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“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, arc