stake, and say we needed to know what happened in a battle in seventeen hundred and twenty-four, then yeah, I’d go searching. What wouldn’t happen is us getting our briefs in a twist over what we found. Nothing that happened in the past will make our feelings for you change. Is that clear enough for you? Search inside both of our hearts and minds and see if what I said is the truth.”
Abyle felt her tentative touch inside him. Warmth flooded every part she touched. She smiled up at him, making his heart lurch. “You’re so damn gorgeous.”
“Okay,” she agreed.
Unable to not touch her, he brushed his thumb over her swollen lips. “You won’t regret giving us control.”
She sucked in a breath, holding it, then let it out. “Your souls are beautiful.” The next breath she released caressed his cock. Lust swirled in her sparkling eyes as she leaned forward, licking slowly around his rigid length. His brother moved around, settling behind her, his large hands covered her breasts; their connection flowered open, allowing him to feel both their pleasures.
It took all his concentration to focus on what Lula was doing to him, her lips and tongue working his cock in tight swirls and hard sucks. He couldn’t stop from jerking when she pressed him to the roof of her mouth. As she laved the bottom just below the tip with quick little flicks of her tongue, he swore he saw stars. Her eyes speared him, need and longing reflected back. Even though he was on the verge of release, Abyle harnessed his control, moving back, leaving her mouth again, this time with a little wet pop.
“What’re you doing? I wasn’t done yet.” She glared up at him with a little pout.
Atika tweaked her nipples, making her yelp. “Didn’t we say we’re the ones in control, and you agreed?”
“Fine, but you better make it good.” She squealed when Atika twisted the hard little points he’d caressed moments ago.
“What did we say about us being in charge? That means we can make this good, or we can make this a little...painful.” Atika tugged on the red flesh. Her moan was of pleasure, a sign she enjoyed a bite of pain.
“See what you’ve done to me.” Abyle pointed at the bead of pearly fluid on the tip of his cock.
She smiled sweetly up at him. “Should I clean that off for you?”
Ah, their cheeky little mate was into playing. That was good because they’d had too little of such things when they were growing up. First because their father, the alpha of the White Bear Clan was a complete and total dick. Then he was killed, by their younger brother, although at the time that wasn’t what they’d been told. Then they had to help their mother hold the clan together. Yeah, their younger years sucked balls, and not the good sucking like Lula had given him.
“We want to please you, but you need to know this is a three-way thing, Lula Love. Not always, though. Sometimes it’ll be just the two of us, or just the two of you. There’ll never be any jealousy when it comes to the three of us.”
Her breathing quickened, as did her heart rate. It was then he noticed a little detail they’d missed before. She had parts missing. He flowed into her mind, through her memories, shocked to see she’d given parts of herself, integral parts away. Their little dragon female didn’t think she’d find her mate, or, in their case, mates. She’d chosen to offer pieces of herself to others, thinking if she’d died, little parts of her would live on. The selfless, yet utterly devastating knowledge was nearly crushing.
“What’s wrong?” Lula scrambled to her feet, reaching for his chest.
In that moment, he knew he’d do what he had to in order to restore those parts to her. “Nothing, Mi Amore. I’m in awe that we are here and have you within our grasps.” Nothing he said was a lie.
“I too, am stunned. Can you show me now what it is to be mated with the two of you, or are you going to chat me to death?” She smiled that cheeky grin he knew would get her into and out of so much trouble.
He met Atika’s gaze and was more than aware his twin had seen the same thing as him. Their Lula had been too caught up in them to notice they’d gone searching, which they were more than happy to hide from her.
ATIKA WANTED TO KEEP things light and happy between Lula and them, especially this first time. Before Abyle could open his mouth and screw things up, he wrapped his arms around Lula from behind, twisting and flipping them, he rolled until he had maneuvered Lula to the center of the bed. Her giddy laughter was music to his ears.
“Ah, now this is more like it,” he murmured, holding himself above her on his forearms.
Lifting her eyelids, she licked her plump lips. “Hmm, I can feel your dick jerking against my thigh. I’d say I know a much better position, although this one is nice too.”
“Hmm, I wasn’t really going for nice. How about you, Abyle?”
The bed didn’t even move when his twin joined them. Gotta love magic or whatever created what they were on. It was a reminder they had a whole new world to discover.
“Oh, my naughty is the new nice. Didn’t you know?” A wicked grin flittered across the other man’s face as he maneuvered a hand between them. Never one to be outdone, Abyle scraped a nail over a stiffened nipple.
Fuck, he wanted to see just how far they could go before she was impaled on one or both of their stiff dicks. Her eyes widened as Abyle moved closer, pulling her leg over one of his. The action gave Atika more room to settle between her thighs. “You comfy, baby?” he asked.
Her leg lifted, sliding along his hip. “Good Goddess, you’re gonna drive me insane.”
The sweet scent of need permeated the air, mixing with their more masculine scents. He covered her lips, taking her next breath into his mouth. Between the two of them, they loved her body, worshipped her. He maneuvered to the side, so he didn’t just shove his cock into her wet heat, and they alternated between sucking and nipping on her flesh.