Her body shook violently with a toe-curling orgasm, mushrooming from deep inside her. Wave after wave of heat and electricity poured out of her. Lightheaded and weak, she thought she might even fall over.
Kro removed her ankle restraints, lifted her up, and placed her on the bed with her back pressing the mattress and her front exposed to the air.
“Angel, she’s shown no power. Part of her is still closed off to us and to herself. We’re not done.”
As the climatic surges continued, she wondered if she could take anymore from these two. God, I hope so.
“True. But it’s time to slow things down for a bit.” Kro covered her up with the robe then he crawled in next to her.
Nash snorted. “Cuddling is not my style.”
“I didn’t think it was. But it is mine.”
“We need to complete the triangle. That might get her power activated.”
“We will triple with her soon enough. Time to coast for a bit, jinn.” Kro rubbed her stomach and kissed her cheek. “She needs a minute. So do I.”
Her angel had changed directions just when she needed him to. His tenderness flattened out her resistance.
Nash nodded. “She does deserve a break.” He pressed his mouth to hers. “You did great, little one.”
Nash knew just what worked to dissolve her completely. With his soft touch and praise, she felt adored, cared for. How easy it would be to lose herself utterly to them. Too easy. And the pain to follow when it did end would destroy her. Still, she wanted to enjoy this moment with them to the fullest.
“Thank you, Nash. Please join me.” Eve patted the other side of the bed.
He stared at her but didn’t move.
“Or not. I have other options.” She rolled to face Kro, and kissed him, hoping to nudge Nash to her side.
When her kiss ended with Kro, she turned to look at Nash.
Kro kissed her neck. “Give my way a try, jinn. Who knows, you might learn something from me. And it just might be the medicine she needs to reach her potential.”
Nash shrugged and hopped in behind her, his hand on her hip possessively, his hot kisses trailing across her shoulder. Kro smoothed her hair away from her face with an encouraging smile.
If they were glaring at one another, she didn’t want to know. Instead, she sank into the warmth of being sandwiched between them. Could she ever feel more protected and safe as she did in their arms? No. Never.
How foolish to believe such a fantasy, no matter how bad she wanted. This wasn’t something that could last. Sure, Kro cared for her, no doubt. But Nash? She sensed he was holding something back. Was it because he didn’t care for her or some kind of hang up? Maybe she was only an experiment to see through to the end.
None of it mattered. Her whole life was about the here and now. Tomorrow always disappointed. She needed to be in the moment so that she could have clear memories of her time with Kro and Nash.
After several minutes, her body relaxed and her breathing calmed.
“Break’s over,” Nash announced, tossing the robe to the floor.
“Yes, Sir.”
Without hesitation, both men worked her over with their hands, heating her up all over again. They each caressed one of her legs. Their dicks hardened against her thighs.
She wanted this to last, but she knew it wouldn’t. Nothing good ever did.
“Stop thinking, Eve. Start feeling.” Nash dove down, kissing his way down to her pussy. His tongue and lips sailing against her folds drove her insane with want.
Kro kissed her chest then leaned back. His stare made her weak in the knees. “God, you’re so beautiful.”
“Kronos, you should take a look at her tight little cunt. Perfection.”
“I’ve seen it many times before, Nash. But it is always worth another look.” Her angel smiled, touched her mouth with his index finger, then he moved down next to Nash.
The jinn pushed her legs wide. She watched as both men took turns to inspect her secret flesh with hands and tongues.
She fisted the sheets as their treatment drove her to the edge.
With his fingers, Nash coaxed her pussy and explored her inner depths.
Kro moved back up and latched his mouth onto her left nipple. Eve closed her eyes as the men took her higher and higher. Nash and Kro found her desirable. They wanted her. And she wanted them. That was enough for now.
“I’m going to fuck that perfect pussy of yours, woman. Angel, you get her tight backside ring.”
Immediately, she craved the feeling of their cocks inside her. She’d never felt such desire that cried out for satisfaction at such a deafening level.
Kro rolled her onto her side. He lifted her leg high and planted a kiss on her ass’s entrance. His tongue explored until he whipped her into a wild frenzy. When his fingers probed her back there, she thought she might go insane with wantonness.
Nash worked his way up her body until his cock was positioned perfectly to enter her pussy. Everything felt so good. Warning bells went off in her mind. Feels too good.
“Stop holding back, Eve. Open up to us.” Nash’s tone seemed anxious.
“I’ll try, Sir.” She wanted them, if just for this moment. “P-Please, I need you in me.”
Nash plunged his cock into her channel, filling her up completely. He pumped in and out of her like a jackhammer. Dizziness assailed her.
She felt Kro apply lube to her backside.
Oh God! Yes!
“Ready, Nash?”
“Yes.” He buried his dick to her base, and then stopped moving.
“You ready, sweetheart?”
She felt the tip of Kro’s cock at her back ring.
“Please. Do it.”
Eve felt his dick push past her tightness. The pain stunned her but only lasted for a moment, then...amazing sensations crashed over her. The two men she cared for were inside her right now—and it was everything she’d hoped.
She clung to Nash’s shoulders, nails digging into him until her fingers cramped, until she couldn’t find a breath. But they still continued on. Her body heated, and perspiration covered every inch of her skin. Stroke after stroke, they made her feel desired, possessed. She’d be sore tomorrow–and she didn’t mind it. She was with the only two men she’d ever really cared about in her life.
She loved the feel of Nash’s hands on her waist. Her heartbeat raced at the intensity of his stare locking on her eyes. It felt like she was seeing into his soul.
Kro’s fingers feathered her hips, and his lips grazed her ear. He whispered, “Eve, you’re the only one for me. You’re my heart. I’ll never lose you again. I promise.”
“Come for us, little one.”
Eve’s climax came like a jolt, ending in a million quivers. She closed her eyes tight. She felt both men tighten every muscle as they shot deep into her.
Catching her breath, she touched Nash’s muscled chest with one hand, and sent her other hand behind her to feel Kro’s tight waist.
“Well, did anything magical happen to me? Did my bloodline power turn on?”
They didn’t answer, but by their expressions she already knew the truth. Her heart sunk like a stone.
* * * *
15) These are the bones of a bloodliner whose heart is closed to love. 16) Though this mortal found their power, they never sealed their heart to their true immortals, angel and jinn. 17) Timu, I say unto you, “Woe to the bloodliner whose magic is found but whose heart is cold.” 18) Take heed of my warning, demons and ifrit will find such a bloodliner and leave only bones behind.
The Book of Timu: Verses 15 through 18—Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Kronos walked down the hall, hoping to see no one.
Bad luck.
Wright stood in the way between him and Eve’s room.
The warrior spotted him before Kronos could try to teleport to her.
Teleportation at the Ranch was tough with all the magical defenses, but not impossible. Now, Kronos wished he’d
risked it.
“Hey, buddy.”
Not wanting to talk to Wright, he only nodded and kept walking.
“I bet I can guess where you’re going. Too bad we’re both angels. I’d love to triple with that warm piece of pussy. I can’t believe that idiot jinn commander stopped Quade and I before we could nail her.”
“Watch your mouth, Wright.” Kronos hated how Wright talked about Eve, but he kept his anger controlled.
“She’s got to you, I can tell. Still, a little taste, even if there isn’t an energy exchange to—”
“Forget it!” Kronos’s curled his hands into fists.
“Excuse me?” Wright tilted his head.
“Looks to me that Nash has put you on guard duty, right?”
“Yes.”
Rage bubbled up inside Kronos. “Then get to it.”
Wright laughed and stepped to the center of the hall, arms touching each wall, as if daring him to try to pass. “Kronos, you bucking for a promotion? You and I are the same rank, buddy. Just because you’re tripling with Nash and the human doesn’t mean you can order me around.”
All Kronos wanted was to get to Eve before Nash returned. He wanted time alone with Eve—he needed time alone with her. This asshole angel was about to get a two-fisted order if he didn’t move out of the way.
Kronos heard footsteps behind him. Damn, too late! When he turned around, he didn’t find Nash.
Quade looked at Wright. “I’m third blade, a grade higher than you, Wright.”
“You’re actually going to pull that on me?”
“I am. Step aside.”
Wright complied, and in a mocking tone said, “Yes, third blade.”
“Thank you.” Kronos uncurled his fists.
Quade nodded.
Wright grabbed Kronos’s shoulder. “I think Commander Quade, being a jinn, will be joining you. Right, sir?”
Kronos spun around, beginning the spell to call forth his sword. No one would touch her unless she wanted them to. That meant him and Nash. Quade or Wright wouldn’t come near her. He’d make sure of that.
“No. I think Kronos needs to see the woman alone.”
“That doesn’t make sense.”
“Wright, just shut the fuck up. If you’re going, Kronos, you better go now.”
Kronos turned and sped to Eve’s door. He didn’t knock but opened it gingerly.
As he’d expected, she slept soundly.
Breathing rhythmically from her deep rest, her body was wrapped up in the new sheets and blankets that Nadine had brought to the room as he and Nash had exited.
Kronos walked in, closing the door behind him. He stepped over to the side of the bed. Hating to wake Eve, he just stood staring down at her. God, she looked so beautiful. He wanted her, not just for energy and sex, but for always. He’d actually been head over heels for her since they’d first met. After losing her, he really knew how much he loved her: enough to break his vow to the Alliance, should it come to that. He would even share her with Nash if it would get her to bind to him. But even though she responded to the jinn and him, a part of her still remained closed off. He and Nash sensed the power inside her, but it was buried deep. They had to get her to open up. But how?
“Kro? Is that you?” She sat up, her eyes glazed and unfocused, the sheet falling away from her naked breasts, stirring his cock to attention.
“Yes, Eve. It’s me.”
“Good.” She rubbed her eyes and let out a long yawn.
Instantly, his mind spun like a top and desire pulled him forward, the clarity of the moment blasting away any doubt. A mega storm of desire for her blew over him—an undaunted need to touch and taste, a craving to possess and protect, and underneath it all, love.
Still half asleep, she put her head back on the pillow and pulled the covers up to her neck. “Kro, have you been gone long?”
In a flash, he curled up with her under the covers. “No, my love. Not long.”
Her skin felt silky soft, and she wiggled her back tighter into his front. Lusty heat rolled through him.
“Not fair. You have clothes on.” Eve grinned.
Her laugh thrilled him. “I can fix that.”
He closed his eyes, and the clothes vanished. Now they were skin to skin, with his cock pressing against her ass.
“I guess there are good things about this magic stuff.”
Nothing in his immortal life had ever felt so right yet so hard to attain. She’d been on her own for so long, and her defenses had been built over years of heartache and hurt. What could he do that would make her understand that she needed him as much as he needed her? He didn’t know, but he had to try.
Kronos rolled her to face him, and he studied her sleepy countenance. Her hazel eyes were half-lidded, and her lips parted slightly. Unable to resist, he leaned in and kissed her. Her soft, full lips opened for his greedy tongue to explore.
He pulled her in tight with one hand to her back and felt her breasts with the other. His fingers grazed against her hardening nipples, and he felt her send a long hot breath into his mouth.
When he ended their kiss, her eyelids fluttered then opened wide as she reached full consciousness. He smiled. Having her in his arms again sent him to the stars.
“Kro, I just don’t know why it didn’t work with you and Nash. It’s me, isn’t it?”
He pressed his index finger to her lips. “Eve, you’ve been through hell, literally. It’s going to take time.”
“Isn’t that the problem? Sure, if bloodliners die when they turn twenty-nine or thirty, then I have a few more years. But since the demons know about me, the clock is ticking. Besides, I can’t face a string of David’s immortals coming in here and screwing me silly.”
Eve started to cry. He’d never seen her do that before. He pulled her in close.
“Sweetheart, we’ll figure this out together.” He kissed her forehead.
“What if I don’t have any powers, Kro? What if this is just a waste of time? What then?”
She leaned her head into his chest. God, he hated the burden she carried. If she didn’t exhibit any powers when David returned in six days, Kronos would do what he had to. That meant breaking his vow and whisking her away from the Alliance and out of the reaches of the Dark.
“We’ve only tripled once, sweetheart. Just once. You’re putting too much pressure on yourself. What you need to do is stop trying so hard.” He slid his hand up her side and moved across her chest.
“B-But…”
“Shh. Right now isn’t about tripling or activating your power. It’s only about you.” He gently began massaging her breasts. “I want you to feel pleasure that blows you away.”
Her eyelids started fluttering again.
“That’s it, Eve. Let go. Enjoy. We can worry about the other stuff later.”
“When Nash gets back?”
“Yes.” Like it or not, he would have to work with the jinn, especially since Eve did respond to him on some level.
Kronos took possession of her mouth with a kiss, hoping to weaken her boundaries. He pulled his mouth from hers and kissed his way from her cheek to her neck. When he came to her earlobe, he bathed it with his tongue. She tasted like pure snow with a drop of honey.
Eve tilted her head, and he dove onto her neck. She let out a sweet little moan and he felt her shiver as he raked his palm across her nipple.
He craved to pleasure her until she was soaked with the desire for him.
Between licks, he whispered against her nape, “You like, sweetheart?”
“Oh, yes.”
“I can’t wait for my dick to be inside your pussy, filling you up.”
“P-Please, I want it.” She reached down between his legs, grabbed his dick, and squeezed.
His cock grew from her touch, raising the temperature of his insides to red hot.
He swallowed hard. He wanted her so badly he could taste it. “Not yet, my love.”
Taking her wrist, he brought her fingers up to his
mouth. He kissed them.
“But—”
“Eve, this is about you. I’ll give you what you want, but you have to open up to me. One thing that Nash is right about is that you try too hard.”
“I have to.”
“Why? You’re here with me now. I enjoy giving you pleasure.”
Her hazel beauties brimmed with unshed tears. “I know you do, Kro.”
He laid another claim on her lips, penetrating her mouth with his tongue. His body buzzed with desire. He moved his hands over her chest and taut stomach. Soft. Silky. Warm.
He broke the kiss and leaned down to take in her hard nipples. He sent a hot breath over each of them before kissing them softly. He looked up at her face that flushed with want.
“Eve, I’ve wanted to make love to you again ever since I saw you in the basement of Zone Three.”
“But you already have.”
“No. I mean alone. Just us.”
“That’s not how it works for immortals, or did I get that wrong?”
“You got that right. Tripling is necessary for us to survive.” He shifted his body down so he could kiss her belly. “I just like having you all to myself, too.”
He licked at her navel, and he heard her take in a quick breath. Slipping a finger into her pussy, he found her damp and slick. She sucked in another mouthful of air.
He delighted that she stroked his head, threading her fingers in his hair. As he continued kissing her delicious belly, he felt her legs tremble. When he placed his thumb against her clit, her entire body vibrated.
He slid down between her thighs, delivering kisses on every inch of them along the way to her pussy. He spread her legs wide and kissed her swollen mound. Her fine pubic hair glistened with moistness. He dove down into her channel with his tongue.
Her hands left his head and found his shoulders. She squeezed them tight and bucked like a wild horse when he grazed her clit with his lips.
“Kro, I-I…”
“Open up to me, Eve.”
He laved her swollen folds. Her nails dug into his flesh, driving him mad with desire. He cared for her like no other.
She writhed under him. “Kro, you’re driving me crazy.”
He looked up from his sweet meal. “I know.”
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