MemoriesofParadise (17 page)

“He’s right, you know,” Clay agreed. “You have such a beautiful soul, we can’t help but love you.” Leaning forward, he kissed her shoulder and cupped her breast with Gunter following suit on her other side. Clay smiled when she moaned.

“I don’t believe this. Here you two are, all scratched up, with dead bodies surrounding us and all you two can think about now is sex.”

“Darlin’, when you’re around, that’s
all
we think about.”

She giggled and squirmed between them. “You know, I never thought I would ever feel this way about a man. I’m really surprised that I can feel this way about you two, and I love you, too.”

Chapter Twenty-eight

Riana exited the bathroom, wearing the scandalous teddie, panties and garters her sisters bought her as shower gifts. The four-inch, white lace-covered fuck-me pumps and the sheer lace robe they purchased for her yesterday gave it just the right extra touch. She knew they would. Her sisters were geniuses.

She smiled in the mirror over the new vanity the guys had purchased and put in their huge bedroom for her. For the first time in her life, she was truly relaxed. She felt safe and she felt as though she belonged. She had sisters! She had grandparents and best of all, she had two men who veritably worshipped the ground she walked on.

The thought made her giggle. Her potions shop,
Your Inner Goddess
, opened next week and was already inundated with orders. She hadn’t done too badly for a woman who, just last month, had no home and no hope of feeling safe in her lifetime. Tonight, she felt like a goddess because her men had told her exactly how they would worship her.

She loved the fact that no one blamed her for bringing the evil back to Paradise. No one blamed her for the mass of dead bodies at the hotel and that no one minded that she opened a potions shop in town. Most of all, she loved the fact that she had two men to love her and to love in return and her daughter was finally happy. Paradise was just that…
her
paradise.

This was what she’d been searching for when she had researched new places to live. She had wanted to find a place where she could find someone to love who would love her in return and she wanted a place where they could be safe.

Smiling, Oriana realized she had found it here, with these two men.

The door opened quietly behind her and she heard her mates suck in their breath. “You look exquisite,” they both said at the same time. Hardly a moment went by when they didn’t say something of that nature.

Turning, Riana opened her arms to them and smiled. Cream seeped through the lace crotch of her teddy and coated her thighs. “I’m ready when you are, my mates.”

Watching as the two men drew closer felt like slow motion. They moved forward, tugging and pulling at their clothes as they approached. Her mouth grew dry as she watched them undress, slowly revealing their hard, muscular bodies that she couldn’t wait to touch. She fisted her hands at her sides to keep herself from reaching for them.

“We know you want us, and we know you agreed to be our mate at the public ceremony, but we need to hear it now, before we take you together. Afterward you won’t be able to change your mind. If you wish to do so, now is the time,” Gunter said as he moved to take her in his arms. “Tell us now while we can still give you the choice.”

With a smile, Riana moved closer, wrapped her arms about his neck, and pressed her body against his. “I love you both. I want you both. For once in my life, I’m not afraid. I don’t feel as though I need to run and I have the love of the two bravest men that I have ever known.”

Reaching down, Riana grasped Gunter’s cock in one hand and Clay’s in the other. “I want you both to do what you promised and make me scream with elation.” She grinned. “That is what you promised me.” She gave them each a look, her brow raised. “And I won’t accept anything less.”

Still smiling, Riana leaned forward, her tongue out, licking first Clay’s flat nipples, before moving to Gunter’s muscular chest to do the same.

Again, Clay moved behind her. Reaching around, he cupped her breasts and lifted them for Gunter’s attention.

Riana reached back, wrapping her arm around Clay’s neck as she leaned into him. Pressing her head into his neck, she kissed him, nibbling lightly on the sensitive skin where his shoulder met his throat.

Gunter wasted no time in untying the teddy and garter belt before peeling them from her body. After he knelt and removed her shoes, he stood, cupped her cheeks, and kissed her hungrily. He didn’t waste more time with gentle touches. Now wasn’t the time for that. Tilting her head back, he deepened the kiss. This kiss wasn’t a slight nibbling of her lips, but a kiss borne of pure possession, of bone-deep desire.

Riana hungrily kissed him back, meeting each thrust and parry of his tongue with one of her own. Her eager response should have shocked her, but didn’t. This was right.
They
were right. Perhaps the fates, knowing that these two men awaited her, designed her experiences for this moment, this mating.

For once, Oriana felt as though she’d done something right. Getting on that plane hadn’t been as crazy, as stupid, as she first believed. The plane crash was just another vessel that brought her closer and closer to her truebond mates. She would never feel guilty for the decisions that brought her to them ever again.

Clay moved back, his lips burning a path over her throat as he pushed the delicate lace robe from her shoulders. It pooled at her feet, leaving her naked before them. He kissed her neck and shoulders while his fingers pulled and twisted her sensitive nipples.

Heat filled her middle, cream slid from between her quivering thighs and still she stood pressed between them, happily giving as good as she got.

Gunter ended their kiss, his lips searing a trail down to her breasts. Riana gasped and thrust her chest forward. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him closer, thrusting her fingers through his thick hair.

She threw her head back on a deep moan and Clay took the opportunity to capture her mouth with his. He pressed closer, his teeth nibbling her lips. His tongue swept into her mouth when she opened for him, staking claim to her just as surely as Gunter had before him.

Her heart pounded and Gunter continued his sensual assault. Her knees grew weak and Clay gathered her in his muscular arms. Her breath grew shallow as Gunter lowered his hand to the eager flesh between her legs. Goose flesh covered her skin as new sensation after new sensation ratcheted her passion higher until she was certain she would die from it.

Gunter’s thick finger circled her clit, bringing forth a gush of cream. Her channel clenched with need as he continued to torture her needy flesh while Clay continued to press warm lips against her lips, nibbling his way to her throat.

Slowly Gunter moved lower and lower, until he knelt between her legs. Lifting her right leg, he draped it over his shoulder. Warm breath caressed her inner thighs just before she felt the warmth of his mouth close over her clit.

Ruthlessly, he thrust his fingers into her channel, fucking her while he sucked on the sensitive bud.

Clay continued to suckle her neck, his fingers pulling and twisting her nipples as he ground his hard cock against her ass.

“What are you— Please don’t—” With the unfamiliar sensations bombarding her and the intense pleasure her mates evoked, Riana could barely complete a thought, let alone a sentence.

Riana rode Gunter’s fingers for what felt like an eternity while he continued to explore her wet slit with his experienced mouth and tongue. Over and over, he suckled her clit, his tongue raking over the sensitive nub, causing her to jerk and moan with pleasure.

Reaching behind her, Riana lightly grasped Clay’s cock and squeezed. He groaned in her ear, pressing himself more firmly into her hand.

“That’s it, baby.” His voice was harsh, almost breathless and she smiled. Never in her life had she ever imagined herself with two men, let alone have one of them at her mercy. “That feels so good. I can’t wait to feel myself deep in your ass while Gunter fucks your pussy.”

“I—” She stopped and bit her lip, barely able to believe she was about to voice this aloud. “I can’t wait, either.”

As soon as the words left her lips, Gunter renewed his assault on her quivering pussy and suckled her clit into his mouth. Inserting a second finger into her vagina, he pressed forward with his fingers, massaging her G-spot and she came with a scream so primal she was sure her beast had joined in.

Gunter gently set her foot on the floor and stood. Bending, he tenderly lifted her still quivering body in his arms and carried her to the bed. “This is where we will make you ours, mate.” His eyes glowed a peculiar green behind the amber that Riana recognized as the glow of predator within him.

Tenderly, he lowered her to the bed, setting her down as gently as if she were a delicate flower. Pressing a kiss against her lips, he bore down on her until her back rested on the satiny comforter.

Riana spread her legs when he moved between them, letting him know she was ready for him, for them.

Lowering his head, he suckled her breasts as he moved over her, his cock brushing her thigh, wetting it with pre-cum. He sucked in a deep breath when the head of his erection touched her opening and, after a nod from her, Gunter thrust his cock home.

“Yes!” Riana wrapped her legs around Gunter’s waist and rode him hard and fast. Cream ran from her channel, soaking her ass. It was probably a good thing, considering that Clay would take her from behind. The wetter she was the better in her opinion. “Fuck me!” she screamed just before she climaxed again.

Gunter rose over her, his cock pounding into her as she screamed his name again and again. Once she finally came down, her breath coming in short pants, he rolled over and held her to his chest.

“Are you ready, love?” He brushed the damp hair from her face and kissed her temple. “Are you ready for Clay to fuck your tight ass?”

Swallowing thickly, Riana nodded. Just the thought of it both frightened and invigorated her. Her sisters told her that once she got past the slight discomfort, she wouldn’t want to make love any other way. She hoped they were right.

Gunter spread his legs wide, in turn he opened her up to Clay’s ministration. She felt Clay move between their legs. She moaned when he drizzled warm oil over her back hole and massaged it in.

Shivers ran up her spine when she felt his fingers gently massaging the oil into her, inserting his fingers slowly to prepare her for his entry. After a few moments, she felt him move up behind her, pressing his erection against her anus.

“Remember not to fight it, love. Push out and it will be easier. This is just like the first time we did this. Are you ready?”

Unable to find her voice, Riana nodded.

At her assent, Clay pressed forward, inch by slow inch, stopping after a bit to give her body time to adjust to his size.

Pain gripped her as he continued to push forward, relentlessly stretching her ass as he continued to forge into her tight hole.

“Breathe, love.” Gunter kissed her temple, her eyes, the tip of her nose, before claiming her lips. “Just relax and breathe.”

Before she knew it, she could feel Clay’s thighs against hers and his pelvis resting against her ass. He was in and though she felt stretched to her limits, they hadn’t split her in two as she’d feared they would.

“This is where the fun begins,” Clay said as he pressed a kiss to the small of her back. Slowly, he pulled out a bit, then pressed back in. He repeated the process until he had worked his way up to pulling almost all the way out before slowly thrusting back in.

Riana moaned as they worked up a rhythm designed to drive her over the edge again and again. The two men moved together, driving her higher and higher, closer and closer to another climax. Finally, when they both tensed, they each bit a shoulder, one on her right, the other on her left.

Together, they felt the magick of their people surround them, lift them, and bind them to each other. Light shimmered around them as they heard the sound of an unearthly voice that came from above them, below them, even inside them.

The last of the second ruling house has returned and Paradise is whole once more. Welcome back into the arms of your family, Oriana. Live your life happy with the knowledge that your return completes the circle of life in Paradise. You are safe here.

Take the word of your goddess. As I wish it, so shall it be.

About the Author

Dear Reader:

If you’re reading this, I hope it means that you’ve just enjoyed reading one of my books. Always a romantic, I started weaving little fantasies for my friends at the tender age of fifteen. Never once did I think that writing would be my dream until about ten years ago. After complaining to my husband that my favorite authors didn’t write fast enough, my husband asked a fateful question. “Why don’t you write one of your own while you’re waiting?”

Once I started, he couldn’t stop me. Now I write in the morning before work. I write during my breaks at the day job, I write at night when I should be relaxing. Heck, I’ve even been known to write in my sleep. Every member of my family has had the dubious honor of witnessing my fingers moving over the keys while I’m off in dreamland. Sometimes it even makes sense!