Part 12 (1/2)
aYou like that, sweetheart?a Pol asked.
She gave an incoherent reply. Cas pumped gently, needing to ease her open, while Pol began to ma.s.sage and soothe her for what was to come.
The original ritual had been fast and harsh. Selena had laughed and gloated in her power, while Cas had felt nothing but disgust. What shead done had been no less than rape.
With Fiona the excitement was nearly unbearable. Cas needed to go slowly, to ready her and not come until it was time. But she was so d.a.m.n tight and felt so good that he began to pulse quickly, ready to spill his seed.
He forced himself to take deep breaths, to hold himself back. Pol still needed to loosen her, though she was already relaxing, her body wanting it.
She was so beautiful when caught in s.e.xual pleasure. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were swollen, areolas dark and tight. Her skin thrummed with warmth, her pulse speeding, her eyes half-closed. Her red hair spilled over her shoulders and fanned over Polas brown skin.
aFiona,a Pol breathed, his body tight and ready.
aItas good, she feels so good.a Pol smiled, knowing full well what Cas was experiencing. aAre you ready, Fiona?a Fiona hesitated, looking back at him, her face flushed. aI donat know.a aYouare nice and wide for me,a Pol rea.s.sured her. aDo you remember how we did it at the inn?a aYes.a aThis will be much the same.a Cas hugged her to him, still buried inside her. Pol moved behind her, stroking her back, soothing her. Her legs were already around Casa hips, holding him tight.
Pol parted her b.u.t.tocks with his hands, rubbing and ma.s.saging, opening her wider. Cas felt what Fiona felt, the hard firmness of Polas tip slowly working its way inside.
He felt the burning fire, the slight pain, then the relaxation and the wonderful sensation of being filled. Pol pressed in, and in, and in. Fionaas mind clouded with the double feeling of Cas in her quim, Pol in her a.s.s. They stretched and widened her, but she remained still, not fighting it.
aThatas it, love,a Cas murmured. aYouare taking both of us.a aYouare doing it beautifully,a Pol added.
Fiona could not answer. Cas felt her mind swirl with dark pleasure, the feelings unimaginable. He felt Polas growing excitement as she squeezed him hard, like a mirror of what she was doing to Casa c.o.c.k.
af.u.c.k,a Pol groaned.
aYes,a Cas responded.
The twins felt her as one. Cas felt both her quim and her a.s.s around his c.o.c.k and Polas. Her oiled b.r.e.a.s.t.s rubbed his chest and he felt her leaning back against Pol. He tasted her lips on his, and he tasted her hair as Pol licked and nibbled her neck.
He could no longer tell where his sensations left off and Polas began. They were one now, no longer separate.
Cas also experienced Fionaas pleasure. The two were buried deep, rubbing each other through the walls of her. Her p.u.s.s.y pulsed around his c.o.c.k, and she screamed her pleasure.
She raised her bound hands overhead, just like in the painting of them and Selena, opening herself to being f.u.c.ked fully and deeply by both of them.
The walls of the plain room whirled around and dissolved into nothing. Darkness took its place, with thousands of stars overhead. Cas had no idea where they were. Mount Olympus? In the heavens?
Polas eyes were tightly closed, his hands firmly gripping Fionaas hips. They floated in mid-air, the three of them joined forever. This is what Selena had wanted, the endless, mindless joy of the twins sealed together, feeling everything as one. But it hadnat worked.
Fiona writhed and pulsed between them, her o.r.g.a.s.ms beginning. aYouare both so deep,a she moaned. aG.o.ds, youall tear me apart.a aNo,a Cas said, kissing her face. aNever.a aYouare tearing me apart, sweetheart,a Pol said, his face s.h.i.+ning with sweat. aSheas so sweet. Iam going to come.a aWith me,a Cas urged. aWith me.a aHurry.a aAlmost.a Cas was going crazy. Fionaas o.r.g.a.s.ms blotted out her thoughts, leaving nothing but sensation. Head never felt pleasure like this in his existence, and head existed a very long time.
Pol opened his eyes. Cas saw him notice the darkness and the stars stretching to eternity. aWhat the f.u.c.k?a aNow,a Cas said. He gripped Polas shoulders and counted down. aThree, two, one.a His o.r.g.a.s.m slammed into him like a powerful fist. He threw back his head as hot darkness took him and squeezed him hard. No, that was Fiona, taking his come. She screamed, and he felt the hot seed streaming into her both from himself and Pol.
He couldnat take it, it was killing hima”it was the best thing that ever happened to him.
Cas pumped until he could pump no more. He gathered her close, his arms half around her, half around Polas hard body. Pol moaned and pressed straight up inside her, his eyes shut tight.
Fionaas screaming wound down to wordless sounds, and she collapsed against his chest, her warm hair streaming over him.
The black of s.p.a.ce and bright stars spun again and suddenly they were back in Fionaas bedroom, standing on the cool board floor where they had started.
Pol gently backed out of Fiona, his c.o.c.k still partly stiff, and held her. From the jumble of hands and arms and bodies, he raised his head and looked at Cas, brown eyes full. aThank you,a he said.
Cas didnat answer and knew he didnat need to.
Fiona opened her eyes and looked up sleepily. aThat wasaa She let out her breath in a happy sigh. aNow what happens?a Cas smoothed her hair. aNow we rest.a aMmm, that sounds nice.a Pol laughed. aAnd then we do it again.a * * * * *
Three more times that day, Cas and Pol made love to Fiona. She was surprised she could stand so much, but she wasnat arguing.
The second time, Cas held her and penetrated her while Pol did nothing but touch her, then Pol took her while Cas held her and stroked her.
They did a threesome again, this time on the bed, Cas on one side, Pol on the other. In that position, they fell asleep and woke again when it was dark. They shared some food and a bottle of wine Cas had saved, departed to the separate bathrooms to shower, then returned, refreshed, and performed the ritual standing again.
The feeling of the three of them together amazed Fiona. Shead always wondered what men felt when they made love to a woman. Shead been unprepared for the sharp stab of excitement, the surging buildup to one incredible climax.
Shead screamed when they had, felt what they felt, over and around her own exquisite climax.
When they fell asleep after the third time, shead barely had enough energy to kiss them good night. Shead have to take the day off and sleep to recover.
In the morning, however, the resilient twins had gone, and Fiona dragged herself, bleary eyed, to the showers. She should really put some time in at the dig, regardless of her need to help the twins and avoid Selena.
Why the cat had thought the ritual would help, she had no idea, but she admitted the wonderful love and s.e.x that had surrounded her all night had been worth it.
Only one woman was in the showers this morning, behind a dangling curtain, probably Joan.
aGood morning,a Fiona murmured, then brushed her teeth, stripped off her nights.h.i.+rt, and stepped under the welcoming hot water.
The woman in the next shower zipped back her curtain and came charging into Fionaas stall.
It was Selena. She was naked and wet from the shower, her black hair sleek against her head. Her long, clawed fingers closed around Fionaas neck and pinned her to the wall.
aYou should have stayed in bed,a Selena hissed, and then the shower room disappeared.
Chapter Thirteen.
Fiona quickly learned the difference between having her wrists tied by a soft scarf for a round of pleasurable s.e.x and having them tied in cruelty.
Leather bonds bit into her skin, her arms twisted behind her in at a painful angle. She lay on her side on a cold stone slab, exposed to a leaden sky. She had no idea where she was, but it looked like a ruined site of some ancient Greek temple.
Most sites today had tourists poring over them or archaeologists and historians picking over them bit by bit. Few lay deserted and empty, but this one did.
Selena leaned over her, whip in hand, black hair falling like a s.h.i.+mmering curtain. She dragged her fingers over Fionaas smooth hip. aI understand why they like you, Fiona. Youare beautiful.a Selena had run her hands all over Fionaas naked body, dipping into intimate places while Fiona struggled against her bonds. Selenaas palm moved now on her hip and Fiona bit back nausea.
aStop touching me,a she growled.
Selena smirked. aOnly like demiG.o.ds, do you?a She gave Fionaas backside a tiny slap with the whip. aWe need to do something to keep us busy until they get here.a Anger welled up inside Fiona, hot and intense. aI said, stop touching me.a A fiery spark jumped from Fionaas body to Selena, knocking the demiG.o.ddess a few feet back. Selena scrambled to her feet, blinking, surprised.