Cyra's Cyclopes (7 page)

“Are you all right?” Cyra hadn’t
released her hold on him. In fact, she tightened the hold a little
more firmly. Agres laughed and leaned over to kiss her
forehead.

“I’m horny.”

“Well, yes, I see that, but does the
brightening hurt?”

“Nope, is it too much for you?” She
wasn’t surprised he’d turned it around to how she felt about the
change in him. Putting her first was what the men in her life
did.

“No,” she whispered, and looked at
it while wondering if he tasted differently.

As if Brontes read her mind, he
shifted onto his knees, and pulled her body down until he was
buried inside her pussy. Steropes moved around until he held her
head in his lap and used his flashing fingertips to tease her
nipples. Slashes of heat rained across her chest and caused her to
shift around Brontes. She wanted him to move, to satisfy the needs
they were building inside her, only he didn’t. Both he and Steropes
maintained their hold on her, making her feel cared for, and turned
her head to encourage Agres to bring his glowing rod
closer.

“Shall we see if the light will dim
when you climax?” Cyra had all sorts of questions, for all three of
them, but right then, his glowing cock was the one that held her
attention.

“Promise to stop if it hurts. I’m
used to intense heat, but you aren’t.”

“Come here, Agres. I want you
warming up my mouth.” She smiled when he came closer and held his
prick out toward her mouth. At the same time, the Cyclops looked
prepared to pull his erection away the moment he believed the heat
was too much. Because he was tense, she knew there was a limitation
to the pleasure he’d experience, and stretched out a hand to join
his on the stiff rod.

She decided when something was too
much.

The brightly lit tip came closer,
she put her tongue out to test the heat with the tender appendage,
and found it was warm to the touch. In fact, as she swirled the
muscle around the head, Cyra decided holding the rod radiated more
heat than she felt licking it. The next question she needed
answered was if the way he tasted had been affected. Because her
guys were born from Mother Earth, Gaia, and Father Sky, Uranus, all
three had a distinctive flavor born of the Earth.

Moving his rod closer to her mouth,
she covered him, and was treated to a bit of pre-ejaculate to
sample. Her hand moved to meet her lips as she sought more. There
was a hint of spice she discovered that was different. The green
herb flavor had turned into a spicy bark offering, like cinnamon
she’d once had the honor of tasting, and had loved it.

While they’d been lovers for some
time, what they were experiencing was all new. If she didn’t know
better, she’d think she was in a dream world where only the best
life had to offer was present.

Brontes fucked her with his large
rod after having sent thunder through her pussy as a taster.
Steropes used his flashing fingers that washed heat across her
chest and excited her nipples to tight points, all while she
swallowed every drop of pre-cum Agres offered from his glowing
cock. It was exciting, new, and radiated with love they all felt
for each other.

“You want more, Cyra?” Brontes
panted as he no longer remained buried inside her, but was fucking
her with short strokes. She was ready for more and pulled away from
Agres cock to tell them all that.

“Yes, yes, give me more!” Cyra would
have laughed at her shaking voice if she hadn’t been so intent on
vocalizing her passion. They knew what she wanted and wasted no
more time in making it happen.

All three moved themselves and her
around. Limbs were lifted and shifted, bodies rolled and settled.
Ultimately, once her head stopped spinning, she lay over Brontes,
and had his big hard cock buried inside her clenching pussy.
Putting her hands on either side of his head, she locked lips with
him, and poured all the pleasure swimming around inside her into
their connection. When he moaned and started to hold her head
pressed more firmly to his, she moved away.

Lifting her chest up, Cyra leaned
over and, in no time at all, she had Agres’ rod back in her mouth.
Slowly, she moved her hand up and down the hard length, and
randomly ran the tip of her tongue around the crown. And then there
was Steropes, kneeling behind her, resting the crown of his prick
against her back rose as his hands played with her
backside.

“Relax and breathe out,” he
whispered in her ear. “We’ll go nice and easy. No rushing to the
end. There we go. Yes. I’m almost there. A little, ah, there we go.
Are you all right?” If her mouth wasn’t full of cock and if her
need wasn’t ramped up so high, she might have laughed.

They’d been in the same position
before and she hadn’t fallen apart then, well, unless she counted
the many climaxes they’d given her and she’d enjoyed. However,
there was no room in her head for what happened between them
before. All she wanted was to feel them surrounding her, in her,
loving her as she did them, and they were.

She liked how they thought of her as
breakable, even though she wasn’t. They took care of her and she,
in turn, took care of them.

The brothers took their cues from
her.

Cyra shifted a hand to hold Agres’
cock and slowly started to move her mouth over his length. Her
previous attention must have remained with him, because after a
short period of time, she could tell he was quickly moving toward a
climax. Not only had his hard-on grown thicker, but he was also
harder. It was as if he had an iron pole buried inside his cock and
she was determined to make him come. Her mouth was stretched around
him, but she took as much of him as she could handle, moved her
hand up further, and got off on every groan of pleasure he offered.
There were plenty of them and each one tweaked her desire to
come.

Eventually, Steropes started to take
possession of her ass. At first it was a slow in and out motion,
but soon he was moving faster. Each time his hips bouncing against
her backside, he pushed her a little bit off Brontes cock. After a
few more strokes, the two men found their rhythm, and were taking
turns filling her body. Her pussy was packed with Brontes cock and
the crown of Steropes remained in her back channel then, after a
smooth move, her ass was filled and her pussy only partially
so.

It felt so good.

Between the two of them, she was
well fucked, and Cyra found the magic that had Agres coming before
them. As his glowing rod pulsed in her mouth, blasting come after
each pulsating beat it had, she swallowed it then prepared for the
next burst of spice. The new taste of him was fresh and unusual,
and she really liked it. Even when his orgasm was finished, she
didn’t want to let him go, and continued to suck on his
rod.

Without a word, Agres pulled his
cock out of her mouth, and leaned over to kiss her. There were no
gentle bussing of their lips. What they shared was a carnal, tongue
thrusting, gut wrenching kiss. She felt so much passion. It was
almost too much. A small part of her believed that wasn’t possible
between them, except they did. They loved her with every part of
their bodies and she was soaking it up.

“I love you so much,” he whispered
against her lips. “Come for us, Cyra.”

She was so close, except she didn’t
want their love to ever end, but it did when Agres found her
excited nipple pressing into Brontes chest, and captured the tip
between a couple of fingers. Having three men meant no part of her
was ever ignored for long and she swiftly lost it. The tentative
hold on anything real that she’d had was immediately lost in a
swirl. She heard the shouting, felt their cocks expand and
contract, and knew they’d climaxed, but couldn’t respond beyond a
contracted moan.

Collapsing on top of Brontes, she
felt Steropes drop his head on her back, and felt waves of heat
washing over her body from where his fingers clenched her hips. She
shivered, felt her nipples harden to points and dig into Brontes’
chest.

“Despite the screams, we must not
have satisfied her, because her breasts are going to draw
blood.”

“She’s gripping my cock so tightly,
I’m not sure I can pull it free.”

Moving her head to the side, she
found Agres at her side, smoothing the hair from her face. She
panted for air and said what was on the top of her mind.

“Are they complaining?” She mumbled
as a joke and was given a smile in return.

“Never. Are you guys?”

“No way!” They both responded as one
and within a minute, she was lying on her back, and surrounded by
her guys. Looking around, she took in how different they were, and
yet still the same. The hair was different, but they each had a
single glorious eye, and they were all looking at her with their
hearts lighting them up.

Normally, they were brown, although
she could swear she’d seen them gray, and right then, they looked
green. She was seeing their souls and felt a part of their
world.

“I love each of you so much.” She
hadn’t meant to cry, but the tears that had been building up inside
her chest were falling. Before she knew them, she would never have
believed Cyclopes were such gentle giants. But they were and they
made her so happy, she wanted to make sure they knew how much they
meant to her.

They moved in closer, touching as
much of her as they could manage. Brontes and Steropes were
snuggled up to each side of her and Agres was on top, bracing
himself with his forearms on his brothers’, and they gave her their
truth.

“We love you. You’re the center of
our world and we’re sure to have a wonderful life together.” While
Brontes spoke in his new rumbling tone, it was on behalf of all of
three of them. They each made sure she knew they meant what had
been said with gentle kisses pressed all over her face.

Steropes broke the moment by
bringing up the subject she’d raised earlier. “We want to see if we
can have children with you, but if we can’t, would you be open to
bringing an abandoned baby or two into our home? We’d like to raise
children with you.” She looked around at their nodding heads and
felt the glow in her heart build.

They wanted what she did and was
happy to hear that. She’d been worried they wouldn’t want the
responsibility of raising another, but she’d been so
wrong.

Cyra was the one to share kisses
with each of them and had settled back into a sensual languid one
with Agres when he suddenly pulled away. “You do realize the
necklace we made for you holds everything we feel for you and we
are nothing without you. We promise to figure out the immortal
thing, but from this moment on, you are our wife, our partner. We
are your faithful Cyclopes mates.”

“Yes you are. If not for an
eternity, then for my lifetime and a day.” Once again, she sealed
her claim on them with kisses. There was so much emotion radiating
around them and they absorbed it all. Quite a bit had happened in
one day and, despite a few bad moments, it had all ended—she
gasped.

Whatever she’d been thinking
fluttered away as Agres slid his glowing cock inside her
pussy.

“Want some more?” He asked with a
twinkle in his eye and smile spreading across his face. There was
only one answer to that question and she laughed while giving it to
him.

“Always!” The day belonged to all of
them.

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Born into the easy folds of a sleepy
beach town, Tilly Greene embraces the laid back mindset she grew up
with. Later, she settled into a polar opposite lifestyle from the
one she’d been living by moving abroad to further her education.
Despite the frigid climate, the fast pace existence melded in,
making her a person who is adaptable and enjoys experiencing the
diversity surrounding her.