Lorelei’s heart seemed to stop in her chest when she heard the Dark Twin’s words. Was Bound going to taste her now, as Torn had? Were they really going to take turns with her…and would she let them? Did she want them to?
But the next moment the mixture of uncertainty and anticipation she felt was dissipated by Bound’s reply.
“I would love to taste her, Brother.” The Light Twin sighed and kissed Lorelei tenderly on the cheek. “But she is not really ‘our lady.’ Lorelei only agreed to lie between us in order to bring you back to yourself. Has she succeeded? Do you remember me and our shared past?”
“Damn.” Torn sat up with a sigh. “I wish I could lie and say no, but it wouldn’t be right. I remember you, Brother—I remember everything.” He leaned down and gave Lorelei’s pussy one more soft, sweet kiss and then moved out from between her legs. “Thank you, Little Mistress,” for bringing us back together,” he rumbled, looking down at her.
“You’re…you’re welcome.” Though she knew it was silly to be upset, Lorelei was sorry her time with the twins seemed to be coming to an end. “Well…” She sat up from Bound’s embrace and moved to the edge of the bed. “I guess the two of you would like to catch up so maybe…maybe I should go.”
“Please don’t,” Bound said and Torn murmured, “I wish you’d stay.”
“But…you don’t need me anymore,” Lorelei protested.
“That doesn’t mean we don’t want you, My Lady,” Bound said gently. “Torn and I have never had an Elite between us before and I…” He met her eyes. “I have become very fond of you in the time we have been together, though it has been so short.”
“Say what you mean, Brother,” Torn growled. “You’re in love with our little Elite, aren’t you? I’m halfway in love with her myself and I only just met her.” He smiled at Lorelei. “Why don’t you come lie between us again, Little Mistress and let me get to know you?”
Lorelei felt laughter bubble up in her throat.
“Don’t you think it’s a little late for introductions now?” she asked. “After you already, uh…” She trailed off, blushing.
“You mean after I already tasted your sweet pussy?” Torn’s green eyes were half-lidded again and Lorelei was suddenly aware that she was still completely naked.
“Well…yes,” she murmured, biting her lip.
“I’ve never had a female come so hard while I was tonguing her,” the Dark Twin growled. “Never tasted anything so sweet as your honey when you gave it up for me, Little Mistress. But there’s still plenty to talk about.”
“Oh…um, all right.” Lorelei felt like her face must be bright pink with blushing. Torn was certainly much more direct than his brother.
“I think what my brother is trying to say, My Lady, is that he already knows and loves your body,” Bound said gently. “But he would like to get to know your mind as well.”
“As usual, my silver-tongued brother has the right of it.” Torn shrugged ruefully. “He always was better with words than I am. But, Lorelei…” He held out one big hand to her. “Will you come? Lie between us one more time and let me get to know you? Please?”
Lorelei could feel herself melting. Now that he was in his right mind, the Dark Kindred wasn’t nearly so scary. She sensed that his rough exterior hid a heart as kind and gentle as Bound’s was. The two of them knew how to treat a lady, that was for certain.
“All right,” she whispered and came to snuggle between the two of them at the head of the bed again.
At once she found herself wrapped in the sweetest three-way embrace imaginable with Torn and Bound on either side of her, both holding her close.
She reflected that this would have been beyond awkward with two human men—there would have been all kinds of homophobia and the guys not knowing where to put there arms and probably jumping if they touched each other by accident.
With the Twin Kindred, however, there was none of that. They seemed perfectly comfortable if their arms overlapped and they touched each other as naturally as they touched her. It was almost like they were two halves of the same soul in different bodies—both of them focused completely on her.
It was a nice feeling—a comfortable, comforting feeling. And of course, being bracketed by two big, strong, male bodies made her feel incredibly safe.
I could fall asleep like this every night, Lorelei thought. It feels so natural…so right.
“There, see? This is nice.” Torn gave her a roguishly charming grin as he stroked his left hand over her body, though of course he couldn’t touch her with his right hand, which was still strapped to his side.
“Yes, it is,” Lorelei admitted, smiling back. “But…aren’t you uncomfortable?” she asked, looking down at his bound arm. “Now that you’re back in your right mind, do you want me to free you? I’ve got the key in the other room—it’s just this magnetic coin kind of thing you hold against that strap you’re wearing to unlock it.”
“That would be good.” The Dark Twin nodded. “But don’t go yet,” he added, pulling her back when she would have gone to get the magnetic key immediately. “Stay, Little Mistress. I’m not done being close to you.”
Lorelei allowed herself to be drawn back into the twins’ embrace.
“All right, I just thought it might go numb with you lying on it like that.”
Torn barked a laugh. “Hardly. It doesn’t go numb—the fucking thing is machinery.”
“Oh…” Lorelei bit her lip. “I…I’m sorry.”
“I’m also sorry the V’radors took your arm, Brother.” There was a depth of remorse in Bound’s deep voice that made Lorelei’s heart ache. “I should have been watching your back more carefully at that station where they took you.”
“Not your fault, Brother,” Torn told him. “I should have been more careful myself. I’m fucking ashamed to say the bastards came up behind me and grabbed me before I could get in a single punch.”
“What…what else did they do to you?” Lorelei asked hesitantly. “I mean, you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to,” she added quickly. “Forget I asked—that was a stupid question.”
“No, it’s all right.” The Dark Twin sighed. “Most of it is a blur. I just remember them injecting me with the Mind Biters and telling me that all my memories and my past would be eaten.” He shook his head. “They were nearly right, too. If you two hadn’t come to get me right when you did…Gods, I was almost gone. I can still feel them in there, you know? The little bastards.” He tapped his forehead with one finger. “But they can’t get at me anymore—not now that we have our Twin Bond back.”
“The Goddess is good—we found you just in time and your memories are restored,” Bound told him. He dropped his head and pressed a gentle kiss to Lorelei’s bare shoulder. “And of course, My Lady Lorelei did everything in her power to save you. You have more than fulfilled your oath,” he told her.
Torn raised one dark eyebrow and looked at her.
“You took an oath to save me?”
“She said she would do everything in her power to bring us back together—that she would hold nothing back in her quest to reunite us,” Bound said. “And so she has.” He nuzzled the side of her neck, sending a shiver down Lorelei’s spine.
“Honorable as well as beautiful, hmm?” Torn growled softly. “I have to hand it to you, Brother—when you go hunting for a female, you certainly find the very best.”
“Thank you both—you’re so sweet.” Lorelei smiled at both twins. She was feeling warm and close and comfortable in a way that shouldn’t have been possible when she was cuddled up naked between two men she’d known less than a week. But the connection between was so strong it seemed they’d known each other for years. As though they’d always been meant to be together.
For a moment she had a passing thought…Didn’t I have a dream something like this a while ago? Maybe that was why this situation felt so comfortable…so right…
“Thank you for coming with my brother to find me,” Torn said seriously, interrupting her musing. “My memories are fuzzy but I think I was about to be reduced to a pile of fucking ashes before you stepped in.”
“You came a hairsbreadth from death,” Bound’s face went pale at the memory. “But you’re safe now, Brother. We all are.”
“Safe with the most beautiful little Elite I’ve ever seen lying between me and my twin,” Torn rumbled, grinning as he cupped Lorelei’s breast and gently thumbed her nipple. “I might not remember much of the nightmare the V’radors put me through, but this is a damn fine way to wake up.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” Bound sighed happily, one big hand roving lazily over the curve of Lorelei’s waist and hip.
“Mmm…” The little moan of pleasure slipped out before Lorelei could stop it. “If you two keep that up, you’re going to get me going again,” she scolded breathlessly. “I still feel that strange connection between us—do you?”
“You mean the feeling like my shaft is going to burst every time we touch?” Torn growled.
“I feel it too,” Bound admitted. “It’s…most unusual.”
Lorelei was glad she wasn’t the only one. At least she had an excuse for feeling so aroused, which otherwise might be kind of embarrassing.
“Do you think it’s the nanites?” she asked.
“You mean the Thought-eaters?” Torn frowned. “Don’t know, Little Mistress. But if it is, this is the first good thing they’ve done for me. Up until now they’ve done nothing but fucking torment me and try to steal my memories.”
“The Countess du’Montrive said you were meant to be sold as a bodyguard/love-slave,” Bound said thoughtfully. “I wonder if the nanites serve two functions—to make you incredibly strong and enraged when you or someone you care for is threatened and also to entice and pleasure your lady?”
“And when I touch you both, I’m acting as a kind of conductor—a kind of bridge—so we all feel the rush,” Lorelei said excitedly. “That must be it.”
“You certainly do bridge the distance between us, Little Mistress,” Torn remarked. “Without you, I’d still be trying to kill my twin.” He nodded at Bound’s bruised cheek. “Sorry about that, by the way, Brother.”
“You didn’t know what you were doing,” Bound told him. “I deserved that and more for not watching closely enough and letting you be taken.”
“It could have happened to either one of us,” Torn said. “It’s all right, Bound.”
But the Light Twin looked so upset that Lorelei wanted to comfort him.
“Come here,” she said, drawing his head down to rest on her breast. “And you too,” she added, reaching for Torn with her other arm.
They both came willingly enough and, as Torn nuzzled against her bare breast, he murmured, “Correct me if I’m wrong, but isn’t this how we started?”
“You mean with both of us sucking our lady’s sweet nipples?” Bound murmured. “As matter of fact it is—don’t you remember?”
“It’s hazy—the Mind-biters still had me in their grip,” Torn admitted. “But I do remember the taste of our lady’s pussy—sweet and salty and delicious.”
“Hey…” Lorelei was beginning to feel a little breathless—the current of sexual need flowing through the three of them was making her feel hot and wet all over again—almost as though she hadn’t just had a mind-blowing orgasm not ten minutes before.
“It’s true, Little Mistress,” Torn growled, looking at her. “May I have your permission to show my twin exactly what I mean?”
“I…I guess so.” Lorelei wasn’t exactly sure what he had in mind but a moment later when one big hand slid down to cup her pussy mound, she began to get the idea.
“Going to spread your pussy open now, Mistress,” Torn murmured in her ear, his emerald eyes hot. “Going to touch deep inside you to get some of your delicious pussy honey for my twin. All right?”
“I…I guess so. Oh!” Lorelei moaned, for two long, thick fingers were parting her pussy lips and sliding deep into her heated depths.
“Gods, you’re so tight and wet.” Torn’s voice was low and ragged as he looked at her while his fingers went even deeper. “I was going to get a sample of your honey for my twin to taste but now I think I want to fingerfuck you a while.”
“Oh…Oh God!” Lorelei gasped in pleasure as he suited actions to words, thrusting his long, thick fingers deep into her wet pussy, making her moan and arch her back with need as he touched her.
“Do you like the feeling of my brother’s fingers in your pussy, My Lady?” Bound asked softly. His intense blue eyes were half-lidded as he watched the erotic display.
“I…I do,” Lorelei admitted, rocking in time with the Dark Twin’s thrusting. “But don’t…don’t either of you get jealous when you’re not the one…the one doing the, uh, touching?”
“My brother’s pleasure is my pleasure,”” Bound answered. “I know I’ll get my turn eventually and in the meantime, I enjoy watching Torn touch and take a female. My brother never holds anything back when he’s attempting to make a lover come.”
“Bound likes to watch,” Torn confided in a low, hot voice. “He’s also very fucking good at dirty talk, as you might have noticed. It tends to increase a female’s pleasure when I’m touching and tasting her and he whispers all those hot, nasty things in her ear.”
Lorelei had to admit the Dark Twin was right. The two of them really had their technique down—much more so than any human man she’d ever been with.
“Oh!” she moaned as Torn’s fingers thrust even faster inside her, the pad of his thumb brushing against her sensitive clit. “Oh God, Torn—if you don’t stop I’m going to…going to come again!”
“Don’t fight it,” Bound murmured in her ear. “Let yourself come, My Lady. Let yourself come on my brother’s fingers as you let yourself come on his tongue. Maybe later you can come all over his shaft as he fills your pussy…”
“And…and what would you be doing while he…while Torn did that?” Lorelei panted.
“Filling your ass, My Lady,” Bound said, his voice a soft, deep growl. “Or your mouth, if you like. Or perhaps you’d like us to take turns thrusting deep in your sweet pussy. It might be easier for you to get used to us if we made love to you one at a time before we filled you together.”
The thought of that—the idea of having bonding sex with Bound and Torn—seemed to push Lorelei over the edge. She could imagine the two of them inside her, pushing and thrusting, stretching her little pussy to the limit as they came inside her, filling her with their seed, making her their forever…
“Ah…ahhh!” she cried, arching her back as her orgasm overtook her and she writhed between them. “God…Bound…Torn…yes!”
“That’s right, My Lady.” Bound’s voice was low and seductive. “Come for us…come hard on my brother’s fingers.”
“She’s gushing, Brother,” Torn’s voice was low and ragged with lust. “Our Lady is what the Blood Kindred call a numalla, I think. Look how much pussy honey she makes. Come and taste it for yourself.”
“May I, My Lady?” Bound murmured in her ear. “May I take my turn between your legs and taste your sweet pussy?”
“Y-yes,” Lorelei barely had time to gasp before the brothers had switched places and Torn was holding her against his chest while Bound got between her legs and started to lap and suck her still-spasming pussy.
Bound’s tongue was more gentle than Torn’s…but also extremely thorough. As Torn pinched and teased her tender nipples with his free hand, Bound explored her completely, getting to know every curve, every delicate inner petal of her pussy with his hot, wet tongue until Lorelei felt herself coming again, wondering deliriously when it was ever going to end and never wanting it to…
For the first time in her life, it seemed, she was finally able to let herself go completely. Bound and Torn were both touching and tasting her, both urging her to open up and experience the pleasure they were giving her. Lorelei moaned and cried out until her throat was hoarse…
Which was possibly why they didn’t hear the invaders until it was too late.