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  “Maybe they need to be taken off the same way we put them on,” Bound murmured in her ear.

  “Ma…maybe,” Lorelei acknowledged breathlessly. Just the thought of his hot mouth on her nipples again made her feel wet and swollen between her thighs.

  “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.
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br />   “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 sensual mouth shiny with her juices,. Lorelei realized, feeling a pleasurable kind of embarrassment. God, why did she have to get so wet? “Please, Little Mistress,” the Dark Twin rumbled again. “Let me open your pussy with my tongue. Let me bring you pleasure with my mouth and make you come as I lap your sweet juices.”

  Lorelei couldn't hold back anymore.

  “All…all right,” she whispered.

  Part of her couldn’t believe she was agreeing to this—letting herself be spread out across Bound’s lap while his brother lapped and sucked her pussy. But part of her—the hedonistic part which had been denied pleasure far too long—wanted it with no questions asked.

  “Yes, Torn,” she whispered again. “You can do it. You can…can taste me.”

  “Thank you, Little Mistress.” And then the Dark Twin bent his head and lapped her inner folds, dragging his hot, wet tongue from the bottom at the entrance of her channel all the way up over her aching clit, making her gasp and jump in his brother’s arms.

  “Does that feel good, My Lady Lorelei?” Bound still held her pussy open with one hand for his brother to lick, but the other had crept back up to her chest and was plucking idly at her nipples. “Does it feel good to spread yourself for my brother’s tongue…to feel Torn lapping your sweet pussy as I hold you in my arms?”

  “Yes!” Lorelei couldn’t lie—it felt incredible to be between the two of them, hearing Bound’s deep voice murmuring in her ear while he twisted her nipples gently and feeling Torn’s hot tongue lapping her open pussy. “God, it feels incredible.”

  “That’s good,” Bound told her softly. “Just relax, My Lady. Relax and spread your pussy wide for my brother’s tongue. I think it won’t be long before you’ll be coming for him—coming all over his face.”

  Lorelei thought he was probably right. Already she could feel her pleasure building as the Dark Twin sucked her throbbing clit between his lips and teased it gently with the tip of his tongue before diving back down again to lap and bathe her inner folds with his hot, wet mouth.

  She was cradled between them, spread open for both of them—open to the pleasure that they were building inside her. Lorelei knew she should have felt vulnerable and uncertain but instead, all she felt was an incredible sense of rightness—almost as though she was meant to be here, meant to be between them, bringing them together.

  “Oh Bound,” she heard herself gasping, as her peak got nearer and nearer. “Oh, Torn—yes…that feels so good.”

  And then the pleasure broke over her like a tidal wave and she was coming—coming so hard, her back arching and her hips pumping while Bound whispered in her ear how beautiful and brave she was to spread herself for his twin’s tongue and Torn wrapped his free arm around her thigh to hold her close and taste the honey that gushed from her pussy as the pleasure went on and on and on…

  Oh God, she thought deliriously. Feels so good…so right to be between them like this! Wish we could be together forever. Am I going crazy, thinking that?

  She didn’t have time to answer the question. Just as the overwhelming flood of pleasure was finally beginning to ebb, Torn looked up, his mouth and jaw shiny with her juices.

  “Your turn, Bound,” he said, speaking his brother’s name for the first time since they had found him. “Your turn to taste and pleasure our lady.”

  Chapter Twelve

  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 ri
ght.

  “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.”