Chapter 20
CHAPTER TWENTY
Tish was still trying to find something like a coherent thought when Mace gathered her into his arms and carried her out of the shower.
“I can walk,” she protested with only a minor slur, which she thought was pretty impressive given the mind-blowing orgasm she’d just enjoyed.
“I like carrying you. Besides, your legs gave out on you once already. They are not to be trusted.”
She could have argued with the logic, but why would she do that?
He brought her out to the main cabin and laid her gently down on the bed.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
She grinned. “I’m ready for round two. I think the medi-bots are working.”
Xaber laughed. “There’s a bonus I hadn’t considered. Faster recovery times for all of us now.”
He stretched out on the bed beside her and then patted his chest. “Come up here, mechanic. It’s time we give your new nanotech a test run.”
She liked the sound of that. Hells, she liked everything about the way this day had turned out.
She turned and pushed herself off the mattress so she could go to Xaber. He held still as she straddled his hard body, her hands on his bare chest and his cock pressed against the folds of her pussy.
Mace helped her find her balance and then moved away.
“Don’t go anywhere,” she said. She wanted to try something else. Something she’d learned about while reading some highly educational articles Rain had recommended.
“I’m right here,” Mace rumbled.
“I want you, too. The three of us. Together. At the same time.”
Mace groaned. “Fucking hells. You are going to be the death of me. You want us both?”
“Yes.”
“Still full of surprises.” Xaber stroked her cheek and then sat up enough to kiss her. The motion made his abs tighten into a perfect washboard, and his cock shifted against her still-sensitive clit.
“If we’re doing this, I know just the thing.” Mace rose from the bed, yanked open a cubby next to the bed, and then reached inside.
“Uli oil,” he announced and held up a delicate bottle that looked tiny in the palm of his hand.
She’d heard of it. It was a Vardarian lubricant that heightened pleasure. It also smelled and tasted delicious. At least, that was the rumor.
“Perfect.” Xaber tweaked one of her nipples. “But since turnabout is fair play, you’re moving too slow. So we’re starting…” He pressed his hips into the mattress and used the hand resting on her hip to move her into position.
“Now,” the word fell from his lips as he surged upward, burying himself to the hilt in one hard thrust. Her inner walls gave way to his cock as stars danced across her vision.
She leaned down, bracing her hands on the bed near his shoulders, and kissed him hungrily.
Xaber growled into her mouth, his cock still deep inside her. “Tish.” Her name, her real name, vibrated her lips as he kissed her back, mouth open, tongue sweeping past her lips to dance with hers.
Mace settled in behind her, his heavy body making the mattress dip. His warm hands caressed her back, not stopping as he cupped her cheeks in both hands. His fingers traced over the seam of her ass and then started the journey back to her shoulders.
“This might be a little cold,” he warned.
She hummed a reply without really understanding what he meant. When a cool trickle of oil flowed down her spine, she jerked in surprise. The moment drove her onto Xaber’s cock, making both of them moan.
“That’s what you get for rushing ahead without me.” Mace chuckled as he spread the oil with his fingers. Her skin tingled everywhere it touched, and a subtle scent, like oranges and cloves, perfumed the air.
He worked his hand lower until his oil-slicked fingers returned to the seam between her ass cheeks.
“You are going to be so tight and perfect. You just let me know if I need to stop.”
She nodded, but she already knew it would not happen. This would be exactly like he’d said. Perfect.
Xaber nipped her lower lip, forcing her attention back to him. He rolled his hips and then withdrew, dragging the shaft of his cock over her clit.
She rode him all the way down, not letting him escape.
“Ride me,” Xaber whispered. “Take what you need.”
She did, bracing herself over him and using his cock to pleasure herself.
Mace added more of the oil, working it deeper into the cleft with his thick fingers.
The oil intensified every sensation so that each time he brushed the puckered ring of flesh, a thrill of dark pleasure rushed through her.
Xaber touched her back briefly, swiping his fingers through the oil. She didn’t realize his plan until he reached between them, pressing his oil-covered fingers between her folds.
She tensed as the oil worked its magic, magnifying every touch and amplifying her arousal until it was almost too much.
That was when Mace penetrated her with his finger, the faint burn of pain only adding to the experience. She rocked back against his hand, a motion that made Xaber’s cock stroke across her clit.
“Yes,” was all she managed to say, but it was enough. Mace understood what she needed and gave it to her.
He added another finger, preparing her for what was to come. Tish forced herself to relax and not anticipate things.
“Eyes on me, beautiful,” Xaber instructed.
She did what he said and lost herself in her lover’s gaze. They kissed again, tenderly this time.
“He’s going to make you feel so good,” Xaber said.
Mace didn’t say anything, but he withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his cock. He took his time, letting her body adjust as he pressed himself past the tight ring of muscle.
It was good. So good.
Then the three of them moved, and her world went up in flames.
Her two lovers worked to build a rhythm, creating a dance with her as their center point.
The slow give-and-take left her with nothing to do but enjoy every second.
They claimed her completely, sharing her in a way that was so intimate she wanted to cry with joy.
They loved her with every touch, and she blossomed like a flower basking in sunshine. As the dance continued, the pace increased. She didn’t want the moment to end, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her senses reeling.
She gave in at last, letting go of everything to fall into an orgasm that stole her breath and then her mind.
Mace came next, his breath hoarse as he bent over her, powering into her with a cry.
Xaber lasted the longest, but his release came within seconds, his cock jerking inside her as he came.
They stayed that way, the three of them so intertwined she didn’t know where one ended and another began.
“Wow,” was all she managed to say.
“You can say that again.” Xaber nuzzled her cheek.
“Nukes and novas. I think I died for a second there.” Mace kissed her shoulder blade, his weight still pressing her down onto Xaber.
“You better not die. I just found you. I want a lifetime with you before you do that,” she said.
“Not even death will keep me away from you, temptress. You’re stuck with us both in this life and whatever comes after.”
“I’m good with that.” Tish closed her eyes and let her head rest on Xaber’s chest. “Falling in love with the two of you was the best decision I ever made.”
Xaber chuckled. “I don’t think any of us had a choice. We were destined for each other.”
“Definitely. We never had a chance. It’s the three of us against the galaxy.”
She liked the sound of that, too. She wasn’t alone anymore, and she would never be again. She’d found her forever. And their names were Xaber and Mace.