Sought...Book 3 in the Brides of the Kindred series (25 page)

“Two males she found—brothers, one light,
one dark. The light brother was named
Lanare
and the dark
one,
Dakir
.
Nyra
cared for them both and she found it
difficult to choose.
Lanare
was loving and warm. He made her
smile and feel at ease and
Nyra
found his kisses most
pleasing.”

Kat thought uncomfortably that the legend
was hitting a little too close to home. Then Lock was taking her in
his arms. Smiling, he pressed a feather-light kiss to her forehead
and then to both her eyelids, and finally, to her lips.

Despite their unseen audience, Kat felt
herself warming in his arms, feeling completely at ease with him,
as she always did. At her back she could feel Deep, his large body
like a line of fire down her spine. He was touching one of her
shoulders, making sure the kiss wasn’t painful for his brother. Kat
was glad—knowing that the intimate contact wasn’t hurting the light
twin enabled her to completely relax and enjoy it. But just as she
was really getting into the kiss with Lock, the chief continued her
narrative.

“But though
Lanare
filled her with
peace,
Dakir
filled
Nyra
with fire. He was harsh and
unforgiving with the soul of a thunderstorm but when he took her in
his arms, she could think of nothing but him.”

The hand on her shoulder gripped tighter and
suddenly Deep spun her around to face him. He took Kat in his arms,
pulling her against him, holding her close so that she could feel
the hard ridge of his cock branding her thigh. For a long moment he
simply gazed at her, his black eyes burning. Kat could feel the
lust rolling off him in waves. They crested around her, threatening
to drown her with their overwhelming intensity.

“Deep—” she started to say, and then he was
crushing her mouth with his.

Kat gasped at the sudden flare of heat that
went through her. Hardly knowing what she was doing, she locked her
arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes, giving as good as
she was getting.

Not to be outdone, Deep bent her over one
muscular forearm. His tongue caressed the seam of her lips until
Kat moaned and opened for him. She was dimly aware of Lock’s hand
on her shoulder as the light twin performed the same service for
his brother that Deep had done for him, but most of her attention
was focused on trying to stay afloat on the sea of emotions she
felt emanating from Deep.

Finally, after kissing her dizzy, Deep
released her. As suddenly as the kiss had started, it was over.

Kat wanted to moan in frustration and
disappointment. Her nipples were throbbing behind the strategically
placed leaves and her pussy felt wet and swollen. But soon she
became aware that the chief was speaking again, going on with the
legend.

“The brothers could not agree upon which of
them was to have
Nyra
and she confessed herself to be
incapable of choosing one over the other,” the low, hypnotic tone
continued. “Thus did they devise a contest, to see who could bring
her the most pleasure and so earn a place by her side.
Lanare
went first, suckling her breasts and teasing her
tender nipples with his tongue until she moaned.”

If she hadn’t done this with Lock before,
Kat would have been freaking out. But she knew the light twin would
be gentle. Smiling at him, she allowed him to untie the vines that
held her top together. It fell off and landed in a little pile of
leaves at their feet. Kat stood bare breasted under the stars and
the two huge moons, feeling vulnerable.

“Beautiful,” Lock breathed, smiling at her.
“Such full, luscious breasts, my lady.”

“Then suck them, Brother.” Deep’s voice was
hoarse with desire. “Give our little Kat what she needs.”

Lock cupped the undercuves of her breasts
gently and Deep stepped up behind her, until Kat could feel his
broad, muscular chest pressed against her bare back. She felt
surrounded by them—just as she had when they were in a joining—but
in a good way.

“My lady…” Lock looked at Kat, an unspoken
question in his true brown eyes and she knew he was waiting for
permission. Not speaking a word, she thrust her chest out, pushing
her breasts into his hands and giving him his answer.

“Suck her, Brother,” Deep commanded. “Suck
her ripe tits and make her moan. Make her moan for both of us.”

Lock obeyed, his mouth enclosing on one
tight nipple in wet heat that made Kat gasp breathlessly. “God,”
she whispered. “God, Lock… feels so…”

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” Deep murmured
in her ear. “Feels good to be bare breasted in the moonlight,
letting Lock suck your sweet nipples. Give in to him, little Kat.
Just relax and let him suck you.”

Kat didn’t see how she could have done
anything else. With a low moan, she pressed forward even more,
offering Lock her body.

The light twin took her offer eagerly,
sucking first one tight nipple and then the other until Kat thought
she would die of pleasure. The sexual electricity traveling through
her body was becoming too much to bear and yet she realized that
the three of them had barely started their erotic journey together.
Suddenly she heard the chief’s voice again.

“
Lanare
brought
Nyra
much joy
by sucking her nipples, but then it was
Dakir’s
turn and he
vowed to double and even treble the pleasure his brother had given
Nyra
by the use of his tongue.”

By the use of his tongue? What
exactly—
But the question scarcely had time to form in her head
before Deep was turning her to face him again. Then, as Kat
watched, he went down on his knees before her. His face was on the
same level as her leaf skirt and Kat suddenly understood what was
about to happen.

“Little Kat,” Deep murmured, looking up at
her. “I know you feared me in the past, but I swear I would never,
never
hurt you. Will you allow me to taste your sweet
pussy?”

A shiver went through Kat, a strange feeling
of apprehension mixed with desire so strong it took her breath
away. Deep was right—she
had
been afraid of him in the very
recent past. And she still wasn’t nearly as at ease with him as she
was with Lock. But the pleading look in his eyes and the need she
felt radiating from him seemed to melt her defenses.

“It’s all right, my lady,” she heard Lock
murmur, as he pressed his chest to her back, surrounding her with
his comforting warmth. “Deep only wishes to give you pleasure. Just
open your thighs and let him in.”

Kat felt helpless to do anything else.
Biting her lip, she watched as Deep untied the vines that held her
skirt in place and let it drop to the ground beside her leafy top.
She was completely naked now and she should have been feeling
incredibly exposed. Instead, she felt surrounded and protected by
the two men. With Lock at her back and Deep in front of her, she
knew that no would dare try to hurt her. And if they did try…

“We’d kill them,” Deep murmured, obviously
catching her thought. “We’d do anything to protect you…and anything
to pleasure you.” Bending his head, he nuzzled her thigh and kissed
the top of her mound.

“Deep…” Kat shifted uneasily but Lock
stroked her shoulders soothingly and whispered in her ear.

“Easy, my lady. Deep won’t hurt you. He
simply wants to learn your scent before he tastes you.”

Speaking of scent, Kat felt surrounded by
both of theirs. Lock’s—warm, fresh, and comforting, and
Deep’s—dark, dangerous, and completely intoxicating. She breathed
them in, feeling dizzy with fear and desire.

Deep kissed the inside of her thigh with
surprising gentleness. “You smell so sweet, little Kat,” he growled
softly. “And you’re already so hot and wet…” With one fingertip he
traced the slit of her pussy, making Kat moan as he brushed lightly
over her throbbing clit. Deep looked up at her. “You need this,” he
said, his eyes meeting hers. “Need to be opened and tasted. I can
feel it coming off you in waves.”

Much to her shame, Kat couldn’t deny it. She
wasn’t sure if it was because of the incomplete bond between them
or simply because she was so turned on but it was true—she didn’t
just want Deep to taste her, she
needed
him too.

“Please,” she whispered, not sure what else
to say. “Please, Deep, I…”

“Yes.” He answered her unspoken request.
Lifting her leg, he placed it over his broad shoulder. “Yes,
sweetheart, I’ll give you what you need.”

The new position spread her open, parting
her pussy lips and putting her inner folds on display. If Kat had
remembered that they had an unseen audience, she might have been
embarrassed. But at that moment, in the lovely, unearthly
moonlight, it was easy to forget that anyone else but the three of
them existed.

“Little Kat,” Deep murmured and then he
parted her even further with his thumbs and took a long, loving
taste of her pussy. He started at the bottom of her slit and licked
up, pressing the flat of his tongue to her heated inner cunt,
dragging upward in a slow, teasing taste that made Kat feel like
she was melting from the waist down.

“God!” Her hips bucked forward involuntarily
and she might have fallen if Lock hadn’t been there to hold her
up.

“Is it good, my lady?” he said softly in her
ear. “Does it feel good to let Deep taste you?”

“Yes,” Kat breathed, unable to lie. “God,
yes, it does. So much…”

“Get ready, little Kat,” Deep growled,
looking up at her. “Because it’s about to feel even better.”
Pressing his face between her legs, he lapped her again and then
sucked her swollen clit into his mouth and teased it mercilessly
with his tongue.

Kat cried out and found that she was
clutching his head, her fingers clenching in the thick black silk
of his hair. When she realized what she was doing she tried to let
go, but somehow her fingers wouldn’t uncurl. And besides, her
frantic grip seemed to actually add to Deep’s pleasure. She felt a
fresh wave of lust from him, licking over her entire body like
flames, and then he growled low in his throat and redoubled his
efforts.

“Deep…Oh God,
Deep,”
she gasped as he
lapped her pussy mercilessly. One minute she could feel his hot
tongue invading her and the next moment he was pressing two thick
fingers deep in her cunt as he lashed her clit, licking and sucking
as though he was determined to drive her completely mad.

Through it all, Lock held her steady,
talking softly about how beautiful she was when she surrendered
herself and how he loved to watch her open herself for his brother.
The constant low murmur of encouragement and the feelings of need,
desire, and lust coming at her from all directions were pushing Kat
to a higher peak than she’d ever been to before.

I’m going to come,
she thought
deliriously as Deep pressed his tongue deep inside her yet again.
Going to come so
hard
…

But just at that moment, she heard the voice
of the chief again and Deep stopped his relentless oral
assault.

“
Nyra
received pleasure such as she
had never felt before from the dark brother’s tongue, but still she
could not choose between them,” the low, melodious voice
intoned.

Damn it!
Kat was so aggravated she
wanted to scream.
I was so close…so
close…
But the chief’s next words almost drove her sexual frustration
right out of her head.

“So it was that
Lanara
proposed a
last contest, to see which of them should stay at the lady
Nyra’s
side forever. He said that it should be decided which
should claim her by seeing which of their shafts fit the best
inside her and gave her the most pleasure.”

Oh my God, here we go.
Kat suddenly
felt as though she’d swallowed an entire bucketful of ice cubes.
Could she really do this? Could she really let Lock penetrate her
pussy for an audience—even an unseen one?

“It’s all right, my lady,” she heard the
light twin whisper in her ear. “I swear I’ll be gentle with you.
And I’ll withdraw after only a few strokes.”

“All…all right,” Kat whispered, knowing she
really had no choice. “But just a few…”

“Of course.” And then the twins were
switching positions and the three of them were down on the soft,
inviting
belsh
covered ground.

“It’s all right.” Deep was behind her,
holding her as he had been when Lock had used the carved wooden
shaft on her. “It’s all right, little Kat. Just relax and let Lock
fuck you.”

Kat leaned back against the dark twin’s
broad chest and watched, wide-eyed, as Lock insinuated himself
between her thighs.

“I’ll be slow and gentle,” he promised,
leaning down to kiss her gently on the mouth. “You’ll barely feel
me in you.”

As he spoke, he fitted the broad,
mushroom-shaped head of his cock to the slippery entrance of Kat’s
pussy. Then, with one long, smooth thrust, he pressed inside
her.

Despite his promise that she would barely
feel him, Kat couldn’t help moaning. He was thick and despite the
bonding fruit she’d had recently, she could feel him stretching her
open as he entered her.

“Easy, sweetheart,” Deep murmured, stroking
her hair. “Just relax. Lock only needs to thrust once or twice to
fulfill the legend.”

“Okay,” Kat gasped as the light twin pulled
almost all the way out of her and thrust in again. He was keeping
his thrusts shallow and wasn’t hitting bottom inside her, doubtless
trying to make her feel more at ease. But Kat was getting used to
the feel of him inside her now, getting used to the thick cock
stretching her pussy, and she found that she liked it—liked it a
lot. Her pleasure was building again, reaching closer to the peak
with each slow, careful stroke and she wanted more…
needed
more…