Invasion of Her Heart

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close,” he mumbled against her bosom as he used his finger armor to cut her T-shirt in half, exposing her breasts. “And you have the right to deny me, so speak now if you do not want me as a mate.”
    She sighed, fighting the intense craving that grew steadily in her loins. “Funny, your brother said the same thing last night.”
     
    ***
     
    Volund didn’t know what was coming over him. He had to have Venus, had to make her his. No, he couldn’t do that. She was already Jaxxon’s. Wait, what had he said earlier?
    ‘Spend time with her, see how you feel about her and let her do the same with you. She is stubborn, but beneath her rock-hard exterior is a woman who wants someone to love.’
    Nuzzling her neck, Volund contemplated his brother’s words. Could it be true?
    Was it possible Venus was destined to be both his and Jaxxon’s mate? If she accepted him, then could they both love her without fighting over her? As he kissed up her throat and captured her mouth, locking lips with her, her contented sigh spoke volumes to Volund.
    She is ours! We belong together, as three!
    He deepened the kiss, his tongue delicately entering her mouth. She murmured her approval and smoothed her hands over his shoulders, down his back.
    Desire raced through Volund, rendering him momentarily breathless. His sapin hardened and pushed against its thin covering. He shifted so his hips lay half across Venus’s.
    “I don’t want you to feel as though Jaxxon and I are taking advantage of you,” he said, once he broke the kiss. “You do have a choice. However, you must know that both my brother and I have this sense about you, and it whispers that something has brought us together to become three—a trinity mating. Jaxxon wants you to be happy, Venus, and that is my true desire as well.” He nuzzled her neck. “This is your last chance. Tell me no, and I will leave you alone.”
    “I want you,” Venus gasped. She stared up at him with large, light-brown eyes. Need swirled in them. “I shouldn’t do this, but I can’t help myself. Make love to me, Volund.”
    With a low growl, he claimed her lips once more. He stroked her tongue with his, and she moaned into his mouth, arching her hips. The pressure of her pelvis against his member forced his lust to jump several degrees. He groaned and ravaged her mouth. She fell lax under him, her body soft, pliant, willing.
    Releasing her, he rolled away and drew her into a sitting position. At her questioning glance, he said, “Take your short garment off and get on your hands and knees.”
    Venus complied, her hands trembling as she worked her shorts down over her creamy hips and legs. She turned, kneeling, and presented her round, glorious ass to him.
    Gulping, Volund pressed a button on his armor. It vanished, and he quickly released his erection from its bindings, creating a mound beneath his tilk. He drew the garment back and then pressed against Venus’s ass. She sucked in a startled breath and pushed back slightly.
    “Slowly, little hellion,” he wheezed. “I do not wish to hurt you.” “Please. I want you.” She bumped against him again.
    He placed his hands on her shoulders and brushed her pale hair aside to expose all of her lithe, toned back. Working his fingers down the muscles that ran along either side of her spine, he smiled as she sighed in pleasure. Volund slid his hands back up and then out to her sides where he passed them over her rib cage before gliding back down to her waist. He gripped the muscles there, kneading gently and tugged her backward so his sapin nudged her wet, pink opening.
    She gasped again, following it with an anxious whimper.
    Volund closed his eyes and willed his sapin to mind him. He focused on the birds chirping in the tree limbs above, the dry, hot wind whispering through the sun-scorched leaves.
    He kept his eyes tightly shut. “Deny me, Venus.”
    “No!” She shoved hard backward, impaling her sex on him.
    “Ungh!” Volund’s eyes

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