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  With that thought in mind, Nya mumbled one word.

  “Yes.”

  Chapter Six

  Nya gasped for breath, desperately needing to fill her lungs with oxygen. Moan after incoherent moan flew from her mouth as Tad buried his head between her legs, his tongue working furiously over her folds. If that wasn’t enough to keep her flying high, Taavi devoted his mouth to sucking each of her pebbled nipples into his mouth, gently scraping them with his teeth.

  Sure, she’d seen them in action before, but nothing could have prepared her for the sensory overload that came from both of them working to please her at the same time.

  One of her hands tunneled through Tad’s hair, the other latched onto Taavi’s cock. Her fingers slid up and down the length of his hardness.

  Taavi groaned in pleasure with each pass of her hand. “Mmmm. That feels so good. I can’t wait to be inside you.”

  Nya’s head thrashed from side to side when her climax crashed over her, leaving her in a stupor. Stars danced through her vision as wave after wave of pleasure cascaded over her body. Over-sensitized, she tried to free herself from Tad’s grasp, but he refused to budge, lapping up her juices like a starved man.

  “So hot, so wet, so good.” Tad finally pulled back, giving Nya a much-needed break from the sensual assault.

  “I’ve never done anything like this before.” Nya nervously gestured at them. “Been with two men at once, that is.”

  Tad sat up, and gently ran his fingers across her face. “We’ll take good care of you, and make you feel better than you ever thought possible.”

  “We’ll go nice and slow,” Taavi whispered as he nibbled on her ear.

  Images of being fucked by both of them flew through her mind. Her pussy was soaked, begging to be pounded by either of the twins. They had her so turned on she didn’t know what else to do other than nod her approval.

  Tad pulled Nya up from her spot on the bed. “I want you to ride me.”

  “Yes.” Nya carefully straddled Tad, positioning herself just above his cock. Slowly she slid down on top of him, taking only the head at first, allowing herself to become accustomed to his size.

  “That’s it, baby. Take my cock, as deep as you can.”

  Nya circled her hips from side to side, sliding all the way onto Tad. “Oh, yes!” Loving the feel of him inside of her, she shifted her hips up and down, reveling in every inch he had to give her.

  “Your eyes!” For the first time, Nya noticed Tad’s golden eyes glowing as she made love to him.

  “My wolf,” was Tad’s only reply as he grabbed on to Nya’s hips and pulled her down harder on his cock before lifting her back up and repeating the process.

  “Kiss me,” Tad demanded, his voice thick with lust.

  ***

  Seeing Nya ride Tad was almost too much for Taavi to take. Fuck, she was hot. His wolf begged him to get in on the action. The short ride to the hotel room with her in his arms wasn’t anywhere near enough. Each soft kiss she’d blessed him with had sent Taavi soaring to new heights. He had pulled her across the back seat and onto his lap while Tad drove. The barely-there mini dress she wore did nothing to conceal her curvy body, and he loved it. He couldn’t keep his hands off of her creamy flesh. There wasn’t a part of her that he didn’t kiss or touch while he had the opportunity.

  He’d never forget the first taste of her sultry honey, or the way she cried his name when he slid his fingers deep inside her while he sucked on her clit. Her body begged for pleasure with each subtle move she made.

  The wolf wanted his mate just as much as, if not more than, the man, and he would take her any way he could get her.

  They had been with far too many women over the years, but Nya would be the last. She would be the one to break their curse and bind them together. Forever.

  Hearing their mate’s moans lit a fire in his blood that he couldn’t extinguish. Didn’t want to extinguish. Taavi grabbed the bottle of lube from his bag and squirted some into his hand. He pumped his fist over the length of his cock, coating it with the cool substance.

  Just as Nya leaned in to kiss Tad, Taavi came up behind her and slid one lubed finger into her ass.

  “Oh God!” Nya moaned.

  “That’s it, baby. Nice and easy,” Tad whispered. “Open yourself up to us.”

  Taavi watched as Nya took a deep relaxing breath before sliding a second finger in, making room for his cock.

  Tad’s movements sped as Taavi slid his fingers in and out of her ass.

  Nya’s moans filled the room. Her body had started to quiver as she raced toward another climax. “Yes! It feels so good, please don’t stop.”

  Taavi pumped his fingers in one more time before pulling them out and pressing his cock against her backside.

  Tad slowed his motions, allowing Nya to adjust to the feeling of both of them inside of her, stretching her. “That’s it, beautiful, nice and slow. You tell us when you’re ready for more.” Taavi’s voice was husky with desire. All he wanted to do was pound the fuck out of her, but he knew better and held back. Nya had to be the one to tell them she wanted more.

  Chapter Seven

  For weeks, Nya had wondered what it would feel like to be with Tad and Taavi at the same time. She’d even gone so far as to masturbate to the idea a time or three, but hey, who was counting? Never once in her fantasies had she imagined the amount of pleasure that would consume her.

  Her body trembled between the men. Every nerve ending she possessed worked overtime, shooting signals of pleasure to her mind. Good Goddess above, if this was wrong, she didn’t want to be right ever again.

  Her mind, in complete shambles, could process nothing but what her lovers gave her. They worked together, yet separately. One pushing in, the other pulling back in perfect harmony. Maybe she should have been upset by the fact that they had mastered the technique, but she wasn’t. She didn’t care how they had acquired their skill set, only that they had managed to perfect it.

  “Do you like the way it feels?” Taavi growled in her ear.

  Nya tried to lift herself up to respond, but failed, instead collapsing back on top of Tad. “Yes.” Her voice came out as nothing more than a husky whimper, as if to plead for more.

  Just when she thought things couldn’t get any better, Taavi leaned further into her, kissing and nibbling on one side of her neck, Tad on the other.

  They fucked her harder and faster, until she was certain her body would implode from the overload of cock. Nya shouted her release. Her pussy clamped around Tad’s cock as her body shook from the force of her climax.

  And that was the moment it happened.

  Two sets of fangs descended into her neck. The thought of protesting her lovers’ actions quickly vanished when Nya was bombarded with their emotions, feelings, and sensations in a soul-deep connection to the males that she had never expected. She was surprised when joy, love, need, and ecstasy flooded her mind and her heart. Unable to stop the flow, Nya closed her eyes and let it carry her away to new heights.

  It could’ve been hours or minutes that passed as they lay on the bed in a heap of sweaty bodies. There were no thoughts for Nya to collect. For once in her life, her mind was an utter blank. And she was perfectly okay with that. Aftershocks from the most incredible sex she’d ever had rocked her body at regular intervals. Her breath finally slowed to a normal level. The racing of her heart began to calm.

  “Thank you for becoming our mate.” Taavi’s voice suddenly passed through her mind.

  “You’ve saved us.” Tad’s voice followed.

  “Can somebody please explain what’s going on? Why can I hear both of your voices in my head?”

  Tad was the first to answer out loud. “You’re our mate, that’s why.”

  “But I couldn’t hear either of you before we had sex. So how is this possible now?”

  Taavi rolled onto his side to face her, and slowly lifted his fingers to cup her chin. Giving her the lightest, sweetest kiss possible, he
answered with glowing eyes. “We completed the mating ritual.”

  Nya wasn’t sure what to feel first: shock, fear, anger?

  Her thoughts came to a screeching halt when the door of the hotel room splintered apart with a sudden deafening crash. Tad and Taavi jumped to their feet and majiked the clothes back onto their bodies. Nya followed suit and did the same.

  Her jaw hit the floor when her parents walked through the doorway.

  “Mom, Dad! What are you doing here?”

  “Trying to stop you from ruining your life.” Her mother’s words were filled with venom as they sprang from her mouth. “By the look of things in here, you got your clothes on just in time. I should never have gone against my better judgment. I was against you going on this little journey from the start. And now look what happened! You’ve shamed not only yourself, but our entire family.”

  “Mom, please, let me explain.”

  “There’s nothing to explain. You let these filthy mutts violate the sanctity of your body, and for what? A night of fun? They will never love you the way one of your own kind will.”

  Tears streamed from Nya’s eyes. Her mother’s words were like a dagger to her heart. She barely knew Tad and Taavi. How could she expect them to care, let alone love her?

  “Your fiancé will be heartbroken when he finds out what you’ve done. You were to save yourself for him and him alone, as is the way of the Fae. And now you’re ruined. You’ll find no sympathy from me, or your father, or anyone at court. I hope you enjoy your lonely life filled with disappointment from here on out.”

  Chapter Eight

  Tad had heard enough. She might be Nya’s mother, but this bitch was on his last nerve. How dare she presume to know anything about their love for Nya? He was done biting his tongue, allowing his mate to be treated like shit.

  “Nobody speaks to our mate that way.” Tad moved to block Nya from her mother’s rant. Standing in front of her, he told her mother what he really thought.

  “Your daughter is our mate. Period. She will be not only loved but cherished by both of us, for all of time. The connection we have to her was decreed by the Fates. Nothing and no one can break the bond. I don’t care if you like it or not, or whether you’re her mother or not. You will not speak to our mate that way.”

  “Get out of my way, you vile creature. Nya is going home, where she belongs.”

  Tad mentally opened his connection to Nya. “Nya, do you want to go home with them?” Tad prayed that her answer was no. He didn’t know what he or Taavi would do if she said yes.

  “I don’t know what I want. If I go home with them, I’ll never see you or Taavi again. I just need time to think.”

  “I know you can move quickly when you want, but can you take us with you? Do have the ability to get us out of here and away from your parents?”

  “Yes.”

  “Can they follow us?”

  “No. Neither of my parents have the ability to teleport. It will take them some time to locate me again.”

  “Get ready then.”

  “What are you—”

  “She’s not going anywhere with you. Nya is free to choose her own life.”

  “Felicia, let’s not make this situation worse.” Nya’s father spoke up, stepping into the mix.

  “Worse! How could it get worse? Your daughter has ruined herself and our family. Do you realize how bad the gossip will be when everyone sees the marks on her neck? She deserves what she has coming to her when we get home.”

  Nya stepped forward, grabbing Tad and Taavi’s hands. “I’m not going with you. I’m so sorry, Daddy.”

  “Bye Felicia.” Tad smirked.

  And with those parting words, she and her mates disappeared.

  ***

  No matter what she did, Nya couldn’t stem the flow of tears. She teleported them to the only place she could think of, the woods just outside of Maple Ridge.

  Tad looked around. “Come on, let’s get you out of the cold. You can stay with us while we figure this mess out.”

  The walk to their house turned out to be more of a hike that she hadn’t planned on. Her heels didn’t fare well on the soggy ground. Desperately needing a change of clothes and shoes, she closed her eyes and envisioned the comfiest things she could imagine: her favorite sweatshirt, a pair of yoga pants, and her sneakers.

  “That was a pretty cool little trick,” Taavi said when her clothes instantly changed.

  She gave him a slight smile. “One of the perks of being me.”

  Nya didn’t mind the walk. It gave her time to think about everything that had transpired, and what had upset her the most. Surprisingly it wasn’t about what her mother had said. She had already known that her mother would freak the fuck out and lose her damn mind if she ever found out about Tad and Taavi. That wasn’t a surprise, it was expected. Although she was amazed by the contempt her mother had shown, not only for her but for Tad and Taavi as well. It wasn’t like her mother had ever met either of them. Treating complete strangers like they were nothing more than shit she had accidentally stepped in was not only rude, it was uncalled for.

  But the thing that bothered Nya most was that her actions had broken her father’s heart. The look of disappointment she had seen in his eyes was like a knife through her chest. If she could have spared anyone, it would have been her father.

  “Nya, are you okay?” Taavi asked.

  “I don’t know. I need to wrap my head around everything and what it means.”

  The last few hours were a complete blur. Everything had happened so fast—too fast for her own liking. Her life had just changed irrevocably. She would more than likely never see her family again, nor the few friends she had. To hell with the rest of the pretentious bastards.

  She had to give serious brownie points to Taavi. No one had ever stood up to her mother and lived to tell about it. Anyone stupid enough to try usually ended up as statues in the royal gardens, where they would forever remain.

  “This is it,” Tad announced.

  Nya looked up to see a welcoming log cabin nestled deep in the woods. Their house was much different than she had expected it to be. She had imagined the ultimate bachelor pad not a cute, inviting home. The more she saw, the more she realized it suited them perfectly. An unexpected image passed through her mind as she stepped onto the porch. She saw the three of them chasing four children around in the yard, laughing and carrying on.

  It had been years since she’d had a vision, let alone one that showed her future self happy and content. Could it be that she was meant to stay here? Was she really meant to spend the rest of her life in the human world? Was that truly her destiny?

  Chapter Nine

  “Do you think she’ll be all right?” Tad asked as he ran his fingers through Nya’s hair. The moment they’d sat down on the couch, she had passed out. Tad pulled her into his lap, needing her close.

  The question weighed heavily on his mind. The last thing he wanted was to see their mate ostracized from her family—and he certainly didn’t want to be part of the reason for it.

  Taavi sighed and pulled up the open chair next to the couch. “I hope so. I hate that her mom had to be so vicious. You’d think the Fae would be above the petty bullshit.”

  “I don’t know how a parent could be so cruel to their own offspring. I vow to Odin that I will never treat my children like that.”

  “Good, because I’d kick your ass up around your eyeballs if you did.” Taavi smirked at his brother.

  “She’s beautiful. Far more beautiful than I could have ever imagined our mate to be.” Tad traced his fingers over the lines of her face.

  “Yes, she is,” Taavi agreed.

  “Where do we go from here?” Tad asked, unsure of what the next steps in their little arrangement should be.

  “I think we need to let Rafe know what’s going on. We may need his help at some point with Nya’s parents. The idea of them showing up and trying to take her away from us—yeah. I’m sure you agree.�
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  Tad looked up to meet his brother’s gaze. His voice was barely recognizable as his fangs fully descended, and he didn’t need to look in the mirror to know his eyes were glowing. “Not going to happen.”

  Taavi pulled his cell phone from his pocket and shot off a quick text to Rafe.

  Claimed our mate. Serious issues. Can you stop by?

  A few seconds later his phone buzzed with Rafe’s reply.

  Fuck. Be there in a few.

  Followed by:

  Please tell me she’s not a dragon.

  Nope. Not a dragon.

  Thank fuck.

  “What did he say?” Tad asked, curious to know what Taavi found so amusing.

  “Rafe was worried Nya was a dragon.”

  Tad snorted. “You should have fucked with him and told him yes.”

  ***

  Taavi pulled three beers from the fridge, handing one to Rafe and the other to Tad.

  “So, what’s the deal?” Rafe cracked open the bottle and took a swig.

  Taavi stood in the doorway watching their mate sleep on the couch, barely able to take his eyes off of her. “She’s a Faery.”

  “So what’s the problem?” Rafe asked in confusion.

  Taavi tore himself away from the doorway and entered the kitchen, claiming the chair next to Rafe. “Her parents showed up right after we completed the mating ritual and demanded that Nya go back to the Fae court where she will live the remainder of her life in what her mother promised to be her own personal hell.”

  “Her mother also said that Nya had disgraced her family and that she would be punished,” Tad added.

  “Of course.” Rafe huffed. “What is wrong with these people? Clearly the Fates have decided she is your mate. Why do things always have to be so damn complicated?”

  Nya emerged from the living room and stood beside Taavi’s chair. “The Fae believe they are the last remaining species with a pure bloodline. We have no halflings, and no one would ever consider marrying outside of our race. Until me.”