Chapter 18
Chapter eighteen
Nora
“Does it really hurt that much when the bond is disrupted? Mia looked like she was in physical pain.” I snuggled into On’nas’s arms, worry making me clingy.
He was irritable and fidgety, and I realized I was sensing more and more of his emotions.
I slipped a hand between his legs, stroking his cock, trying to distract him from his worries.
We were waiting for Mu’ol to get back from attempting to interrogate the Vul prisoner, cuddled in Mu’ol’s big bed.
“It can be very painful,” he said. “But hopefully the doctor can do something about it.”
“I missed you. Even with the slightly traumatic reunion, I want you,” I murmured, leaning forward to kiss him through his pants. He grunted, stroking his hand through my hair and pulling me up to face him. “They asked us to marry, but I didn’t want to do anything without you.”
“Is that what they were doing when I got there? A marriage?” I thought back to the unexpected crowd, which had been joyous until the point when the Vul had attacked Mia.
“Yep. A wedding, Mia, Axel, and the Prince. It’s a human custom to declare a relationship. A contract of sorts.” I sighed, thinking about how beautiful Mia had been, how happy. And then I remembered the rest of it and felt a little sick to my stomach. “They’ll be okay, right?”
“I’m sure the doctor will figure something out.
Not much is known about the tail darts outside of Vul science, but it’s likely a chemical, so there should be an antidote,” Mu’ol said.
He moved into the bed and yanked me on top of him, then pulled On’nas close, so we were draped over him like a blanket.
“I will protect you from the Vul. You must not go near him.”
“He can’t do it twice. He’s bound to her as much as she is to him,” On’nas said. “Which is why I hadn’t considered he might do anything like that. He will die if they keep her away from him, and Cix is nothing if not self-serving.”
“You’re okay?” he asked. “With the escape to the ship, with seeing what happened to Mia?”
“I’m good now that you’re back.” I pressed my lips into his and he groaned, kissing me wildly.
Somehow the scene earlier in the day, the wedding, the subsequent attack, it all made me want to embrace my connection to On’nas and Mu’ol more.
I wanted it to go deeper, to wrap myself up in them and just simply live inside this bond.
On’nas moaned and held me close, his cock pulsing against my stomach as he slowed the kiss, just exploring.
“It’s more intense with humans,” he whispered between kisses. “Maybe because you’re more open to your emotions.”
“And you like it?”
“I love it,” he whispered. I grappled for the fly of his pants, yanking his thick cock out as he pushed my skirt up and out of the way.
Arching my back, I sank down onto him with a moan, loving the way his thickness stretched me.
I held his eyes the entire time, until I was seated fully on him, his big cock shoved in deep, and his ie’kel pressed against my clit, the way I liked it.
There was something about the way he held my eyes as his little appendage stroked the sensitive nerve endings there that drove me a little wild.
He reached up and wrapped his big hands around my hips, holding me on top of him as he increased the pressure on my clit, until I was shuddering, begging for him to let me move.
The pressure built, strangely intense with his cock buried deep inside me, but he continued to focus on my clit, his eyes on me, watching me as I threw back my head and gave in to a shuddering orgasm, my inner muscles convulsing around his cock and making him groan.
“That’s my favorite part,” he said. “When you tighten around me like that. And feeling your emotions as it happens, your desperation, and that sweet feeling of release.”
“I love it too,” I said, closing my eyes and actively feeling for him.
Where Mu’ol was steady and focused, On’nas was a swirl of wild emotions, love and joy mixed with worry.
I loved his mind, the way he thought, and I being able to sense parts of the beautiful dark purple prince was incredible.
Slowly, I started to move, groaning as he pushed against me.
His fingers skimmed up to the zipper on the side of my dress, and he delicately undressed me as I rode him, holding eye contact the entire time.
“You’re so big,” I whimpered. “Fuck, I love your cock.”
“Not as much as you love mine, though, right?” Mu’ol’s rumbly voice made me shudder, and I looked over my shoulder, sinking deeper onto On’nas’s cock as I turned to greet our third. Mu’ol smiled fondly, though I could sense the worry in him as well.
His hands roamed over our bodies, slicking across our thighs and down to On’nas’s ass, and I whimpered, finally able to feel how much On’nas yearned to have Mu’ol inside him.
“Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you need,” he murmured, finding a bottle of slick lube and stroking it over us, taking his time.
I ground down on the big cock inside me as Mu’ol’s hands flitted over my thighs and ass, then down further.
I twisted to watch his two big fingers penetrate On’nas’s ass.
“Oh god, fuck him,” I cried, but he kept teasing us, stroking us, pinching my nipples with one hand while he fingered On’nas with the other.
I whimpered, riding On’nas as much as I could with Mu’ol holding me.
On’nas growled. Grabbing my face and yanking me into a deep, wild kiss, as his hips thrust up into me.
I loved his lips, the way he teased me with his tongue, but his focus didn’t last long as Mu’ol moved behind me and slammed inside On’nas.
Pinned between us, On’nas’s eyes rolled back, his body thrashing from the intensity of being in the middle.
The waves of pleasure and joy that radiated off of him made me shudder right along with him.
I started to move in time with Mu’ol, the pressure of another orgasm building fast. I wasn’t even sure who had spoken, but one of the men urged us to come as one, and I let go, tuning into the thoughts and experiences of my men, letting their joy wash over me.
Inside me, On’nas swelled, his body convulsing with the intensity of his orgasm, and I collapsed on top of him, limp and sated as Mu’ol finished inside On’nas.
It was a moment before any of us could speak, and On’nas spoke first, laughing gruffly. “Fuck. Every time with you two is better than the last.”
“I believe I’m in love,” Mu’ol said, rather matter-of-factly. “Should we do something ceremonial to tie our triad together as well?”
“We love you too,” On’nas said, kissing him tenderly. He spoke for me, but it didn’t bother me, because I knew they could both sense the intensity of love that I felt for them. I never wanted that to end, and a wave of guilt washed over me as I thought about Mia, struggling with that.
The doctor would help her.
“What now?” I asked, looking from one to the other.
“We need to expose the Vul, with Cix’s help,” On’nas said. “And we need to get the admiral to release the weapon in order to do that.”
Our journey wasn’t nearly over, but right now, I felt more hopeful than I had in a long time.