Magic of Three (30 page)

“Better?”

With no warning, Tim eased a single finger deep into her wet channel. His thumb flicked her clit, causing her to gasp and writhe as he pulled out. Eyes locked with hers, he sucked her cream off his finger. He smacked his lips and smiled. “Much better.”

The pleasure he took from the taste of her rocked Lisa. But that little kernel of doubt still lingered. Body tight as a bow string, her mind still looped back on the crazed newsreel they’d created for her. Real or not they believed it. So what did they really think? “Even without the demon-hunting end-of-the-world shtick I make you better?”

“Before, during and after the demon-hunting end-of-the-world shtick. You always made us better. Then you leave us as less than we were before. Julian says you never believe us. Never. We always lose you in the end, even when we manage to seal the portal. But we need you after. I’m really hoping for an after.”

Lisa shivered, wanting to believe him but more than that. Wanting him, wanting to keep him, wanting to block out her doubts and insecurities.

“So you have this time alone with me, something we haven’t had much of, and you spend all your time talking. No action. Not what I expected from an exotic dancer. All show.”

“All show, huh?” he growled, fingertips raking down her side. “I’ll show you. Can’t fuck yet but I can make you squirm.”

Lisa squeaked as he flipped her on her stomach. She felt his hair slide over her skin a split second before the wet slick caress of his tongue slid up her spine.

Her eyes widened and she clawed at the satin beneath her. Who knew a back could be so sensitive? Vertebra by vertebra he moved from the top of her ass to the base of her neck. Desire shot straight to her core with each lick, her womb throbbing and her cunt grasping.

“Like that, sweetheart,” he whispered between laps across her skin. “Thought you might. Get you nice and revved up. Keep you hot and wet. Then I’m gonna fuck you raw. You won’t be able to walk out on us. Make sure you won’t be able to walk at all. Keep you here with your legs spread, ready to take it from either or both of us whenever we want. You belong to us, with us. Won’t leave us that way.”

“Please,” she whimpered, twitching beneath him. Where did all this pleasure come from? She wanted more.

“Please what? Please fuck you? Please make you come? Oh, don’t worry, I will. I’ll make you come hard, over and over again. Make you crazy with it. But not yet. Can’t waste all that psychic energy. We’ll use it, use you. And you’ll love every last, pounding second.”

Lisa shoved at the bed with both hands, trying to turn over. He pushed her down with a hand at the center of her back. “Oh no. Not ‘til I’m good and ready. Not ‘til Julian’s ready. You’re ours tonight to do with as we please. Any pleasure you get will be a gift or reward, something you earn.”

“Having fun being a Top?” Julian asked as he stepped back beside them.

“Maybe,” Tim answered, clawing down her back and drawing a pleasured gasp from her. “Don’t get much chance to practice.”

“I’m thinking we might let you practice more.”

Lisa felt something drop on the bed beside her but Tim wouldn’t let her move to see what it was.

“Do we need those?” Tim asked before nipping at her ass.

Julian chuckled. The rasping sound of his voice talking over her naked body ratcheted up her arousal another notch. “Without any preparation, she needs it. She’s never used her own abilities before. The powers we’ll be channeling are extreme. She’ll need the anchor.”

“And she’s lying right here, dying by fucking inches,” Lisa snarled, bucking and shimmying to free herself. “What the hell are you talking about now? I want fucking, not damned talking.”

Tim swept her hair off her neck, sucking at the flesh just below the base of her skull. She screamed as electric lust shot through her. “What are your feelings on light bondage?” he whispered.

Dark images, more tempting than she cared to admit to, flickered in her mind. The two men filling each other. One in her mouth, another sunk deep in her ass. Each man taking turns pounding her cunt. “Right now anything. Don’t care. Want. Want now.”

“We’re going to tie you down,” Tim said, hands manacling her wrists as he lowered his body against her back to whisper his dark promise in her ear. “Keep you from hurting yourself. Can you take that for us?”

Lisa stilled her frantic movements. “Can take anything you can dish. Just give it already.”

Julian laughed. “Damn, you’ve got her primed. I love when you do that to me but it’s almost as good watching you do it to her.”

“What?” she asked.

“I’m drawing in your desire, combining it with mine and shoving it back in you,” Tim explained as another wave of lust slammed through her. “And it’s just starting. You’ll get more, much, much more. Will you let us bind you, fuck you, make you come so hard you shake this world and the next?”

“Yes, yes, do me. Do me now.”

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Julian dimmed the lights of the cavernous bedroom as Lisa tugged at the cuffs wrapped around her wrists, holding her down, naked and vulnerable. Chain lengths rattled against the bedposts but stayed firm. Enough give remained for her to wrap her hands once in the cool metal. She had a range of motion but she wouldn’t fly off the bed if things got as extreme as the men warned her. She trusted both men but the act of being restrained still made her body quiver.

“They’ll hold you no matter how much pressure you put on them,” Tim said as he clipped her ankles in a similar binding with longer lengths of chain. She looked down her body at his sleek, golden head framed by her thighs. Now she understood the posts being there without a foot or headboard. Easy access.

He grinned, sliding his hands up and down her legs, playing lightly with the cuffs. She stiffened at the clang of metal on metal, heart rattling against the cage of her chest.

Tim’s grin turned to a knowing smile. “If you really want out you just have to work the Velcro free,” he reassured her, demonstrating a quick release. It wouldn’t be easy on her own but she could free herself.

“So I can get out if something goes wrong? It won’t take me too long to get out? You know, if all hell breaks loose, literally?” she asked, wincing at the childlike quality of her voice. Young and helpless. She hated being helpless, at someone else’s mercy, even if it was for her own safety.

“Nothing will go wrong,” Julian murmured as he took position above her head, smoothing her hair across his pillow. She closed her eyes as he leaned forward, running his hands down the insides of her raised arms before placing a soft kiss on her forehead. She inhaled his dark spicy scent, finding comfort in its familiarity. “We love you,” he whispered. “Our love and yours will close the portal.”

“And then what?” she asked, her fear of abandonment hovering in a secret corner of her heart.

Julian reached forward, massaging the tension from her shoulders. “We want you to stay with us, live with us. But that’s up to you.”

A lifetime of moments like these
,
the center of two men
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s attention
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Can I trust it
?
Isn
’
t it worth the risk
?

Lisa looked down at Tim, still standing at the foot of the bed. He wasn’t touching her, wasn’t even looking at her. His attention locked on the far corner of the room. “Is that what you want too?” she asked, straining her neck to follow his gaze as an icy breeze from that direction drifted across her exposed skin.

Her question shook Tim out of his worried trance, the serious expression on his face clearing. He looked down at her, desire and adoration shining from his eyes. “Of course I want you. Thought that was apparent. What do I have to do to prove it to you? Julian’s the one who plays things close to the chest, not me.” He raked his fingers down her inner thighs, sending a quick burst of arousal through her pussy. Tim grinned as she twitched. “How ‘bout we stop stalling and get down to the good stuff?”

Lisa frowned at the loss of Julian’s touch as he backed away to his position behind her head. But Tim made up for the absence, crawling up her body with the grace of a jungle cat. Arousal flowed from him, crashing over her and enflaming all her senses. The emotion filled her to the brim. Shocked at the invasion of alien sensation, she gasped and twisted against her bonds, fighting against the rising lust while wallowing in Tim’s need.

“Liked that, did we?” Tim asked with a deep laugh. “Oh, this is going to be so much fun. I’ve only let go of everything with Julian, let him feel what I feel. No one else, ever. Now I have a new toy to play with.”

He leaned down and flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue and smiled as it tightened. “A very responsive little toy.” He took the crest between his teeth and nipped. Pain and pleasure zinged through her, a hot wet surge of lust. Lisa whimpered, tossing her head and pulling at the chains around her wrists, straining the Velcro fastenings.

Dimly she heard Julian begin chanting, the sound of strangely familiar words wrapping around her, filling her with a vibrant energy. That energy twined with the emotions flowing out of Tim and lapped through her body. A shock smashed through her, similar to an orgasm but much more powerful. The breath slammed out of her. She trembled as power permeated every nerve, racked every muscle.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Let it fill you. Let us fill you,” Tim murmured as he straddled her. His fingers curled, nails raking down her sides. Trails of fire, lust edged with a hint of pain, left Lisa gasping again.

Tim smirked, a look of pure masculine power. “Sensitive. More than I remember.” He glanced behind her to Julian before lying across her body and whispering in her ear. “We were too quick last time. Tonight I plan on savoring you.”

His teeth grazed her neck before moving over for a deep kiss. His tongue plunged into her mouth, conquering and tempting her own to join it. She leaned into his lips, sliding her tongue against his. This time Tim groaned, thrusting his pelvis.

He pulled his mouth away, panting. His eyes burned as he stared down at her. “Can’t stand it. I won’t last through the ceremony like this. Need relief. Now.”

Crawling farther up her chest, he brushed her mouth with the tip of his cock, a small drop of glistening precum coating her lips. “Suck me,” he commanded, burying his fingers in her hair and tilting her head back.

Lisa opened her mouth, letting the head of his cock slide against her tongue. She circled the spongy helmet, his salty flavor filling her mouth as she teased the small slit. But Tim wanted nothing of slow and easy. With a growl he shoved himself deep down her throat, fucking her mouth in punishing thrusts. Lisa swallowed to accommodate the invasion. She was his to control. His to take. She had to trust that he wouldn’t go too far.

“That’s it, sweetheart. That’s what I needed.” Tim groaned as he pumped his hips, sliding his cock in and out in a hard rhythm.

Lisa’s soul shook at the look in his face. Never had she seen such complete fulfillment in a man’s eyes. And she was the reason. He might control their pace but she had control over his pleasure, a pleasure that spilled out of him, filling her with heat. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, needing more, needing to taste him, needing something other than his power filling her.

Julian’s deep voice continued chanting in the background, surrounding the two of them in a blanket of safety. As Tim moaned and let his cum spill down her throat a pure bright light crammed her body, overflowing her skin. Her body, teeming with heat, threatened to split in two with power melting its way free.

Golden light danced on the walls as her skin started glowing. Lisa gasped as Tim slid free of her mouth, her eyes rolling. She tossed her head frantically, a low electric hum echoing in her brain, zinging across exposed nerves.

And yet the frigid breeze from the back of the room taunted her heated skin, chilling her to the marrow of her bones. Beneath the strong tone of Julian’s voice she could hear distant groans and screams, shrieks filled with unimaginable pain. Her hair started blowing around her face.

Tim shook as he stared over her, face pale. Julian stopped chanting.

An icy prickle of fear teased the edge of her mind, threatening to break through her glowing pleasure. Heart pounding, she pulled against her bonds, struggling to wrench free enough to see what was happening.

The light emanating from her body dimmed.