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The way his cock responded when she was around. He watched Dwaain as he lay on the other side of their little captive. He knew his brother was having the same thoughts he was. Maybe they didn’t need to wait until tomorrow. Maybe they should wake their woman and show her what they wanted. He knew Dwaain could read his thoughts and waited for his reaction. With Dwaain on board, it was time to start on their plan.
Lewan leaned over and brushed his lips softly again Myla’s, waking her slowly with his kisses. He slowly brushed kisses over her face working his way back to her lips for a deeper taste as he felt her body responding to his. He propped himself on one arm and let the other hand drift over her stomach, pushing the shirt up to expose the soft skin below. He continued to kiss her gently coaxing her response while Dwaain captured both of her wrists in one hand. Lewan moved to the side, and Dwaain swiftly pulled her arms over her head, holding both wrists in one hand. While her mouth was free Lewan looked at the little female and smiled. “We both want you, Myla. Do you want us? Will you allow us to worship your body? Please, baby, we want you so bad.”
Lewan and Dwaain watched Myla nod her head slowly. Her eyes were wide, but as she nodded a slow smile came across her lips, and her body seemed to relax for them. Myla started to talk, but Lewan took her lips again. “The only thing we want to hear from you is yes; I want this too.
No arguments, no one but the three of us are here. We don’t know when or if we will be rescued. Myla say for now you will belong to us.” Dwaain looked down at her as Lewan released her lips.
“Both of you? You both want me. You’ll share me? I…I’ve never thought about two men. I know it happens, but? I would…with both of you? At the same time? How would that even…Oh,” Myla answered him softly.
“Yes. Yes, we both want you. We would share you. Keep you safe and between us. Where you belong. Say yes, sweetheart, and we’ll make you the happiest woman in all the worlds.”
Myla was quiet for a moment. Then her lips curved up into a smile and she nodded her head, “Yes. For as long as it lasts I will belong to both of you,” Myla answered softly, nodding her head for emphasis.
Still holding her hands over her head, Dwaain brushed his scruffy cheek against the smooth skin of her stomach. “You’re so soft, sweetheart. Your skin smells like sweetness and dew flowers. So pretty,” he praised her as he gently licked and took small nips of the soft skin exposed to him.
Lewan took her lips again, kissing her deeply. He gently thrust his tongue into her mouth, thoroughly exploring. When Dwaain pushed her shirt up, he lifted long enough for Lewan to slide the shirt over her head leaving her small breasts exposed. He reached down and cupped one with his hand gliding his thumb over the small nub until Myla began to arch her body into him.
Dwaain worked his way down her stomach when he reached the cloth of her pants, he took both hands and ripped the fabric away from her, leaving her clothed in a dainty pair of panties, the material so thin it was barely there. “These are very pretty, baby, but they are where I want to be.” Dwaain slipped a finger into her panties and lifting it up quickly, ripped the material. He pulled her panties away and was surprised to find her bare, without hair. The women he had been with before all had hair there, Myla’s skin was smooth.
He traced a finger over. “This is so nice and smooth. I like it.” He continued tracing his fingertips across her skin. He watched the small shivers go through her as he played with her.
“All of the women of my planet are like this,” Myla answered her breath starting to come in gasps. Lewan leaned down and traced a path with his tongue, “Very nice. You taste delightful. I can’t wait to taste more.” He licked a path between her breasts and laid his head on her stomach to watch as Dwaain parted her legs and lay between them. He cupped the cheeks of her ass in his hands and lifted her to his face. “Umm,” he inhaled. “Soft and sweet, just like the woman. Is that how you taste little one?” He let his tongue slip past his lips and touched the tip of it to the top of her mons. “I like hairless. Is it natural or do you make it this way?” He was fascinated with that part of her body.
“We apply a lotion to keep it like that,” Myla answered slowly.
“If we are stranded here will it start to grow back?” Lewan asked, reaching his fingers down to touch.
“No. After so many years of use, it becomes permanent. Have you never seen a female like this before?” “The females of our world shave, but it is not as smooth and silky as this is,” Dwaain answered and ran his tongue over her again. “I must explore further.” He lifted her and opened her labia lips with his fingers, looking intently upon her most private parts. He leaned forward and took a long swipe with his tongue from just above her rear hole to her clit, spreading her juices as he went. “So sweet. Like the fruit of the Jika tree.”
At the puzzled look on Myla’s face Lewan explained. “The Jika tree grows a pink, purple fruit. It is like one of your peaches, but sweeter.”
Myla nodded her head. Dwaain was now tracing a path around her clit with his tongue while his fingers had spread her ass cheeks open exposing her rear hole. “What are you doing?” she asked, her voice a little panicked.
“If we are both with you, little one, I will want this tight little space,” he said as he rimmed her hole with one finger.
“You will? I’ve never. Will it hurt?” but as she asked the question she could feel her body responding to his touch. Dwaain pressed the tip of his finger to her, not going in far enough to breach the ring of muscle there. “Do you like that?” He whispered as he pushed in a little farther.
“I…I..I’m not sure. It’s not like anything I’ve ever felt before.”
Dwaain pressed his finger in further and reached for her clit with his other hand. He pressed another finger along the first and slowly began to thrust both fingers in and out. With his other hand, he maneuvered two fingers inside her pussy and pressed on her clit with his thumb. He started moving his fingers in and out of her pussy while also doing the same with the fingers in her ass. He could tell she was close to coming and nodded to Lewan who had been watching while playing with her breasts.
“We will both be inside you, taking you, making you ours. Are you ready? Ready for both of us to have you as our woman?” Lewan whispered against the smooth skin of her stomach as Dwaain brought her to the peak.
“Oh, oh,” Myla cried as the power of her orgasm washed over her. “I didn’t know. I didn’t know it could be like this.” She’d been taught in the ways of sex, but it was nothing like what she was experience with these men. She’d thought she was ready to do her duty, but nothing would be the same now that she’d seen what it could be like. Dwaain leaned down and kissed her gently. “It will be even better with both of us loving you together, little one. You are special.”
Chapter 5
Lewan laid down next to Myla and pulled her into his arms, “Rest, my sweet girl.” He could see her eyes closing as she began to relax. They would let her rest a while before the next round. Lewan had watched as Dwaain brought Myla to orgasm. She was a sweet little armful curled up next to him.
Dwaain rose and brought back a warm wet cloth. He handed it to Lewan, to wipe the sweat from their little captive. “I knew she’d be perfect,” he said quietly so as not to disturb the woman’s rest.
“You were correct as always,” Lewan answered as he gently cleaned the sweat and fluids from their woman. He couldn’t help brushing her lips with a soft kiss as he cleansed her. He watched when she slowly opened her eyes and a smile formed on her lips as he came into view.
“Hi,” she said in a soft voice.
“Hi yourself,” Dwaain answered as he pulled her into his arms. “How do you feel?”
“Better than I’ve ever felt in my life. That was incredible.” She reached up and brushed his dark brown hair from his brow.
Dwaain looked into her eyes and took her mouth with his, “Ready for round two?” he asked then pushed her onto her back between him and Lewan. “W
e both want you now. Are you ready for that?”
Myla nodded. Yes, this was what she wanted, both of them.
Lewan leaned down and kissed a spot on her neck, where it met her shoulder. “Relax and let us make this good for you,” he whispered against her skin,
Dwaain removed his shirt and pants before leaning back over her. He cupped one breast in his hand and stroked her nipple with his thumb watching as the little bud formed a hard peak. He took her other breast in his mouth, applying gentle suction until it was a taut little nub.
Lewan worked his way down to her other breast and took it into his hot mouth, laving it with his tongue. He released her breast and slowly licked and nipped his way down to her inner thighs. He parted her legs and worked his way up to her inner folds. He parted her folds with his fingers before tasting her with his tongue. “Just as sweet as I imagined.” He licked her slowly, taking his time and enjoying her taste.
Dwaain continued his assault on her breasts, rolling the nipple of one between his finger and thumb while he used his mouth on the other.
When Myla was thrashing and begging, they moved her so that Dwaain was lying on his back beside her. Lewan lifted her up, and Dwaain slid his finger through her juices. Then he spread them around her little round hole and coated his cock with more. He fit his cock to her asshole. “Relax baby. I’ll go as slow as you need me to.” Slowly and steadily he pushed his way into her body. Lewan watched Myla take Dwaain into her body and stroked her clit to provide more stimulation. He watched until Dwaain nodded, then he gently pushed Myla until she was laying on her back on top of Dwaain.
Dwaain used his legs to spread Myla wide for Lewan. “My turn now baby,” Lewan told her as he lifted himself over her and slowly fit his cock to her pussy. “It will be tight at first. Take some deep breaths and let your body accommodate mine.”
He slowly pushed his way into her, feeling how tight she was with both of them inside her.
Myla let Lewan push her back. As she reclined, Dwaain reached around her and cupped both of her breasts in his big hands. “Relax and let him in sweetheart,” he breathed into her hair as she lay back.
Myla tried to let her body relax. She felt so full with both of them in her. Lewan continued slowly working his way inside her until she reached up with her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back. “Let me breathe a minute. I just need a minute to get used to this.”
“Take all the time you need, baby. This is all about you.” He slowly brushed her lips with a kiss and started stroking her clit with his finger again.
“There, yes. That’s it,” Myla panted. Yes, that was what she needed. She felt her body’s lubrication easing the way for Lewan. “Yes, now. I need more.”
Lewan slowly pushed his way into her until he could go no further. “Baby, we’re going to start moving now. Are you ready?” he asked as he pulled back.
Dwaain adjusted his hips until he could start to pull out as Lewan pulled in. They began slowly to thrust in and out of her body. When Lewan was balls deep in her, Dwaain had just the head of his cock inside her. They began to thrust faster and faster. Dwaain was holding one breast in each hand, squeezing with the same rhythm they were using on her body.
Myla let her head fall back on Dwaain chest. Her body overwhelmed with feelings. Lewan was holding her hips and moving rapidly in and out of her. Both men were gripping her tightly. She was going to have bruises the next day, but she would wear them with pride.
She could feel her orgasm building. “I’m so close,” she panted out loud, needing a little push to go over the edge. She felt Dwaain arch beneath her, causing Lewan to go even deeper. He dug his fingers deeper into her flesh pulling her closer even as he arched up. Lewan’s grip on her hips tightened, and both men yelled her name as they came inside her. Myla felt as if an explosion went off in her body and everything went black.
Lewan lifted himself up off of Myla and brushed the hair out of her face. “Do you think she’s okay?” He asked Dwaain, who lifted Myla to one side so he could sit up.
“Yeah. I think she just blacked out for a minute.” He hoped that was all that had happened. He had heard of it happening before to women when they had a very forceful orgasm but had never seen it. He grabbed the container of water and the dampened cloth, using it to wipe the sweat from her face and body. “I think she just needs some rest.” He knew he did.
Dwaain had been with his share of women and then some, but none affected him the way Myla did. He had known it would be different with his mate, but not how different it would be. Myla was the woman for him and Lewan. He was sure of it. Part of him hoped they would never find a way off the planet and that the three of them could live there forever. But he knew it wasn’t meant to be. They spent the next few days making love and working together on the ship. Dwaain had managed to replicate the parts he needed, and repairs were almost complete. If he could get the ship out of the planet’s atmosphere and send a signal, he was sure they would be rescued. A few test runs on the planet and then they were ready to head into space.
Myla was unusually quiet during the test flights showing none of her natural exuberance. Dwaain was pretty sure he knew what was bothering her. It was the same thing bothering all of them. What would happen next? Would they be able to continue or would Myla be forced to return to her duties and her planet? He hadn’t really thought past her belonging to him and Lewan. The invasion of the Meglan had changed everything.
His original plan had been to seduce her into loving him and Lewan. Then they would go together in front of the councils of their respective planets and plead their case.
Everything had changed now.
Chapter 6
Myla clung to Dwaain and Lewan their last night on the planet. Once they were rescued she was unsure if she would ever see them again. She loved both of them with all her heart, but her responsibilities were to her people and her planet. Could she fulfill those and still be with Lewan and Dewaain? What of Naglan? Where did he fit into all of this? Would he still expect the marriage to continue? What would happen to her people if it didn’t? So many questions and no answers.
She sat quietly in the back of the ship as Dwaain steered them into the shipping lanes and sent out a signal. There was nothing to do now but wait. It wasn’t long before the radio began to receive signals from the ships that had been looking for them. There were ships from Myla’s planet of Xwrest, and Naglan’s planet Leean of course along with Dwaain and Lewan’s planet of Xylan along with several others that Myla and her father had visited. Myla was touched at the number of ships that responded and escorted them back to Xylan.
When they landed on Xylan, the three survivors were whisked away to be checked by the physicians of the planet. Myla’s father and Naglan landed immediately behind them, and Myla was taken back to Xwrest without seeing Dwaain and Lewan again. Would she ever see them again?
Myla had been back at the palace on Xwrest for weeks with no word from Dwaain or Lewan. Had they forgotten her? Maybe they didn’t want her, and she had imagined everything she thought there was between them. But it didn’t make sense. She knew they cared for her. Why hadn’t she heard from them?
Immediately after her return to her planet, her father has sequestered her in the palace refusing to let anyone see her. “She needs time to overcome her ordeal.” He told not only anyone who wanted to see her, but Myla herself also. “Daughter, you’ve been through so much. Take this time and let your body heal.” He pleaded with her. Myla took her father’s advice and rested. After several weeks of laying around “resting” Myla was bored. She missed Dwaain and Lewan. She couldn’t sleep without the feel of their bodies next to hers. She missed the feel of their hands, the sound of their voices, everything about them. Whenever she tried to talk to her father about what had happened, he would hug her and tell her to go lay down.
One day Myla snuck away from her guard and into the communications room. She quickly sent out a signal, hoping some how Dwaain and
Lewan would get it. She wasn’t sure if they still wanted her, but she had to try. A few more weeks went by, and still, Myla heard nothing. Her father and Naglan were pressing her to finalize plans for the bonding. “Myla, our people, deserve better than the way you have been treating them. Our planet and Naglan’s are in a state of unrest because of the uncertainty of the future. Is this how a ruler should act?” Her father asked one day when he was pressuring her to wed Naglan.
“But father, I don’t love him. Shouldn’t I marry for love? I don’t think Naglan loves me either, father. He never wants to spend any time with me. We are never alone.” Myla walked away from her father and looked out the window and up into the sky. Dwaain, Lewan where are you? I need you, she pleaded silently. To her father, she said, “I don’t even know if I like him or if he likes me.”
“I will arrange a weekend for you to be alone with Naglan. You will spend the time deciding what to do. When you return to the palace, I will expect you to have an answer for me.”
“But…father,” Myla tried to protest. This was not what she wanted at all. She wasn’t sure she trusted Naglan to be alone with him. In some ways, he scared her even though there was no reason for it. How could she explain to her father when she didn’t understand herself?
“Enough. It is done. The people have been patient long enough.” Her father turned to walk out the door. Before he left the room, he turned and looked down on Myla. “Daughter, I love you. I know you will make the right decision not only for our people but for yourself also. I do not want you to be unhappy, and neither do the people of our planet. Trust your instincts and make the right decision.” He gave her a long hug and kissed the top of her head like he had when she was a small child before he left her.