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questing fingers, she shook her head. “That might be part of it, but there’s more.”
Out of the corner of her eye, she watched Steven stroke his cock. Marshal withdrew from her, and she envisioned him doing the same thing behind her, coating her lube over his unshielded penis. She bit her lip when she felt the blunt head of his shaft probe the entrance to her body. As if they had choreographed it, Marshal and Steven thrust forward in sync. She and Javier cried out in unison, receptive to what their lovers needed to give.
Lost in the sensation of her flesh joined with his, she watched the erotic show next door, enjoying Marshal’s possession. Her germ shield didn’t even waver, lending credibility to his story that he had no real, solid genetic material. She would ask him more about it later.
Gen leaned her head on her folded arms and panted, torn between watching Javier and Steven’s pleasure and closing her eyes to enjoy the way her body was being thoroughly invaded.
Marshal made the choice for her. “Look at them again. Tell me what it is you want, Gen. What do you desire?” His fingertips swirled over her clit in time to the stirring of his cock in her wet channel.
She turned her head to face the wall, watching as Steven increased his pace, thrusting inside Javier while stroking his lover’s cock feverishly. Javier pushed back against the headboard, an eager recipient for everything Steven did. They worked each other, both lost in a shared dream turned reality. She turned away from the spectacle, ready with her answer. “It’s the feeling, the emotional connection with another person. The trust is what I want.”
His body stopped in mid-thrust, fit snuggly inside her, the head nestled up against her G-spot. “Then trust me. Let me love you the way you need to be loved.”
The word love made her breath catch in the back of her throat. Was he serious? “I don’t know anything about you. Other than you know your way around a woman’s body. “
He leaned forward, impaling her fully so he could whisper in her ear, “Not just any woman, Gen. You . You are who I need.”
Her heart pounded in her chest, eager to accept his offer, no matter how foolish it might seem. Pivoting back to the wall, she watched Steven delve deep inside Javier with sharp lunges. Javier’s hand curled over Steven’s, and he pumped his shaft until white jets of semen spurted out past their clenched fists. Both wore an expression of utter bliss.
Could she have that too? Was Marshal playing up some fantasy, or was he for real? “I don’t know... .”
“Do you want to see what I really am, know what I am capable of? I want your permission before I enter your body.”
Since she could feel the evidence of him deep inside her, she wasn’t sure what he meant, but curiosity and the need to keep him with her as long as she possibly could urged her to nod. “You can do whatever you wish to me.”
The vision on the wall died off as her lover turned into a shimmering gold mist and seeped inside her body. The world went dark.
7
R hys opened his—Gen’s—eyes and sat up. The candle still danced merrily, unaware that its captive had possession of a real body for the first time in months. Her consciousness lay dormant, a passenger in the vehicle of her own flesh.
What demon had possessed him to take her over like this? Maybe it was her total abandonment in the throes of ecstasy. He’d reveled in her carnal delight even while he’d envied the joy she experienced. Jealousy was a forbidden emotion to one of his order, a serious violation of their moral code. Those they helped to heal entrusted them with their physical and mental selves, a most sacred honor. The brotherhood would strip him of rank, perhaps even excommunicate him if they discovered he’d used his abilities for sexual gratification. Even if it was not his own.
If that was what they decided, he wouldn’t fight their edict. But he had to free them all first.
Before
Out of the corner of her eye, she watched Steven stroke his cock. Marshal withdrew from her, and she envisioned him doing the same thing behind her, coating her lube over his unshielded penis. She bit her lip when she felt the blunt head of his shaft probe the entrance to her body. As if they had choreographed it, Marshal and Steven thrust forward in sync. She and Javier cried out in unison, receptive to what their lovers needed to give.
Lost in the sensation of her flesh joined with his, she watched the erotic show next door, enjoying Marshal’s possession. Her germ shield didn’t even waver, lending credibility to his story that he had no real, solid genetic material. She would ask him more about it later.
Gen leaned her head on her folded arms and panted, torn between watching Javier and Steven’s pleasure and closing her eyes to enjoy the way her body was being thoroughly invaded.
Marshal made the choice for her. “Look at them again. Tell me what it is you want, Gen. What do you desire?” His fingertips swirled over her clit in time to the stirring of his cock in her wet channel.
She turned her head to face the wall, watching as Steven increased his pace, thrusting inside Javier while stroking his lover’s cock feverishly. Javier pushed back against the headboard, an eager recipient for everything Steven did. They worked each other, both lost in a shared dream turned reality. She turned away from the spectacle, ready with her answer. “It’s the feeling, the emotional connection with another person. The trust is what I want.”
His body stopped in mid-thrust, fit snuggly inside her, the head nestled up against her G-spot. “Then trust me. Let me love you the way you need to be loved.”
The word love made her breath catch in the back of her throat. Was he serious? “I don’t know anything about you. Other than you know your way around a woman’s body. “
He leaned forward, impaling her fully so he could whisper in her ear, “Not just any woman, Gen. You . You are who I need.”
Her heart pounded in her chest, eager to accept his offer, no matter how foolish it might seem. Pivoting back to the wall, she watched Steven delve deep inside Javier with sharp lunges. Javier’s hand curled over Steven’s, and he pumped his shaft until white jets of semen spurted out past their clenched fists. Both wore an expression of utter bliss.
Could she have that too? Was Marshal playing up some fantasy, or was he for real? “I don’t know... .”
“Do you want to see what I really am, know what I am capable of? I want your permission before I enter your body.”
Since she could feel the evidence of him deep inside her, she wasn’t sure what he meant, but curiosity and the need to keep him with her as long as she possibly could urged her to nod. “You can do whatever you wish to me.”
The vision on the wall died off as her lover turned into a shimmering gold mist and seeped inside her body. The world went dark.
7
R hys opened his—Gen’s—eyes and sat up. The candle still danced merrily, unaware that its captive had possession of a real body for the first time in months. Her consciousness lay dormant, a passenger in the vehicle of her own flesh.
What demon had possessed him to take her over like this? Maybe it was her total abandonment in the throes of ecstasy. He’d reveled in her carnal delight even while he’d envied the joy she experienced. Jealousy was a forbidden emotion to one of his order, a serious violation of their moral code. Those they helped to heal entrusted them with their physical and mental selves, a most sacred honor. The brotherhood would strip him of rank, perhaps even excommunicate him if they discovered he’d used his abilities for sexual gratification. Even if it was not his own.
If that was what they decided, he wouldn’t fight their edict. But he had to free them all first.
Before
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