They took her breath away.
Pulse racing, Cass went to the bed. Bent over and laid her head on the mattress. Reached behind her with trembling hands and pulled the gown up to her waist, baring her bottom.
She’d imagined this meeting over and over. Ever since she woke from the state of suspended animation Aliya put her in. Hell, she was fairly sure she’d even dreamed of it while she was unconscious. She’d dressed with particular care today, in a replica of the gown Rhynn destroyed to save her life. The gown that made her feel desirable. Sexy. But in all her fantasies, she never imagined their time together would begin this way.
Rhynn came up behind her. He slid his hands between her thighs and spread her legs wide apart. The wild rush she’d grown to crave began where his hands touched her body. Ran up the insides of her legs to send her pussy into spasms. She shuddered and his hand cracked down on her bottom.
“Do not move.”
His masterful tone was enough to set her off again. Clit throbbing, pussy clenching with need, she fought to stay motionless. His fingers spread apart her rear cheeks, exposing her most private parts to their gaze. She buried her face in the bed, embarrassed as a virgin bared for the first time. It was as though all they’d done to her in the past had never happened.
Rhom came over to the side of the bed carrying the rod and held it out for her to see. Cass’s eyes widened and she felt her sphincter tighten. It looked longer, thicker than she remembered.
He poured scented oil into the palm of one hand and wrapped his fingers around the dark phallus, rubbing it all over the surface. Rhynn cupped the twin mounds of her behind, holding them apart, while Rhom teased her bottom hole, massaging and rimming it with his oiled fingers until she was panting. She whimpered and tried to slide away as he breeched her tight sphincter with one finger, but Rhynn kept her pinned in place.
Being in this submissive position, having one powerful male spreading her bottom cheeks while the other invaded her rear passage made her hotter than she’d ever been. Her hands clawed the mattress as Rhom slid his finger in. She squirmed and he smacked her inner thigh with his other hand.
“We told you not to move.”
He pulled his finger out and she nearly sobbed, desperate to have it filling her again. The sob became a moan when he replaced it with the rod, penetrating her easily with the well-oiled shaft. Rhynn gripped her bottom cheeks tighter and Rhom started twisting it back and forth, working it in slowly and sensuously. Shame and embarrassment gave way to wicked desire. Cass rocked her hips back, hungry for more.
The hard object penetrated her until she felt his palm against her bottom, holding it in place. He attached it to the harness and ran the straps up the cleft of her buttocks and between her legs in front, fastening them to the belt buckled went around her waist.
Rhom ripped off his cloak and his salis and laid across the bed in front of her, naked except for the leather collar and the wide cuffs around his wrists. He took one of her hands and wrapped it around his cock, already rigid.
“This punishment will be different from the others,” he growled. “Your refusal to obey orders put you in harm’s way and took you away from us for days. Our bodies longed for you. Ached for you. So now you’ll take care of this cock. Stroke it and lick it and suck it to my satisfaction, while Rhynn spanks your ass for being so stubborn and willful. And you’d better do a good job.”
Rhynn’s big hand cracked down on her bottom. Her pussy flooded.
Rhom guided her hand up and down his shaft as he went on. “If I tell him you’re not pleasuring me well enough, Rhynn will spank you harder.”
She felt another hard whack. Rhynn’s hand drove the phallus deeper into her tight rear channel at the same time the hot lick of fire danced across her bottom. Cass squealed. She hadn’t been spanked, hadn’t even been touched by them for so long. It was all too much, yet she hungered for more.
Rhom guided her head between his legs. Starved for the taste of him, of them, she opened her mouth. Oooh yes. Musky, salty, his pheromones sizzled on her tongue. Rhom groaned and buried his fists in her hair, shoving her head down. Cass sucked hard, taking him deep in her throat. All the while, Rhynn punished her bottom. Building the fire on her stinging cheeks. When she clenched them together, the phallus slid out part way. He made sure the heel of his palm drove it back in with the next whack. Taking the heat straight to her core.
Eyes closed, lost in the wicked sensations, she hardly realized it when they exchanged places. Not until she tasted Rhynn. She’d always been able to tell them apart. Normally his scent was less intense than his brother’s. This time, there was a dark edge to it. Maybe in her submission, she’d finally opened herself to them. To their Bond. As Rhom punished her bottom, she felt the harsh burn of his anger and frustration. All the fear he’d suffered poured into her with every breath she took, as though he’d channeled it into his gyron. She took Rhynn in her mouth and tasted the depth of his despair when he thought she’d die.
Rhom gave her ass a stern whack and she crumbled. Tears pouring down her face, she thrust her bottom back, welcoming the pain, the fiery sting. She deserved this spanking. They cared for her, cared about her. They tried to keep her safe and she’d acted recklessly. For the first time, she realized how terrified they both were when the knife plunged into her neck.
She’d been scared, but she knew her actions would save them. She was betting she could save herself too. But they didn’t know what she was capable of. Rhom and Rhynn thought they were watching her die in front of them at Magnus’s hands. They thought they’d lost her, just like they lost Zara.
She opened her mind, sent her thoughts to both of them the way Rhynn had sent his thoughts to her.
I’m so sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I didn’t know how much you cared.
Their reaction stunned her.
Rhynn pulled her head away from his cock. He shifted, stretching out lengthwise on the bed on her left side. Rhom stopped the spanking and pulled her into his arms, putting her between them.
“We have cared about you for a long time,” he murmured. “Ever since we first felt the Bond with you. It’s grown into something more. We love you, Cass.”
“I love you too,” she said, turning to one then the other. “I love you both.”
Rhynn nodded. “We know that. We heard you just now. Both of us. You spoke to our hearts.”
Rhom bent his head, touched his lips to hers. She suddenly realized despite all the forbidden things they’d done, they’d never kissed her.
He began softy, gliding his tongue over her lips, coaxing her mouth open. She gave a little sigh, closed her eyes, and settled into his arms. Her eyes flew open again when Rhynn’s lips roamed over her left breast. His mouth fastened over the nipple, drawing it into his mouth. A bolt of lust shot straight to her clit, as though an invisible wire carried a current of heat straight from one to the other.
Rhynn sucked her nipple the way he’d sucked the little nub between her legs. When she opened her mouth to gasp, Rhom took his kiss to the next level. He captured her mouth. Fucked it with his tongue, the way he’d fucked her pussy.
Cass opened wider. Caught the tip of his tongue when he slid it in and sucked on it. Rhom growled, thrusting it deeper. Without breaking off the kiss, he seized both her wrists and trapped her hands over her head, leaving her powerless. A savage thrill rocketed through her.
Dimly she felt Rhynn move lower, unbuckle the harness around her waist. She let out a tiny whimper when he began working the phallus out of her ass. Teasing her with it as he did. Twisting it back and forth, sliding it back in a little before withdrawing it another inch. Arousing wicked desires she’d never felt before. When he pulled it out all the way, she felt so empty she wanted to beg him to fill her with it again.
Rhom backed off, resting on one elbow and leaning back to look into her eyes. Rhynn ran his lips up her torso, traced the hollow of her throat. When he grazed her lips, Cass was ready. She met his kiss eagerly,
lifting her head and pressing her mouth against his. He pulled away with a low laugh.
“Sorry, my love. You don’t get to control what happens.” He took her face in both hands. Slid his fingers through her hair and held her head in place. Then he kissed her again. Teasing, enticing.
When Rhom kissed her, he took. Invaded and plundered, sweeping her away. Rhynn’s kiss explored her mouth with a feather-light touch, discovering new ways to send wild shivers through her. Stoking the flames of her desire until she ached to have him claim her.
When Rhynn finally drew back, she drew a long breath, quivering with need. He exchanged another of those long looks with his brother, then spoke.
“We want you to be our Mate.”
“Your…Mate?”
It was Rhom who replied. “We love you, Cass. We want to share the Bond with you always, give and take pleasure as one. Will you Mate with us?”
“You mean like be a couple? Except this would be a trio.” Nerves had her giggling at the thought. Nerves or the intoxicating effect they always had on her. “How does that work? Do you…” She was struck with a sudden bout of shyness. “Do you…umm… take turns? You know, fucking me?”
“Mating means we take you together.”
Rhom’s low voice sent a shocking image into her head. Her pussy clenched, then flooded. He made a rumbling noise deep in his chest when he caught the scent. “Our cocks want to bury themselves in you. One sheathed in the velvet heat of your pussy while the other claims your hot, tight ass.”
“Both of you at once? You’re so big! I…I can’t,” she stammered, even as her body screamed Yes! Yesyesyesyesyes .
“You can,” Rhynn said.
“And you will,” Rhom declared, setting off a vicious pang of hunger. It began in her pussy and flowed to her ass, where she ached to be filled again.
He rolled onto his back and pulled her onto her knees over him. Rubbed the tip of his cock along her dripping slit. She shifted, straddled his body. Rhom sank his fingers into her stinging bottom cheeks, holding her in place. Cass gave a little cry as his hard, hot shaft eased into her. He tightened his grip and rocked his hips, sliding in a little deeper.
Her pussy contracted around his cock, a wild wave that left her acutely aware of every inch inside her. He groaned, thrusting up while pulling her against his chest. Burying his full length in her core. Cass shuddered, tightening her muscles around him. She’d wanted this. Needed it. Hungered for it for so long.
She ground herself against him, panting hard, as he pumped in and out. He shifted his grip, tilted her ass up and spread her cheeks apart.
Rhynn got into position behind her, rubbing the head of his cock against the tight pucker of her bottom hole. She gasped, writhing madly. But impaled as she was on Rhom’s shaft, the only thing her gyrations did was to help him work the head into her virgin ass.
She groaned, then panicked as it stretched her sphincter. Relentlessly penetrating her.
“Nonononono. It’s too big! Too much!”
“Ssssh.” Rhynn’s voice was a seductive whisper in her ear. “You can take it. You know you want it. You want us both to fuck you, long and hard.” He stopped moving, gave her body time to accept his girth. Slid a hand under her, found her little pearl, and started stroking it. His other arm snaked around her waist, holding her in place.
Rhom reached up to cup her breasts, rolling the nipples back and forth between his fingers. She whimpered as the current of heat flowed through her again, straight to her clit, pulsing under Rhynn’s fingers. Rhom started pumping his hips up and down again. Each time he withdrew, Rhynn’s cock slid in a little further. Pussy and ass claimed, clit swollen and throbbing, Cass let go. Surrendered to the tsunami roaring toward her. She threw back her head and let out a wild scream.
They began. One pulling back while the other stroked. Speeding up the rhythm until she couldn’t see, couldn’t hear. The universe shrank. All that was left were the hot hard cocks inside her and the dual voices whispering in her head.
We love you, Cass. Come for us. Now.
She soared. Spun out of control, then exploded. Beneath her, Rhom’s body stiffened. His cock pulsed inside her, shooting cum in hot spurts. Her pussy spasmed and she climaxed again, instantly.
She never came down. Rhynn’s release began when his brother’s ended. He moved faster, sliding in and out of her ass, his fingers a sweet torment on her swollen clit. He gave a hoarse shout, a final thrust,and flooded her. Still at the peak of ecstasy she orgasmed once more, then collapsed on Rhom’s chest with both cocks still inside her.
Cass stood on the bridge and watched the planet draw closer and closer. Her new home. First a shimmering ball in the black void. Then a mass of color. Vast expanses of blue as vivid as the seas of Earth. Huge patches of green, dark where the forests lay and lighter where semi-tropical swamps bordered warm lakes. One enormous area showed up in shades of ochre and cream and every hue of brown, from golden bronze to deep chocolate. The desert where Zara’s body lay.
She sent a silent prayer to Tharon’s Sacred Ones. Thank you for my Mates. They fill my life with unimaginable bliss.
Then she smiled and murmured another prayer. One meant for a single Soul. Thank you, Zara, for setting them free from their Bond with you and giving them to me. I pray I will learn to cherish and care for them as well as you did. You will always be in their hearts and I am forever in your debt. Though you were with them for only a brief time, you taught them how to love.
Here’s a sneak peek at Tamed by the Cyborgs - Tharan Warrior Ménage Book 2
“You want freedom, female Earther? Then fight. Lose… and you die. Win… and you’ll be awarded to the alien victors as their prize at the end of the competition. Stripped naked and claimed by them right there in the center of the Arena while thousands of spectators cheer them on.”
He gave her a cold smile. “Either way, you’ll be free of me.”
Captured by space pirates, sold at the Galactic Slave Auction on Botryl XR…
Lieutenant Kyra Banks figured things couldn’t get much worse. Until she found out her new owner bought her to compete in the infamous Arena on Tanis Major.
For thousands of years, the Arena has been the site of the most ferocious battles in the galaxy. Alien warriors from every corner of the Universe battle to the death, while their owners wager the fate of entire worlds on the outcome.
Lieutenant Kyra Banks hungered for love and adventure, the life she’d only read about in romance novels. When she signed on as Chief Engineering Officer of the Luna, Kyra never imagined a pair of cyborgs from an alien world could make her dreams come true.
Tharan warriors Jax and Jynn are in a race against time. Space pirates hijacked an Earther ship, kidnapped dozens of females from their planet and others, and sold them into slavery. The cyborg twins captured the pirates, but if they don’t track down the victims before the trail gets cold, they’ll disappear forever into harems of alien warlords or filthy brothels on asteroid outposts. Only one person can help them - the ship’s remaining crew member Kyra.
Instead of being cold machines, Kyra discovers the cyborgs who rescued her are all male. They’re on a mission and they’ve taken charge of her ship. Now they’re in a battle of wills to take charge of Kyra herself. The fiery little human awakens their desire as no other female ever has and they’re determined to master her and make her their mate.
Their alien pheromones have an aphrodisiac effect on human females and Kyra soon discovers the thrill of submitting to the wicked desires of two dominant warriors. But she can’t allow herself to give up control and surrender to them completely.
Following a lead, Kyra heads off alone on an alien world. When she’s captured and sold to the owner of the infamous Arena of Tanis Major, she’s forced to muster up skill and cunning she never knew she possessed to stay alive in combat with strange beings from all over the Universe. If she survives, she’ll be given as the prize to the contest’s ultimate victors.
Can Jax and Jynn defeat the Arena’s vicious alien foes to win back their chosen Mate?
Kyra
She panicked, stomach churning as though the floor had just dropped out from under her.
Kyra concentrated on breathing slow and easy, knowing the sick feeling would disappear once the Luna reached full acceleration. Still, the sight of the enormous Tharan warship they’d been linked with shrinking until it vanished in the void left her heart thumping wildly.
I made the right decision, she assured herself. I’ll be fine. It’s not as though I’m all alone on this ship with a squad of alien warriors. There are four other females aboard.
Yeah, four females from planets you’ve never even seen, her rational mind shot back. Hell, two of them look scarier than the warriors.
“Lieutenant Banks – are you all right?” Jynn’s question interrupted her pathetic attempt to give herself a pep talk.
“Yes, Sir. I’m fine.”
“You haven’t given us the embarkation status report.”
Kyra swallowed the smart-ass response on the tip of her tongue. “I’m sorry, Sir. I’m still adjusting to the differences in our standard protocols.” She rattled off a series of operation system readings from the console in front of her. Readings the Tharan officer in command had right in front of him as well – if he’d bothered to look.
She’d need every ounce of patience and tact she possessed to take orders from these aliens. The Luna was her baby. A Class IV Nebula Cruiser. As Chief Mechanical Officer, she knew every inch of the ship. She’d even designed some of its systems. It was superior to the Gemini, the vessel the aliens had been on, in every way. Their ship was like their Tharan race. Massive. Bulky. Dense.
Especially Jynn and Jax, the cyborg twins. It wasn’t fair they’d been awarded command of the Luna. They didn’t treat her with the deference she felt was her due. Seven feet tall, they towered over her. Made her feel like a child playing space explorer, instead of an officer in the Interstellar Federation.
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