Page 17 of Rebels Rising (The Intergalactic Union #3)

Artemis

I t was a heady feeling, having these two beautiful men at my mercy, my tongue tangling with one and my hands roaming their delectable bodies.

Bromm’s tentacles were secreting that incredible substance that set my desire aflame, my skin tingling and breaking out in goosebumps from the sensations each stroke encouraged.

Cadmus was thrusting against my palm, and I needed more. I’d seen his cocks before, but only for a brief moment before I’d covered my eyes, and they weren’t yet fully hard. Now, they were all mine to do with as I pleased.

The most intoxicating part about this whole experience was that both men wanted me for more than just my body, and I felt the same about them. When Demari had forced himself on me it had been uncomfortable and physically repulsive. At one point, I’d almost vomited all of him as his sweaty skin rubbed against mine, his hot breaths in my ear twisting something in my very soul that I didn’t think I’d ever be able to smooth out again. Yet, when Cadmus’s breath skirted my ear it had the opposite effect. I wanted more. I wanted to make those little pants turn into unfiltered moans of pure pleasure. I wanted to drag as much out of them both as I possibly could and enjoy every moment of it.

I wanted to tease. To use their bodies for my own enjoyment. To make them fall apart in the most beautiful way.

Cadmus’s hands drifted around my middle to pull me closer. The new angle made it too difficult to continue rubbing him so I dragged my hand from between us to grope at his deliciously plump ass instead. Without my arm to separate us, he ground his cocks onto my leg, groaning into my ear at the friction.

‘Your turn,’ I panted. ‘I want you naked. I need to see you.’

He did as instructed, stripping out of his jumpsuit in record time and leaving him in nothing but the brace containing his wings. The loss of contact cleared my head enough for me to step away from both men to take in the sight of them together, completely bared to me.

I studied Bromm first. I had seen him naked before, but he never failed to dazzle me with his stunning body. Smooth skin, strong muscles that poked through light padding, his strength working in tandem with his softness. He was trying to rein in his beard as it reached for me, searching for a body to caress. His lower tentacles were extended, curving around his cock and slowly squeezing, stroking, and twisting at the tip to provide him the pleasure of my touch that I was currently denying with my perusal.

Lust darkened his eyes so intensely that I found I couldn’t look directly at them without falling to my knees to pleasure him with my mouth, so I moved my gaze onto Cadmus. Unlike Bromm, his muscles stood starkly beneath his skin with hard ridges and divots that I wanted to trace with my tongue. His skin, a pale tone, was interspersed with dark purple scales that matched the shade of his eyes and I wondered how they would feel rubbing against my naked flesh as our bodied moved together as one.

Bromm took an impatient step forward, but I held up a hand to stop him. He let out a whine of impatience, his cock jerking with need and his tentacles tightened their grip.

Cadmus went to remove his brace, but I stopped him as well. I wanted to feel his wings, to explore the sensations I could draw from him, but I didn’t want to do that here. That was something I needed to save for when we were in our real bodies, not whatever form we had manifested inside the web.

He frowned at me in confusion, so I answered his question before he could verbalise it. ‘Right now, I want your cocks, not your wings. Those I want when we have more time for me to explore all of you.’

He smirked at me then, the expression underlaid with bemusement. ‘I always knew you were fascinated with my wings, but I didn’t think you’d turn them down. Okay, I’ll keep them closed for now and you can play with them later.’

‘Maybe I just don’t want you smacking Bromm in the face with them while he goes down on me.’

Bromm whimpered, his need evident as he practically salivated at the thought. ‘Yes please. Please let me. I need to taste you, baby.’

I didn’t answer, instead laying down on the line that had thickened into a platform for the three of us to stand on more comfortably and spread my legs wide. My hand dipped below my panties, my fingers teasing my clit tauntingly beneath the soaked fabric. I used my other hand to crook my finger towards them both.

They obeyed, reaching me at the same time. Bromm took up position on his knees between my legs while Cadmus settled in behind me. Hands caressed my naked skin, Bromm’s smooth scales tickling up my thighs while Cadmus’s gentle fingers traced the lines of my tattoos. His forefinger ran the length of the single line outlining my body, pausing at the brand on my arm. One glance showed it was a vibrant pink. Not a usual colour.

‘I seem to remember this being a different colour,’ he commented.

‘It changes depending on my body’s needs,’ I admitted.

‘Fascinating,’ he murmured in my ear. ‘And what does pink mean?’

‘It means I need to be fucked.’

The sound of both men’s low, dark chuckles was music to me ears and shot a straight line to my clit. I pulsed, clenching on emptiness as Bromm got closer to where I needed him to be while Cadmus shifted his attention from my tattoos to my breasts. His arms circled me from behind, his hands squeezing my breasts over the top of my bra.

‘I want to see you bare between us,’ he said, his voice so low I felt the vibrations sinking deep into my core. ‘I want to feel you moving against me, skin to skin, while he fucks you raw.’

Bromm’s dulcet tones mixed with mine as we both groaned at his words. All that was missing was Cadmus’s, and in that moment I wanted nothing more than to hear the symphony of sounds the three of us could make.

‘Take it off, baby. Let us see you.’

Neither man gave me the opportunity to do it myself. Cadmus unsnapped my bra from the back and slid the straps down my shoulders until it fell in a tangled heap on the line. Bromm tucked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and slowly dragged them down my legs, delicately revealing me to him in the process. As the fabric peeled from my lower lips, sticking with the wetness that had already seeped through, the sound it made was lewd and amped up the tension between us. Cadmus’s breath hitched and his hands quickly found their way back to my breasts, plucking and tugging gently on my nipples.

Bromm ran a finger through my folds, his eyes heavy with lust. ‘Fuck, my love. Look at you. So fucking wet for your men.’ He raised his finger to his mouth and sucked my juices off, moaning wantonly at my taste.

‘Fucking delicious,’ he growled.

‘Fuck, I want a taste,’ Cadmus begged, a whine catching in his throat.

Rather than switching places, Bromm ran his fingers through my folds and recoated them in my slick, then extended the finger as an offering to Cadmus. Without even missing a beat, Cadmus wrapped his lips around Bromm’s finger, his tongue flicking out as he lapped up my wetness.

Bromm’s eyes, impossibly, darkened even further, his voice husky as he addressed the other man. ‘You sure you’re not into men, Cad? Because you’d be great at sucking cock.’

Cadmus released his finger with a pop , a teasing smirk lighting up his features. ‘Sadly, I’m only into women.’

‘This one wants your attention again, please,’ I said, my voice needier than I’d ever heard it before.

‘Sorry, love. He’s sexy as fuck, and he knows what to do with that tongue of his.’

‘She has great taste in men,’ Cadmus complimented right back.

‘I feel like I should leave you too alone,’ I pouted, though the idea of them fucking had wetness surging from my core to pool on the line beneath us.

‘Don’t you dare move,’ Cadmus warned.

Bromm took that as his chance to shove his face between my legs and lick a long, sensual line from the base of my pussy up to my clit which he then circled, teasing me by refusing to provide friction where I needed it the most.

‘Bromm,’ I panted out his name. ‘More.’

He lubed up a single finger by running it through my juices before inserting it inside me, crooking it at just the right angle to make me see stars.

‘Fuck, yes. Right there.’

Cadmus, not one to be outdone, bent his head over my chest and started sucking on my nipple, still using his fingers to toy with the other one. As if they’d choreographed it, his teeth scraped against the stiff bud at the exact time Bromm’s scraped against my clit, the sharpness an added sensation I didn’t know I needed until I was writhing beneath them with urgent need, and then they bit down at the same time, causing me to scream out my pleasure.

Bromm added a second finger just as his beard reached beneath me and started toying with my other hole. It was a relatively new sensation I enjoyed more than I thought I would, and my hips bucked up and down as I fought for more friction.

My walls fluttered around Bromm’s fingers just as he added a third, and I ground down on them, one hand grabbing at his head to push him closer while the other tangled in Cadmus’s hair, keeping them in place as I rode the waves of pleasure, inching closer and closer towards my climax but still missing something.

‘I need you inside me, Bromm. I need you to fuck me. Now.’

I waited. And waited. And waited some more. Neither man made any effort to do as they were told, so I took matters into my own hands. With a surge of strength, I pushed away from Cadmus and knocked Bromm onto his back, quickly straddling him and sinking down on his cock. His tentacles went wild, grappling at my flesh and wrapping around my hips and my thighs to keep me flush against him. Two of the tentacles broke free from the others and made their way to my ass where they poked and prodded at my hole. The tingling sensation they left behind had me clenching around his cock, and I moaned long and satisfied as one finally breached me.

Cadmus moved to kneel by Bromm’s head, his two cocks bobbing up and down with the motion. Without a word of instruction, I bent low and sucked the top on into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the tip while I grabbed the lower one in my fist and pumped. At his grunt of surprise, I started rocking my hips, drawing out sounds of pleasure from the both of them, my own moans mingling to create a siren song of desire.

As I ground down on Bromm’s cock, his tentacle pushed further into my ass, swirling around and caressing his shaft through the thin wall separating them. The sensation was strange but so good that sparks of pleasure danced up my spine, goosebumps breaking out across my skin.

Suddenly, Cadmus looped his arms beneath my armpits and hauled me up off of Bromm’s dick, his own falling from my lips and I made a sound of protest. The only reason he’d managed the manoeuvre successfully was because he’d caught me off guard. I wouldn’t allow it to happen again.

I didn’t protest for much longer, however, when the men switched places. Cadmus was suddenly laying beneath me with Bromm kneeling at his head, all three cocks pointed right at me.

‘Sit of my cocks, baby,’ he begged gruffly. ‘Please, ride me.’

I wasn’t sure which one he expected me to use, but I chose the one on top, sinking down all the way to the base until my clit rubbed teasingly against his pubic bone. The other one slide between my cheeks and with every thrust it teased my back hole that still tingled from Bromm’s natural lubrication.

I leant forward to take Bromm’s cock in my mouth but he moved away before I could get close, repositioning himself behind me to watch as Cadmus disappeared inside me.

Suddenly, I felt his knuckled brushing my ass, but what was surprising was that he wasn’t aiming for me. A glance back showed that he had taken Cadmus’s second cock in his hand and was lathering it with his own lubricant, coating his hands in it before rubbing it into Cadmus’s skin.

The sound Cadmus released as the sensations kicked had my walls fluttering. I was close and it wouldn’t take much to tip me over the edge.

‘Fuck, man. That feels incredible.’

Bromm merely chuckled in response, a low moan forming in his throat as he rubbed the tip of his cock against my rear entrance, getting himself off as he added more of his natural lubricant to me.

Then, in another shocking turn, he positioned Cadmus’s second cock at that entrance and slowly pressed it inside.

‘What are you doing?’ I panted.

‘Don’t you want to take all of him, my love?’

‘Yes,’ I breathed out the word. ‘But what about you?’

‘I want to feel your mouth sucking me dry while he fucks you in both holes, baby. I want you to be completely filled with the both of us. Do you want that, my love? Do you want to have all of your holes filled by your men?’

The sound that tore from my throat was practically feral. ‘Yes. Fill me up. I want all of your cocks. I want your cum to so deep inside me it never leaves.’

‘Fuck yes, babe,’ Cadmus hissed, pumping his hips lightly as his second cock sought me out.

Bromm helped push him inside me, the stretch causing my legs to quiver as he sank fully into me. I’d never felt so full in my entire life. Once I was fully seated, Bromm moved back to kneel beside Cadmus’s head, his tentacles reaching for me just like his cock. Without missing a beat, I took him into my mouth and sucked.

Hard .

His hips bucked, his shaft digging further into my mouth and halting when it hit the back of my throat. I swallowed, the motion teasing his most sensitive spot and he cursed viciously.

Cadmus’s hips rose up more quickly as he pounded into me from below, and soon I was only able to hover above him as he took his pleasure from my body, giving me just as much in return. I choked on Bromm’s length, my nose grazing his groin as his tentacles worked alongside his hands to tangle in my hair and wrap around my neck, holding me in place.

‘Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,’ he chanted above me in time with the music of our skin slapping and primal grunting. I moaned around his length, the vibrations causing his thighs to quake as I drove him closer to his release.

‘I’m gonna come,’ Cadmus ground out through his teeth. ‘Fuck, I’m gonna come baby. Just like that. Don’t fucking stop.’

I slammed myself down on his, squeezing him tight to keep him inside me and sucked harder on Bromm, eager for them both to come. Cadmus came first, his cocks twitching inside of me as the spurted rope after rope that shot so deep I felt it in my stomach. Bromm followed soon after, his hot liquid shooting down my throat and I kept sucking, eager to drink it all up.

Their releases triggered mine, and soon I was shaking and screaming as the most intense pleasure I had ever experiences wracked my body in wave after wave.

I collapsed on top of Cadmus, his cocks still rigid inside me and Bromm’s dick fell out of my mouth with a pop. He dropped down beside us, draping his arm over my back to maintain the contact between us as we caught our breath.

‘Fuck,’ he panted. ‘That was incredible.’

Cadmus’s arms snaked around me, scootching beneath Bromm’s as he held on like he couldn’t believe I was actually here and would disappear if he let go. My heart clenched with emotion as I lay wedged between them, my brain struggling to comprehend what had just happened.

I lifted myself up and propped myself on my elbows to gaze down at Cadmus in utter disbelief.

‘What?’ he asked breathlessly. ‘Why are you looking at me like that?’

‘Is this really happening? Are you really mine?’

The smile he sent me may have been small, but it was brimming with emotion that I didn’t think either one of us was quite ready to express just yet. ‘I think the bigger question is are you sure you want me? ’

I bent my head down to brush my lips against his, the kiss soft and lingering. ‘Surprisingly, I do.’

He barked out a laugh. ‘Surprising indeed.’

‘Told you so,’ Bromm teased lightly, his eyes closed as he soaked in the after-sex glow.

‘You did?’ I asked him curiously. ‘Have you boys been gossiping about me behind my back?’

‘I wouldn’t call it gossiping ,’ Cadmus protested. ‘More like discussing our very many feelings. Because we’re manly men, and men have feelings too, you know.’

I threw my head back and belted out a laugh. ‘Manly men indeed,’ I agreed, grinding my hips down onto and squeezing my walls one more time to emphasize both of his thicknesses still hard and sensitive inside me.

He whimpered and attempted to pull his hips away from me but there was nowhere for him to go. Instead, I kept circling my hips and teasing more sensation from him while Bromm chuckled at us.

‘It seemed our girl has a thing for a little post orgasm torture,’ he remarked.

‘Stars above,’ Cadmus cursed, gripping my hips in a futile attempt to stop my motions. ‘It’s so sensitive baby. It hurts.’

‘A good hurt or a bad hurt?’ I asked him, eager to learn his limits. I wanted to see how far I could push them, but I didn’t want to cross any boundaries.

‘Both,’ he panted, his voice nothing more than a growl.

I stopped, not wanting to push him too far until we had the time to truly delve deeper into our limitations. We could explore each other at a later time when we weren’t running from imminent danger, when he could spread his wings and let me feel out each and every erogenous zone without being rushed.

I rose up, his cocks sliding from me and landing back on him with a wet slap. He jolted at the sensation, his hips jerking as if he couldn’t decide whether to seek my heat back out or run away from the sensation overload.

‘Stop teasing, my love,’ Bromm chuckled, but then his expression fell into something more serious. ‘I know you didn’t come here for a threesome.’

‘Right,’ I nodded, gathering up our jumpsuits to redress. Once we were all covered, Cadmus was the one to broach the reason for our arrival in the web.

‘I asked Artemis to teach us how to use our abilities,’ he confessed. ‘I don’t want to find myself inundated with superpowers I can’t control.’

‘Ah,’ answered Bromm contemplatively.

‘He has a point,’ I said. ‘I know how difficult it was for me and Libby while we were discovering our new abilities, and we were doing so under the watchful eye of The Program. It was easier once we knew what we were working with, and once we managed to master one skill it was easy enough to figure out how to work the others as well when they manifested. It just takes a bit of patience to work out the trigger, then you’ll be a pro in no time.’

‘How do we go about this then?’ he asked. ‘And what about Reece and Adara?’

‘I’m going to speak with them about a training schedule soon. You deserved to be included in it, too, though, especially since you’re further along the acclimation process than Cadmus. I thought you might find some instruction beneficial.’

‘I’m not sure it’ll do me much good in here,’ he pointed out. ‘But when I wake up then I think that’s the best course of action.’

‘Perfect,’ Cadmus grinned. ‘That settles it, then. Our superhero training shall commence.’

I couldn’t help but smile as I gaze upon these two insanely beautiful men, one of which I never would have believed I would ever find beauty in physically. I thought back to my reaction to the first time I’d encountered a Griknot in person. Their beards were so far beyond what I considered attractive that I was still shocked that I had somehow managed to see past it to fall in love with the man beneath and even find beauty in the wriggling mass covering his face. When I looked at him I no longer saw something creepy or abnormal. Instead, I imaged how they felt between my thighs, tangled in my hair, or even how it would feel to have them wrapped around my neck, tightening ever so slightly to cut off my air.

My clit pulsed at the thought, still sensitive and throbbing with a dull ache and I had to suppress another moan. Fantasies bombarded me as I considered the different ways I wanted these men at my mercy, and not just sexually. Bromm held my heart, and I was well on my way to giving another piece of it away to Cadmus.

It blew my mind as I considered the way things had turned out. I’d come from an isolated life with zero romantic prospects (T no withstanding, since that turned out to be a dead end), and now not only did I have one man but two , and I didn’t know how I’d ever gotten so lucky.