Divided: Brides of the Kindred 10 (41 page)

“What
kind of experiment?” Truth asked suspiciously.

“Get
up on your knees. I’ll show you. But first take off those trousers.”

Far
obeyed without comment but Truth looked at her for a long time. Then, slowly,
he stripped off his own trousers and knelt before her completely naked.

“Good,”
Becca murmured. Damn, the two of them were a
sight.
Far with his long
blond hair and Truth with his short black military cut—both of them looking so
different and yet so similar. Two hard, muscular nude bodies—their broad
shoulders, washboard abs and narrow hips leading down to two long thick cocks,
both standing at attention. Becca couldn’t get over the sight of all that
smooth tan skin—her handsome men waiting on their knees just for her. It made
her feel incredibly powerful…and extremely adventurous.

“Now
what?” Truth growled as she was admiring them.

“Now
get closer.” She made a “scoot in” gesture with both hands as though she was
trying to get them in the same photograph.

Far
and Truth obliged her, getting close and even closer until their bare hips
brushed. But the leaf pallet under their knees was unstable. The light twin
overbalanced and would have fallen if he hadn’t thrown an arm around his
brother’s broad shoulders to keep upright. They all froze for a moment and
Becca held her breath. Had they ever touched each other like this before—so
intimately—without her between them? She didn’t think so. How would the dark
twin take it?

At
last Far looked at his twin.

“For
balance?” he said, making the words a question as he gestured to the arm around
his brother.

Finally
Truth nodded. “All right.” He put an arm around Far as well and Becca felt like
they could all breathe again.

“Good.
That’s good,” she murmured.

“It
does feel good. It feels…right,” Far said softly.

“More
than I thought it would,” Truth murmured. He turned to look at Becca. “Well?”
he asked, his voice slightly hoarse. “What now?”

Becca
took a deep breath. “Now I want you to get even closer. Angle your hips towards
each other so you’re almost touching.”

“We
are
already touching,” Truth protested.

“No,
Brother,” Far said quietly. “I think she means our shafts.”

For
a moment the dark twin looked like he wanted to protest.

“I
said
almost
touching,” Becca hurriedly reminded him. “Not completely—
almost.”

“Very
well,” Truth muttered at last. He looked at his twin. “All right with you,
Brother?”’

“I
have no problem with it,” Far said, angling his body towards his twin. “Nothing
we do will be sexual until Becca is between us. You know that, Brother.”

“I
know. It just feels…strange. That’s all,” Truth said, mirroring his brother’s
actions.

“Strange
but not wrong,” Far murmured. “Look, Brother. Look down and see.”

Reluctantly,
Becca thought, the dark twin allowed his eyes to drift south of his navel. He
and Far were close now—very close. Enough so that both their erect shafts were
pointing towards each other and the broad, plum-shaped heads of their cocks
were almost—but not quite—touching.

“Tell
me,” Truth said hoarsely, still looking down at their bare shafts so close they
were almost brushing. “Tell me how it would be if we melded together to enter
our lady.”

“It
doesn’t happen spontaneously,” Far said. “We would both have to want it—it
would be a conscious decision to become one to pleasure Becca.”

“And
if we made the decision…how would we proceed?” Truth asked, his voice sounding
slightly strangled.

Far
shrugged. “We’d simply press our shafts fully together for a moment. That’s all
it takes for them to become one and then we could enter Becca together and fill
her completely.”

“I…see,”
Truth said.

Becca
saw too and she couldn’t help thinking that the sight of the two hard bodies so
close together was amazingly erotic. Enough that she wanted to do something
about it.

“You
guys are gorgeous,” she murmured softly. Reaching out, she took their shafts,
one in each hand. They were thick enough that she had trouble wrapping her
fingers around them but somehow she managed.

Far
gasped and Truth drew in a ragged breath.

“Gods,
Rebecca, what are you going to do?”

“Just
touch you,” Becca said softly. “Just touch both of you together.”

Slowly
she slid her hands down to the base of both thick shafts, then back up again in
a long, firm stroke that made both her men groan.

“Does
it feel good, boys?” she asked, doing it again. “Do you like it when I touch
you both together?”

“Gods,
mi’now,
it’s amazing,” Far breathed.

“It
is…incredibly pleasurable,” Truth admitted thickly.

“And
it’s about to get even better,” Becca promised him. She bent down so that she
was eye-level with both hard shafts. Very deliberately, she kissed the crown of
Truth’s shaft…and then Far’s…and then Truth’s again.

Both
men groaned as they watched her and Becca thought she had never felt so
sexual—so free.

“Now
boys,” she said softly, looking up at them. “I’m going to bring you a little
closer together. I want to taste you both at the same time and I can’t do that
if you’re too far apart.”

“I
do not mind,” Far said quietly. He looked at his twin. “Do you, Brother?”

Truth
hesitated for a long moment. Then he shook his head. “Do as you wish, Rebecca.”

“Good.”
Leaning down again, she stroked the two hard shafts once more, coaxing a bead
of precum to the tip of each one. Then, slowly, she pressed both flaring crowns
together in an intimate kiss.

Far
held still for the operation but Truth took in a jagged breath and Becca felt
his entire body stiffen at the forbidden contact. But though he tensed, he made
no move to pull away.

“Good,”
she murmured, feeling a surge of pride at how far the dark twin had come.
“That’s really good. Now I can taste you together.”

Opening
her mouth, she traced the place the two of them were joined with the tip of her
tongue. The feel of both hot shafts stroking across her tongue as well as the
delicious taste of their mingled precum gave Becca a surge of desire. God, she
loved them both so much! And touching them this way—touching them
together—somehow seemed so
right
.

“Gods,
Rebecca,” Truth groaned raggedly. “I had no idea seeing you taste us both at
the same time could be so fucking hot.”

“It’s
amazing,” Far agreed hoarsely. “I love the feel of the three of us together,
all touching at once.”

Becca
loved it too. She knew she ought to feel wrong and perverted but somehow she
didn’t—she
couldn’t.
Giving pleasure to both her men at the same time
seemed like the most natural thing in the world. The only thing that could be
more natural would be opening herself to them and letting them bond fully with
her.

But
I can’t do that…can I? I can’t just give up everything and let myself bond with
them completely and permanently.

Yet,
what would she really be giving up? Nothing but fear and shame. And Becca was
tired of being afraid and ashamed—
really
tired.

Stroking
both thick shafts, she redoubled her efforts, licking first one head and then
the other, pressing them together so that she could try to take both broad
crowns in her mouth at once.

Truth
and Far murmured their love and appreciation and pressed closer obligingly so
that Becca could lick and suck them more easily.

She
felt their big, warm hands on her body, heard their deep voices as they
murmured how much they loved her, how beautiful she was to bring them together
in this way. And she thought that she had never felt more free or beautiful or
loved.

“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.