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“He’s still unconscious, Heirek?” Mikkarn glanced at the guard as he cleaned up the mess he and Mara had made with their equipment.

“He’s in and out,” Heirek said. “She hit him pretty hard, sir.”

“He should take the next available tube,” Mara said. “Kiril should be okay for as long as it takes. I can’t do much for a head injury.” She looked to the other two guards. “I’m sorry I hit him. Kiril needed help and he was going too slowly and in the wrong direction.”

Heirek smiled. “No apology necessary, Doctor. You were right.”

Mara smiled at Mikkarn as Kiril reached for her hand.

“Thank you for saving my life, Mara.” Kiril squeezed gently. “Now, if you two would leave me alone for a few moments, I’d like to rest.” Kiril winked at Mara.I think Mikkarn needs to hold you. Kiril’s voice inside her head startled her and she jumped.

“Quit that!”

Kiril grinned. “But it’s so much fun.”

Giggling, Mara took Mikkarn’s hand. “Let’s go. Let the big, bad bodyguard have his beauty rest.”

Without a word, Mikkarn let her lead him to a private room where she took him in her arms. He held her tightly for several minutes before she realized he was crying.

Without saying another word, Mara took Mikkarn’s face in her hands and gently pressed her lips to his. She wanted to lose herself in the pleasure of his mouth moving tentatively against hers, but she reached for Kiril almost blindly. She needed to feel the bond the three shared.

When their kiss grew in intensity, she heard Kiril whisper,I feel complete…

Strangely enough, she did, too.

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Since Kiril’s near miss two days before, Mara had struggled to come to terms with her relationship with the two men. Once she was assured Kiril was out of danger and Mikkarn no longer needed emotional support, she went back home and locked herself in to think.

What was she supposed to do? What did shewantto do? All this time, she had tried to avoid the two men in anything other than the most necessary aspect of her professional life. Now she wanted,needed, more.

That’s it. Mara was tired of letting her wants and needs take second place. She was taking what she wanted.

?* * *

The poolside door was open. Were they expecting her? Mara had trouble reading anything from either of them, but she suspected they were deep in their own pleasure. Entering the house, Mara paused just inside the door.

We were wondering when you’d finally show up. Mikkarn’s voice was full of love and laughter.

Come upstairs. Kiril’s deeper, seductive voice beckoned her.There’s something you’ll want to see.

Mara mounted the stairs quickly, following the sounds of masculine moans. Anticipation coursed through her and her nipples and cunt tingled. Finding a door at the end of the hallway slightly ajar, she slowly pushed it open. The very large bed dominated the room. The men upon it captured Mara’s attention like nothing else.

Mikkarn lounged naked on his back. Kiril knelt above him, his big body also gloriously naked.

“Have a seat, Mara.” Kiril’s rumbling voice elicited a warm gush of moisture from her pussy and she whimpered as she sat in the oversized chair across the room. “Watch,” he whispered.

Mara did watch, fascinated, as Kiril’s thick erection disappeared into Mikkarn’s mouth. Kiril’s head fell back and the veins stood out on his neck. Both men groaned their pleasure. Kiril’s shallow strokes became deeper, and faster. Mara couldn’t resist the urge to cup her swollen breast.

“That’s it. Turn yourself on,” Kiril ground out through clenched teeth. “Your turn is coming.”

Straddling Mikkarn’s face, Kiril lowered himself to rest his weight with hands flat against the mattress, his face inches from Mikkarn’s groin. Without breaking eye contact with Mara, Kiril lowered his mouth and enveloped Mikkarn’s long, hard cock.

Kiril hummed as he sucked. That sound, punctuated by the occasional groan from both Mikkarn and Mara, filled the room, along with the scent of clean sweat, musky male, and a delicately sweet feminine smell. Not unpleasant at all.

While they pleasured each other, and her, if from a distance -- she knew this was more for her benefit than their own -- Mara took the opportunity to examine each man for the first time up close. Approaching them silently, she looked her fill.

Mikkarn’s lean body was firmly muscled. The fine hair covering most of his body was as blond as the hair on his head. Even the coarse nest covering his sex was a pale, golden blond.

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