Chapter 11
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Selena
A gentle squeeze from an arm draped over my waist woke me from my slumber. My dreams seemed so lonely without Zirene after spending almost every night with him in the dreamscape. They didn’t feel the same with him missing.
Opening my eyes, I surveyed the dimly lit room. Both nestmates had their appendages entangled around me as they slept—Odelm’s arm rested on my stomach as Xylo’s hand held a few strands of my hair. They both faced me as their deep breathing tickled my exposed skin.
It felt odd waking up without both breasts feeling full.
Sadness gripped me at the thought of my lost production, even though my body had had enough time to heal from the pregnancy completely.
Somehow I felt more well-rested than I should be.
The cubs should have woken up by now for a feeding.
I scanned the room once more, wondering where the cubs were, since they weren’t curled up in our bed.
Fear gripped me when I couldn’t find them. They were missing from our room.
“Xylo! Odelm! Where are the cubs?” I yelled, panicked.
Both males jerked awake and scrambled to their feet. They stood in a defensive stance with their appendages and arms spread out, looking around the room as their bodies’ patterns glowed brightly in the darkness.
“Where are they?” I demanded as I stood up. “Where are our cubs?”
As one, they both turned to me as they lowered their limbs, relaxing from their defensive stances, Xylo’s face softening.
“Zirene offered to watch the cubs so you could get a full night’s rest. He said we had not been alone together since the cubs were born, and he wanted to allow us to do so.”
My fear dispersed as I calmed from the news, and I felt my rapid heartbeat slow down as my breaths normalized.
It was kind of Zirene to help my nestmates give me an undisturbed sleep, but I wished they had told me before I excused myself for the night from the Royal Commons.
A slight tickling sensation trailed down my cheek—tears. I hadn’t realized I started crying. I turned away from Xylo and wiped them. A sigh escaped my lips as I sat back down on the bed.
“Do you believe we can trust him?” I glanced at both of my nestmates.
“Trust him…?” Odelm asked in confusion.
“Yes. Selena, don’t waste time thinking about Zirene betraying you again. He is determined to get back in your good graces. Allowing anything to happen to our cubs would ruin his chances.”
“It’s just… I’m scared.”
Odelm stepped forward and pulled me close. I could feel him trying to soothe me through our bond.
“Everything will work out. Zirene won’t let anyone take you—or our cubs—away from him. Not again,” Xylo whispered as he wrapped his arms around me. “We won’t let anything happen to you or the cubs either. This, I swear.”
“I swear,” Odelm murmured and squeezed me slightly. “Having you unconscious and recovering for five days was too much. I knew why, but it reminded me of the moment on the Destiny with the princes… I don’t enjoy being unable to aid you.”
Their words stunned me. I understood the logic behind them, but Odelm’s confession about feeling useless struck a chord with me.
“You both have done so much for me. You are my base. My shelter. Because of you both, I feel like I can be myself. I feel appreciated and loved by the simplest actions… I hope I am doing the same.”
“Selena. You are everything I hoped for.”
“Everything we hoped for,” Odelm corrected.
“Are you sure?”
“Let us help calm your worries and put you back to sleep,” Odelm whispered.
“Let us take care of you, Selena.”
I nodded and pulled away from their embrace. They let me go willingly, and I climbed back into our bed.
“We can help you get some rest, Selena,” Odelm said as he knelt next to me.
I closed my eyes as one of his tentacles bolted to my stomach, tickling me.
The sensations of the little suction cups slowly traveled up toward my breasts.
Even though I was used to the body temperature differences between the three of us, I still got goosebumps during moments like this.
Whenever they touched me sensually, I felt cherished and loved.
At this moment, I could feel my body awaken with need.
Xylo’s gentle hands guided me to lie down on my back.
As soon as my back hit the bed, a pair of lips attached themselves to my breasts and sucked.
My eyelids burst open to see Xylo looking up at me. He paused as his mouth curled up in a smirk. Odelm watched me as he continued to assault my breast.
I watched both of my nestmates as they sucked my beaded nipples. Their dual attacks sent sensations down my spine to my center. I could feel my arousal heighten as they nibbled. The slight nips from their teeth made me squeeze my legs together from the wetness forming between them.
A hand traveled slowly from my knee up along my leg to my inner thigh. I shivered from its coolness on the bareness of my body. Unconsciously, I opened my legs for him to ease my growing, throbbing need.
He cupped my center and inserted two fingers, dragging them along my upper wall. I moaned and watched as he detached his lips from my achy mound. Xylo removed his fingers from my pussy and brought them to his mouth.
A groan escaped him. “Odelm, taste this.”
“I plan to,” Odelm’s mental voice chuckled as he remained focused on my breast, his eyes locked onto mine. “I can’t wait to sample your essence from the source.”
“Let me help prepare her for you, nestbrother.”
Xylo moved his fingers expertly, cupping my pussy. A gasp escaped as I arched my back, feeling of his cool hand on my warmth. He slid a finger between my nether lips into my damp vagina. I moaned loudly as his smooth finger entered—returning to where he started.
Xylo’s smooth thumb rubbed my clit while he pressed two fingers against the entrance to my pussy.
They slipped inside easily, stretching my inner walls before he slid them all the way out again.
He added a third before sliding back in.
I could feel my walls stretch to accommodate all three.
He crooked his fingers, sliding back and forth against the front wall of my passage.
His thumb slid across my oversensitive nub with every stroke while the other tickled my ass.
Odelm grabbed onto the breast Xylo had abandoned, pinching its nipple.
Xylo worked in tandem with Odelm’s attacks, setting a regular pattern.
Xylo’s fingers probed deep inside me while his thumb gently rubbed my clit with each thrust. My hands fisted the sheets in pleasure with my need to ground myself.
My body kept getting hotter as they played me as a perfect team. Their connection to me allowed them to know what I wanted—what I needed. My nestmates skillfully manipulated my body, building the pressure inside.
Suddenly, Odelm detached himself from my breast and peered at my face, keeping his jade eyes locked with mine.
The coolness of the air hitting my peaked nipples sent a shiver down my spine.
His gaze twinkled with mischief as a smirk crossed his bright speckled-framed face.
His body glowed in the room's darkness, showing off all of his beautiful angles.
His purple anemone hair burned brightly as it dangled, creating a curtain between us and the world.
“How about I finish what Xylo started and sample your essence?” Odelm whispered.
Xylo chuckled. “You can have the honors, nestbrother. I will make sure she wakes no one with her screams.”
Odelm smiled before opening his mouth and licked my nose. I screeched in surprise. He laughed and pulled away—taking his curtains of hair with him as he scooted down to my juncture. Xylo removed his hand from my center. I whimpered in protest as I felt my stretched walls become empty once again.
Xylo's face met mine. My Wudox stared down at me as I studied his unique galaxy-patterned body as it glowed above me. The pale green veins highlighted the long thin strands of his dark emerald grass hair as it tickled my shoulders.
Lips brushed mine. Their soft purple bristles tickled mine as they hovered above. He pulled back and gently brushed my hair back. I moaned from the blissful sensation of his fingertips stroking my hair from my temple to the ends of the strands. I closed my eyes, my mouth ajar.
Xylo chuckled next to my ear.
A tongue lapped at the sensitive skin on my neck as my worries faded away with rising pleasure. Two appendages slithered up my sides and wrapped around my breasts, squeezing them tight, their suction cups attaching themselves to my nipples and sucking.
Cool hands opened my thighs, and rubbery appendages wrapped around them, preventing them from closing. A wet tongue lapped my clit as his heavy breathing blew on my sensitive folds. Odelm clamped his cool slit over my nether lips. The feeling of his coolness against my warm wetness thrilled me.
“Do you trust us?” Xylo’s deep voice whispered in my ear.
“Yes,” I nodded. “Always.”
Vines wrapped around my hands, bringing them above my head.
Another curled itself around my face, covering my eyes.
His last vine nudged my mouth, tracing my lips with its tip.
I stuck my tongue out. His suctioned end attacked it and pulled—causing me to gasp.
It surged in my mouth as Odelm detached his tongue from my clit.
A sudden lunge from his tongue into my wet passage made my whole body jerk up in surprise. My lips clamped on his vine, locking it in my mouth.
The feeling of his tongue exploring deep inside me drove me wild.
I gave myself to them and focused on the sensations, how they made me feel. Amid my pleasure, I felt loved, cherished, wanted, and needed. Especially with how their biology only allowed them to give and not receive.
“You give us the extreme feeling of your bliss through our connection. Feeling your release in itself is worth it. It almost feels equivalent to the time we mated,” Xylo explained. His hot breath tickled my ear as the bristles of his lips feathered against it.
“And sampling your essence is a prize worth working for,” Odelm continued.
Odelm sucked hard as his tongue hungrily lapped my inner walls, frantically attacking them to collect any of my flowing nectar. I gasped with ecstasy as this tongue pushed deep into my sex, reaching its end.
I felt exposed and helpless as I allowed them to take me to new heights.
I was crazed. I needed to finish.
My back arched, trying to force Odelm’s enthusiastic tongue deeper. I wanted to yank his violet anemone hair and lock his head between my legs, but my Xylo’s vines restricted me.
Xylo’s bristled lips nibbled along my collarbone as his vine tips clamped hard on my nipples. His vine muted my gasp. I could taste his unique sweetness and hummed from his flavor as it saturated my mouth.
My hips bucked and rotated with their own volition as I felt myself climbing to the edge. Odelm’s hand slid from my thigh to my clit. His thumb sensuously circled my engorged nub without touching it, tantalizing me.
“Stop teasing me!” I screamed mentally to both of my males.
Odelm’s thumb rubbed over the neglected spot as his tongue brushed the bundle of nerves in my core.
A sudden erotic shock jolted through me, sending a burst of pleasure throughout all of my nerve-endings.
I strained against my restraints as I screamed into the vine in my mouth.
Even with my covered eyes, I saw nothing but stars and electricity from the extreme orgasm they gave me.
My body spasmed as they continued their attacks, allowing me to ride out my release.
Odelm groaned as his efforts doubled, making sure none of my essences escaped his lapping and suctioning.
Xylo released his vines from my aching nipples and pulled his vine from my mouth. He uncovered my eyes, but I still saw stars in the darkness.
Xylo breathed heavily against my neck. “That’s it, Selena. Ride it and do not let go until you cannot hold on anymore,” he whispered.
I held on and shuddered until blackness took me.