Page 15 of Twins for the Barbarians

“You taste like Sunna’s fire,” Helios whispers as he comes up and kisses me deeply. “I cannot get enough of you.”

“Don’t stop,” I manage as Kharo dives between my legs and devours my pussy.

His tongue slips along each fold, tasting and licking my arousal, drinking every drop as Helios’s tongue wrestles mine for burning dominance. I feel their hands on my breasts, squeezing and kneading, fingers pinching my nipples, clamping them tighter and tighter until I tremble with ravenous desire.

“Come for me,” Kharo growls, then closes his mouth around my clit and sucks on it harder and harder, his fingers entering me, stretching me, probing me with each thrust, and curling upon retreat. The sensation intensifies as I explode, madly finger-fucked into oblivion, while Helios keeps my mouth busy to stop me from screaming.

We need to be quiet.

I see a thousand colors before my eyes as Kharo works my pussy, squeezing every ripple of my orgasm with his capable fingers and even more capable tongue, while Helios kisses my breasts, licking and biting and claiming me as his.

“I want you both inside me tonight,” I groan as I come down from the heavens. I’ve heard the stories from Amber and Cynthia. I had never been with two men, let alone had two men fucking me at once. Frankly, I’m dying to know what that’s like. “Helios…Kharo…Please…”

I hold my breath as Kharo grabs me and mounts me on top of him. I freeze, straddling him as I feel his cock testing my slick channel. Slowly, I glide down and stretch around him. I rest my palms on his muscular chest, fingers brushing over his dark nipples as I feel Helios’s hot breath on the back of my neck.

“Hush,” Kharo hisses as I moan loudly, my clit pressed against his groin.

Oh, damn, if I move one more time with him inside me, I will crumble. I’ll come so hard that my screams will be heard across the realm. But Helios is quick to silence me, covering my mouth with his hand as he settles behind me, knees on the ground. He gives me his fingers to lick and suck on as he joins Kharo inside me.

I gasp, feeling two enormous and magnificently hard cocks spearing me, filling and expanding within me. The feeling is incredible. It stings at first, but I love every fucking second, my nerve endings ablaze as I revel around their twitching, throbbing erections. The veins running along their shafts pulsate and make my pussy clench, and I’m gushing like a river as the three of us begin to move in a slowly ascending rhythm.

“I would love you like this forever,” Helios says, nibbling on my ear while I suck on his finger.

His other arm is locked around my chest, hand squeezing one breast as Kharo handles the other. I lose sight of our limbs as the rhythm intensifies. Helios thrusts himself deeper inside me, and I ride Kharo harder and faster, my swollen nub suffering greatly below.

“So tight,” Kharo manages, planting his heels into the ground.

It’s game over as he uses the strength of his legs to pound into me. I’m fucked harder and faster and deeper, my breasts bouncing as my men hold me tight and claim me. I don’t want this to stop; I don’t want this to end. Every push brings me closer to ecstasy; every pull drives me closer to the edge.

I throw my head back and bite Helios’s fingers as I come hard. An earthquake shatters me down to the last bone, my pussy clenching, the volcano within me exploding. I come all over their cocks, my muffled whimpers dissolving into the silence of the night as I feel them join me in climax.

I feel their seed filling me to the brim, their skin on mine, their spirits bound to me as they abandon themselves to me just as I abandon myself to them.

8

Helios

Our bond is strengthening.

Whether Alicia is ready to admit it or not, it’s happening. I just hope she surrenders the last of her defenses. Her emotional strength would be better suited to building this relationship with us rather than fighting it. I know she’s aware of this. I feel her emotions coursing through me, and they’re always at their peak when she lets go, when she forgets about her human nature and embraces ours. A lot can be said through an orgasm, which is why the Sunnaite bond is deeply sexual and so intense.

Our bodies are the messengers of our souls.

But we have work ahead of us. We don’t have the luxury of peace and clarity to sit with our feelings, to conquer Alicia’s heart in the traditional manner. The nights are our guardians, and we make the most of them, of every sliver of privacy we get along the way. It’s more than most others in our realm have at this point, and I can only be grateful.

With so few women left on Sunna, Kharo and I are truly fortunate.

We spend the better part of our day driving up to Red Rock. Kharo is behind the wheel, with Kingo by his side, while I hold Alicia close to me in the back seat, watching the red wasteland flutter past us. It’s hot and dry out here, and it’ll only get hotter as we get closer to the volcano. The sky rumbles ahead, the plume of smoke thickening. I expect we’ll see another eruption by the end of this year, so it’s imperative that we gather as much data and evidence as possible before that happens. There’s no telling the damage lava will inflict upon this land once Red Rock blows.

“I’m glad we followed your advice, Kingo,” Kharo says at one point. “Had we stuck to the eastern road, we might’ve crossed paths with more of those marauders.”

“To be fair, I saw this side road marked on the map, but I wasn’t sure it was still good,” Kingo replies. “A lot of the terrain has changed over the years.”

“True, but we seem to be doing all right thus far.”

Alicia smiles softly. “What’s a pothole or two compared to a band of marauders, huh?”

“Let’s just hope it’s a pothole or two.” Kingo sounds surprisingly doubtful, considering he’s the one who steered us this way. “I really want us to get to Red Rock in one piece.”

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