Tales of the Shareem - Aiden and Ky Part 4

aI do not.a aShe has a kind heart,a Aiden said. aI can feel it.a He pressed his hands under her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and laughed softly.

Ky slid a broad hand along her oiled belly and twined his fingers with Aidenas. aItas beating so fast.a aI canat help it,a she breathed.

aShe likes when we both touch her, aAiden said. aShe likes two men.a Brianne gulped. aTwo? Iave never even been with one.a Their hands moved together over her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, Kyas calloused and hard, Aidenas strong but gentle. Heat pooled in her belly and between her legs, and she moved her hips, thrusting without knowing why.

aI think she wants something,a Aiden said, chuckling.

Without speaking, the two let their hands rove across the sensitive skin of her lower abdomen and brush the curls at her p.u.s.s.y. She pressed her hips forward, wanting to rub herself on their hands.

aLovely,a Aiden murmured.

The scent of the oil and the touch of the Shareem made her lethargic. They were able to do that, shead read, calm a woman with their touch. She certainly needed to be calmed. As the train swayed through the darkening desert, her heart beat rapidly and her body felt like fire.

Their fingers tangled at the join of her legs, Kyas touch rougher than Aidenas. Touch me, touch me. Please donat stop touching me.

aSheas going to come,a Kyas voice held curiosity. aSo soon.a aDo you want to come, Brianne?a Aiden whispered.

aYes.a She moved her hips. Last night, shead climaxed for the first time since shead made herself stop exploring herself under the bedclothes at the age of eighteen. Once again, she was at the breaking point, wanting, needing, to come.

aNot until I allow it.a Kyas mouth pressed her ear, his rough whiskers abrading her cheek. aYou are not allowed to come until I give you permission.a She whimpered. She needed release. Her skin burned, her blood so hot.

aDo you want to come?a Aiden asked again. His voice was soft, low, soothing.

aYes. Please.a aNot yet.a Kyas voice was stern.

aOh G.o.ds.a She would die if they didnat let her come. She moved her hips into their hands, rubbing hard. aPlease, Ky. Please let me.a aYou would disobey me?a Her heart gave a wild beat. Kyas body was hard next to hers, his heat and scent spilling over her.

aI have to come,a she whispered.

aWhen you are with me, you obey me. If you donat, I punish you.a aPunish?a aWith a spanking,a Aiden said on her other side. They were so close their bodies touched, sandwiching her in. aKy is very good at it.a aHow do you know?a she asked, words slurring. aHas he spanked you?a Aiden stilled a moment, then he laughed. aNo.a aNot yet,a Ky rumbled.

Brianne looked up at him. His eyes were pure blue, skin flushed. He growled something, then pulled Aiden to him on the other side of the pole. Startled, Aiden nearly fell, then caught himself on the pole, biceps bulging.

Ky kissed him. He kissed Aiden fiercely as Brianne watched, their hands still tight against her quim. Kyas tongue thrust into Aidenas mouth, firmly exploring.

Brianne got lost in the pheromones rolling off the two Shareem. They swamped her senses and her knees began to buckle. Her quim swelled and tingled and she screamed with it. A dark wave swamped her as she came, bucking into their hands.

Ky turned his head and transferred his kiss to her, his tongue prodding her lips open, invading her. Aiden joined him, his lips on Brianneas mouth, his tongue tangling with Kyas. The three-way kiss went on and on as though neither man could stop.

She knew they could send chemicals into her body to induce excitement and la.s.situde. That could be the only explanation for why she licked and kissed them like she couldnat get enough.

When Aiden drew away, she tried to follow. aNo.a Aiden chuckled. Ky broke the kiss and took a step back, taking away his delicious warmth.

aYou came,a he said, his breathing hard.

Brianneas own breath came in gasps and she stayed on her feet only because she was tied to the pole. aYes. Thank you.a aWithout my permission.a Her heart raced. aI didnat mean to.a Aiden shot her a smile. aWhy not? You mean Iam losing my touch?a aNo. Youra"toucha"is wonderful.a Ky leaned into her, his hard body a sudden menace. aYou were supposed to wait for my permission.a aI couldnat.a She gave him a defiant look. aYou knew I wouldnat be able to wait.a He pressed against her, leather covering her bare skin. aYou knew Iad punish you.a She held her breath. He wouldnat really. She was a daAroth, of the ruling family, and he wasa"less than human according to the Ministry of Non-Human Life Forms and most people on Bor Narga.

But she knew that in this train, right now, Ky didnat give a d.a.m.n who she was or how far above him she was on the social ladder. He was the Dom and shead agreed to play by his rules.

I donat understand his rules.

aYou have a choice.a Ky drew the handle of his flogger across her lips. The leather tasted salty and smelled of him. aYou can prove to me you can take your punishment, or I can walk away.a He dragged his tongue around the swirl of her ear. aMaybe you can get free before the train stops.a Brianne tested her bonds. Aiden had not tied them tight enough to cut into her wrists, but enough that she could not loosen them. Head known exactly how to do it.

The train would stop, and there would be Brianne daAroth, naked and bound to a pole. What a lovely story that would make on a digital.

She swallowed. aI can take it.a Aiden touched her back, his fingers calming. aAre you sure?a He sounded slightly worried, which worried her. She nodded, biting her lip.

Ky stepped behind her. She felt the loose, cool strands of the leather on her backside. aGet ready,a his breath warmed her ear.

aI ama"a Her words cut off at the cut and sting of the leather. Once, twice, three times. And then Aidenas hand soothing away the hurt.

She closed her eyes and let out a half groan. Shead always wondered why on earth a woman would let a man do this to her, but she hadnat understood the joy that would wrap her entire body, the pleasure of surrender.

aAgain,a she whispered.

aAre you sure?a Kyas voice held a note of surprise.

aVery sure.a She dragged open her eyes and looked up at him. aPlease.a His eyes flickered. Aidenas hand on her backside smoothed and soothed and felt so good.

Ky gave Aiden a curt nod, and Aiden took a step back. The flogger stung across her backside and hips, slap, sting, slap, sting. She could almost taste the Shareem chemicals in the air, pouring excitement and happiness over her until her knees started to buckle.

Aiden held her up with one strong hand. The lash continued to flicker over her skin, stinging, but not too hard, wielded by Kyas expert hand. Aiden caught some of the strokes on his thigh and arm, but he didnat flinch. In fact, his flush deepened as he held her under her arms, fingertips stroking her flesh in calming circles.

She had a sudden vision of Aiden stark naked and kneeling on a train seat while Ky spanked him with the flogger. His c.o.c.k would stand out at a hard angle and head moan softly with pleasure.

The vision triggered her release. Aiden, eyes filled with blue, thrust his large hand against her quim, rubbing and stroking as she came.

As her last gasp died away, Ky stepped aside and folded up his flogger. Brianne rested her forehead against the pole, breathing hard, her body flooded with a joy shead never felt before.

Aiden stroked his hand through her hair, fingers soothing. He smelled warm and male, and she loved him standing so close. If Ky would close up on her other side like before, perhaps touching her as Aiden did, shead be content.

The train chose that moment to slow. Brianne made a sound of disappointment.

aAlmost there,a Ky said.

He reached up and with a few twitches of his fingers, had her bonds undone. She gave him a look of surprise. The knots had been so tight and unmovable before.

Ky tossed her silk tunic to her. aYou should probably get dressed.a Brianne caught the fabric and pressed it to her skin, no longer ashamed of being naked in front of him. He stood too far away from her, out of reach. She wanted to wrap her arms around him and lean her head against his chest and say, Thank you for showing me what pleasure is like.

She wanted to know if he liked how she looked, if head enjoyed touching her and spanking her as much as she had enjoyed him doing it. Please make some sign that this was special to you.

Ky remained still, his expression unreadable. It was Aiden who slid his warm arms around her from behind and pressed a kiss to her cheek. aYou are delectable. I knew you would be.a Another kiss. aThe train doesnat go back until first thing tomorrow, so youad better find a place to stay.a Brianne had known that and had already made arrangements to stay in what pa.s.sed for luxurious accommodation out here, keeping up her ameditationa pretense.

Ky tucked his flogger back into his pocket. aSheall have a private transport come meet her. Her kind always do.a She began a hot retort, but stopped because of course shead arranged private transport to her hotel. He read her well.

Ky gave her a knowing look, then he turned and walked away. Her gaze riveted to his leather-clad backside, likely as he wanted it to. He pulled open the door to the next train compartmenta"fortunately emptya"and sauntered through.

Aiden tilted her head back and kissed her on the lips. aYou were beautiful, Brianne. Sweet dreams.a A wink and a smile, and he followed Ky out of the car.

Brianne remained where she was, clothes against her chest, heart beating hard. Reality began to trickle past the Shareem pheromones and the endorphins theyad stirred inside her.

Shead just had s.e.xual play with two mena"two Shareema"in a train car. And loved every minute of it.

This is my punishment, she realized. Not Kyas flogger stinging her, but knowing what it felt like to experience true s.e.xual pleasure and knowing shead likely not have it again.

Ky had gotten his revenge, and shead walked right into it.

The train jerked and the lighted station ahead loomed large. Brianne jumped, gave a little squeak, and hurriedly threw on her clothes, finis.h.i.+ng just as the hover train jolted to a halt in the barren station.

As she departed the train, she looked up and down the empty platform but saw no sign of the two Shareem. They were gone.

Chapter Six.

Two and Three.

Aiden and Ky headed for the small inn near the train station that took Shareem, the landlady not caring much who her customers were as long as they paid in advance.

Ky transferred money from his account, it being his turn to pay, and they went up the stairs to the room they usually took, small and over the dank kitchen.

Aiden quickly closed the door and leaned on it. His face was flushed, eyes filled with blue. aIam never doing that again, being with someone that s.e.xy and not releasing. Iam dying.a Ky didnat answer, but began stripping off his clothes. He needed to release too and his brain was too tense for him to answer. Aiden closed the storm shutters that were encased with dust, and sneezed.

aSandstorm might be coming,a he said. aThe wind smells wrong.a Ky didnat care right now about Bor Nargaas winds kicking up walls of sand that could tear flesh from bones. Head weathered a sandstorm in this inn before. The shutters had held but leaked sand inside and made the sheets gritty.

Ky finished taking off his clothes and unclasped the leather that held his thong in place. He fetched towels from the bathroom and spread them on the bed and then opened Aidenas box of oils.

As Aiden watched, Ky pulled out an amber-colored bottle, the oil in this one smelled a little of chocolate. He liked the exotic scent and Aiden always kept some made up for him.

aI bet Brianneas hotel room is lush,a Aiden said. He stripped off his tunic and let it fall on the floor. aThe bed must be soft and smell good with her in it.a aThe hotel wonat let Shareem in,a Ky said.

aDonat ruin my fantasies. She was hot, you have to admit.a aYes. Thatas why I need release.a Ky sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his legs, parting them. aIf shead been boring, Iad be watching a digital.a aIf you watched a digital about farming right now youad still be excited.a His blue gaze drifted along Kyas groin. aIave never seen you this hard.a aI had incentive.a Ky poured oil into his palm and slid his hand up his shaft from b.a.l.l.s to tip. He closed his eyes at the sensation, which was slightly relieving but not enough. More oil, another soothing stroke.

His c.o.c.k was hard and dark, the large tip almost purple. He knew Aiden was righta"head never been this aching before, even after teasing a woman without releasing himself. But the scent of Brianne covered in Aidenas oil and the taste of her skin, the heat of her p.u.s.s.y had been good. So good.

Even better had been Aidenas fingers caressing his as they both stroked her, and Aidenas tongue hard in his mouth. The combination of woman and mana"head never felt anything so potentially explosive in his existence.

He pleasured himself in long, squeezing strokes, trying to build the excitement so that he could release before he ignited. The excitement heightened, but not near enough. It didnat help that Aiden watched, his eyes betraying his arousal, not to mention the elongated c.o.c.k that sprang out when he tossed aside his loincloth.

Usually they released without paying attention to each other, but after yesterday, something had changed.

aCome here,a Ky ordered. aHelp me.a Aiden sat next to him on the bed. aWhat do you want me to do?a aTouch me. I need to come.a Aiden moved his large hand toward him. aAre you sure?a aYes. For the G.o.dsa sake. Before I die.a Aiden brushed his thumb across Kyas tip. Ky groaned and thrust his hips upward. aMore.a Ky held his c.o.c.k firmly at the base while Aiden played with his tip, Aidenas Shareem body roasting hot against Kyas arm. He turned his head to see Aidenas perfect face, his eyes riveted on Ky. Their mouths hovered near each other, not kissing but breaths tangling.

Not enough.

aStand up,a Ky said.

Aiden unwound his fingers from Ky and rose to his feet. Ky stood and faced the bed, pressing his thighs against the hard mattress. Aiden seemed to know what he wanted. He stepped behind Ky, his c.o.c.k pressing against Kyas a.s.s, and snaked his hand around to Kyas front.

Ky poured more oil directly on his shaft and he and Aiden smoothed the oil over it together. He studied Aidenas brown fingers and his own browner ones against his staff, liking the contrast, and d.a.m.n did he like the feel.

Ky did a few strokes then let Aiden take over. Aidenas expert fingers traced Kyas f.l.a.n.g.e then drew down either side of his staff to his b.a.l.l.s. Aidenas breath was warm in his ear, his hardness gently nestling between Kyas b.u.t.tocks. Ky groaned softly, liking the scent of Aiden mixed with the scent of Brianne still on them. He closed his eyes.

So this was what it was like to give yourself into the hands of a level one. They were experts in sensuality, able to soothe and excite by simple touching.

When their touch moved beyond the simple, they became masters. Aiden knew exactly how much to play and squeeze, exactly how much pressure to use on Kyas stem and when to circle the tip with light fingers. Aiden tickled and played with Kyas b.a.l.l.s, before closing his hand completely around his shaft in one smooth stroke. Oil welled up under Aidenas fingers and beaded around Kyas f.l.a.n.g.e. Aidenas hand moved in sensual rhythm, up and down, stroke by stroke. His body warmth covered Ky, his free hand splayed across Kyas abdomen.

Ky leaned back against him. aNo wonder youare always happy,a he gasped. aIf this is how you bring yourself off.a aItas a gift,a Aiden murmured. He nibbled Kyas ear.

As a Dom Ky didnat allow anything so playful as ear-nibbling. But Aiden could do it. His best friend, his roommate, his confidant.

His lover?

What would it be like to be his lover all the way? To slide an oiled c.o.c.k into Aidenas tight a.s.s and run his hands over his perfect body? To have Aiden moan with bliss and beg him for more?

Ky felt a twinge in his left arm and hastily drew a black curtain over the vision. Too dangerous. Donat go there.

Aiden stroking him didnat seem to be a problem, but then it was nothing different than what a woman would do to him.

Stroking me. Kissing me. Iall have to be content with that.

Ky could do much more with Brianne daAroth. That was allowed. Besides, she had a sweet a.s.s. Head flogged it red then watched as Aiden soothed the hurt away. If he could do that again, then share her with Aiden, or maybe tie Aiden up and only let him watch Ky fill Brianne, head be a happy man. His heart leapt and his c.o.c.k did too. Aiden chuckled and licked his ear.

The sandstorm hit, shaking the walls and banging the shutters, building in intensity until it sounded like a thousand pieces of machinery rumbling all at once.

ad.a.m.n storms,a Aiden muttered.

aDoesnat matter. No one will hear us. This is f.u.c.king good.a aWhy havenat we tried it before?a Aiden asked.

Ky knew d.a.m.n well why, but now wasnat the time to explain. This was the time to lean against Aiden and let Aiden do his thing.

aI love your c.o.c.k,a Aiden said in his ear. aI love watching you f.u.c.k with it. Youare a master.a aIave practiced.a aYouare Shareem. But itas more than that.a Ky thought he might explain, but Aiden fell silent. Ky pressed his own fingers against his sac, feeling the seed pulse. He pinched a fold of skin, wanting to prolong the delight.

Aidenas body was roasting hot against his back, and Ky could tell his friend was building toward climax. His c.o.c.k rubbed Kyas a.s.s like he wanted to come in, but wouldnat without permission.

Not yet. We gotta take it slow.

Aiden gasped. aOh no.a aWhat?a Ky asked thickly.

aYouare so f.u.c.king good.a Aiden made a noise of pleasure and bit Kyas ear. aIam coming.a aDoesnat mean you can stop.a Aiden squeezed Ky hard, just as Ky felt Aidenas hot seed cover his backside. The pulsing inside him built to the breaking point, and he could no longer hold it back.

aSweet G.o.ds.a He groaned his release as thin ropes of come shot through Aidenas fingers and onto the waiting towels.

Aiden grabbed Ky by the nape of the neck and started kissing him, the deep hot kiss of release.