Free Dual Abduction by Eve Langlais

it worked.
    A glower crossed his friend’s face. “Fine. Try your best, she’ll still prefer me. But since I never got to use my dick, neither do you.”
    A smile curved his lips. “Deal. My lips could use a workout. Now, if you don’t mind.”
    “Hello, still here and I do mind,” she sputtered.
    “You lie because I can see and smell the interest in your body.” Brax waited until Xarn stomped off before he turned back to face her and let his grin widen. “Fear not, you will enjoy this.”
    “But I don’t…” Her protest faded as he dropped to his knees and placed his face against her mound, the thin material of her shift covering it but not masking her scent. He nuzzled her, inhaling her fragrance, strong because of her recent climax.
    “What are you doing?” she asked in a husky voice. “I just came. You’re wasting your time. I can’t come twice in a row.”
    “If that is your belief then where is the harm in letting me try?” Placing his hands on her thighs, he pushed the material of her gown up until her cleft appeared. He pressed his lips against the vee of her legs, feeling her tremble.
    “You shouldn’t do this. Isn’t there like some taboo rule about making out with the same girl your buddy has?”
    “Actually, many friends choose to share the same female as mate.”
    “Well, that’s insane. I am a one guy kind of gal.”
    “As am I. So, we are well matched. But with two such fine specimens to choose from, let me help you make the right choice.”
    “You’re going to audition for the part of my boyfriend by trying to make me come? Are you nuts?”
    “I am not a hard shelled fruit, but I am very aroused.”
    “So jack off.”
    “Do all human females speak as much during intimate moments?” He breathed his question against her soft mound.
    She shivered. “Ah hell. You aren’t going to give up are you?”
    “No. So prepare to enjoy yourself.” He pulled her thighs apart, not that she truly tried to stop him. Inserting his face between them, he let his tongue trace the delicate edge of her lower lips. The sweet nectar of her body made him close his eyes in pleasure.
    He licked again, parting the folds, delving into her sex. She gasped and her fingers came to rest on his head, her nails digging as he lightly stroked her back and forth.
    Already sensitized from the ministrations of his sword brother, her flesh quivered under his delicate onslaught. He tongued over a protruding nub and her hips arched against his face, her violent reaction almost knocking him over — and delighting him.
    Holding onto her tightly, he played with the sensitive flesh, flicking it, sucking it, even grazing it with his teeth. She keened, she arched, her nails clawed into his scalp, and he enjoyed every moment of it.
    “Oh God, I’m going to come,” she exclaimed at one point. What a beautiful thing to hear, but he wanted more. He wanted her to scream like she had for Xarn. Scream for him as she came.
    A few more flicks of his tongue against her nub, and her body went rigid. A low, cry left her that grew in pitch. He thrust his tongue into her shuddering sex, and to his shameful delight, as her orgasm rocked her body, his cock answered, pulsing hot cream into his trousers as he drank her climax, felt it gripping his tongue and shuddering against his lips.
    He’d never experienced anything so arousing and fulfilling in his life — and without his cock even making an appearance.
    Standing, his hands bracing her shivering body, he hugged her to him, never wanting to let her go.
    “I can’t believe you made me come a second time,” she gasped, her face buried in the curve of his neck.
    “A less chivalrous male would say I told you so.”
    She chuckled. “I think you just did.”
    “So, shall I tell Xarn your choice?”
    “Sorry, stud. While that was fun, and I mean really fun, I’m still not budging. I am not selecting one of you as a boyfriend. So now what?”
    “In the spirit of fair competition,