Free Taydelaan by Rachel Clark Page B

heads.
    Whoa?
    She could hear their thoughts in her head?
    Her mind raced at a million miles an hour, and she could feel herself beginning to hyperventilate.
    “Breathe, baby,” Jessica said as she smoothed a cool washcloth over Kayla’s forehead. “We can explain everything, especially now.” Kayla could feel Jessica’s relief and bubbling excitement. This all felt very strange. Somehow, without even understanding how she was doing it, Kayla was able to distinguish Jessica’s thoughts and emotions from David’s. Even though she could hear and feel both of them very clearly in her mind.
    “You’re our Taydelaan,” David said reverently.
    “But,” Kayla said, trying to remember what she’d heard as she first regained consciousness, “you said I wasn’t your Taydelaan.” Fear gripped her anew. “What the hell is a Taydelaan, anyway?” she growled, trying to ignore the fact that her tone said she didn’t really want to know. What if it was something bad?
    “Honey,” David said as he gathered her into his arms. “A Taydelaan is our third. Our perfect match. You are the reason we traveled to Earth. You are the one we’ve been searching for.”
    “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
    “We didn’t know,” Jessica said quietly, but Kayla read the truth in her mind.
    “That’s why you were leaving? Because you weren’t sure?”
    “No,” Jessica was quick to deny, a little too quick because she amended her answer a moment later. “We were sure that you weren’t our Taydelaan. There was no link.”
    Kayla just sat there waiting for a better explanation, the words what the fuck? playing over and over in her head.
    David seemed to realize Jessica’s predicament because he pulled her into his embrace also. It wasn’t until he moved further onto the mattress, pulling both women with him, that Kayla realized he must’ve carried her back into the empty apartment. Sitting against the headboard, he arranged Kayla by his side and then pulled Jessica in behind her. Cuddled between the two of them, Kayla felt once again like she belonged.
    “Close your eyes, Kayla. Relax and listen to everything you hear and feel from your mates.”
    It sounded ridiculous, but after everything that had happened this day, ridiculous was probably the least of her worries.
    “ Relax and breathe, honey ,” she heard David say in her mind. She tried to, but being this close to them always short-circuited her thinking processes. She heard a very relieved sigh in her mind and smiled when she realized it came from the woman behind her. Slowly, without full words, everything became clear in her mind. They shared their fears and hopes, dreams and ideals, histories and wants for the future directly in her mind.
    By the time they finished, Jessica and Kayla were both crying, and David’s cock had grown hard. She understood now. She wanted—no, needed—to be a part of their lives. And they needed her, not just because she was the missing piece of their genetic puzzle, but because they truly, wholeheartedly loved her.
    Kayla could feel their combined need and eagerly helped to strip her clothes off as the enzyme built in David’s body. She could sense his arousal, his attraction to her, his ever-growing need to claim her as his mate and seal the Taydelaan link between the three of them.
    By the time they were all naked, raw need dictated their actions. David hauled her on to her hands and knees, pushing her face down to Jessica’s sweet pussy. Desperate for a taste, Kayla lowered her head and plunged her tongue through Jessica’s folds at the same time that David’s rough fingers pushed into her already throbbing slit.
    She licked and suckled Jessica’s sensitive flesh, amazed she could not only feel her own emotions and desire but also Jessica’s desperate need and David’s white hot arousal. Thick fingers speared into her flesh as Jessica’s hands tangled in her hair, pulling her harder against her mound. Jessica’s orgasm