The Queen's Consorts (24 page)

She might have actually done it if Calder hadn’t sat up, forcing Sari tightly between them as he threaded his fingers into Taryen’s hair. Calder jerked his head back, making them break the connection. Then before Taryen could complain, Calder kissed him, owning his mouth until Taryen pushed against Sari as if trying to get closer to his lifemate.

“The next time she finds freedom, I want it to be with my cock inside her.” Calder breathed against Taryen’s lips. “You’re pushing her too fast. I could see it. You know how easy it is to free someone when you’re doing that.”

Taryen moaned and leaned down, placing a chaste kiss against the spot on Sari’s neck that was still pulsing from their connection. “Gods, I could just get lost in her forever.”

“It’s the herb.” Calder sighed. “It’s making you forget yourself.”

“It’s not the herb,” Taryen growled.

“It’s making you confrontational too.” Calder tightened his fingers in Taryen’s hair. “Perhaps we should find a better use for that mouth since it seems to be getting you in trouble.”

“You’re bossy.” Sari recognized the sex play for what it was, especially with Taryen’s harsh intake of breath that told her how much he enjoyed it. “Aren’t you?”

“I am,” Calder confessed unapologetically as his gaze ran down her naked body once more.
“But only to best serve my queen.
I want you to turn around.” He released Taryen and grabbed both her arms to help her change positions between them until she was facing Taryen, with her back against Calder as she straddled him once more. “Move back.” Calder fell against the tile, leaning up on one arm as he guided her back until his cock was brushing against her pussy in a way that made her shudder for more. “We’re going to go slow, Sari, but we are going to do this. Taryen’s entered you, but I haven’t and it’s important.
Very much so.
Not just for the planet, but for my sanity.”

“Will you hurt me?” Sari couldn’t help but ask. One didn’t work at the Order of the Seven Swords and not know what happened to a virgin when she was taken by a male as well built as Calder. “You’re big.”

“The gods designed my body to fit yours perfectly. Not too much, not too little. That’s why Taryen and I are almost the exact same size.” Calder seemed to have no doubt. He reached around her, stroking his cock, forcing her to look down at the sight of her legs spread wide over him, her pussy, glistening with need, just waiting to be taken by the thick, cut cock in his hand. “You wanted heaven, Sari, so take it. It’s yours.”

She moaned when Taryen leaned over the two of them and did what Calder had told him by bending down to suck on one of Sari’s breasts. He ran the balls in his tongue against the piercing in her nipple. She stretched out languidly over Calder as she enjoyed the warm, vibrating bliss of his ministrations. She tossed her head back against Calder’s shoulder and threaded her fingers through Taryen’s hair, holding him to her as she surrendered to the moment.

Despite the three of them being on the floor, she was surprisingly comfortable and in the back of her mind she knew it was because of them. Calder was making sure she was supported by his powerful body. Taryen kept rubbing his tongue against her nipple, setting off all her piercings in a way that made thinking about anything else but the pulsing bliss impossible.

“Spread wider for me,” Calder urged and then traced the folds of her pussy with his fingers. He touched the piercing in her clit that was vibrating harder and harder the longer Taryen’s mouth played with her nipples. “Has he put his mouth here yet? Did you two exchange favors while I was gone?”

Sari choked on a gasp. She arched her back over him and then pushed herself against his fingers as she let out a hoarse, “No.”

Calder released her only to thread his fingers next to hers in Taryen’s hair. “Do you want to taste her…intimately?”

Taryen lifted dark eyes, and the lust in them left Sari speechless. She could see the drugs in him now.
The want.
The crushing desire that erased some of his gentle nature and revealed a lustful creature
who
enjoyed the way Calder forced him lower. Taryen brushed his lips against Sari’s stomach, making her shake in anticipation.

Calder released Taryen’s hair, reached down, and touched her again. Only this time, instead of playing with her clit, he pushed his fingers into her once more, stretching her, making her shift over him in frustration. All his touch did was
make
her feel a strange, aching want that had her clutching around his finger. Never, in all the pleasure classes that she taught at the Order, did she experience something like this.
The overwhelming need.
The hunger to be owned and taken and dominated by males, not just any males, but two very special ones she would trust with more than her body. She felt like they owned her soul.

“You’re so wet.” Calder groaned as he placed a kiss against her shoulder. “You could take me. We could find heaven together.”

Sari was surprised to find that she was the one moving her hips until the tip of his cock brushed her opening. Then together, as Calder guided himself in, Sari let him penetrate her.

So full.

That’s all she could think as she took Calder deeper and deeper. There was no pain, only pleasure. She was stretched so wide it should have hurt, but it didn’t. Every subtle movement just set off more pleasure sensors. Spread out and wanton over him, she let him slide into her until he could go no farther, and she gasped in frustration, trying to take more of him because it felt so amazingly good. Her vision was hazed from the ecstasy, making her mindless for more.

Then Calder pushed Taryen’s head down with a low, demanding growl. “Do it now.”

Taryen sucked on her clit, and Sari jerked from the dual stimulation. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she felt the pain, the rip of innocence she had been clinging to for so long, but it was nothing but a faded dream behind the onslaught of Taryen and Calder together. She arched fully into the embrace of Calder’s cock as Taryen sucked harder at her clit with a low groan of longing. She was panting from the pleasure, desperate for more. In her desperation, she forgot what exactly it was she was supposed to be doing despite being very familiar with the act of mating in all its different incarnations. She shifted over him on instinct, savoring the friction of their bodies rubbing together as Taryen sucked and licked until Sari was keening for completion.

“Give me a moment.” Calder groaned under her as he gripped her hip, trying to hold her still. “You feel so good, Sari, and I haven’t—” He choked back a grunt of pleasure when she tried to break his hold and move. “The herb makes everything so much more—” He grunted again and finally he just cursed in defeat. “Fuck it. I’ll last longer the next time.”

Taryen didn’t bother to chastise him for the language, and Calder arched his hips up when Sari shifted impatiently, making her cry out from the collision of pleasure. Then he took over, guiding her movements, forcing his cock to slide in and out, making the friction almost unbearable. Sari was holding Taryen to her tightly as he kept doing things with his tongue that caused small, broken sobs to burst out of her.

When the climax hit a second time, it was like a small death.
Truly heaven.
A raw, primal scream tore out of her as she arched her back, and Calder used his hold on her to slam her hips downward in a way that left her fractured and gasping under the wild rush of ecstasy. Calder kept moving under her, extending her bliss with every thrust inside her quivering pussy, until he too stiffened. His moan caused a fresh surge of pleasure to hit, and together they rode out the storm.

His cock pulsed, filling her, and she milked him to the pulsing rhythm of her release. All the while she held on to Taryen, feeling him shake with need as he watched Calder and Sari find heaven with each other. When the storm finally started to wane down to small throbs of pleasure, she tugged him up, feeling almost too sensitive for his mouth anymore. She blinked up at him, seeing just how profoundly it had affected him to taste her while she and Calder were joined like that. Unable to help herself, she brought Taryen’s lips to hers and tasted him, knowing he likely had both of them on his tongue now.

Taryen took her mouth roughly, and Sari knew instinctively that he was looking for an outlet. It wasn’t her imagination; he was actually shaking with need. His desire was almost dangerous, but she noticed he clutched at Calder instead of her, his fingers digging into muscle as he kissed Sari like a man possessed. It was a delicious, indulgent kiss, and Sari wanted to stay there forever, but then Calder pushed at Taryen’s shoulder, forcing them apart. She might have complained, but Calder leaned up before she could,
trapping
Sari between them, and kissed Taryen as if he couldn’t resist.

Sari tilted her head, watching as their tongues brushed. She enjoyed the sight so much she was disappointed when Calder turned away and then ran a hand down the curve of her hip in a soft, loving caress that reminded her again why she cared about these men so deeply—enough to die for.

“Let her turn around.” Calder’s voice was gruff from his release. “I want to watch you take her.”

Sari was shaky as she did what he suggested. Her thighs hurt, her pussy ached, but none of that seemed to matter because the lust welled up between the three of them as if it had never been sated to begin with. Her moan was long and surrendering when Taryen slid into her slowly from behind.

“Gods.”
Taryen ground out as he pushed deeper, his cock filling her to the point that all she could feel was him.
“Sari.
Fuck.” He shuddered, breaking his own rules with the harsh words, and then placed a kiss against her shoulder. “You make me lose track of myself.”

She reached behind her and squeezed Taryen’s thigh rather than respond because her words were obviated by passion. When he bottomed out inside her, she grasped Calder’s shoulder, looking down at him through the veil of her long, wet curls, now tangled with crushed flowers as the pleasure welled up between her and Taryen.

She wondered if the flowers drawn on her face were smeared too. She hoped not because she wanted to be beautiful for them. Taryen pulled out and then took her in one deep, hard stroke. Sari tossed her head back from the shock of ecstasy, and on cue, Calder slid his hand down and touched her, rubbing her clit just light enough to leave her shaking and gasping as Taryen started fucking her.

Surprisingly, it was harsher this time, more carnal. The longer they were together, the closer they got, the more the need compounded. Taryen lost track of himself quickly. He took her deep, his hands running from her hips up her back as he moaned, and then he was tugging gently at her curls, forcing her head back, before he leaned into her heavily. This time he didn’t ask permission before he sucked on her neck.

The ecstasy ricocheted between them like a bolter blast in a metallic room. Not only could she feel the decadent pleasure of his long, thick cock stretching her, sliding in and out of her, but she could sense how tight she was around him, how amazing it was to finally find home with his queen.

She frowned at that, sensing his absolute certainty that Sari was the one he had been waiting for all this time. It hit her with such conviction she nearly believed it secondhand. It would have jerked her out of the pleasure if Calder’s touch wasn’t quite so well trained and Taryen’s cock wasn’t hitting that spot inside her that made the bliss dazzling. If she wasn’t feeling the wild rush of Taryen’s strange magic, it might have been real, but instead the idea of being queen splintered and evaporated when another release pulsed through her. Taryen stiffened with her. The two of them were still joined body and soul, and they were in perfect sync. His groan reverberated through her as his hips jerked against hers over and over.

It took even longer the second time for the pleasure to fade enough that Sari and Taryen collapsed against Calder in a sweaty, breathless heap. Sari was crushed between the two men, who were both huge, but it left her feeling so safe and secure she was happy where she was. They’d been so diligent at keeping her comfortable and coddled, she expected one or the other of them to complain, but it seemed the herb chose that moment to render them completely carnal and sexually driven.

“Let me feel her.” Calder craned his neck invitingly as he reached around Sari and tugged at Taryen’s arm.

Taryen groaned and leaned past Sari to suck at Calder’s pulse point. Calder jolted under him, his entire body growing tense.
Both men’s
cocks jerked at the same time, Taryen’s swelling inside her, Calder’s pushing against her stomach insistently. It made Sari hungry for more as she realized the last climax wasn’t the end of their time together. It was just the beginning. Sex didn’t dull the effects of the drugs; it fueled it like oxygen feeding a flame.

Calder’s head tossed back, his eyes closed in ecstasy, and Sari watched him, feeling rapt with the image he presented. She placed a finger against his lips, and he sucked it into his mouth obediently, flicking his tongue against it as if it were her clit.

“Do you feel me?” Sari asked in a voice husky with sex as she clenched her muscles. Both men jolted at the sensation of her tightening around Taryen, answering her question. Then she mused. “What would happen if all three of us were joined when Tary did that?”

Taryen released Calder’s neck, pulling back just as Calder opened his eyes to look at her with raw, untamed want shining in his eyes. “Do you want that?
Both of us in you?”

“Of course,” she said before she could stop herself. Then she realized how brazen that made her sound, and she frowned. “Am I not supposed to?”

“You’re absolutely supposed to want both of us, and there’s nothing wrong with it. We want it too.
“ Taryen
stroked her hair. “
But perhaps a bath first.”

“Gods, no.”
She was already burning up for more. “I need you now.”

“Bathe with us, and then we’ll try it,” Calder said as he brushed her hair away from her face much like Taryen was doing. “It’s one of the natural springs where the healing waters in the palace come from. They’re all over the tunnels. They’ll soothe you, Sari.”