her head to the side, glancing at Rogue.
“I mean if it’s you two and we are role playing, making love, which is different. I think I can be what you want, even though I will mess up some. I mean, I’m not perfect.” She looked down at her hands. “I want to try, but I’m afraid, I’d be giving up everything. When would we have to go to your world? What would I do all day while you are gone? I’m used to working.”
“Look at me my little Neba ,” Gunner said, and she looked up.
“I promise we will work with you on these areas. To us, you are perfect.” Gunner set her on her feet in front of them. “I’m afraid it will be sooner than we anticipated. With the uprisings going on, we are needed back home. And who knows, maybe seeing you and the other women will help show the others that there is hope. Now, you were given an order weren’t you?”
“But…” she looked into their eyes and a shiver rode down her spine. They had begun and God, she wanted this…no, she needed this.
“Yes, sir,” she mumbled and stripped her clothes off, throwing them onto the dresser behind her. Lea dropped to the ground, her head down, legs apart, butt resting on the balls of her feet. She placed her sweaty hands on her knees and waited.
Gunner’s and Rogue’s boots disappeared from their feet as they stood and then walked around her, touching her here and there. “Beautiful, and all ours. I wish we could give you the courting you deserve.” Gunner knelt in front of her and lifted her chin with his finger. “I would give you the world if I could, but we promise to always put your safety above all else. You won’t regret this decision.” He reached out and covered her mound with his hand.
Cool tingly feeling swamped her down there and she heard herself gasp as Gunner removed his hand. All the hair down below was gone.
“We don’t want hair in our way. Brother, why don’t you help our Neba up on the bed.” Gunner rose, going to a bag she hadn’t seen before.
“Don’t worry about what Gunner is doing, concentrate on me, little one,” Rogue stared down at her, offering her his big purple hand. His fangs were now full length as were Gunner’s.
“I have to ask. Will I have fangs too? Are you going to bite me?” she wiggled her eyebrows and he laughed, helping her up and swatting her butt.
As gentle as ever, Rogue helped her up on her bed, positioning her into the middle of it, but what she saw on the sides of her wall had her smiling. Her men had placed hooks on each side of the bed. She wondered what else was around the room.
Gunner took one side of the bed, sitting down next to her, while Rogue took the next. “Tonight is all about you, Lea. Another night we’ll play, but right now we must get you ready for the first time taking us. Because we are different than your human males, we will have to tie you for the first time, but we can see you like to be tied, so that shouldn’t worry you so much.” Gunner handed his brother two pieces of what looked like long black rope.
They each took a hand, kissing the inside of her wrist, before wrapping it up with the rope. They lifted her wrists up over her head, attaching the rope to the hook at the top of the bed. Rogue looked down at her and cupped her cheek. “Words have no meaning to me when I look at you like this. The trust in your eyes, and the way your body responds to our touch, will be treasured for our lifetime. No matter how old we get, our love for you will never die. Once a warrior binds himself to his woman, it’s not just our bodies coming together, but our hearts, minds and souls.”
Rogue placed his hand between the center of her breast and Gunner covered his hand. “Where ever you are, we will always be with you.” Burning heat seared her skin and she cried out. The pain was fierce as they held her down until the pain receded and their intense emotions bombarded her.
The pride, love and devotion to her was shocking. That they could
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