Chapter Six

 

 

 

She knelt, suddenly so needy, desperate for their touch, and for that indefinable something Anahita had been starving for. Wordlessly, she straddled their inner thighs, urging them closer together.

“You glow like an angel.”

“She has wings too.” Rex reached over, draping his arm over the top of Rion’s head. Their easy intimacy made her throat tighten.

“They’re black, like my brother’s wings.” She didn’t mention that long ago her wings had been the same silvery white as Kokabiel’s. Her second Fall had been a true fall from grace, thus her wings had turned black, just as it had molded a new woman from the ashes of Anahita.

She looked at them. They’d already shed their clothing and now waited for her. Rion’s pale form was the perfection of a Greek statue, pale and exquisite, and the ivory length of his cock was rising from the deep red of his pubic hair. Next to him, Rex was equally perfect, though different. His cock was darker, a bit wider, and the head was flushed with arousal. His tail roamed their bodies, stroking Rion’s thigh, moving up to fumble with her clothing. She suddenly wondered if he could undress her using only his tail.

“Noemi, watch what happens when I do this…” Rion rolled to his side, catching the pointed tip of Rex’s ear between his lips. The Sidhe cursed softly, hands digging into the coarse linen of the bedding. His cock had grown so heavy that it rested on his belly.

“Now grab his tail gently and stroke…”

She followed his instruction, breaking into a smile as Rex shuddered with abandon, pre-cum shining at the tip of his cockhead. He groaned, his belly shuddered and his hips came up involuntarily.

“Noemi, I’ll be sharing his secrets too…just as soon as I can move…” he gasped.

She already knew some of Rion’s secrets. There wasn’t space in the alcove for his wings, which were exceptionally erotic. Yet she knew Rion went limp with pleasure when she licked the back of his knee, so she did that, drawing it out as his eyes went wide and his skin pebbled with pleasure.

“How’d you do that?” Rex was leaning up on his elbows, watching her.

“He’s very tender there. And watch this…” She scooted lower, settling his foot between her breasts. Both men looked slightly dazed with anticipation. When she drew his big toe into her mouth he groaned, his cock jerking fully into hard, fast erection. She kissed the instep of his foot, then treated Rex to the same treatment.

“Oh shit.” Rex dropped back onto his pillow. “Get naked, woman.”

“Not yet.” They were hers to play with. Hers to love. She crawled up their bodies, allowing a button to come open on her blouse. Rex’s tail was busily working at her shirt, pulling it loose from her pants. When she bent down and drew his cock into her mouth, the tail dropped to the mattress with a thud. With her right hand, she clasped Rion’s cock, gently stroking his length.

She explored with her tongue, dropping kisses on their tender ball sacs, wandering with her fingers and her mouth. She dragged her hair over their bodies, smiling when Rex clasped her head, holding it in place at his groin. At the same time, Rion clutched her hair in his fist, dragging it over his skin with a sigh of pleasure.

She wanted them to climax. Anahita wanted to bathe in the glow of their orgasms as though it was a shower of energy. She pumped, she sucked and she traded off, laughing as their hips thrust and jerked. In frustration, they blindly sought and found one another’s mouths, kissing with lips and tongues and teeth.

Their cocks pressed together and Noemi lowered her head again, feeling them shudder as her tongue fluttered over their cockheads. She squeezed their shafts in her hands, licking and pumping, making them slick with her saliva and their own moisture.

She tasted them… Air and water and earth. They were life. They were her life.

When they came, the men came together, so completely in tune that it was second nature. She watched in delight as their seed burst and mingled over her fingers and onto the skin of their bellies. Anahita bathed in the glow of the climax and at once Noemi felt better, more energized than she had felt since the last time the three of them had made love.

Moisture soaked her panties, and when the men undressed her with trembling hands, she didn’t protest. She was drunk with their essence. Rion’s sweet mouth covered hers, his tongue stroked the seam of her lips, teasing her to open.

Rex zeroed in on her throat, kissing, suckling, and no doubt leaving his mark for anyone to see. He trembled in his eagerness. The wild sexual energy whirling around them told her his heat had not been sated but had merely gone dormant, waiting for her touch to awaken it.

He was at her breast, sucking hard, and her knees drew up in reaction to the mind-numbing connection of nerves firing all over her body. His tail wrapped around her leg, stroking, landing the occasional sharp slap over her sensitive skin.

Anahita was in mindless, writhing ecstasy. There had been so many years of needing, but satisfaction always hovered just out of her reach. She reveled in the discovery of touch. Rex’s tail tapped lightly over her mons and she bucked, nearly coming with just that gentle stimulation.

Rion moved from her mouth. He traveled below Rex, and without warning, latched onto her clit, sucking hard, leaving that spot only to lick up the juices flowing from her pussy. She writhed, clutching dark curls in one hand, silken red in the other.

“Make her come, Rion.” Rex’s voice was hoarse with need. He latched down onto her nipple, his fingers pinching the other. At the exact same moment, Rion sucked her clit, and something slender glided into the slick folds of her body, working its way inside till it curled and pressed into that incredible, wonderful spot with a sensation that made Noemi arch off the bed. She stopped breathing and froze, unable to make a sound as her body went tight. White stars burst within her vision and she was free, her hips pumping, her fists clenching hair, and her scream echoed through the tiny croft.

The spasms held her for endless moments, finally spilling her weak and boneless onto the mattress, the weight of two heads holding her pinned into place. Noemi groaned, and swore she’d never move from this place and from these men, ever again.

 

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“Did we break her?” Rex knelt next to Noemi, studying her and stifling a smile.

The bed creaked and Noemi opened one eye. She was still panting, and eventually managed to lift the other eyelid. Her pretty lips curved in a lopsided smile and she gave them a thumbs-up.

“Not broken.” Rion’s husky voice held a bit of a laugh. “She might be a little bent, though.”

“Definitely twisted. That’s good, because I’m not finished with our little succubus.” Rex sat back, hungrily imagining their next move. His cock was hard, snapped tight to his belly. He’d long since passed want as far as Noemi was concerned. He’d now arrived at need. He needed to bury his cock into the wet depths of her body, he needed to pound his way into a brutal orgasm, spilling his seed onto fertile soil.

His tail was still there, right where he wanted another part of his anatomy to reside. It was slick and wet and warm, and without thinking, he allowed it to slide free, dragging lubrication back between her ass cheeks. As though knowing what he wanted, she tilted her hips, allowing him to tease her hole. When he penetrated her, her eyes went dark, and her full lips parted on a moan.

“Do you like this?” He thrust, pushing in gently, dragging out slowly. Her eyes were unfocused and she nodded.

“I’ve heard this hurts to start, but I crave it.”

“It’s probably because you’re a succubus.” Rex kissed her gently.

Rion lay on his side, gently skimming his hand over her body from chest to breast to waist. They lay quietly, patiently, waiting for Noemi’s arousal to rise again, to burn bright and ready.

Inevitably, the thrusting tail in her ass began to make her shake and moan in mindless arousal. Rex drew his tail from her body and replaced it with an oiled finger, quickly followed by another. Rex decided Anahita took delight in kinky sex. Her body responded to it all—pain, double penetration and dirty talk. He sighed happily.

The scent of lavender filled the air and Noemi opened her eyes, watching as Rion spilled oil from a blue bottle, letting the fluid drizzle over his cock. He rubbed, making his palms slick and greasy, and he reached out to Rex, slicking up his cock as well. Rex let his head loll backward, soaking up every touch, smell and sensation.

He was home and he’d never be alone again.

 

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They were both going to penetrate her—at the same time.

Anahita very nearly swooned in anticipation. Noemi’s nerves caused her to swallow a lump in her throat. In this case, she’d allow the succubus to lead. With a sigh, she gave herself over to the darker side of herself.

“Up on your knees, Noemi.”

She grabbed onto Rion’s powerful arm to help her upright, and for a moment the men stared at each other wordlessly. She waited, wondering what was running through their minds. She wondered if she’d ever find a place in that synchronicity.

“She’s not fertile.” Rex ran his oil-slick hands up her waist, cupping a breast.

“But she will be after we do this, won’t she?”

Rex nodded at Rion’s question.

After that they shifted, Rex to her front, Rion to her rear. The Sidhe lowered himself to the mattress, taking her in his arms. “Take me, Noemi. Fuck me.”

She looked at him for a long moment, and clarity came to her in a rush. She blinked and turned to look at Rion, who was looking from her to Rex. For a second her gut went tight and warmth flooded her heart.

Gently, Noemi stroked the ghillie dubh’s cheek. “Rex, I’m your mate.”

Rion’s arms tightened around her body. She turned to glance up at him. “Rion, I’m your wife for time and eternity. Our marriage outlasted our prior lives. And, Rex, you and I are fated by Nature herself to be together, as are the two of you.” She reached up and stroked Rex’s cheek. “If Rex had been another type of Sidhe, you two would have been fine without me. But as a ghillie dubh, you need a mate to give you children. Otherwise, you must continue as you did in the past, before you met Rion.”

Rex’s hazel eyes went dark with emotion. “When we do this, Noemi, there’s no going back. Like your tie to Orion, this will be forever.”

He clasped her hands. “This last moon cycle, when I couldn’t connect with you, I nearly went mad. Poor Rion suffered the brunt of my need. I never want that to happen again.” His dark eyes were sad and tormented. She stroked his smooth cheek. She then remembered the glimpse she’d had of the middle-aged Rex in Edinburgh. He’d had silver-streaked hair and grizzled cheeks. In California, he’d appeared as a mature man, neither young nor old. Now he glowed with an ethereal beauty.

“My succubus was starving, Rex. Anahita has become very faithful to the two of you. She—” Noemi swallowed hard. It was a moment for truth. “I could never find anyone to feed from. It always felt wrong. It had to be the two of you.”

She leaned forward, drawing Rion with her. When they kissed, it was electric.

“Noemi, how did you find us? This croft?” Rion’s hands cupped her breasts, distracting her just a bit. She shivered at his touch.

“The amulet I left behind. I knew if one of you wore it, it would draw me to you. Brita found me in the cave and sent me through a portal. I stepped out into Edinburgh.”

“And you walked all the way here?” Rex’s fingers trailed over the skin of her cheek, shaping the planes of her face.

“No, I found money on the street, then took a train most of the way. After that I walked for hours. And there you were, Rex, sitting on top of the barn.”

Rion’s laughter echoed through her body. His cock was long and hot against her back. Rex’s cock was thick and hard against her belly. Without another word, she rose, clasping Rex’s shaft, and notched it to her entrance. Never looking away from his beautiful face, she lowered onto him, feeling his thick flesh delve into her body.

She went slowly, drawing it out, making certain they were both slicked up before offering her bottom to Rion.

“You’ve never done this before?” His voice was barely audible.

“No. Never.” But it didn’t frighten her at all. When he stretched her with lubricated fingers, she lay forward, resting her head on Rex’s strong chest. His tail wandered from her body to Rion’s, and she felt the angel tense behind her. Rex’s grin was very naughty.

“Rex, I’m close enough to the edge…” She heard a sharp crack and knew Rion had just been spanked.

“Later then.”

“Yes… Later…”

Noemi couldn’t help laughing. She stopped when something very thick and blunt took the place of the angel’s fingers.

“Emi, as he pushes in, you push him out. Don’t freeze up, just do your best to relax.”

She drew a breath and followed Rex’s instructions, focusing on the sheer wonder of being whole and free and with the two men who meant the most to her in all the worlds and lives she’d spanned.

There was pain and there was burn, but she continued to breathe steadily and gazed into Rex’s eyes. His quirky grin faded and in its place his expression became intense.

“I feel him. When he fucks you, he’s fucking me too.”

Fluid welled up in her channel and the arousal that had flirted on the edges of her consciousness slammed down on her body like a vise. Behind her, Rion thrust gently. She turned and his face was flushed, the cords in his neck stood out. He released a harsh breath.

He pushed in, his length pressing Rex even deeper, tighter. Rex reached around and clasped her cheeks, holding her open for Rion. With every thrust, every tug on her body, Noemi became further lost to sensation. Rex lay perfectly still, trapped under the weight of their joined bodies. If he’d moved even just a little, she’d have flown off into the blinding grip of orgasm. His stillness allowed her to hang on, to fully experience what they were offering her.

It was slow and sensual. Bodies were stroked, loving words exchanged. Rion’s hair tumbled like silk over her back, and her own hair spilled over Rex’s chest, down to the mattress. She sighed, feeling so alive, so whole for the first time in her life.

Rex was the first to break the long, languorous climb. With every stroke of Rion’s cock against his he gasped, his eyes going distant and dreamy. She felt the movement of his tail, and when Rion cursed softly, she knew Rex was teasing Rion with that extremely clever appendage. The Sidhe’s hips began to rock against hers, stimulating her clit, setting her body on fire. As they moved, Rion was caught up in the heat of their excitement.

They rocked and writhed, and their soft moans became intense. Hands clasped, sweat slicked taut bodies and flesh slapped together noisily. She was trapped between them, pinned and unable to move, so they moved for her. Noemi whimpered in frustrated bliss, her orgasm at the fringes of her vision like an aura.

Rion went off with wild, frenzied thrusting, forcing Rex’s cock against her G-spot. Even as she felt him spilling hot into her body, she was going, her channel squeezing, clasping, bringing Rex along with them. He cried out, his face a study in intensity that was so concentrated it looked like pain. Though her climax was rippingly intense, Noemi didn’t crash, and she didn’t blank out or fall into the depths of herself. She soared hand in hand with Rex and Rion, feeling every heartbeat, every breath they took. She felt Rion’s trembling hands and saw bewildered happiness in Rex’s eyes.

There were still so many stories to share, so many questions to be answered. But right now, she was exactly where she belonged, surrounded by the two men she loved. At this moment in her very long life, Noemi knew she’d found the happiness Brita had foretold.