“’Tis a dream from which I never wish wake,” the commander said, coming up behind Caroline again and resting his hands on her shoulders.
Leaning back against him, she held out her arms to Nyall, who stepped into her embrace. Being wedged between their two hard, warm bodies made Caroline shiver with pleasure; they fit together so beautifully, a sculpture they made together only like this. She reached up to unlace the captain’s tunic, arching her back to nudge his chest with her hard nipples and brush her bottom against Jamaran’s long, thick erection. She’d already grown so wet between her thighs she had to be completely saturated by her own arousal—something else that had never happened to her.
I’ve never been this excited.
Nyall cradled her chin with one big hand, tilting her head back before he kissed her lips. At the same time Jamaran put his mouth against the side of her throat, grazing her with his teeth before he sucked lightly. The two kisses made her groan into the captain’s mouth, and then the three of them were kneeling together on the coverlet-draped ticking. The straw crackled under their weight, but provided the right amount of cushioning.
This is really going to happen.
Jamaran eased her down onto her back as Nyall rose and stripped off the rest of his clothes, and then the commander stood to do the same with his fitted garment, which came apart from some hidden seams in the front. Seeing both men standing over her, both naked and made silvery by the moonlight, sent Caroline’s heartbeat into a frantic thrum.
Mine. All mine. Both of them.
“If ’tis more than you wish, say now,” Nyall told her, his voice so deep it sounded like a purr. “For I dinnae think we may stop once we touch you.”
“That would be a wish come true,” Caroline said, reaching out to them both.
She’d had several lovers in the past, but her relationships had all been basic and conventional. She’d also never bothered to watch porn. That was why even in her fantasy she wasn’t quite sure how making love with two men at the same time would work. Lucky for her, the guys took charge, cradling her between them as they slowly kissed and caressed her. Being able to touch them both at once made her hands shake, but their warmth and the excitement of being with them at last wrapped her up with delight and anticipation.
“Your heart, ’tis beating so fast,” Jamaran said, nuzzling her neck as he stroked her breast with the satiny palm of his hand. “’Tis fluttering.”
Nyall rubbed his thumb along the curve of her bottom lip, his eyes narrowing when she caught it between her teeth. “You’re truly no’ frightened.”
Caroline sucked gently on his thumb before she released it. “Why would I be afraid of something that’s this good?”
He leaned forward, capturing her mouth and tasting her before he said, “I wish see you kiss him while I take you with mine.”
She had guessed Nyall would be the one to take control, and from the sound Jamaran made he approved. Only they were still trying to be polite boys, and she wasn’t going to have that.
“Just kiss? I think you want more than that.” She curled her arm around his neck and drew his head down to whisper, “You want to watch me suck his cock while you fuck me.”
The captain’s expression went taut with need. “Aye, so I do.”
Caroline smiled. Until this moment she’d never understood why she’d been so unsatisfied with her former lovers. None of them had ever been able to light up her body like these two men were doing.
They seemed to know the ebb and flow of how to make love to her together, for as things progressed Caroline became aware of a rhythm to what they did. When Jamaran sucked her nipples and stroked his hand over her belly, Nyall shifted back, pillowing her head on his arm as he watched them. Then, just as she thought she would go crazy, Jamaran nudged her legs apart and rubbed her thigh, watching Nyall’s hand move between to cup and explore her folds.
Neither one of them showed even a flicker of jealousy as they touched her.
Sounds began bursting from her lips as Caroline’s need grew almost unbearable, and that was when her pale lover turned her over, urging her onto her hands and knees. She pushed him onto his back, looming over him as she took hold of his cock and rubbed her cheek against the heavy length of him.
Nyall moved behind her, lifting her hips as he slid his shaft against her folds. “Take him in your mouth as I come in you.”
Caroline gently kissed the satiny dome of Jamaran’s cockhead, waiting as Nyall notched her pussy with his. Her lips and her sex seemed to flare with heat as she dreamily engulfed her pale lover with her mouth, and welcomed her dark lover’s slow penetration. Having them both inside her made excitement flood her. They were tall enough to see everything the other one did to her. Nyall was watching her mouth slide up and down Jamaran’s long shaft. Jamaran’s gaze shifted from her face to where Nyall was pumping in and out of her.
The commander’s webbed fingers caught her hair and lifted it away from her face, and when she looked up at him she saw desire sharpening his features. By watching him she learned that he loved her tongue on his shaft, and the exact pressure she needed to use as she worked her lips over him. When she sucked him, he uttered a soft grunt that sent shivers dancing over her skin.
At the same time the captain slid his hands under her, cupping her breasts as he thrust in and out of her pussy, his fingers caressing and tugging at her nipples. That steady, stretching friction made her clit swell so much her own heartbeat began thrumming there. He kept plowing deeper and harder as they moved together, pushing her so that her mouth slid down on Jamaran, who then thrust back to impale her on Nyall’s thick girth. Both men made her writhe and moan as the three of them found the perfect rhythm.
It couldn’t last for long; all of them were too aroused. As soon as Caroline sensed Jamaran was close, she clenched around Nyall as hard as she could. That triggered her own climax, which nearly made her scream, and then both men began pumping their seed into her. She swallowed the silky jets Jamaran spilled, and relished the pounding strokes Nyall gave her as he reached his peak.
Somehow they ended up on their sides with her caught between them as they all shook with the tremors of remnant pleasure. Having Nyall’s cock lodged deep inside her as Jamaran kissed her mouth sent more pleasure spreading through Caroline.
This is why no man was ever enough for me. I needed them.
Bered remained on the shore as he watched the landcrawlers and Jamaran enter the cottage, and saw through the window the flare of a fire being lit. The fact that they had rescued his prize from his trap deeply enraged him, but could not be helped now. The facking landcrawler hoor had seen him, too, which the commander would use against him with the king. He knew Merrick only too well not to heed the warning he’d issued after disowning him. He would order him driven into exile, forever denied the prize of the Selseus throne.
Making his way toward the cottage, he imagined barring the entry and setting fire to the hovel. If all three burned, then he would be saved from exile or worse.