The Bride's Unexpected Change in Plans (8 page)

The pressure against her pussy felt strange, but when the head of his cock slipped inside her, she finally understood the true appeal of sex—the emotional connection, the almost-spiritual joining of two souls, the feeling of no longer being alone.

Dayved leaned over, pressing a kiss to her lips as he eased farther into her body. She felt a slight sting deep inside her, but it was quickly gone. Dayved breathed out on a sighed exhale, as if he’d accomplished something momentous, but it wasn’t until Ewin leaned over and kissed his husband that she suddenly understood. That was it? That was the pain she’d been told about?

She giggled, the tiny fear that she’d felt at giving her virginity to any man dissipating under the incredible feeling of having one of the men she loved deep inside her body.

The thought took her by surprise—love? Could she really be deeply in love with both these men? Falling for—most definitely. But love? Did she even understand the emotion? She reached out, one arm winding around each of them as she pulled them closer. Ewin gave her a brilliant smile, leaned over to kiss her, and then turned to take Dayved’s lips as well.

Then he relaxed back on the mattress beside them, lying on his side, his head propped on his bent arm. He reached over to smooth the hair from her face, gave her another confident smile, and then watched as his husband started to fuck her.

Suddenly Dayved became her entire world. He moved slowly at first, his thrusts gentle, smooth, loving, but she lifted up to him, seeking, demanding, needing his possession. He groaned, moving faster, sliding deeper, pushing harder. She opened her legs wider, pulling him closer, crying out as he started to pound into her. She gasped when Ewin joined in, his head at her breast, his fingers skimming over her swollen, aching, sensitive clit.

“Good girl,” he whispered mere seconds before orgasm swept over her. She arched off the bed, her body no longer under her control, her reactions instinctual, needy. Dayved groaned, moving harder, moving faster, slamming into her over and over as sensation overwhelmed her and reality lost all meaning.

Wave after wave of heat pulsed through her as her pussy caressed and squeezed the cock inside her. Dayved stopped thrusting, pressing harder against her, holding her trapped, his cock throbbing inside her for several moments before he fell forward, his body caging hers once more. He breathed out heavily, a shudder passing through him one last time before he opened his eyes.

“Wow,” he said in a reverent-sounding, but breathless, voice.

“Wow,” she agreed, nodding her head.

“Beautiful,” Ewin said, stroking a hand first over his husband’s spine and then moving over her belly. They stayed that way for several minutes, none of them speaking, just silently enjoying the closeness that apparently came after incredible sex.

Eventually, Dayved eased his softening cock from her body and then rolled off the bed. He was back in a few moments, a portable type of cleaning rod in his hands. She shook her head, wanting to deny him, embarrassed by the intimate nature of what he planned.

“Relax, baby girl,” Ewin said with an indulgent smile. “He’s just going to clean you up.”

Ewin must have seen her embarrassment because he leaned over her, taking her mouth, lifting her arousal level once more. She barely felt the cleaning rod’s warm touch and was almost surprised to realize Dayved was finished.

“Come here,” he said as he lay down on the bed and held his arms open for her. She cuddled into him, and he arranged her against his side, her head on his shoulder, her knee and thigh lifted over his hip, the gentle touch of cool hair teasing at her pussy as Ewin moved to cuddle her from behind.

“Rest, baby girl.”

“But—”

“No buts, Kimberley,” Ewin said with a soft laugh. He wrapped an arm around her middle and pressed his front against her back. “I don’t want you falling asleep when we make love.”

She smiled. As if that would ever happen? But she could understand the wisdom in his order. She was tired. In fact, she was more exhausted and more relaxed than she could ever remember in her life. She snuggled into their combined embrace, a feeling of belonging flooding through her system even as sleep claimed her.

* * * *

His tredella reached an arm over the woman between them and cupped Dayved’s face in his hand. “Thank you,” he said in a low, deep voice.

“For what?” he asked quietly, a little confused by his lover’s need to say the words.

“For loving me always, for never giving up on me even when it seemed I was too busy to notice you, for forgiving every stupid little thing I say and do.” He pressed a finger against Dayved’s lower lip, gently caressing back and forth as he stared into his eyes. “But mostly for being the incredible person you are and still finding a way to love an old soldier like me.”

Ewin wasn’t old. There were probably some days when he felt it, surrounded by the young recruits in the royal guard, but there was no way anyone would consider him old. Experienced? Most definitely. Old? Not for a very, very long time, and since Dayved intended to be by his man’s side every day for the rest of their lives, he planned for them to grow old together.

He cuddled the woman in his arms closer and amended that to by his man’s
and
his woman’s side forever.

“She’s the one, isn’t she?”

Dayved nodded to his husband, tears filming his eyes as he watched the reverent, possessive way his tredella looked at the woman sleeping between them. Yes, she was the one. The woman they hadn’t known they wanted or needed but their perfect match and the lover they intended to claim and then never let go.

“Do you think Jerrod would mind returning the favor and officiating at our mubella claiming ceremony?”

Ewin grinned widely. “I love you,” he said. “Now get some rest. After I make love to our girl, I fully intend to fuck you into the mattress as well.”

Dayved felt his cock twitch, his sated body tingling to life at his tredella’s words. But if he knew anything about the man he loved, it was that when he made his mind up, he was very stubborn about changing it. Nobody was getting fucked until Ewin was satisfied that they were well rested. He smiled, closed his eyes, and tried to relax enough to get some sleep.

* * * *

Ewin woke to the strange sensation of his pants sliding off his feet. He opened his eyes, grinning at Dayved as the man completed his task with a flourish and then crawled onto the bed between his knees.

“Come here, beautiful,” Dayved said as he held his hand out for Kimberley to take. “You kiss his mouth while I kiss his cock.”

Ewin groaned, the twin sensations of soft woman and hard man playing havoc with his mind. Kimberley kissed him tentatively, obviously wanting to please him but hesitating as he held back and gave her time to explore.

“It’s okay, baby girl,” he said, threading his hand through the hair at the base of her skull. He tightened his grip slightly, pleased to see her eyes darken with arousal. “Do what feels natural.”

She nodded, a soft moan of pleasure escaping her lips as her movement pulled against his grip. She leaned in closer, her tongue touching his lower lip, tracing over the plump flesh before seeking entry into his mouth. He welcomed her, caressing her tongue with his own, groaning as Dayved chose that moment to engulf his cock in wet heat. Dayved took him to the root, swallowing him down with practiced ease, the touch achingly familiar but somehow even more exciting, more incredible now that their circle of love was complete.

He held Kimberley to him, taking over the kiss, thrusting his tongue into her mouth at the same time that he lifted his hips up, forcing his cock deeper down Dayved’s throat. Dayved held still, bracing himself over Ewin’s lower half, sucking hard as he let Ewin fuck his mouth. He was on the edge, ready to spill down his lover’s throat when Dayved released him from the warm cavern of his mouth and wrapped a hard fist around his cock.

“Not yet, big guy,” he said affectionately, patting Ewin’s thigh as he finally broke the kiss with Kimberley. She was panting, her breasts swinging in this position, her hard nipples sliding against his chest with each breath. “Come here, beautiful.” Dayved held out his hand for Kimberley, and she moved toward him with a happy smile. “Just like we discussed,” he said as he helped her to straddle Ewin’s hips.

Discussed? Was it weird that he really liked the idea that they discussed how to seduce him while he slept?

Dayved held Ewin’s cock straight up, his other arm around Kimberley’s waist, helping her to lower onto Ewin’s aching erection. His eyes damn near crossed as her heavenly warmth surrounded his cock, the tight fit making him groan as Dayved helped her to slowly slide down until he was deeply embedded in her body. She held still for a moment, her pussy walls fluttering around his cock, her juices increasing as her own arousal started to climb.

“That’s it, beautiful,” Dayved said as he helped her to lift up, her pussy gripping Ewin tightly as she caressed his entire length and then slid back down once more. He watched her face, the wonder of their first joining very clear in her expression.

He went to reach for her, his intention to kiss her very, very thoroughly, but Dayved held her closer, his arm tightening around her waist as he grinned wickedly.

“I told you he wasn’t very patient,” Dayved said to Kimberley in a conversational tone.

She nodded, agreeing with him, but it was obvious she was concentrating, almost her entire focus on Ewin and the cock in her pussy. She lifted off him, slowly fucking him as he watched her expressions change from innocent wonder, to rapturous enjoyment, to urgent need. She moaned, the sound torn from deep inside her.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” Dayved said as he helped her to keep moving even though she shook so hard with arousal that she seemed almost boneless. “Ewin wants to feel your orgasm. Give it to him, Kimberley. Let him feel your pussy squeezing his cock.”

Ewin felt her body clench down on him, the warm slick muscles reacting to Kimberley’s need.

“Come for us, baby girl,” Ewin said as reached out to caress her clit. Dayved pinched her nipples, kissing her neck as orgasm slammed through her. Even between the two of them they struggled to keep her upright. She shook violently, a low keening cry escaping her lips as her pussy clenched and released over and over. Ewin ground his teeth, holding his own need in check, determined to enjoy Kimberley’s orgasm before seeking his own.

Dayved held her, caressing her belly and breasts gently as she gasped for air. He looked over Kimberley’s shoulder, smiling at the way Ewin held himself rigid. He kissed Kimberley’s neck, his hands moving to her nipples as he spoke to her with the confidence of a man who knew his tredella well.

“Remember how I told you this would drive him wild? It looks like you’re about to find out how wild
wild
can get. Are you ready, sweetheart?”

“Yes,” she said, smiling at Ewin confidently. He marveled at her lack of fear, at the trust she placed in both of them, a moment before reaching for her and dragging her down. He fused their mouths together, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, forcing past her teeth over and over in an imitation of what he planned.

She moaned, writhing on his cock, whimpering when Dayved caressed her spine one last time and then moved to lie down beside them. He stroked them both, his touch loving, his soft moans as he watched them soothing the small worries Ewin had held.

“Roll over, lover,” Dayved said as he urged Ewin to take over, to fuck their woman, to claim her so thoroughly that she would never need more than the two of them. He broke the kiss, staring at Kimberley’s face, searching for fear yet seeing only excitement.

He groaned, rolling her over, never leaving her body. He was thrusting hard almost before she was on her back completely, a sudden urgent need flashing through him as his woman whimpered her need and drove his own higher and higher and higher.

He grabbed her legs, lifting them up, pushing deeper, fucking harder, pounding into the woman who completed them. She screamed, another orgasm hitting her, her body vibrating under his, her hands clawing, her urgent gasps demanding more.

He roared as his own orgasm began, his seed pouring into her body, his cock throbbing and pulsing as she dragged every drop of cum from him.

His arms shook, the effort to hold himself up so that he wouldn’t crush her taking more energy than he had left. Dayved helped to untangle them, gently pushing Ewin sideways, groaning with him as his cock left the warm haven of the woman between them.

“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he said, taking first Ewin’s mouth and then Kimberley’s in sweet, sensual kisses. Ewin reached to grab Dayved’s hard cock, but the man moved away, smiling slightly even though Ewin knew from experience that a cock that hard really hurt. “I’m good. You two get some rest. I’ll go salvage dinner.”

“No,” Ewin said, lifting up onto his elbow and holding his other hand out palm up. Dayved grinned, obviously aware of what Ewin wanted.

“Well, okay. If you insist.”

“I insist,” Ewin said as he wrapped his hand around his lover’s cock and squeezed hard. He knew exactly how much pressure his tredellabina liked, but it was Kimberley’s soft tongue that had Dayved nearly screaming. She licked him delicately, her tongue flicking over him, her movements unpracticed, raw, but so enthusiastic that Ewin could barely breathe just watching.

“Do you want to taste him, baby girl?”

She nodded, sucking the head of Dayved’s cock into her mouth. Ewin loosened his grip, running his hand up and down Dayved’s length. Dayved gasped, groaning as his orgasm began, his hips moving instinctively as his cum poured into Kimberley’s mouth. He shuddered as the last of it dripped onto her lips and chin. She lapped at the warm drops of cum, giggling softly.

“Something funny?” Dayved asked. Ewin could see a wide smile on his tredellabina’s face, so he knew he wasn’t upset. She glanced at them both, her tongue flicking out to lick away the last pearly drop. She blushed as she spoke.