Salvation for Three

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hunter’s tormenting fingers, only to have Cian’s mouth do a quick descent over hers. Tirin's hands pushed just as Cian's tongue slid past her teeth. Fire ran through her blood and over her skin.
    Somewhere in her mind, she felt obligated to resist the onslaught on her senses. Trying to twist away from Cian's kiss, she ended up flat on her back, her shoulders pinned under his hands. The kiss continued with him stroking her own tongue and sucking it back into his mouth.
    She wondered dimly why she could not feel Tirin. She reached out blindly with her mind.
    "So sweet, my small bondsman. Let me have your cream." Tirin pathed to her.
    She pulled her legs together, only to feel Tirin's mouth nuzzle at her belly, then his tongue slid down her right thigh. His large hands
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    pushed her thighs apart.
    Keer stopped resisting, vaguely aware of being on the edge of finally fulfilling the piercing painful burn. His teeth pulled at the tender skin of her inner thigh, then at her folds. She was moist and hot, juices dripping down her legs. He was close to where she needed him, but not close enough. She wanted him now, his mouth on her swollen nub. She tried to move Cian's shoulder's away, attempting to catch her breath. The wave of need became so intense, she clawed at him, panicked.
    Cian pulled back from her and pinned her with a look.
    "Do not think. Feel."
    He lowered his lips to her neck, biting and pushing his tongue against her skin. Keer slid her hands over his shoulders, nails still digging into him.
    Tirin's mouth continued pulling her lips into his mouth, then nipping the inside of her thighs, almost bruising her, pushing her legs apart. He flattened his tongue and stroked across the line of curls.
    "Such beauty, Cian. She tastes of the gods."
    She could feel Tirin's breath against her outer lips and knew she grew wetter then she had ever been. Liquid heat ran between her thighs. She closed her eyes and gasped as Cian bit her shoulder. "We have waited for this. To taste you," Cian growled into her neck, tongue lathing where he'd bitten her. He murmured over her skin in a language she could not understand as both men caressed her.
    Cian slid down her body, joining Tirin. One of his hands stayed at her shoulder, holding her in place. She felt them pull her legs apart and lift her. She threw one arm over her eyes. Gods, they were looking at her, almost into her. She tried to clamp her legs closed, as the overwhelming need fought with embarrassment.
    One large hand gripped each of her thighs and another lifted her hips.
    " Like the fruit, delicious inside and out." Tirin pathed to her.
    Keer let out a groan as fingers slipped between her lips, pulling 64
     
    her apart. She cried out, and jerked her hips against the large, thick hand. Then she felt hot breath against her thigh.
    "So hot." Tirin's voice ran over her thigh and he breathed in her scent. Another long finger slipped inside her and she clenched automatically, tightening around him. Moaning came from deep in her throat and Cian's grasp moved from her shoulder to her nipple, pulling gently.
    "Let us view our mate, Tirin."
    The room was dim but she opened her eyes wide, trying to see Cian's or Tirin's face in the light. She was flipped over quickly by Cian and cried out, pushing her tormented sex against the bedding under her, bucking her hips. Hands ran over her bottom, kneading her and pushing her legs apart. .
    "Everything in perfection, my female." Tirin pathed as he sank his teeth gently into her cheek. Keer flinched and tensed when she felt her cheeks spread apart.
    "You are made for this. Perfect for my cock to slide into you."
    Cian's voice was rough. She could feel his lips moving against her skin as he looked at her. His tongue flicked rapidly. Keer felt panicked. She'd only had anal sex once with a pleasure bot, and it had been a painful experience that she didn't want to repeat.
    "No woman, this is pleasure." Tirin said before he lunged and slipped his

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