Page 15 of Sasha’s Bounties


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“So, you’re twins?”

The Vruk’s give each other a curious look before the Vruk at my side says, “We are clones. This is my brother, Brettin. We did not mean to confuse you.”

“We forget sometimes that not everyone can tell us apart.” Brettin growls from across the room.

They certainly look alike, but now I realize there are two of them, I find I’m able to pick out subtle differences. Their personalities, which are night and day from each other, for starters. Vruk seems to be the sunshine, while Brettin is the moody cloudy sky. And their appearances are a bit different as well. Brettin holds himself stiff and often scowls, while Vruk’s body language is loose and easygoing.

“You had me fooled, but—” I swallow and step further into the room. “—now I realize there are two of you, a lot of things make more sense.”

“It was not our intention to fool you,” Vruk assures me.

“I realize that.” My lips curl into a smile and glance at the clone across from me, “Brettin, right?” he nods. “So, what exactly does it mean to be a clone? On my planet two identical children can be born at the same time, called twins, but cloning is still very much in the early stages of our technology and heaped in ethical red tape.”

Brettin grunts, and Vruk speaks up. “Throughout much of the universe cloning is illegal for ethical reasons, as you said. But that doesn’t stop many from profiting from it.”

My heart lurches for them, since clearly that must be the case with them. “I’m sorry,” I start, then quickly add, “Not that you’re here, but for whatever you both must have gone through to get here.”

“Thank you,” Vruk says softly while Brettin nods his head.

We lapse into silence, and it isn’t long before I notice they are both eyeing me like I’m the one on the menu, and I’m not sure how I feel about that. My heart starts pounding and a flutter settles low in my belly.

“Um, so … food?” I say, trying to break the growing tension filling the room.

“I find I’m not very hungry—for food.” Brettin growls. His eyes are locked on me, and I don’t miss the way his tongue darts out, wetting his full lower lip. The kiss we shared, because I’m certain it was him and not Vruk, rushes to the front of my mind and heat begins to curl between my legs.

My throat goes dry, and I catch myself admitting, “Um, me either.”

Vruk steps closer, so close I can feel his warmth radiating down my side. “What would you think if we told you that both of us have feelings for you. Feelings neither of us have felt in a very,verylong time.”

Brettin is stalking toward me, and my attention switches between them.

“Do you—could you possibly share those feelings?” Vruk asks. “With us?”

My knees feel loose. My stomach is suddenly filled with a fluttering swarm of butterflies and these men—males—are stirring them into a frenzy. My breasts have become overly sensitive, my nipples pebble tightly as I open my mouth, only to gasp when I feel Vruks warm hand slide around my hip to my back. Brettin steps into my personal space and his touch slides up my arm to the back of my neck. They are both touching me, and it feels amazing.

“I—yes.”

CHAPTEREIGHT

Brettin

* * *

Did she just say…yes?

I’ve never been a religious male, but right then, I send my praise to all the gods and goddesses.

My fingers tighten around the back of her slender neck, and I pull her toward me, keeping my eyes locked with hers because I need to be sure.

“Do you accept us, then? Both of us. Will you let us… pleasure you?” I ask.

Her eyes flutter closed for a moment, and she moans. The soft rumble vibrates through my fingers and goes straight to my cock. Then she opens her eyes and the warm brown meets my piercing gaze.

“Yes,” her voice is sure and steady. There is no hesitation at all. “I want you,” her eyes flick to the side to meet Vruks, “both of you.”

This time it’s Vruk who moans. He pulls her away from me so her front is pressed up against his and I follow her, moving to her back while my large hand slides around to the front of her neck. My fingers wrap perfectly around the long column of her throat and when I feel her swallow against my fingers I have to stop myself from crushing her back against me.

“You honor us, Sasha,” Vruk rasps, before capturing her mouth in a passion filled kiss.

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