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him, both
with half-lidded gazes. Satisfied with their interest, he returned to her
lushness. Her flavor was delicious, and the more he touched her, the more of
her sweet, wet pleasure covered his tongue and chin. Remembering the
instructions he’d studied with such intensity he often had to self-pleasure
after a session, he explored her thoroughly. He soon found the tight nub he’d
been seeking. Every stroke of his tongue resulted in a soft cry from Avanelle.
Her body moved suddenly, and he looked up to find Mateen had grasped her in his
arms as she threw her head back and squirmed on the seat, her bare legs flexing
around Bynton’s shoulders. Mateen nodded at him to
continue and pressed his nose into her unbound hair, murmuring something
unintelligible in her ear as one of his big hands squeezed her breast, the pink dinap peeking from between his thick fingers.
    Returning
to his caresses, Bynton lapped at her, not ceasing his steady rhythm as she
thrashed and called out to him, then Mateen. He tried to match his pace to the
strokes she’d used on his staff the previous day, and just remembering how
she’d pleasured him, how intense his hot release in her hand had been, made him
growl against her feminine flesh. With an itching ache, his tesak emerged, and he carefully kept them from scraping her most sensitive tissues. His
erection throbbed in counterpoint, all the lust of battle combined with his joy
at their new bond desperate for an outlet. But then Avanelle convulsed against
him, crying out, her body shuddering as her heels drove into his back. She
would have arched off the bench if Mateen hadn’t been there to hold her steady.
Quake after quake wracked her until she finally collapsed into a limp tangle,
sprawled against his bondmate as her legs slowly slid from his shoulders. She
was beautiful, flushed and naked against the hard darkness of their body armor.
    Mateen
rumbled and closed his eyes as he shifted, probably moving to relieve pressure
on his staff just as Bynton had to do.
    “Have we
convinced her, do you think?”

Chapter Five
     
    Mateen
had held her as Bynton piloted the craft back to their ship, stowing it inside
the larger vehicle. He carried her, wrapped in a thin, soft blanket, from the
hold into the living quarters as Bynton declared he’d secure the ship and scan
for any approaching Xyrans . After gently depositing
her on the bed, their bed, she now
realized, he stripped off his armor and hung it inside a clear bin where it was
soon joined by Bynton’s . As soon as he closed the
container, it filled with steam, no doubt to clean away the stains of battle.
      Both men were naked inside of a minute, and
Avanelle’s body heated and tensed as she anticipated more attentions from them.
Confronted with the sight of two enormous cocks at the ready, mere days ago she
would have flinched and anticipated the worst. But now she reached for them,
only to be gently rebuffed.
    “Let
us clean ourselves first,” Mateen said as he held out
his hand for her to rise from her coverings. “Our first joining shouldn’t be
marred with any trace of Xyran spoor.”
    First
joining? Avanelle’s clit pulsed, and her pussy filled with melting heat,
growing wetter than she had been a moment before, as she contemplated just how
much she was anticipating accepting them into her body. Positions and
permutations played in her mind as she followed them to the shower. Bynton
nudged her under a warm stream of water as Mateen collected cleansers, and then
both men set about washing her from head to toe, kneading her scalp as they
soaped her hair, massaging a citrus -scented oil into
her skin, scrubbing her feet with a rough cloth. She felt thoroughly cosseted
by the time they attended to themselves in as businesslike manner as two large,
muscled men with straining cocks could.
    Unable
to restrain herself any longer, she reached for the oil and drizzled some in
her palms before stepping close to them. They watched with