Selena's Men (20 page)

Max was amazed at the beauty of hearing her in his head. Although he’s always been able to talk to his brother and the other Ravens, having his Fated mind-speak was a miracle, one he never thought to have.

He wanted to take time to prepare her before entering her like a rutting bull, but her words were like a red flag being waved in that bull’s face. Taking a deep breath, he grabbed a bottle of lube out of the drawer before spreading a generous amount down the crack of her ass, and then coated two fingers.

Snapping the cap, he laid it next to him and concentrated on opening her up for his cock. He entered one finger in and out several times and then two, repeating the process, adding the motion of moving them together and apart. She purred. A low humming sound he wanted to hear again and again, every day for the rest of his life.

With only a thought, he poured more of the gel onto his hand and pushed a third finger into her incredibly tight hole. She tried to take over the pace he set by thrusting backward, but he swatted her left butt cheek in warning.

Malcolm pulled her down for a deep searing kiss, preventing her string of curses. With all their minds open he wasn’t just experiencing what he felt, but what his brother was feeling along with Selena.

He could feel how incredible her inner muscles felt as they squeezed Malcolm. He could feel the fullness she felt with Malcolm’s cock in her pussy and his fingers in her ass. She transmitted her need to be filled by both of them without words. To a man who compartmentalized his life it was almost too much, but for once in his long life he decided to accept it.

“Selena, I need you to push out when I press forward and try to relax. I don’t want to hurt you baby,” Max said.

She jerked her head away from Malcolm long enough to look over her shoulder and pinned him with liquid silver eyes that looked eerily familiar. He stared at her face, but she dropped her head with a moan and flexed her inner muscles.

He coated his cock with more lube and removed his fingers before placing the head of his dick to her opening. Malcolm wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place as Max worked the first inch of his erection inside her.

Her inner walls contracting around him was both pleasure and pain. It felt as if an eternity had passed before she finally relaxed enough for him to press another inch inside. He pulled back out only to push back in, burying another couple inches inside her incredibly tight sheath. He was ready to explode with only half his dick inside her ass, but refused to lose control. The urge to shove the rest of his cock all the way inside Selena was pushed aside until he knew she was ready.

He mentally sent a stream of more slick liquid inside her back passage without breaking stride, easing his way so he could bury his full length inside in one final stroke. He blocked the feelings of his brother and Selena, knowing he’d lose all semblance of control if he felt their emotions too.

“Oh Max, it’s too much…Don’t move,” Selena gasped out.

“It’s all right, baby,” he stroked her back. “You have it all. I’m not moving until you’re ready.”

He waited and swore he might die if she didn’t get ready soon. He squeezed the muscles at the base of his cock in a tight fist, fighting his release, and considered counting backward from a thousand like Malcolm. Just when he thought he was going to pass out, she moved her hips from side to side.

He groaned and spoke directly into their combined minds. “
Are you ready Lena?”

“Yes…Oh…I feel so full,” she whispered aloud.

“You’re doing great babe,” Malcolm reassured her.

Max couldn’t have said a word to save his soul. He felt her heart beating against his chest and the echo of Malcolm’s matched. He focused his mind, and all three hearts began beating the same rhythm.

He moved out and Mal moved in. They set up a slow pace, keeping Selena trapped between them. Her hums became moans, telling them to hurry or slow down. But they would not let her dictate how they made love to her.

She felt so hot and tight, squeezing his cock in a viselike grip. The same emotions crossed Malcolm’s face.

“You are an incredibly amazing woman, Selena. Gods but you feel so fucking good.” Max growled. “Yes, baby, squeeze my cock. Look at Malcolm’s face, Selena.” He punctuated each word with a firm stroke, before he pulled back only to slam back inside.

His balls were on fire, as sparks of lightning streaked down his spine. Max moaned when he felt another orgasm claim Selena and counted out six through their mind link. In complete accord, Max and Malcolm held themselves deep in her body and waited for her to come down before they started moving again.

Malcolm wrapped his arms around her back and she arched like a cat. “Our kitten has claws,” he bit out between clenched teeth.

Selena snapped her head up, almost whacking Max in the face, and removed her nails from Malcolm’s shoulders. Max could see the moon-shaped indents and wanted a matching set on his own arms or back. Hell, he’d love to have them permanently tattooed on his ass.

The little minx laughed, letting him know she was firmly in his thoughts.

Max flashed his brother a look, and within seconds Selena flew into another orgasm as Malcolm manipulated her clit.

“Seven,” Malcolm gasped out.

“You’re going to kill me,” Selena whispered.

Her body continued to twitch. Max looked down and saw a soft glow encompassing his brother and Selena. He sat back on his heels and gripped her hips. He pushed her up his brother’s chest, almost bumping Malcolm’s nose with her head, and then pulled her back, slamming her back onto his cock.

“You two just lie there. I’ll do all the work. I always do anyways.” He laughed, until Malcolm and Selena both slapped him upside the head with an invisible hand.

“Shit! I was just kidding, you two.”

His muscles strained as he moved her faster on both their cocks. She screamed their names as she crested another peak that almost had Max coming with her.

Malcolm counted again and she fell forward, breathing hard. Max could feel her inner muscles tighten and relax, and wanted to join her in a mind-blowing orgasm.

Max jumped when she growled an animalistic sound and bit down on Malcolm’s chest. He felt the pain like it was his own body that was stinging from the slight hurt. Malcolm retaliated with mental nips to her breasts. She released him with a yelp and squeeze of her pussy that had Max’s eyes rolling back in his head.

His cock swelled even further and he pulled Selena up and turned her head toward his, kissing her with all the pent-up emotions he’d yet to express. He captured her tongue between his lips and sucked on her like a favorite treat.

She jolted in his arms. He looked down to see Malcolm rubbing at her little bundle of nerves with a wicked smile.

Pumping his hips, he watched as Malcolm manipulated her into another hard orgasm.

“That was nine, Malcolm. I think we should all go over the edge together next time.” Max wanted to let go now, but the goal his brother had set shimmered in his mind like a finish line in a race.

Malcolm nodded his head against the pillows, a painful grimace on his face.

Selena went lax between them. “I’m done. Really,” she panted. “You two go ahead and I’ll just lie right here.”

“Oh no, sweetheart, you’ve got one more to go.” Malcolm pulled her down for a kiss.

Max mourned the loss of her tits in his hand, but consoled himself with the thought of the pleasure to come.

They waited for her to stop squeezing their cocks before they set up a pace ensured to drive them all to the stars and back.

He pulled back to the end of his cock and looked down at the vision of her opening to take him back inside. He could see the flutter of her pink flesh as it contracted around the head of his cock. Placing his hand on the center of her back, he slammed inside and held her down when she would have sat back up.

“Shit, man, I can’t take much more,” Malcolm wheezed. “She’s so tight. Fuck…”

Max pounded into her back entrance in tandem to Malcolm. His balls drew taut and streaks of white-hot pleasure traveled up his spine and back down. Max opened his mind and shared what he felt with his twin and Selena. He heard them groan and mirrored their sounds with a deep growl.

“Let go, Selena. Feel what you do to us,” Max murmured, sharing the pleasure he felt at the same time as Malcolm shouted his pleasure.

“Yes. Yes. Oh yes…” Selena screamed.

Keeping his eyes open and focused on Selena, Max saw a yellow ball of flame shoot out of her body and surround the three of them in a circle of gold. He pumped his hips, emptying his seed deep within her body, and convulsed as spurt after spurt continued to flow from him into her.

Malcolm had his head tipped back, his mouth open on a silent scream, but Max could see he too had his eyes focused on their woman. Her screams echoed around the room and amplified in volume as the golden glow flared out, stretching throughout the room and in a shocking wave, powered back into them.

Max held Selena by the hips and rolled them all to their sides, keeping them connected. He looked over her shoulder and met the stunned gaze of his brother.
What the fuck?

Malcolm watched as Selena’s eyes snapped open, and those silver orbs swirled with power and an unnatural glow radiated out, before they fell closed and a soft moan passed her lips. She went completely lax and her breathing evened out.

They fucked her into a faint and Malcolm didn’t feel the least bit exhilarated. If he was being honest, then he would have to admit he was a little freaked. He and Max never considered the ramifications of what their combined power would do to a mortal woman. Even one who had special abilities like Selena.

Malcolm closed off his mind when Selena began to stir, lest she see the turmoil raging through him. Max gave him a little shake of his head over Selena’s shoulder, and in agreement, they gave her an order to sleep into her subconscious.

Slowly he waited for Max to pull out and Selena twitched, but thankfully kept her eyes closed. He eased out of her incredibly tight sheath that continued to twitch long after that final orgasm. He watched as Max strolled into the adjoining bathroom and returned with two warm cloths. They could have easily cleaned her with a thought, but he understood the significance of doing the job with their own hands.

He rolled her to her back and brushed the hair from her face, marveling at the fact she hadn’t even worked up a sweat from their intense lovemaking. He understood why he and Max hadn’t. Hell, none of the gods did, and when they’d created the Ravens they gifted them with that ability. He and his brethren could be in a battle in the middle of summer with the sun beating down on them, and they would all be able to control their internal body heat, keeping them cool even when every man, woman, and child around them stood in a puddle of their own sweat.

Shrugging his shoulders, Malcolm accepted the damp cloth and brushed it over her golden skin. He jerked his eyes up and saw Max staring at her body.

He opened his mind and asked the question he knew Max was thinking. “
What the fuck is up with that?
” he nodded toward the golden glow still covering her body.

“I have no clue,” Max answered out loud.

They quickly worked the warm cloth over her skin and watched the light surrounding Selena like a halo of gold. Once they finished wiping her down and ensured her comfort, they flashed outside to Max’s veranda overlooking the city that seemed so far away.

“There isn’t a rule book, Malcolm. We don’t know what has changed about Selena since our joining her, but something did.” Max raked his hand through his hair, making it stand on end.

“Do you think we hurt her?” Malcolm asked the only question he wanted Max to answer. Everything else would fall into place as long as their Fated wasn’t hurt.

“I don’t think so. It could be the ten orgasms we put her through, and then having both of us join her in release that triggered her reaction. Maybe we changed her, and now she’s more like us,” Max said.

“I hate not knowing what’s going to happen.”

Malcolm saw Max’s lips twitch and swore he’d punch him if he so much as uttered a word about how the mighty have fallen. They were so focused on Selena they didn’t sense the attack until it was almost on top of them.

He saw Max fall back in a total
Matrix
-like move, bending his body backward until his head touched the ground and he grabbed the sword that tried to separate his torso from his legs. He didn’t have time to watch Max battle, because he saw three more abominations shuffling toward him with gleaming red swords.

A light flashed, and he had two short swords in his hands and battle armor covered his own torso. The biggest of the three lifted his blade and tried to slash his head off with a powerful swipe. Malcolm dodged and met the next cretin in mid-swing. He leaped over its taller frame and swung his blade as he cleared its head with a well-aimed slice, but didn’t have time to watch the head slide off the body.

They circled him, one to his back, and one in the front like a well-trained unit. He tilted his head to the side and looked into the mind of the one staring at him with a single-minded intensity. Entering the thoughts, he found a mass of swirling red mist and a picture of Selena in chains strapped to a blood-coated stone table.