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Ro cleared his throat, his voice deliciously deep now that I’d heard more than Kian’s name from his lips. “It’s sort of our version of a knot. It’s a little more giving than the ones our canine shifter cousins are sporting, though. Don’t worry.” He squeezed his own, which gently gave under his fingertips, but still seemed to offer enough firmness to be interesting. The lascivious tone in his theoretical reassurance made my core clench.
As my attention lifted back up to their eyes, I realized they were both staring me down like I was a particularly tempting piece of bait. With a shared look, they both began playfully crawling towards me on all fours, their knotted cocks swinging like a silent threat just above the carpet. I sank to my knees to welcome them, sighing with pleasure as the warmth of their skin brushed against my own. Kian nuzzled below my ear, tongue darting against his bond on my shoulder. “Lotus blossom, Ro is still caught in some of his fins, he needsourbond to shake them loose. Will you help him, make him ours?”
I nodded breathlessly, reaching for Ro, who nuzzled into the other side of my neck, trailing kisses upwards until our lips met. Their cocks, still sticky and slick, dragged and rubbed at the top of my thighs, promising to make just as much of a mess out of me. As Ro and I kissed, his unique bulge pressed against my leg, tempting and insistent. Ro broke off our kiss with a smile, turning my chin with his fingers to meet Kian’s waiting mouth, letting the two of us pick up where we’d left off on the couch.
As Kian’s tongue teased at my own, his fingers busily plucked at my bra back, unhooking it and easing the straps down my arms gently. I moaned into his mouth as Ro ducked down beneath my arm, his fin sliding along the edge of my breast as he found my nipple and sucked it softly. I’d lost track of which hands belonged to which man already, but I let my eyes flutter closed, reveling in the decadent sensation of touches, kisses, and tongues.
Ro had reclaimed my mouth as Kian tilted our lustful knot of bodies backwards onto the carpet to better slide my underwear off my hips. I canted them upwards between sipping kisses at Ro’s mouth, Kian’s hands taking their sweet time skimming down my legs. I could tell from the shock of cool air on my uncovered pussy that I was even more aroused than I’d thought, and it only got worse when Kian’s fingers curved against me, curious and stroking. I groaned into my kiss with Ro, my head tilting back as my breath caught.
“I’m going to take you first, little mate. I’m going to fit myself inside of you properly when I claim you, and then Kian’s going to claim you all over again. You’re going to be a good girl and stretch for us, take all of us, aren’t you?”
The gush of arousal my body sent out at Kian’s maddeningly perfect fingers and Ro’s equally perfect words should have embarrassed me. Ro’s thumb traced my lower lip as he looked at me expectantly, the brow not obscured by his fin raised in question. I nodded like a bobblehead, eagerly and too rapidly, drawing a knowing grin from both of them. These men were absolutely ruining me and I didn’t give a ghost of a damn about it.
“I think she might be a little impatient for it, Ro. Why don’t you show her exactly why shifter sex is better than human sex. I want to watch.” Kian flashed our mate a wicked grin and leaned forward, kissing him, then me, as he dragged his fingers out with agonizing slowness, stroking along my G-spot on the way out until he drew a whimpering moan out of me.
Ro caught Kian’s hand as he lithely settled himself between my thighs, sucking lewdly on Kian’s fingers as he settled his cockhead against my entrance. Kian slid behind me as Ro moved into place, drawing my head to rest back against his chest, making himself my pillow as Ro teased the slightest dip of his hips against mine. As Ro’s lips released his fingers, Kian sighed happily, running the fingers of his other hand through my hair, soothingly. Ro slowly slid his cock into me, watching me for any signs of discomfort, a look of pure bliss lighting up his features. He was the biggest lover I’d ever had, and it took some slow breathing and patience, but soon I felt the kiss of his knot with every fluid stroke, teasing me with its girth.
“Ariana…” Ro moaned my name with such reverence, a blush flooded my cheeks in response. I’d never been the focus of so much pleasure, so much worship before and it was wonderfully overwhelming. He began to thrust slowly, savoring each movement like a separate carnal prayer, his eyes locked on mine with an intensity I never knew I needed.
Kian watched our bodies move together, holding me on every upstroke, palms stroking my shoulders, breasts, and arms tenderly, drifting to Ro’s when he was close enough. As Ro’s pace increased, Kian murmured warmly down to me. “Bond him as he knots you, lotus blossom. Bring him into us with bliss, with love.”
I laced my legs over Ro’s, holding him tight against me and raising my hips, wordlessly begging for him to enter me completely. The stretch of his knot stole my breath at first, but I let Kian’s hands anchor me, bearing down on the knot until, with a pop that made my eyes widen, Ro filled me in ways no man ever had. I leaned up, my teeth finding Ro’s pectoral muscle and clenching there as I did around him, the tang of his blood filling my senses as I came, my scream muffled against his flesh. His own thrusts grew short, frantic, and eager until his knot suddenly ballooned in me, widening just enough against my G-spot to ensure that no human man would ever be able to impress me again. With a roar, he bent down over my arched body, biting the side of my breast more firmly than Kian had my shoulder. It hurt, but as we rocked together, I struggled to give even half a damn about it.
“There…there…so good. My little mate. You took me so well in that tight, perfect cunt. I knew you could do it.” Ro groaned with pleasure, licking my blood off his teeth and resting his forehead heavily on mine, our panting breaths mingling. I hadn’t known someone could turn me into a human log flume with a couple of dirty words, but I was learning all sorts of new things about my body today. Ro chuckled when he felt me tighten in response, propping himself up over me in an effortless plank. “A moment to rest, for your body to relinquish me, and then Kian will show you even more delights.”
I tilted my head up to look at Kian, half upside-down, brows raised. “I appreciate the enthusiasm, but I’m not sure I-”
Kian grinned, tweaking my nose playfully. “It’s very human of you to think the mating instinct will take a coffee break. My bond’s already on you, lotus blossom, and your body needs me. Listen to it, let me make you feel good. Letusmake you feel good.”
I paused, sinking into my sensations for a moment, realizing the normal satiation and exhaustion I felt after a solid sex session was completely absent. Kian was right, their bites had changed something in me, something that now demanded Kian stretch me and fill me as Ro had. The latter was easing back, our bodies still pulling at one another slightly, reluctant to give up our connection.
As soon as Ro had tugged away with a nearly-inaudible sigh, the need came roaring back, practically clawing up my throat to voice itself, even as I reached for Ro’s hand to prolong our physical connection. “Kian,please.”
Kian
Watchingmy new mates together had aroused every drop of sexual hunger in me, and while I wasn’t necessarily impatient to knot Ariana, I was veryeager. I coaxed Ro to take my place and swung myself over her body with an almost embarrassing speed. I wanted to rut her, but first I would indulge myself, give her what little rest I could with the instinct pounding at me.
She yelped as I slid to my belly and insistently wriggled under her thighs, smashing my mouth and tongue against the messy juncture of her thighs without a moment’s hesitation. She keened sweetly, arching against Ro’s hold, and I noticed with a frisson of dark delight he held her wrists firmly captive against his chest.Oh, she liked that. Her body told me that as much as the bond did, hips bucking against my tongue as I lavished her clit and dipped inside, making more of a mess as I cleaned her. Ro’s release tasted as good as I’d hoped it would, and mixed up with Ariana’s, it was all I ever needed or wanted. I licked and sucked with wild abandon, my knot like an insistent stone throbbing at the base of my cock, more than ready to be sheathed in either mate,rightnow.
I pulled my face away, crawling up her body with a needy, audible whine, going about as wild as an in-control shifter could. Between her bout with Ro, my oral fixation, and a new rush of arousal, she was so slick I buried myself up to the top of my knot in one fluid thrust.
As our helpless cries echoed one another, Ro’s hands tightened on her wrists as he smirked with satisfaction. “That’s it - rut our mate, fuck her, fill her with your seed and breed her pretty little cunt, Kian. You’re a good boy, aren’t you? Show me how good you can be for me, for us.”
Oh fuck yes. Well, Ariana and I apparently had at least one thing in common, and it was a rapidly-growing addiction for Ro’s filthy mouth. I whined, beyond words, meeting Ariana’s mouth in a frantic, sloppy kiss, then Ro’s as he dropped one of her wrists and jerked my chin up firmly to his own. His hand snaked behind my head to grab a fistful of my hair, dragging me slightly upwards, against and into Ariana’s body.
“Do it. Knot her, Kian. Fill her now.” His voice was a hot, low growl of command and there was absolutely nothing I could do but obey. My hips bucked of their own accord, pressing my knot into her in a single, demanding shove that instantly had her clenching around me. I’d never come so much in my life, jet after jet that felt like my very soul was draining into the ecstatic clutch of her body.
Ro gave a satisfied grunt of approval, getting up to his knees and handing me Ariana’s wrist. I accepted it, dazed, looking at him with confusion. “Hold our mate. Keep her safe and comfortable. Tell her how well she’s done.”
I nodded, almost dizzy with satisfaction, stroking Ariana’s hair and murmuring soft praise in her ear as she nuzzled close. Ro’s face bumped my arm as he nudged in to lick tenderly at his bond mark on the side of her breast. I curved an arm around Ariana’s back and another around Ro’s shoulders, holding my mates close as I kissed the tops of their heads.
Ro moved his ministrations downwards, making me lean back as he shoved between us, rooting under Ariana’s thigh until the warm, wet bliss of his tongue found where our bodies connected. It required some moving and bending, but she and I were all too happy to let him lap up the overflow that seeped sluggishly around the base of my knot. He continued for several minutes, gentle, pleasurable sensations meant to ease us back down to earth, rather than rev up for another round. When my knot finally slipped free, he sucked me down to the base, shifting his gills back on momentarily to do so, stuffing me down his throat until I clutched at his shoulder with shocked overstimulation. His answering grin as he swiped a forearm across his mouth warmed me to my core: the Ro I knew was back entirely. Ariana and I had saved him.
Afterwards, we’d carried Ariana to the shower together, taking our time to clean and rinse our mate with almost ritual devotion. Water was sacred to fish shifters for obvious reasons, and even though our bond marks had already been exchanged, something about being in the water together drove it all home for me. I was mated to two wonderful beings, and felt like the luckiest betta that had ever existed. Ro held me tightly as Ariana rinsed out her conditioner, placing a soft kiss on my forehead before she and I traded places.
After, she’d insisted we dry off and climb into bed together, which was exponentially more comfortable than the floor had been. Cuddling with them was amazing, but I’d always been a light sleeper compared to Ro’s coma-like, snore-filled nights when we were young and in human form, and that still apparently held true. After carefully tucking a blanket around my mates, I rose and watched the sunset through the living room windows with a serene sense of peace, my muscles aching in all the best ways.
When Ariana wandered into the kitchen blinking and yawning an hour later, she took one look at the empty kitchen sink and turned a wide-eyed stare at me. “Kian, did you do the dishes?”
I nodded, drying my hands on a small towel. I’d also cleaned the counters and taken out the trash but I didn’t want to seem like I was bragging. I pivoted, folding the damp hand towel I intended to put back on the oven door handle. “Well of course I did. You said it was important to you, right?”
When I turned back to her, the underwear she’d put on to sleep in was crumpled on the carpet, and she was on her knees on the couch, gloriously naked breasts on display over the back of it as she crooked a finger at me and smiled. “Come here, Kian.”
Behind us, a warm, low chuckle from the hallway told me we had an audience.
I tossed the towel haphazardly over a shoulder as I moved to the living room with a speed my fish-self would have envied, grinning as I prepared to put on a hell of a show for our mate. “Yesma’am.”
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The end…for now!
