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  She gulped air into her lungs when he finally looked away to address the other man, Lucan. Jaynee glanced over at him, her heart stuttering at his masculine beauty. Even with his disguise, she knew him to be the epitome of masculine perfection. They both were. She swallowed around the lump in her throat when he turned his sparkling green eyes on her.

  “She is a siren, isn’t she?” he said, licking his lips. He looked down at himself then the corner of his mouth quirked up in a wry grin. “I don’t look like much, though, do I?”

  Dare grimaced and sniffed. “You don’t smell like much either. Do they make you go days without a bath to go on one of these missions of yours?”

  Lucan chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck. “No, it’s a type of cologne they’ve developed. We merely squirt it on and we smell like a rancid beggar.”

  “Cologne is not a word I would have used.” Dare said holding his hand over his mouth and nose as Lucan moved closer. “Find the woman’s bathing chamber and wash that shit off. You stink.”

  They both glanced her way in question and she pointed to her door. “Down the hall, the second door on the left. There are towels in the cabinet under the sink and a new razor in the top drawer next to the tub.” She didn’t bother to tell him her soap smelled of flowers. Better he found that out after it was too late. The man did smell.

  Dare sat down on the chair in front of her vanity when Lucan left. “What are we to do with you?”

  Visions of various sexual positions flittered through her head and he smiled as he leaned back in the chair, stretched his long legs out in front of him, and crossed them at the ankles.

  “I think it’s only fair to tell you that as a Savari, I can read your mind.” He grinned. “Such interesting thoughts you have.” He leaned back and folded his hands behind his head. “I wonder if we should share your ideas with Lucan. We could kill two birds with one stone, so to speak. Get to know and trust each other and have a good time all at once.”

  Jaynee’s face burned. Gods, why couldn’t she control her thoughts? The more the man talked, the more her mind ran rampant with the idea.

  What would it feel like to have two men want her, one at her front, the other at her back? She nearly groaned with embarrassment when he moved, drawing her attention to his long legs and the bulge at his crotch. Standing, he approached her slowly. His intent was clear as he sat on the edge of the bed.

  “A Savari can read the minds of others when he or she is not angry or upset. In fact,” he whispered, his head dipping to where her neck and shoulder met, “we can feel every emotion, every sensation of those we’re linked with.”

  Jaynee tried to lean away, but warm air skittered across her skin as his tongue lightly stroked her pulse point. She felt the sharp edge of his teeth nip at her skin and she jumped. What was she doing letting him be so forward with her? She didn’t even know him.

  You want me.

  “I want you,” she repeated, closing her eyes. “Hey!” Her eyes flew open. “What kind of crap is that?” She pushed at his shoulders and he chuckled.

  “You have a strong mind. I like that in a woman.”

  He bent his head to her neck again and she closed her eyes at the fluttering sensation in her stomach. This time she leaned into him as his mouth played over her flesh. She moaned when his hand moved up her thigh to her stomach before caressing her breast. Her nipple hardened beneath his experienced hand and she tilted her head to the side to give him better access to her neck. Soon, his hand moved up to cup her cheek. He turned her face to his and lowered his lips to hers.

  She groaned when his tongue slid between her parted lips and delved into the warm recesses of her mouth. Liquid warmth pooled between her legs and she squeezed her thighs together in an effort to stem the raging need she felt building within her.

  He palmed the back of her head, his hand fisting in her hair. Tilting her head to the side, he nibbled his way down her neck to the vee of her nightgown. Sharp teeth scraped the sensitive skin on the upper curve of her breast and she sucked in her breath.

  “What are you doing?” She curled her fingers in his hair.

  “Did it hurt?” he asked, laving the slight sting with his tongue.

  She shook her head. “A little. I just wondered why your teeth are so sharp.”

  All else was forgotten as soon as his lips closed over the tip of her breast. She fisted her hands in his hair as he drew on the hard nub, and she groaned.

  Cool air kissed her flesh as he released the buttons on the front of her nightgown.

  What are you doing? Her inner-self screamed as his hand moved up her thigh. You don’t know this man—you can’t have sex with him.

  He is your destiny, a strange female voice rang through her head. He and the other are your mates, brought to you through time and space. Together you will form a triad. A three bound circle of power that will add to the power of three. We must have many such as you to bring down the Banarts. Embrace them, embrace your new life, and help the universe to survive the Banart siege.

  With the last button on her gown released from its buttonhole, Dare moved his hand further up her thigh. His fingers sank into the warm moist heat of her sex and she groaned. Expert fingers circled her clit and she spread her legs, giving him more room to caress her slick flesh.

  She bent her knees, further opening herself up to him. There was little else she could do. If the voice in her head was to be believed, this was for the good of all. The Banarts were an evil race, conquering everyone in their path and obliterating all who refused to comply with their doctrine.

  What was one night of pure blissful sex to prove or disprove her theory? If she were merely hearing things, if this man was doing naught else but planting ideas in her head, she would still have this one night to call her own. She would still have this one night where not one, but two gorgeous men would love her. She let him ease her back onto the bed and he moved to lie beside her.

  The floorboard in the hall creaked and she knew just when her other guest entered her room. If the sharp intake of his breath and heavy breathing was any indication, he was just as aroused she was. She smiled, raised her head, and held out her hand.

  He dropped his towel with nothing less than a growl and approached the bed slowly. She watched him, loving the way he moved, so gracefully, like a cat. Every movement was slow, precise, as if extra movement was a waste. He lowered himself to his knees and crawled up the foot of the bed to settle between her knees.

  “Is this the way of your culture, Carrillian? If so, I must commend your people on your hospitality,” he said just before he lowered his head to her sex.

  Jaynee screamed as the rough pad of his tongue stroked her flesh. He lapped at her, suckling her. The pleasure pain continued. He’d bring her to the edge then pull back. For what seemed hours, but were mere minutes, he tormented her by taking her to her peak then bringing her back down. Once again, he stopped, and lifted his head away from her sex. “I’ll have the name of the woman I’m with.”

  Jaynee gasped, shocked she’d let this go on without even exchanging her name. What kind of woman was she? How could she give herself to two complete strangers this way? What was wrong with her?

  He nipped her thigh. “Your name. Now.”

  She licked her lips, arched her back. “Jay…” Dare’s teeth bit down on one nipple then laved it with his tongue, sending shards of sensation straight to her empty pussy. Again she tried to answer Lucan. “Jaynee. My name is Jaynee.”

  Finally, his lips circled around her clit, giving her the touch she wanted, desperately needed. Her thighs quivered. Her pulse pounded. Her hips lifted into the air in a desperate search for relief. One sharp pull on her clit, one hard draw on her breast and she came into his mouth, her cum pouring from her sex. Wave upon wave of pleasure washed through her as he continued to suckle her clit while Dare suckled and laved her breasts, alternately fondling and pinching each one in turn.

  How could something feel so right and still
be so wrong? She’d wished for a mate and gotten two instead. Would she be allowed to keep them, or would this only be for the night?

  “Shh…” Dare whispered into her ear as he laved the outer shell. “Don’t worry about such things.” He chuckled softly. “It pleases me to know you brought me here with a spell. On my world, such an occurrence means the two are mated by divinity.” His arms wrapped around her, holding her closer so he could whisper into her ear. She shivered when warm, moist air wafted over the nape of her neck. “Shall we complete the bonding?”

  She squeezed her eyes shut. This could be naught but a dream. She had two men to love her, to please her, to send her screaming over the edge of heaven’s precipice. Would she survive it? Did she really care if she would not? And if it was a dream, could she bear to wake once it was over?

  Strong hands lifted her astride Dare as he lay back upon her bed. Somehow, his clothing had melted away, as if they had never been there. Never been a part of him. She straddled his lean form, her hands splaying over the rigid muscles of his chest and abdomen. His amber eyes sparkled with heat, the hunger raging inside should have burned her rather than make her feel safe, cherished.

  Reaching down, he positioned himself at the entrance of her needy pussy, and flexed his hips upward, as she lowered herself over his massive sex. The feeling of being stretched so full was exquisite, beyond anything she’d ever imagined, and yet she knew something wasn’t right. It wasn’t enough. Even as huge as he was, he didn’t fill her as she should be filled.

  “Enter her from behind, Luc. She’s as wet as she’ll ever be and she wants this.” He gazed deep into her eyes, his gaze searching. “Don’t you?”

  She nodded, unable to stop herself. She knew this is what she wanted, needed. Only then could she find the completeness she’d always lacked, the wholeness of spirit that she’d always missed during sex.

  “Yes. God, yes. I want it. Give it to me. Give it all to me,” she panted as she rode the massive cock of the man beneath her. “Fuck me in my ass, Luc.”

  She groaned when Dare’s hands rose to her breasts and pulled on her sensitive nipples. Still she didn’t know what had come over her. It was almost as though the appearance of these two men had turned her into a nymphomaniac. What would she say to them when it was over?

  It will never be over, natoya. You will never be free of me. This is our mating night. You have agreed. What Luc wants is up to him, Dare whispered into her mind as she felt the ripples of another orgasm begin.

  Using his fingers, Lucan traced the folds of her dripping pussy, gathering her cream and dragging it to her nether hole. Had he known in advance what was in store this night, he would have come prepared. When he knew her back entrance was sufficiently lubricated he began to stretch her ass. When she could take three fingers comfortably and began to fuck herself on them, he knew she was ready for his cock.

  “Do you want to know what I feel, Jaynee? I know if I enter you now, I will never find my way out. Our people have gone too long with a shortage of women.” He looked toward Dare. “If she will have me, she will belong to the both of us, thus creating a binding alliance between all our people.”

  With Dare’s nod of acceptance, Lucan focused his attention back on his mate. Removing his fingers, he placed his cock against the opening of her ass. “Do you accept me as your mate as well?”

  “Yes. Yes, oh god, yes!” she cried as he began to slide into her.

  He moved slowly, his cock inching its way inside her virgin hole. He moved forward, inch by inch, until he was fully seated in her ass. Then he stilled, waiting for her to become accustomed to his cock. After a minute, she wriggled and pushed back in an attempt to heighten the sensation. When she did so, he began to move in slow even thrusts, opposite to those of her other mate.

  She rode her mates, letting the overwhelming sensations carry her over the edge as they pounded inside her. Thrust after thrust they carried her over to another orgasm, and another, one after the other, until she was sure she would die from the pleasure. Her thighs ached, her pussy burned, and still they continued to fuck her as they drove toward their own climax. It seemed like hours, days even, before she saw the telltale signs of Dare’s impending release.

  Luc grabbed her hips, forcing his cock into her tight ass, rougher and harder than ever before. Screaming another release, she met each stroke with one of her own, pushing back and down as they drove into her, until she milked them both of their seed.

  Her eyes widened when Dare’s eyes began to glow and his incisors grew to sharp points. He sat up, put his arm around her back, and sank his teeth into the swell of her breast as he growled out his release. She’d heard of his kind of course blood-drinkers though no one knew from where they came. Obviously, the Savari had much reason to be secretive of their world and their people. Much prejudice and distaste surrounded them, though she’d never had such feelings herself.

  Colors swirled and danced before her eyes as he drank her blood, sharing his elation, his joy at finding a mate. His cum bathed the inside of her pussy as he drove into her, filling her with his seed.

  Another growl at her back had her turning her head. Luc’s eyes changed. His pupils were no longer round, but elongated. His incisors lengthened, grew thicker as he bit her shoulder, holding her in a submissive pose while he released wave after pulsing wave of semen into the depths of her ass.

  Jaynee collapsed then, her body spent from the multiple orgasms. She rested between the two men her spell had brought her and smiled, content as never before when they wrapped themselves around her and drifted to sleep. How one spell-book from another world could make such a difference, she had no idea. Still it had. It had not only brought her one mate, but two gorgeous men to love. Her smile dimmed a bit at the thought. They were compatible physically. After that bout of marathon sex, she had no doubt. She glanced at each of their sleeping faces. But could either of them ever love her?

  * * * *

  Dare could feel the overwhelming tension in his new mate’s body, feel her fears through the mate-bond. She vibrated with her unease, and yet, he didn’t know whether to try and ease her fears or allow her to discover for herself that she could trust him with her heart. Having never had a mate before, this entire situation was not only new to her, but to him as well.

  Add the fact she had two mates, not one, and he didn’t know how to move forward. He knew one thing for certain—they needed to get back to his ship. Now.

  He still needed to contact the Carrillian rebel’s leader, Vansick Broman, but he could do that over his ship’s communication terminal. He didn’t need to do that in person.

  What he did need to do was convince his mate and their triad partner to board his ship, Savari Dreamer, and travel with him to Savar. They needed to complete the mating ritual in the Hallowed Glenn, where all their most sacred ceremonies occurred, before the next full moon’s rise. If they didn’t, his mating with Jaynee would never produce any offspring of his own.

  He had four days to get her and Lucan to his home world, arrange the bonding ritual, and explain to her—to them both—his people’s most sacred customs. It was that last that had him worried the most. What if they couldn’t handle what would be asked of them?

  Shoving aside his own anxiety, Dare tightened his arms around his mate, pulling her closer, until not the tiniest of space remained between their torsos. Jaynee gasped, shifted, finally realizing he’d not been asleep as she assumed. With her pebbled nipples pressed against his chest, his cock decided it had lain silent too long, hardening to the point of pain.

  Not wanting to share his mate through this bout of loving, he whispered his thoughts in Jaynee’s mind. Can you take me again?

  She nodded against his chest and his breath hitched. He could smell her arousal, hear her heart race, and sense the blood flowing faster in her veins. It was an aphrodisiac to his kind. This loving would both strengthen their bond and satisfy his hunger—a hunger for both her body and her blood.

 
Lift your leg over my hip.

  Without hesitation, she lifted her leg and draped it over his hip. Perfect. His cock, already hard and weeping his seed, rubbed against the opening to her channel. He groaned when he felt her wet heat engulf the tip of his shaft. Woman, you feel like heaven, like coming home.

  Slowly, knowing she had to be sore from their previous loving, he entered her. He could feel her tissues stretching, gripping his cock as he cautiously forged his way into her wet heat. The deeper he slid into her pussy, the more he believed this was meant to be. Though he’d arrived on this planet with no purpose other than to speak with the rebels, this was the true reason he was here. To be with her, to form this triad with Lucan, to join their three cultures, their three species, against a common enemy, this was what destiny had decreed would happen when he set out on this journey. Who was he to challenge that? And did he really want to?

  As he seated himself fully in the wet depths of his mate, the answer blasted at him in a resounding “no”. He’d never willingly give his mate up now. She was his, and his she would remain.

  With excruciating slowness, he eased himself out of her pussy, leaving her body reluctantly. When only the tip of his shaft remained, he rotated his hips and entered her in one desperate lunge. He looked over Jaynee’s shoulder and met Lucan’s vivid green gaze, an obvious reminder that, yes, Jaynee was his mate, but she would never be solely his. He best get used to this situation soon, before feelings were hurt and tempers flared.

  He loved her slowly, while he could, as Lucan rose and padded to the bathing room. He heard water running and he assumed Luc washed the evidence of the previous night from his cock. When he returned to the room, Dare did his best to hide his disappointment at having to share his mate. Just once he would like to have her to himself.

  Knowing it would be best to handle this situation now, he nodded toward Lucan. Rolling them over so that Jaynee now lay on her back, he once again looked toward his triad partner. “Lucan, straddle our mate’s face.”