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Izzo’s fingers apply pressure, causing my knees to buckle, but I stay in this precise position as I service Binzen and realize how much I love this look on his face, his lips slowly parted and the hunger burning crimson under his black brows. He caresses my face, and a muffled cry erupts from my throat as I come hard all over Izzo’s tongue.

The orgasm rocks me to the core, my pussy tightening and rippling around his tongue while his thumb keeps flicking my clit until I’m squeezed into the sweetest madness. “Everything,” he growls and raises me off the ground. “Do you understand, Amber? You will give us everything tonight, and you will remember who you are.”

Before I realize what’s about to unfold, I’m on top of Binzen; my palms splayed on his broad chest as his cock tests my entrance. I’m panting and trembling, still unraveling in my climax as Izzo climbs up behind me.

“Oh, wow,” I manage as I feel his and his brother’s gargantuan cocks probing my pussy. “OH!”

I’m about to scream as both of them enter me ever so slowly. My nipples are hard and perky, and Binzen takes each of them in his mouth one at a time, licking and suckling mercilessly as he gently pushes me down onto him at the same time as Izzo joins him inside me.

“Oh God!” I cry out, shuddering from the kind of pleasure I never want to stop.

“Shall we stop?” Binzen grins, his nose caught between my full breasts as he holds my hips in place.

“No, please, don’t. I’ll give you everything.”

“That’s our woman,” Izzo says and goes deeper.

I’m screaming and coming all over again as I ride Binzen and Izzo fucks me deeper from behind. I’m stretched beyond belief, filled by two monstrous cocks I will never get enough of. Every thrust, every swing of my hips, every rocking motion brings me closer to the edge, the same edge I will gladly go back to forever.

Izzo grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back, possessing me, while Binzen nibbles on my nipple, his teeth grazing until the sharp bite shoots through my breasts and way down into my core.

I hold on for dear life as my two devils, my two giant devils, consume me, biting and licking and suckling every inch of my skin, scratching, holding and pinching, ramming into me until a third orgasm blows through me.

“You are ours,” Binzen groans as he fills me with his seed, his cock pulsating deep inside me.

“I am yours.”

Izzo goes harder and faster, out of control, as he comes with deep thrusts. I have lost track of how many times I’ve lost myself by now.

I don’t want to stop.

“I don’t want you to stop!” I cry tears of joy and ecstasy as Binzen’s tail coils around my waist, the spiky tip gently scratching my spine.

“We will never stop,” Izzo whispers, kissing my shoulder.

I’m dripping wet with sweat and bliss, my muscles taut and tightening further as my body and my soul surrender. Completely. I am beyond salvation. Our bond is tighter, growing stronger with each orgasm. I know I’m fighting the inevitable with my faulty reasoning, but at this moment, I am lost, and happily so.

13

Izzo

Amber is determined to get back to Earth.

As much as she tries to deny it, there’s a part of her that will not let go. Not yet. But I am getting through to her. I can feel it, and so can Binzen. We spent the whole night making wild love until she couldn’t keep her eyes open. Sooner or later, her human resolve will break, and she will understand that this is her home. This is her life.

Until then, however, I must be careful.

I can sense the doubt in my brother, too. Our bond grows stronger, but so does my ability to read both of them, even when they think I’m not paying attention. I love them deeply, and I will be damned if I let anything get between us again. For too long, we have wandered alone and desolate in a land that once thrived. For too long, we have let violence, greed, and madness dictate our every move and every decision.

We have Amber now.

And I intend to keep her.

She awakens in the morning just as the suns and the moons dwindle on the western horizon. I can see them at every dawn through the bedroom window, three pearls dipping into the scarlet land.

“Good morning, my darling,” Binzen groans as he stretches in bed beside us.

Amber turns on her back and looks at us both. “Good morning.”