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over the kitchen table and fucking you with my tongue until you scream. Of sliding one of those plugs inside you
and making you keep it in all day, knowing as you went to class or talked to your friends, you d be spending the
whole day thinking of me, ready for me to make you come.
He did? She d never known. She thought he d hated her for so long. She moaned. So much for her Spidey
sense.
Tyghe wasn t done.  Tucker s had his share of fantasies too. Fantasies some of the women we ve been with
didn t take too kindly to. If he wasn t an enforcer, an Abbott, he d have been cursed for calling out one woman s
name while being taken by another.
Her eyes popped open, and she pulled her lips from Tucker s, meeting his storm-tossed gaze with her own.
He d called her name? Didn t he know how she felt about him? How she d always felt about him? Her brow
furrowed, and his finger came up to smooth the crease.  Later, baby. Now, just breathe.
The head of Tyghe s cock pressed against her ass, pushing inside the tight ring of muscles until she felt a small
pop, and he was in.  Fuck. Fuck. She was shaking. Pleasure? Pain? She wasn t sure. Tucker s cock was inside her,
her sex tightening around him as Tyghe slowly, but firmly thrust further inside her.
Tucker was kissing her cheek, her neck.  Breathe, baby. You can take us. You were born to take us. Born for
this.
She couldn t. She wasn t. But, oh God it felt good. Shocks of electric passion pulsed through her veins. Every
small twist of Tucker s hips brought him deeper, further inside her. She turned to look over her shoulder at Tyghe,
immediately riveted by his passionate expression. His head was thrown back, his jaw flexing with restraint, eyes
closed until he sensed her watching him. He stared at her with something akin to victory lighting his eyes.  Mine.
He thrust home, his hips flush against her, fully inside her, and looked over her head at his brother.  Ours.
 Ours. Tucker echoed, tugging her head back around to kiss her, as though he couldn t help himself. He
pulled away and grinned, his dimples deepening in his handsome face. Callie was hit by a wave of love so strong it
almost blinded her.
And then they started to move.
Callie was caught between them, holding tight to Tucker as the two men began to thrust inside her. One
retreating while the other advanced. In and out in a smooth, irresistible rhythm. Filling her. Claiming her.
She felt the power running through her, noticing as she bent her head that silver and deep purple arcs of energy
were wrapping around her arms, her body just as the violet light, the energy that only seemed to be growing
stronger inside her, was wrapping around them. They were joining together, body and soul. It was more intimate
than she d ever imagined sex could be. It was making love.
The rhythm grew faster, more powerful. Tyghe was shafting her, his thrusts deep and long, harder and harder.
Tucker was lowering her as he lifted his hips, pumping her against him, a low continuous growl of pleasure
rumbling from his chest. She wanted it to go on forever. It couldn t. Callie knew she was close again. Already so
close to coming. She wanted them to come together, wanted to feel both of them lose control.
She tightened the muscles of her ass around Tyghe, pushing back hard against him. He shouted her name, and
she smiled. Tucker saw the telling expression.  He s right, he whispered roughly.  You are a bad girl.
She rocked against his hold, thrusting hard against him, making them both gasp.  I ve never been bad before.
You must bring it out in me.
His eyes narrowed, and Callie knew she d won. Their moans mingled in the private room as they began to
move against each other with a wildness that had nothing to do with technique, and everything to do with the goal.
The bed shook with the power of their thrusts, and Callie felt the power spiking between them.
 Callie, baby, I need I can t 
 Fuck, I m coming.
 Yes.
They came together in a firestorm of light and color. Callie felt as though she were torn apart and put together
again in the space of a heartbeat. Reborn. Alive. Tucker called her name, saying it over and over, like a touchstone, a
mantra as he climaxed inside her. Tyghe bit her shoulder, hard, his hips pumping furiously against her, filling her
with his release.
They collapsed beside each other on the bed, all of them groaning as their bodies separated. Bodies that were,
even now, glowing brightly with their magic. And then something strange happened.
A phone rang.
Callie sat up instinctually, a small part of her brain screaming, praying this wasn t a dream. That she wouldn t
wake to a phone call from Harrison in her own room, with no magic, no Tucker or Tyghe.
 I m pretty sure none of us have a phone fetish. Tyghe s sardonic comment drew a chuckle from Callie, but
Tucker tensed beside her.
 It s probably for me. My superiors will want to move this along, catch our criminal while we have an
opening. I should get it.
Tyghe sighed, leaping from the bed to cross the room to where the phone had appeared.  I ve got this, Tuck.
I ll just tell your boss that it s rude to interrupt our afterglow just because there s a psycho on the loose.
Callie shivered. She d forgotten the reason they were doing this. Forgotten for a moment that the magic
whipping around her was an illusion. All of it was.
 What are you thinking? Tucker s voice was low, intimate. She didn t want to ruin this moment with reality.
She wished she had the power to stop time. She would freeze this moment, this feeling of satisfaction and love. She
would stay with them forever.
 Thinking that you two really know what you re doing. I m surprised women aren t following you around like
lovesick puppies begging for a bone.
Tucker lifted up on his elbow to face her, his expression sober, intense.  It s never been like that, Callie. I ve
never felt  He sighed, running a hand through his dark hair as he searched for the right words.  They weren t you.
I never forgot that, hard as I tried.
Her eyes blurred.  You don t have to say things like that, Tucker. I know why we re here. I know that when
this is done I ll go back to being human, while you and Tucker will eventually have to find a Triune of your own.
 Callie, you don t understand. What I m trying to say, rather badly, is that I 
 Wow, they are a grumpy bunch. Now I know why I decided to get my degree in lazy playboy instead of law
enforcement. They want to wrap this thing up. We have to go. Now.
Tucker blew out a frustrated breath, but Callie leapt from the bed, reaching for her dress.  Let s go get this
jackass before my special afterglow wears off. I wouldn t want this all to be for nothing.
Tyghe s hiss of reaction and Tucker s silence filled her with guilt. She couldn t help it. Her heart felt like it
was crushing in her chest. She ran into the bathroom to clean herself off, angrily wiping the tears from her cheeks
before throwing her dress back on. It instantly turned black. Great. Hopefully it didn t mean she was going to her
own funeral.
Chapter Seven
 Okay, that deejay thing was humiliating. I just love it when hundreds of people are staring at you as someone
with a microphone announces you ve just had sex. She was trying to fill the silence. Neither man was looking at
her, talking to her. She deserved it, she knew. But still. They were a team for the moment.  So do you think he ll try [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]