Rogue by Cheryl Brooks

Author:Cheryl Brooks
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sourcebooks, Inc.
Published: 2013-09-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

No one had cleared away the lunch tray yet, and Trag sauntered over and cut up some of those kiwi-like fruits for me. “I thought you might like a little something after your run,” he explained.

Tychar picked up a scrail cloth. “This will make you feel better, as well.”

Then they converged on me like two hunting cats circling in for the kill; their eyes glowing and both of them purring like crazy. It became quite apparent that they weren’t intending to waste any time, and also that they were going to do it together.

Curling up beside me, Trag fed me with his fingers—making sure I had to taste him along with the fruit. After each bite, instead of using a napkin, he licked me right across the mouth, and with every swipe of his tongue drove me further from reality and deeper into the realm of erotic fantasy. Tychar polished me with the scrail cloth, sensuously brushing my skin where it was exposed, exposing more as he removed my clothing, which was one of those long, flowing dresses Trag had told me I shouldn’t wear. It hadn’t been much good for running, but it was wonderfully sensuous as Tychar slowly moved it aside. Trag gave me more to drink, and this time, when he wiped my lips with his tongue, I captured it, sucking it into my mouth.

His purr became a groan as he leaned into me for the kiss. Tychar was behind me, moving my dress higher, and I could feel his cock, hot and wet against my bare skin. When he pulled me away from Trag and slipped the last of the fabric from my body, his brother fell forward onto my chest, devouring my tits, sucking my nipples, and licking me to a sensuous daze.

“She is beautiful, isn’t she?” Tychar murmured.

“The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” Trag agreed, backing away from my breast. “She smells of love and passion, and she tastes like desire.”

“You have not yet reached the source of those delights,” Tychar told him. “She has more.”

Leaning against the headboard with his legs spread wide, Tychar pulled my languid body up against his own. I could feel his penis against the small of my back, sweeping back and forth, spreading his fluid, allowing it to glide smoothly. Reaching down, he pulled my thighs apart. “Lick her,” he told Trag. “She will feed your desire as no other woman ever has.”

Tychar was purring in my ear, nipping at my earlobe as he caressed my nipples, rolling them in his fingers and then teasing them with feathery touches. His touch spoke of his love, and I kissed him in reply, and through that kiss did my best to convey my deep feelings for him. He was so sweet to me, and I loved him so…

But Trag’s hot tongue pulled me back to reality, nearly making me scream as my back arched in response. After the first taste, Trag thrust his tongue in for more, sucking the fluid from me, drinking it like wine.

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