Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 119846 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 599(@200wpm)___ 479(@250wpm)___ 399(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119846 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 599(@200wpm)___ 479(@250wpm)___ 399(@300wpm)
“She’s perfect,” Bright breathed. “Suck her nipples, Burn—I can’t reach them this way.”
“My pleasure,” Burn growled. He leaned forward and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard, his tongue lashing the peak.
“Dios!” Noelle moaned.
The dual stimulation was driving her crazy. The deep, filling thrusts, Burn sucking her nipples, the dirty, adoring words… she was building towards the peak, her moans becoming louder and her body trembling with need.
“Please… more…more,” she begged, her hands braced on Burn’s shoulders.
“Tell us what you need, sweetheart,” Bright demanded, his voice guttural.
“My clit,” she gasped. “Rub my clit!”
Bright didn’t hesitate. He licked his fingers, wetting them thoroughly, and then reached around, his big, calloused hand sliding between their bodies. He found the swollen, throbbing button and began to circle it teasingly.
It was the final key for Noelle—exactly what she needed. The pleasure, already a tidal wave, became a hurricane.
The world dissolved into a white-hot nexus of sensation—the relentless, deep-thrusting fullness…the tugging and sucking on her nipples…the perfect friction on her clit—it was all too much and just enough. It seemed to go on forever, a sustained peak of ecstasy that built and built until she thought she would shatter into a thousand pieces.
“I’m coming!” Noelle moaned. Her inner walls clamped down on their invading length, spasming helplessly with pleasure—milking them. Somehow she knew only their mingled seed inside her could ease the ache the Bonding Fruit juice had caused. “I want to feel the two of you coming inside me,” she begged shamelessly. “Fill me up! Please!”
“Gods, sweetheart—we couldn’t stop if we wanted to,” Bright groaned, his body tensing behind her.
“Fuck—so tight!” Burn growled, as both their hips slamming up to meet hers one last, devastating time.
Then she felt it—a deep, internal pulsing—a hot, liquid flood as their merged shaft erupted inside her.
It wasn't one stream, but a torrent, spurt after hot spurt of their mingled seed, filling the last vestiges of space within her, marking her, claiming her in the most primal way possible.
Noelle gasped, writhing between them helplessly. The feeling of their hot release triggering another, even more powerful orgasm for her, a seemingly endless cascade of pleasure that left her boneless and nearly sobbing.
And in the midst of that shared, shattering climax, something else bloomed…a new sense, a new awareness.
“Fuck, feels so good—love them both so much!”
The thought was raw, fierce, and saturated with a wonder that was uniquely Burn’s. But she hadn’t heard it with her ears, Noelle realized. She’d felt it, a clear, resonant echo inside her own mind.
Tears sprang to her eyes—tears of joy and overwhelming love.
“I love you too—both of you,” she sent back, the mental words forming as naturally as breath.
“And I love you t—wait—the Bond! The Twin-bond!” Bright’s mental voice was filled with excited awe. “It worked! We did it!”
“Not just the Twin-Bond—we bonded with our lady too, brother,” Burn’s mental voice corrected, thick with emotion. “All three of us together—three bodies but one soul.”
Noelle felt the truth of it—a golden, unbreakable thread was now woven between their three souls. Tears spilled from her eyes, tracing hot paths down her cheeks at the overwhelming sensation.
“Does that mean we’ll always be together now?” she whispered aloud, her voice trembling. “All three of us?”
Burn’s hands came up to cradle her face, his thumbs wiping away her tears. His midnight eyes shone with a love so profound it stole her breath.
“All three of us, baby,” he echoed, his voice sure and steady.
“Forever,” Bright promised. “We’ll never let you go, sweetheart.”
And as she sat there, filled with their shaft and their love, connected to them in a way she had never dreamed possible, Noelle knew that a true Christmas miracle had occurred.
The twinkling lights of the tree from the other room seemed to glow in celebration. Because not only was she forever free of her awful ex, now she was eternally, irrevocably bonded to the two warriors she loved most in the universe.
Her past was a closed door but her future with Burn and Bright was an open road, and she would spend every moment of the rest of her life…
Wrapped in Their Arms.
THE END?
NO, OF COURSE NOT!
There are always more Kindred books coming.