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“And maybe my brother could help?” Bound asked, his deep voice hopeful. “Perhaps if I helped you remove the ring on your right nipple while Torn took the left…”
Lorelei felt another surge of lust. Both of them sucking her nipples at the same time—both hot mouths teasing and lapping, giving her pleasure, making her want them…want more…
I shouldn’t, she thought. What if it’s going too far?
She opened her mouth to voice her doubts and heard herself saying, “All right. Let’s…let’s try it.”
“As you wish, My Lady.”
Bound helped her turn over at once, propping her head and upper body on pillows so that Lorelei felt spread out for the two of them. Then he looked over her at Torn.
“Do you understand what we need to do, Brother?”
“I understand that my Mistress needs her nipples sucked and pleasured.” Torn’s voice was a deep growl of lust.
“Yes. We have to help her remove the golden bands from her nipples—we must suck them and swirl our tongues around her buds,” Bound explained. “Hopefully the heat of our mouths will help the Smart-metal release her flesh.”
“As you say,” Torn murmured. “Now?”
“Yes, now.”
And then they were both leaning over her, each twin taking a nipple in his hot mouth as Lorelei watched the dark head and the light press close to her breasts.
She moaned breathlessly, feeling the current of pleasure and connection between them increase as they took her nipples deep in their mouths and sucked and tongued her tender flesh.
Daring to touch them back, she ran her fingers through their hair—Bound’s short, neatly cut blond hair and Torn’s long, shaggy black locks. With each deep suck of their mouths, she felt the connection deepen…even as sparks of pleasure rushed from her tingling peaks straight to the spot between her legs. Her pussy felt wet and hot, nearly liquid with need, and she didn’t know how much more of this intense double stimulation she could take before she exploded…
“I have it.” Torn lifted his head and showed her the golden ring with its dangling star charm, clenched between his sharp, white teeth. He spat the golden ring into his free hand and looked up at her. “But I don’t want to stop tasting you, Little Mistress. In fact, I want to taste more.”
“More?” Lorelei asked, her voice coming out in a moan. “What…what do you mean?”
“I think my brother wants to taste your pussy, My Lady,” Bound murmured in her ear.
“He…he does?” Lorelei bit her lip, uncertain how to feel about this. “I mean, he really…really wants to do that?” She’d never been with a guy who actually wanted to go down. Most of them seemed to feel like it was a kind of obligation—something that had to be done before they could get to the main attraction, which was obviously sex. But from the hungry look in Torn’s black-ringed green eyes, he truly desired to taste her.
“Kindred warriors need to taste their females,” Bound told her, his voice still soft and persuasive. “It’s a biological urge—the desire to spread a female’s pussy wide with our tongues and lap her sweet juices until she comes.”
“God, Bound!” she gasped, writhing between them restlessly. “When you talk like that…” She took a deep breath and looked at him. “Do…do you think it would help?”
“I think it would deepen our connection,” the Light Twin told her seriously. “Every time we give you pleasure together, I feel the bond between myself and my brother grow stronger. It’s almost like…like you’re healing us with your pleasure, My Lady. If that makes any sense.”
“It…it makes perfect sense,” Lorelei admitted. “I’m just not…not used to, uh, letting guys do that. I mean, most of them don’t enjoy it very much.”
“Not human males, maybe,” Bound said. “But Kindred love it. Isn’t that right, Brother?”
“Yes. We fucking love eating pussy.” The Dark Twin was looking at her with a mixture of lust and need, his eyes flashing.
Lorelei wanted to let him do this—wanted to let Torn taste her—but she still felt a little hesitant—a little shy. He was so big, it made her feel tiny and vulnerable in comparison—and what if he got out of control?
Bound seemed to read her thoughts somehow because he murmured in her ear, “What if I hold you cradled in my arms, My Lady? And what if my brother proves to you that he can be gentle before he begins?”
“And how…how would he do that?” Lorelei whispered.
“By kissing you, Little Mistress,” Torn rumbled. “By kissing your sweet, little pussy to show that I would never hurt you.”
“Just a kiss?” Lorelei asked, feeling her stomach flutter with a mixture of desire and nerves.
Torn nodded. “Yes, my Mistress—just a kiss. Will you permit me?”
The Light Twin at her back, solid and warm, made Lorelei brave enough to nod.
“All right,” she whispered. “I’ll give you a chance to prove you can be gentle.”
“You won’t regret it, My Lady.” Bound was already propping pillows against the headboard to lean against. Then he cradled her in his arms, just as he had promised, with his arms and legs bracketing hers as his firm, broad chest supported her back.
As Bound got into position, Torn did too. The Dark Twin lay on his belly between her thighs, his eyes hungry as he watched his brother support her.
“I have only one free hand, Brother,” he said to his twin and Lorelei felt her heart jump. He was remembering! It was the first time he had called Bound “brother.” This was working—it really was!
“I know you do,” Bound said quietly. “What would you have me do?”
“Spread our female for me,” Torn told him, his green eyes flashing. “Open her pussy for me so that I can kiss her properly.”
“Spread…spread me open?” Lorelei’s breath was coming quicker and her voice was a breathless gasp. “Is…is that really necessary?”
“To give you a true kiss, Torn needs to have your sweet pussy lips spread wide, so that he can pay loving attention to your clit and your inner petals, My Lady,” Bound murmured softly. Already his big hand was sliding down, caressing her trembling belly and cupping her pussy mound. “Why don’t you just relax back against me and let me open you for my brother…let me open your sweet pussy so that he can kiss you properly?”
Lorelei knew she ought to protest but somehow she couldn’t seem to do it. Being held between the two of them felt too right somehow—too special and perfect for her to want to stop now. Besides, she trusted Bound, even if she still wasn’t completely sure about Torn.
Giving in to her desire, she let herself relax back against the Light Twin.
“All right,” she whispered. “Go ahead.”
“As you wish, My Lady,” Bound murmured and then his long fingers were spreading her outer lips wide, opening her pussy and baring her slick inner petals for Torn’s hot gaze. To Lorelei’s shame, even the hot pink pearl of her clit was clearly visible—throbbing as though begging for attention.
“Gods, so beautiful. And your scent is so sweet,” the Dark Twin groaned. He looked up at Lorelei, his eyes hot. “You honor me, Little Mistress. I swear I will prove to you how gentle I can be.”
With that, he lowered his head and placed a sweet, hot, open-mouthed kiss over her spread pussy, making Lorelei gasp and jerk against his lips.
“It’s all right, My Lady,” Bound soothed her. “Do you feel my brother’s hot mouth on your spread pussy? Do you feel him kissing your hot little clit?”
“I…I do feel him kissing me,” Lorelei admitted. The Light Twin’s hot, dirty words in her ear as she watched the Dark Twin nuzzle between her thighs with his mouth pressed to her pussy made her feel so hot she could barely breathe.
“And do you feel how gentle he is?” Bound asked. “In all our lives, I promise you that Torn has never hurt a female. I swear he will be gentle with you now. Will you let him lick and taste your pussy, My Lady?”
“Please.” Torn looked up, his sensu