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“Look, Angelo, Seth thinks to run
from us,” said Nikita, his voice deep and husky. As his eyes held mine as he prowled
seductively towards me growling low. Why
did he call me Seth? I should’ve been
terrified. I should’ve been running. Angelo had been touching me moments ago and
he wasn’t my Flame, he wasn’t bonded to me but to Nikita. The growl from Nikita didn’t scare me
though. I was hard and aching, and Gods
help me, I wanted him to touch me.
Angelo reached out and grabbed my
ankle with a hot hand before I could get too far and my whole body shivered
with his touch. Nikita and Angelo
crawled towards me with heated looks of passion and desire. They stroked and petted as they crawled up my
body, my calves, and my thighs. Nikita
licked from my thigh to my navel and I clamped my lips shut to keep from
moaning aloud. This wasn’t right. Bonded Flames didn’t take on a third. Did they?
I was having problems thinking when Angelo licked and nibbled my nipple.
Nikita slid a hand in my hair and clasped
tightly, directing my gaze to him. I
didn’t know if I should push them away, run, or sink into the ground. I was confused and not sure what was going on. Why were they treating me this way?
“You cannot run from us Seth. We’ve already talked about this.” Nikita’s blue eyes held mine steadfast. The desire was there, but there was more
emotion, a softness to his brilliant blue eyes as he gazed at me. “We want you, both of us. We want you to be with us. You know this. Do you not love us, Seth?” Nikita’s eyes clouded with worry. “Do you not want us?”
I opened my mouth to apologize,
tell Nikita I was sorry, but my lips didn’t say those words. “You know I love you and Angelo with
everything I am. I just worry…the Gods,
they didn’t mean for this. Twin Flames
are a sacred gift from Shamash. What if
I ruin what is between you and Angelo?
The Priests say there can only be two.”
“When was the last time the priests
have actually spoken to the Gods? What
if the Gods aren’t all knowing, omnipotent, and there is more than Twin
Flames? I know you can feel it. You need to claim us. I can feel it in your wolf struggle against
you. He knows what must be done, but you
don’t trust him because some priest says it is not the will of the Gods. The Gods only have as much power over you as
you give them, Seth. Can they perceive
what I or Angelo feels for you? I say
no, they cannot! They stay in their
paradise and forget we’re here. They
don’t form families so how can they know what a family is supposed to be, how
love is supposed to be? Our love isn’t
empty, or fleeting, like what was offered in the desecrated temples of
Inanna. Her followers only know the love
of the flesh of the body. Angelo and I,
we love all of you. Your Flame belongs
with us; you only have to believe in it.
Have faith in us. Claim us Seth,
and bind us together. You know it is the
right thing to do.”
“Nikita.” His name came out of my mouth with longing. His eyes blazed as they looked at me, his
hand tightening in my hair. Angelo
sucked on my collar bone and before I knew it they bore me to the ground, their
bodies covering mine. Nikita took my
lips as if he was going to conquer me.
My mind was screaming at me about the sanctity of the Flame’s bond, but
my body was burning up from their touch, and I didn’t know what to do. Nikita released my lips only for Angelo to
take over as someone took my shaft in his hand and squeezed. My hips bucked, moans escaped me no matter
how I tried to hold them back.
“Tell us, Seth. Tell us what we want to hear,” Angelo
whispered in my ear.
I shook my head. No.
Oh, Gods, no, I couldn’t say it.
“Tell us. Say it.”
Nikita nipped my ear lobe.
Overwhelmed with sensation, the
smell of the two of them, so familiar, so much like home, called to me. The beast within me pushed forward to answer
their call, to do what I was so afraid to do.
“You know what I want to hear,”
Angelo said in my ear, his emerald green eyes so like Ushna’s giving me a look I couldn’t resist.
Suddenly I wanted to give up, to
give them whatever it was they desired.
I longed to lose myself in them, remembering the sorrow of before, and I
had no desire to go back to that. I
needed them, wanted them, and yearned to bond with them. Today.
Tomorrow. Always. I never wanted to be without them. With them, I was home. They had always been there with me. I understood then. The incarnations, all the lives, the
experiences, these two were there, always with me, always watching, always
wanting, always inviting, and needing me as much as I needed them. But something always came in, and tore us
apart, and we were running out of time.
It was always me. I held back afraid, scared, and believed they
weren’t meant for me. All I had ever needed
to do was reach out, take them, and bind them to me. Then something would happen, something would
change. I felt a new urgency. The scenery wasn’t as sharp and I could feel
the time slipping away from me, from us, and I had to stop it. I had to claim them, to bond with them.
To save them.
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Lexi, what a fantastic excerpt! Those three sound so yummy together!
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Thanks Rush! I can't wait until this comes out and people see it as a whole! Have a great weekend!!
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