Chapter Thirteen
Saige
Eyes squeezed shut, she could still see them. A million tiny slivers of Saige, exploding in a ball of light. Flung into the dark void of the Universe.
I’m gone. Lost. They’ve shattered me.
No, not lost. Not shattered. She’d been found. Made whole again.
The tears took her by surprise. Heart-rending sobs welling up from somewhere inside, so powerful she shuddered uncontrollably. Once it began, she couldn’t seem to stop. The twins cradled her between them as the storm raged.
She cried away the years of pent-up need, cried over feeling pleasure more intense than she’d ever known. She cried for the loss of her parents, who she’d never had a chance to mourn. She’d gone into survival mode when Minister Doud began abusing her, shutting down her grief along with all her other emotions. She cried for the years he stole from her, cried for the dreams she’d had to abandon.
The sobs had turned into sniffles and whimpers when their soothing voices, their soft caresses, finally penetrated. She swiped away the last of the tears, and gave them a tiny smile.
“Please, don’t take offense at my crying. My tears had nothing to do with what happened just now – and at the same time they had everything to do with it. I’ve never had such an intense experience. It’s been so long, I didn’t think I could ever climax again. That was – that was incredible. I thank the Goddess who sent you to me."
“As we thank our Sacred Ones every day for bringing you into our lives.” Khaun smiled gently at her.
She smiled back at him. “You’ve both given me so much pleasure, I want to give to you now.”
Keir cocked the ridge where his eyebrow would have been and gave her a leer that made her giggle. “What did you have in mind?”
“May I…” She paused, suddenly overcome with shyness. “May I suck your cock, my lord? I want so much to please you. Both of you,” she added, putting one hand on Khaun’s chest.
He covered it with his own, slid it down to his groin. “You want this?”
She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, already iron-hard and pulsing. It was smooth and hot, a deeper purple than the rest of his body. So thick she couldn’t close her fingers completely around it. Veins bulged under the skin. She traced one with her thumb. “Yes. I want it. I want to lick you and suck you. Taste you, the way you’ve both tasted me.”
He closed his eyes, and his hand tightened around hers. Gyron sizzled on her palm. She welcomed the dark heat, let it flow into her pores.
Keir slid off the bed and stood up. “Come here.” He wrapped her hair around his palm and pushed her to her knees. Khaun took his place across from his brother, with her between them.
They were definitely identical twins, down to the long thick shafts jutting out below their lean, chiseled torsos. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with more gyron. Taking one cock in each hand, she stroked the length of it and was rewarded with two low groans. Emboldened, she started a slow rhythm.
Ever the dominant, Keir refused to let her take charge. He grabbed her head with both hands, shoving it down on his cock. She opened her mouth to take him in, struggling to handle his girth as he pumped his hips forward. His raw mastery sent a shocking thrill through her. He tasted… oooh!
Saige stopped struggling and swirled her tongue over the tip, licking a drop of pre-cum. Maybe it was the surge of gyron at work, but his cum tasted different than it had before. Like a chocolate-colored fruit she bit into once at an open-air spice market on Namindia. Beneath the musky saltiness it carried a hint of something hot and spicy, yet sweet. Something that had her craving another taste.
Maybe it was the Bond they now shared making the experience so much more intense.
Maybe it was love.
“You want more?” This time it was Khaun’s voice, rough with need. He’d been in her head, reading her thoughts. She was learning to recognize the sensation.
Yes, I want more, she sent back. I want to taste you, too.
He gave a low laugh, more of a rumble deep in his chest. Sending your thoughts back to us, now? Well done, little mate. You’ve embraced the Bond quickly, he replied. Keir guided her head to Khaun’s groin. She opened her mouth wide to sample the drop of pre-cum welling up on the head of his cock.
She’d thought it was powerful the first time it touched her skin, but his gyron hit her full force as soon as she swallowed, a streak of liquid fire flowing to her belly. She shuddered, feeling her nipples pucker and her clit starting to throb again. Keir held her head as Khaun pumped in and out, fucking her mouth.
The brothers knew each other’s bodies so well, they shifted her seamlessly between them, so she could take them higher together. Every time she heard a low moan, felt hands tightening in her hair, Saige reveled in her newfound power. Though they mastered her body, controlled her movements, she knew it was her lips, her tongue, stoking their fever. Building their savage hunger.
As their gyron built hers. She swirled her tongue around the head of one while sliding her hand up and down the shaft of the other. Savoring the heady taste as she licked her way up and down Keir’s length. Cupping Khaun’s balls and running a fingernail along the underside of them while she sucked him.
She felt Keir quiver. He muttered an oath and grabbed the back of her head as his cum spewed down her throat. She milked him dry, shuddering at the rush from his gyron pumping through her. Khaun grabbed the base of his cock with one hand, covered her hand with the other to guide her faster and faster up and down his shaft, then threw back his head and roared as his cum spurted all over her face and breasts.
She came again. Right then. Kneeling between them, with the taste of cum in her mouth and the sticky sweet feel of it drenching her skin. A powerful climax surging over her all at once, rocketing her to the peak. Shocking in its intensity. It took her by surprise. There’d been no agonizing struggle. No self-recriminations or self-doubt. It just – happened.
When the tremors ended, she sagged back on her haunches, gasping for breath. “I think – I think your cum has magical powers.”
Khaun lifted her into his arms and climbed into bed. She nestled against him, content.
“It’s not magic,” Keir said, sliding in on her other side. He swept her hair away and kissed her neck. “It’s love.”
She drifted off to sleep with her head pillowed on Khaun’s shoulder and Keir’s arm draped around her waist.
In the morning, she woke to an empty bed. For a few moments, she wondered if it had all been a dream. Then she found their wrist cuffs. Two wide bands of bronze, lying on top of a scribbled note.
Sleep well and dream of us, little mate.
* * *
The next few days were the hardest she’d ever spent at the Rapture Dome. She didn’t take easily to being left out. Knowing they were putting the final touches on their plan without her went against all her military training. She was used to being in the center of the action, helping to make crucial decisions.
To make things worse, they hadn’t been to see her at all the last few nights. She’d sent them a few mental messages and managed to pick up what she thought was a reply, though it may have been simply a product of her overactive imagination.
Having their cuffs helped. They were infused with the twins’ gyron, and when she put them on, she felt close to her mates. Made to fit the huge Tharan warriors, they’d have fallen off if she’d tried to wear them on her own wrists. Instead, she wrapped them around her upper arms at night, hugging her biceps, and hid them under her mattress during the day, for fear Lady Zey would see them and take them away.
As for the Dome mistress, she ignored Saige. The threatened punishment never materialized, and there were no new customers at night. Saige was sure it was Khaun’s and Keir’s doing, though she had no idea how they managed it. She was left alone, locked in her room. An android delivered her meals on a tray twice a day.
Saige spent the time creating new fairy tales in her head, fanciful stories of what her life would be like in the future on a strange planet with two wickedly dominant aliens as her mates. She had some idea of what to expect when she arrived on Tharon. During their time in captivity on the Luna, the females took turns telling stories of their worlds. It helped ease the crushing boredom and took their minds off their plight.
According to Aura and the other Tharan females, their planet was a place of great natural beauty as well as great dangers. Though they had spacecraft and high-tech weapons for defense, the inhabitants eschewed most of the modern technology found on other worlds in their daily lives, preferring to live simply. Close to nature. A peaceful society, they valued time spent with family and friends over the pursuit of material possessions. To Saige, who’d been an only child, it sounded like heaven. She’d have two loving mates and a ready-made family. Aura for a sister, her mates, Dagon and Dru, as new brothers. Keir and Khaun talked about all the other warriors as though they, too, were family. She imagined attending gatherings filled with laughter and friends, tables brimming with exotic delicacies she’d eagerly sample.
One morning, she found a note slipped under her plate on the meal tray.
When the next rotation cycle begins, you and Aura will be summoned to the Sola Sea. We’ve informed Lady Zey we want two lovely consorts to pleasure us this time. Remember the beautiful Luna butterfly we told you about last time we were there? We’ve heard there may be one flitting around in the sky tonight. We’d love to show it to you.
Keir and Khaun
She grinned. On the surface, it was nothing more than a flowery note from two lovesick males desperately trying to convince themselves their paid companions were really eager lovers. But Saige could read between the lines. They’d made contact with her ship. The Luna would be standing by tonight, ready to transport all four of them off this godforsaken rock.
Saige whirled around the room, unable to contain her excitement. She’d be free. Tonight! Free to start a new life far away with two handsome and powerful warrior mates. Her fairy tale was about to come true.