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Agor chuckled triumphantly, and she watched through the haze of pleasure that filled her slitted eyes as he turned a jubilant smile on his twin. “I knew that Aerhal Zherist’s medic was wrong! Her human eyes cannot see the taliazon, and they may not have anything like it among them, but she experiences it in every other way that counts!
Brydis murmured in agreement as he strummed her other nipple, making her arch into their hands.
“We have to tell Zherist,” Agor whispered distractedly. “We have to tell them all. Imagine how many…”
“Agor, shut up,” Brydis hissed. “You can’t even think straight when you have your hands on our talia. That will come later. For now, our talia deserves all of our attention.”
Jill laughed softly at the abashed look that came over Agor’s face, and he grinned down at her sheepishly.
“Right. Later. Our talia’s pleasure shall always come first,” he rasped as he pinched and plucked her nipple with a look of fascination on his face.
She moaned as the sensation zipped straight to her clit.
Yes please.
Chapter20
Finally, they had their mate in their hands. Agor’s mouth had nearly ruined the moment, but Brydis was happy to see that their talia was just as eager for them as they were for her. The high sexual tension that occurred within a maturing taliazon bond was both very important and impossible for him to ignore. Her feeling the same fever boded well for their avrhastal.
Leaning down, he dragged his cheek against the side of her neck as he enjoyed the extreme pleasure of her taliazon rushing heavily over him at this proximity. Heat rolled over his skin, and every place that it touched, it left behind a tingle of awareness and that made his erection swell and become a heavy ache between his thighs. His throat vibrated with his trilling croon, and he admired the response of her taliazon as it rippled and reached more firmly for them, dragging them deeper into the bond.
“Brydis, this feeling is… I can’t even describe it,” she whispered. She shifted against him as her taliazon flared brighter with vivid currents of lust. His song broke off to growl into her neck as her supple body rubbed against his erection, stimulating his desire even further. “And whatever you’re doing—don’t stop. I’ve never felt so much before.”
He drew in a ragged breath and lifted his head so that his gaze met his twin’s burning eyes. They were both as affected as she was.
“This is a new experience for all of us,” he rasped against her hair before dropping his head to stroke his tongue against her neck, unable to resist tasting the intimate heat of her flesh.
She shivered in reaction, her breath shuddering from her. “Are you saying this is your first time?”
Agor chuckled at the dismay in her tone and Brydis felt the male’s tail move against his own leg as it trailed up the length of her thigh, the thin feathers clamped tightly so that it was a silky caress.
“No, talia. Sex that we do for pleasure prior to mating is different from what we experience with our mate… with you.”
“Mate? Is that what the taliazon is? Is that what you think I am?”
There was a note of confusion in her voice, but Brydis understood just how overwhelming this all had to be to her. The instinct that came from the touch of the taliazon was a lot by itself but understanding that meant forever for their species was something else altogether. Especially for a species who did not experience anything of the sort among their own kind.
“Only if you want,” he replied. “Technically, an uninterested female would have indicated such before the bond had ridden so deep, but you are not Geminidae and cannot be held to the same cultural norms.”
“I don’t know what I want,” she whispered on a sigh just as Agor dipped his head to stroke the flat of his tongue over her nipple as it swiped at her breast. “I do know I want more of this, however. I want more of you.”
“You can have as much of us as you desire,” he rumbled.
“All of us, if you like,” Agor agreed softly as his claws slipped down her side, alerting Brydis to the fact that he was slowly working off the knee-length fabric that encased her legs.
Brydis smoothed his hand over her bared belly, and Jill’s flesh trembled beneath his hand. It was so much softer and suppler than that of the Geminidae. More delicate. More vulnerable. Touching her made him aware of how fragile she was. It made him want to surround her in the safety of his wings and cage her between his body and Agor’s so that nothing could ever harm her—not even Ganymede’s cold nights. He hated knowing that she had been alone for so long, cold and without their protection. That ended now. They would keep her warm and, hopefully, well-pleasured at the same time.
Agor placed a kiss on her hip just inches from his hand as he pushed the fabric the rest of the way from her hips so that it dropped to pool on the floor around her feet. There was another band of clothing that formed an undergarment that clung to her most intimate places. Brydis hooked a finger in its band and turned his head toward her to carefully watch her expression as he eased the fabric down. Another roll of heat and a deep purple hue flashed through her taliazon, drawing their energy deeper within her until she panted with need and rolled her hips forward, assisting him as he peeled the garment from her flesh until it too rested on the floor between her feet.
Keeping his tail feathers flattened down, including the long plumes that extended several inches beyond the tip of his tail so that they formed an illusion of a tail tip, Brydis’s tail slipped up her other side. She sighed at the glide of his compressed feathers as they swept along her inner thigh, picking up her musk. He groaned in response at the sensation of her flesh smoothing over his feathers sending a ripple of pleasurable sensation rushing up his tail, directly to his cock.
Their taliazon pulsed and entwined and Agor cursed in a raspy voice as he reached down and unbound the fabric intricately wrapped around their waists and legs. It didn’t take him long to shed it, and he shifted just enough that Brydis could see the dark silver flesh of his cock rising from between his thighs as Agor moved in place in front of Jill. Her eyes were half open and slightly unfocused with the heat of desire thrumming through their joined taliazon. Agor wore a similar expression, though the sharp angles of his face were even more taut and rigid with the influence of their desire riding him. Brydis had no doubt that his appearance matched that of his own. This was the fervor of the taliazon drawing them into a heightening awareness and needy desire for each other. It demanded satisfaction and the culmination of the bond anchoring them together.
His cock leapt, and he groaned. His hands dropped to his belt, unable to stand the brush of his clothes against his over sensitized sex for even a moment longer. He tore at the fabric as she whimpered lustily at his hand’s absence. It spurred him to work even quicker, and he snarled silently as he just barely refrained from tearing the fabric away rather than unwrapping the length of material. The moment he was free of it and the cool air fully kissed his cock, his wings snapped with his consuming need, moving his body with a bit more force than he intended as he snatched her up into his embrace once more.
Jill gasped out a sound of shock at the forceful collision of their bodies, but rather than complain, he was surprised when she panted and shivered and proceeded to eagerly grind against him. Her hand snapped to curl around his wrist where he gripped her hip, her flimsy claws digging into the thick skin of his wrist in silent demand.
He was more than happy to give her anything she desired.
