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  “Rebecca,” Truth groaned at last. “Can’t…take much more. It’s too much.”

  “I’m close too,” Far said, his voice thick with desire. “So close, mi’now.”

  “Good.” Becca raised up on her knees and kept stroking, looking both of them in the eyes. “Come, then,” she murmured. Getting closer, she pressed against them. “Come for me, now” she commanded and rubbed both shafts against her bare belly.

  “Gods, Rebecca!” Truth moaned. Far gasped and then she felt both thick cocks jerking in her hands as spurt after spurt of hot cum jetted out of their tips, coating her trembling stomach with their seed.

  Becca moaned, loving the feeling of freedom and togetherness—the unity that the twins’ release brought with it. It’s time, a little voice whispered inside her. Time to give up your fear and shame forever and bond with them—bond completely. It’s time.

  Yes! Becca agreed with that little voice completely. She had never felt so in love with anyone before, not even Kenneth. And nothing had ever felt so right as being with Truth and Far—being between them. She was more than the bridge that brought them together—she was the third part of their triangle—the essential center without which the three of them would fall apart. Becca knew that now—just as she knew it was time to make their bond permanent.

  She opened her mouth to tell them…and suddenly, though she had forgotten all about it, the location of the buried Orthanxian cache appeared in her mind like magic.

  “Oh!” Far’s eyes flew wide and she sensed he was having the same revelation.

  “I know where it is!” he exclaimed. “I can practically see it.”

  “I as well,” Truth growled. “Now I know why we couldn’t find it before.”

  “We were digging under the wrong root!” all three of them said in unison.

  Becca looked at both of them with wide eyes. “Wow, that’s…I can’t believe we just did that.”

  “I need to get down the coordinates!” Truth broke apart from them and went scrambling for his handheld device. “I know exactly where it is now.”

  “We all do.” Becca grinned at Far who grinned back. “That was some magic orgasm,” she murmured, looking up at the light twin.

  “It certainly was. And you appear to still be wearing the results of it.” He nodded down at her belly, where her mocha brown skin was decorated with their white cream.

  “Um, I sure am.” Becca looked at herself uncertainly. She was still kind of shocked at what she’d just done. And yet…it had worked. They now knew exactly where to dig. They could get up early in the morning, find the cache, and be on their way to the shuttle and the Mother Ship before most of the hostile natives were even up for breakfast.

  “Perhaps we should clean her up, Brother.” Truth was suddenly there, having apparently finished taking down the coordinates. He looked at Becca’s sticky tummy appreciatively. “It looks to me like our lady could use a bath—a tongue bath.”

  “Oh, I…” Becca could feel herself starting to blush.

  “A very good idea, Brother,” Far agreed, his black eyes going half-lidded again. “And after we finished bathing her belly, I think we should go lower, and bathe her pussy as well.”

  “As I recall, you have not yet had the pleasure of tasting her,” Truth murmured. “Would you like to tend to her sweet cunt while I suck her nipples, Brother?”

  “More than anything,” Far said softly. “If my lady will permit it.”

  “What do you say, Rebecca?” Truth asked. “You’ve given us much pleasure but you have yet to receive any yourself tonight. Will you let Far and I strip off this little fur garment and bathe you with our tongues?”

  “I…I want you to do more than that.” Becca lifted her chin and looked them both in the eyes. “I want to bond with you tonight,” she said. “Both of you. Completely.”

  Truth raised an eyebrow. “Are you certain about that? I thought you had some doubts.”

  “No more.” Becca shook her head firmly. “The three of us were meant to be together. I’ve been so afraid of losing you that I wouldn’t allow myself to have you. Well, no more. From now on I want—”

  But she never got to finish. For just at that moment, Garron’s voice was heard outside the door.

  “What in the Seven Hells are you doing?” he shouted. “Get out of here! The laws of privacy forbid your entry unless I sanction it and I do NOT invite you into my home.”

  “The laws of privacy are superseded by those of decency,” a stranger’s voice shouted. “We know very well what kind of filth and depravity you are harboring beneath your roof, Garron. Step aside and let us at them—they will pay for bringing their alien corruption to our planet!”

  “Oh no!” Becca froze, uncertain what to do. Truth and Far were already back in their trousers and on their feet, standing shoulder to shoulder to shield her.

  “Can you reach your blaster?” Far asked his twin.

  “It’s in the other room. I didn’t think they’d do anything like this.” Truth sounded grim. “It’s just the two of us, Brother, against them all.”

  “Let them come,” Far snarled, sounding more menacing than Becca had ever heard him. “They’re of small stature. We can take them all if need be.”

  “Only if they stay in their first forms,” Truth said. “Be wary if you see one start to shift. A full grown dr’gin can be deadly. You have to—”

  But just then door to the guest room burst open and chaos reigned.

  Chapter Thirty-seven

  Later, Becca could only recall a nightmarish jumble of images. She was huddled behind Far and Truth, looking through their legs when a hoard of Rai’ku males poured into the little room.

  “Look!” one of them shouted. “The three of them are here together, engaging in depravity. Sharing a female!”

  “What we do in our host’s home is not your business,” Far snapped.

  “And what of the laws of privacy?” Truth demanded. “Are they suddenly worth nothing?”

  “Nothing to an outsider like you!” another Rai’ku male spat. “You were never a true Rai'ku, no matter what you tried to pretend." He raised his voice. "Get the wrex! She is corrupted—her very presence taints us all.”

  “Get back! Get out!” Garron was insisting, as he pushed his way through the mob. “You have no right!”

  “We have every right!”

  “I notice it is only Rai’ku of the pack who have come tonight,” Truth snarled. “Is that because the Kindred of this settlement refused to be party to this…or were you afraid to ask them?”

  “Kindred, faugh,” one spat. “We never should have let you interlopers into our world in the first place. They didn’t come because they do not dare to oppose us.”

  “We dare.” Far stepped forward, still keeping his body angled to block access to Becca. “This female is our mate. You should know by now that threatening a Kindred warrior’s bride is more dangerous than confronting a tragon in his den.”

  “My brother is right.” Truth’s voice was a low, menacing growl. “Touch a hair on Rebecca’s head and all of you will die tonight.”

  “You dare to threaten us?” one of the Rai’ku scoffed. “You who are nothing but a foreigner—an outcast among us?”

  “Truth has always been faithful to the Rai’ku ways—he has kept your laws,” Garron protested. “Even now he has done nothing publicly to cause you anger.”

  “Untrue!” A male in a red robe with a long black beard stepped forward. He seemed to be some kind of leader. Or maybe it just seemed like that because he was taller than the rest of them, which wasn’t saying much. As far as Becca could tell none of them was over five foot five. If only there weren’t so many of them she would feel better. After all, Far and Truth and Garron were all well over six foot six. It would be no contest at all if more and more of the angry Rai’ku didn’t keep crowding in.

  “He has defiled the elder trees!” someone shouted.

  “Not so,” Truth said. “I have made