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“Laci.” He bared his teeth. “I’ll get the answers, even if I have to pull them from you.”
“If you can’t tell us, then keep asking your questions, but you can be certain of one thing. We will be going through the Norik ceremony. Don’t doubt it.” Alek glared down into her eyes.
Laci chewed nervously on her lips as she looked into Alek’s golden eyes and then turned to look into the deep brown of Darion’s. Determination glittered in both of their hard gazes. Darion was naked and Alek was still dressed in the Norik uniform of dark blue shirt and black pants, but they were both equally intimidating.
“But…” Laci gulped as their scowls darkened and they simultaneously leaned toward her. They weren’t in the mood to negotiate. “All right…the questions. How long will you want me?” It wasn’t phrased as delicately as she’d thought to ask it, but she had never planned on being confronted by both of them. In fact, her plan hadn’t gotten much past,
It’s just him and me, let’s do this
.
Laci actually saw the confusion, the startled astonishment move across their faces. Darion’s eyes narrowed and his brows lowered. Alek’s golden eyes seemed to glitter as sparks of silver mixed with the gold and color rose on his tanned cheeks.
“You can’t mean what I think you mean.” Alek’s eyes fixed with angry intent on her face. His hands flexed, but he kept them pressed against his side as if he was restraining himself from grabbing her.
“The other interpretation is just as bad.” An angry flush rose on Darion’s face. “In one version, she’s asking how long we’ll crave her luscious body. In the other, she’s asking when she can leave us.” His hand threaded into her black hair.
“I’ll give you the answer right now. We’ll always want you and we’ll never let you go.” Alek’s normally smooth voice was roughened by his restrained anger. “Do you know that the thought of you even thinking about leaving us makes me want to prove where you belong?”
“Do you care to explain the obscene question you just asked, Laci?” Darion invited in dangerously neutral tones.
They were more than angry. Laci took a deep breath as she tried to scoot backward using her elbows and shoulder blades. It was a wasted effort. Alek grabbed her arm to ensure that she stayed as she was.
“Explain.” Alek squeezed her arm in gentle demand. “Now.”
Laci hadn’t thought that the question would infuriate them, but it had. She’d only wanted to know if they were tied to her as she was to them. She licked her dry lips.
“I only wanted to know,” Laci sighed. Their faces darkened even more. “I know that I can’t touch another man, but you aren’t limited as I am. If you wanted, you could go to any woman.”
“As long as you’re alive, you’ll find us utterly faithful and extremely attentive. We won’t stray.” Darion smiled as her reasoning finally became clear. He brushed the hair
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away from her face as his hand cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing across her smooth skin. “When you’re near, we don’t even notice other women in a sexual way.”
“There was more to it than ‘you wanted to know’.” Alek tugged roughly at her green shirt. “Are there any other questions before you tell us the real reason you asked that one?”
They had pretty much answered everything by now. She shook her head no, practicing silence. She wasn’t certain that she wanted to give them the real reason. It was embarrassing enough to admit it to herself, but she knew there was no way to deny them. They would get their answers.
“You’ll tell us,” Darion vowed.
Darion went to work on Laci’s clothing as Alek shed his. Laci struggled to keep her own clothing on her body and move away from him, but it was a losing battle. When he would pull, she tugged. When he finally tired of her hindering efforts, he ripped the clothing from her body, pulling the tattered remains of the green shirt and black skirt from her.
Laci’s skin had a fine sheen of sweat from her efforts to resist her disrobing. As she looked up at the two men looming over her, she couldn’t help feeling more than a little nervous. The two men were smiling down at her and there wasn’t a bit of kindness or sympathy in those feral expressions.
“Rion…” Laci’s eyes begged him to give her a little time. She knew that they wouldn’t stop until they had what they wanted.
“No,
be’rai
, you’re going to tell us the reason that you needed to ask that question.” His dark eyes were hard and unrelenting. “We need to know the reason that keeps you from committing to us. Why did you need to know how long we would want you?”
“They are
my
reasons. I don’t have to tell you.” Laci’s attempt at firm, positive assurance fell short when her voice wavered and her eyes skittered away from his.
How could they be so intimidating when she knew they wouldn’t hurt her?
“You’re adorable, little love, but you aren’t getting out of this confession,” Alek chuckled. “Your need for us will always be your weakest point. You will tell us. I think some gentle persuasion is called for. Don’t you think so, Darion?”
“I agree.” Darion smiled. The anger over that question had seemed to have faded as soon as he had realized that she wasn’t thinking about leaving them. “I’ve wanted to get my hands on her since I walked into the room.”
“Want to give up and tell us now?” Alek raised an imperious red eyebrow as he looked down at her. “You know that you can’t resist us.”
“Want to pull it out of me?” With a smirk tilting her lips, Laci tossed her hair back over her shoulder.
She knew that once they got their hands on her she wouldn’t be able to resist very long. Her body responded too eagerly to their touch. Even if she hadn’t been thinking about sex, a simple brush of one of their large calloused hands across her thigh and the
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tension within her began to tighten, the heat to build.
“It will be my pleasure.” Darion saw the challenge that burned in her eyes. She was so beautiful, so enchanting. He ran his eyes down her body to the glistening lips between her thighs. “Your pussy is already hot and creamy just from giving me a massage.”
Alek leaned over her, his calloused hand running from thigh to breast and back in a leisurely caress. “How about I get my mouth on her and she gets her mouth on you?”
That sounds wonderful
, Laci thought. She agreed with anything that would let her taste even one of them and also allow them to touch her. She needed them. Her clit throbbed with need and her pussy ached with emptiness.
“That sounds like an excellent beginning.” Darion raised his brows. He hadn’t missed the flush of red rising over her cheeks or the interest in her eyes. “How do you want to do this?”
“I’ll lie on the floor. She can kneel. You can stand.”
Alek lay on the blanket Laci had placed on the floor and Darion urged Laci to straddle his face. She didn’t resist. The truth was she wanted them, in any way, at any time. She also knew she was fighting a losing battle, but she loved their techniques of persuasion. She’d resist a while longer just because she could. While she wasn’t thrilled about revealing the truth, she’d do it.
Darion stood in front of her, his dark cock fully engorged. Laci licked her lips in anticipation. She craved that masculine taste and she knew he was eager for her mouth. His cock jerked in front of her. She lifted her hands, intent on stroking that dark, velvety flesh.
“Alek, her hands.” Darion knew that just a few strokes from those warm, soft hands would steal his control.
Alek reached up and grabbed her arms. He brought them down, lacing his fingers into hers. “Just your mouth, Laci.” He leaned up and stroked his tongue over the plump folds of her labia.
A shiver of pleasure coursed through Laci. She closed her eyes and dipped her hips to get a firmer touch, but he pulled back, his tongue leaving the slick lips. She groaned in frustration.
The bulbous head of Rion’s cock bumped her lips and Laci opened her mouth eagerly. Her tongue lapped and laved, circling the dark tip. She leaned forward to take it into her mouth, but Darion stepped back.
“No,
be’rai
,” Darion chided in a teasing tone. “I’ll fuck your mouth. You just stay as you are and open wide.”
As he looked down at her, his smile was wide and predatory. Darion stepped forward when she slicked her tongue over her lips and smacked them in invitation. The wide head of his cock bobbed before her. Her tongue flicked out laving the tip, gathering a bead of pre-cum. She loved how he tasted, slightly salty, musky and so
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delicious that he was almost addictive.
Darion gazed down at her as his hand guided his cock to those sweet lips. Her mouth opened and took the head into the warm, wet cavern. His eyes closed and a groan exploded from his throat as her tongue flicked around the head.
“Suck it,
be’rai
,” Darion ordered in a low growl. “Take it deep.”
Laci sucked at his shaft accepting more of his thick rod as he rolled his hips forward. She sucked with obvious greed, enjoying his taste and his vocal reaction to her efforts. As he withdrew, her tongue swirled over him. On his next stroke, his cock slid deeper into her welcoming mouth.
Alek stroked his tongue over the visible bud of her clit and Laci moaned around Darion’s wide shaft. Her hips bucked in demand. His tongue again flayed the sensitive bud. His tongue swirled over her flesh, gathering the honeyed liquid. He savored the distinctive flavor. If his cock weren’t aching to sink deep into her pussy, he could have feasted on her for hours.
Clenching his teeth, his hands buried in her hair, Darion watched his dark cock stretch the bright red flesh of her lips. His excitement tripled at the erotic sight. “Release her hands, Alek. Give her something to do with them. Take her high, Alek. Make her desperate.”
Alek chuckled against the warm, honeyed flesh of her cunt. “Play with your breasts, Laci. Show us what you like.”
Laci groaned but lifted her hands, cupping her breasts and lifting them before running her palms up over the hard, pebbled nipples. She was already on fire for them. She squeezed and massaged the lush mounds. Her fingers moved to the rock-hard points and plucked and rolled the sensitive nubs, moaning at the pleasure. By the Gods, she wanted to be fucked.
Alek lapped at her, from her creamy slit to the throbbing hood of her clit. His lips enclosed the swollen nub and he drew on it. Soft moans and the gentle rock of her hips told of her need just as clearly as the honeyed fluid seeping from her slit. His large, warm hands moved, one curving around her thigh while the other slid over the curve of her buttocks. His fingers found the crease between the two tight globes. The blunt tips of his fingers traveled down the silky skin until he found the puckered rosette of her anus. Her hips bucked hard against his face when his fingers began circling the tissue.
Laci sucked on Darion’s cock, drawing his taste deep. Her tongue lapped lovingly over his length as he almost withdrew. She closed her eyes, a broken groan escaping her when Alek’s tongue stabbed into her and his fingers pressed against her tight back entrance. The sensation that shot through her set fire to every nerve ending in her body. Desperate for release, she moved her hips, riding that talented tongue. Pleasure built into a tight knot. Alek lapped at her taking her a bit higher and then drew back, leaving her balanced on the edge of ecstasy.
Her groan of disappointment as his lips left that heated flesh vibrated around
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Darion’s cock. Darion clenched his teeth and pulled out of her hot mouth for a moment as he sought control.
“Make him come, Laci. Swallow his seed.” Alek’s hands roamed over her. He wanted to end this game. The sight, the taste of her desire had him almost as desperate as she was.
When his fingers teasingly circled her slit, she eagerly took the hard length of Darion’s shaft between her lips. His thrust drove him deep into her mouth. Eager to taste his cum, she sucked on him. Her thoughts centered on bringing him pleasure and gaining her own pleasure.
Darion loved the sight, the feel, the sound of her taking him into her mouth. His cock was hard and aching and his balls were drawn tight to his body. By the Gods, he needed to come. He held her head still as he surged forward, deep into the wet depths.
She made no secret of the fact that she wanted him. Her lust-filled eyes met his as she took him as deep as she could into that hot, wet cavern. She suckled eagerly, soft slurping sounds escaping her reddened lips as he surged in and out of her mouth. He stroked into her, his cock slid to the back of her throat and exploded.
Laci swallowed, enjoying the salty taste of his seed on her tongue. She wanted more. Her tongue swirled around him gathering every last bit of his cum as he pulled free. Her pussy clenched and Laci wriggled, desperate to be filled.
Darion kept one of his hands in her hair as he tilted her head back and locked his eyes with hers. “Do you want satisfaction, Laci? Do you want to come tonight?”
“You wouldn’t leave me unsatisfied all night long,” Laci protested with false bravado. She hoped they wouldn’t torment her so, but they could be such teases sometimes.
“It won’t take that long.” Darion grinned confidently. “You won’t deny us much longer. You’ll be begging long before six bells.”
Alek’s lips settled on her clit and his finger skimmed the rim of her slit. Her hips bucked against him even before he suckled on her clit. She moaned, her hands clenching at her sides. Alek drew back before she could race to her peak.
“Tell us why you had to know how long we’ll want you.” Darion brushed his fingers across her lips. Her lips closed over the probing digit, sucking at it until he pulled his hand away from her mouth.
“I told you.” Laci licked her lips as she saw that Darion was hard and ready again. She squirmed, desperate with need.
“An excuse,” Alek growled before he nipped her thigh.
His finger pressed on the opening of her anus, not enough to enter but enough to tease her. A violent shudder of desire rolled over her body. By the Gods, that was unfair. Alek’s tongue lapped leisurely over her pussy as if there was all of the time in the world. She was panting, her eyes glazed when he drew away.
“The answer.” Darion tipped her head back.