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“We need to talk.” He looked particularly appealing today. His long dark hair hung down his back and his silver eyes gleamed, reflecting the intensity of his personality. The hip-length tunics and snug black pants that he favored always seemed old-fashioned rather than futuristic.

She leaned her shoulder against the doorjamb and shook her head. “I made an offer. You accepted. There’s nothing more to say.”

“You didn’t offer me what I took,” he stressed. “May I explain myself at least?”

If she let him in, they would end up in bed. They both wanted it too badly for any other conclusion. This was a figurative crossroads. She could call Ansley and return to the Citadel. If she did, it was unlikely that Neloff or Kyrex would ever be allowed near her again. Or she could grow the hell up and accept that she was a conduit, a powerful, yet sexually submissive, genetically engineered female. She’d liked Neloff from the start. And despite Kyrex’s arrogance, she really liked him too. Starting over at this point seemed foolish. There really wasn’t much of a choice. She moved back and motioned him inside.

There was only one chair in the room, so she sat on the foot of the bed. He pulled the chair closer before he sat down. Their knees nearly touched but he kept his hands to himself. “I’m an aggressive lover by nature. I cannot change that. However, learning that you had never sucked a cock before caught me by surprise. I’m a possessive bastard and it excited me greatly. I apologize for being selfish and allowing my lack of control to traumatize you. You have been through enough already.”

He struggled with the phrase, “my lack of control,” which made it even more meaningful. Torturing him with guilt was a real temptation, but she didn’t want him to regret the apology. “I was overwhelmed by the new experience, but I was not traumatized.”

He pressed back into the chair and studied her for a moment. “I try not to read people without their permission, but your emotions are particularly volatile right now.” He scooted forward and gathered her hands between his. “I was the one who misbehaved. Why do you feel ashamed?”

Living with empaths had its disadvantages. She lowered her gaze to her lap and nervously licked her lips. “My emotional journey last night was dizzying. I was shocked when you pushed me to my knees. Then I got angry. But being—taken like that stirred something dark deep inside me.”

“It stirred your true nature,” he stressed. “Nothing about what happened last night is shameful.”

Most conduits wouldn’t have been ashamed about what happened, but she wasn’t most conduits. Life at Still Water Farms had been routine and regimented, but she’d also had access to human movies and television. It had made her value independence and self-reliance. “I wanted to stay angry, to hate you for being so cruel.”

“But,” he prompted when she lapsed into silence. He curled his fingers beneath her chin and lifted her face until their gazes locked. “How did it make you feel?”

“Free,” she whispered then licked her lips again. “It was like walking through a door and realizing I was home. I came twice and you weren’t even trying to arouse me.”

His thumb brushed over her lips as he responded, “You’re a conduit, Eden. There is nothing more arousing than total submission for a conduit.”

She nodded, lost in the liquid intensity of his gaze. “I’d heard my friends talk about the freedom of submission, but I didn’t understand until last night.”

A sexy chuckle rumbled in his chest as he stroked the side of her face with the back of his hand. “Last night was a glimpse. We have so much more to teach you.”

“And I’m ready to learn, but I want to wait until Neloff can join us.” He tensed, but she felt strongly about this. “You each had one sexual experience with me. I want the next one to be all three of us.”

His eyes narrowed and then gleamed like silver coins. “I agree not to fuck you, but I want you in my arms each night and we should begin your training now so you are ready to accommodate us both as soon as Neloff has recovered.”

“My training?” She was pretty sure she didn’t want to know what that meant. “What sort of training?”

“Anal,” he said simply. “Your sweet little bottom needs to be stretched so we do not hurt you when we fuck you there. And we will fuck you there,epowki. Having you pressed between us while we both move deep inside you will be paradise for us.”

He’d called her bunny again, but she was too distracted by the subject to care. A graphic image formed within her mind. Neloff was standing in the middle of the bedroom. Her arms and legs were wrapped around him and his cock was buried deep inside her pussy. Kyrex moved up behind her and positioned his cock at her other entrance. He steadied her hips then drove his long, thick length deep into her body. A violent shiver passed along her spine and her pussy began to ache.

Kyrex pulled her to her feet and wrapped his arms around her. His hand swept down her hair and onto her back as he whispered in her ear, “I’ll insert the trainer gently, get you used to being filled in your other passage. Then I’ll rub your clit until you come, but the trainer stays inside you.”

“What about you?” she whispered in return. “Won’t doing that to me get you hard?”

He chuckled. “I’ve been hard since you opened the door.”

“Can I stroke you until you come? I’ve never seen what happens.”

Easing her back, he looked into her eyes. “I want to fuck you so bad my entire body aches. I want to mark you with my palm and my cum and my mouth. I want the universe to know that you are mine—or ours. Eden, we are your mates. I want to be with you, protect you,claimyou. How much longer are you going to fight these feelings?”

She stared up at him, body aching, heartbeat racing. “What about Neloff?”

“He wants me in your bed. We are mind linked. Our joining will boost his energy, help him recover.”

A helpless grin spread across her lips. “We should fuck our brains out because it’s medicinal for Neloff?”

He chuckled. “Whatever will make you say yes. You allowed me a taste last night. I’m not sure I can go back.”

“Then don’t. I’m not quite ready to let you claim me, but I’m tired of resisting my own needs.”

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