Sought...Book 3 in the Brides of the Kindred series
you.”
    “We both have,” Deep said, stroking her
cheek again. “Watch now, Kat. Watch and tell me how it feels.”
    Kat watched as Lock dipped his dark blond
head between her thighs again. She honestly couldn’t believe she
was doing this. Couldn’t believe she was lying here with the two of
them, naked and spread open, completely defenseless while Lock
licked her pussy and Deep watched.
    She moaned softly as Lock started at the
bottom of her slit and gave her a long, loving taste. His tongue
was hot against her sensitive clit—hot and gentle and incredibly
intense all at the same time.
    “Delicious,” he said softly, looking up at
her, his mouth wet with her juices. “I love the way you taste, my
lady.”
    “Th-thank you,” Kat stuttered as Lock went
back for a second taste. God, his tongue felt incredible on
her. He was tracing her now, circling her clit in slow, intricate
patterns that seemed designed to drive her crazy. She could feel
herself getting close to the edge almost immediately but she still
needed something…something she hardly dared name, even to
herself.
    “How does it feel?” Deep demanded as Lock
continued to lick and suck her inner folds. “Do you like his tongue
between your legs? Does it make you feel like you need to be fucked ?”
    Kat’s breath caught in her throat. How had
Deep known? But of course, he could feel her emotions, the same way
she could feel his and Lock’s. She knew it must be part of the
strange, unwanted link they shared, but that didn’t make her feel
any less embarrassed.
    “I told you, I don’t want to go that far,”
she said breathlessly, trying to frown at Deep.
    “You don’t have to,” he assured her. “What
you need is penetration. I can provide that easily enough without
using my cock…if you’ll let me.”
    Kat bit her lip. Did she dare? She could see
the hunger in his eyes, could hear the longing in his deep voice.
But most of all she could feel the need coming off him in waves. He knows I’m afraid to trust him. He knows he scares me. And
that knowledge hurt him, somehow. Hurt him deeply.
    “I know you fear me,” Deep said, as though
reading her mind. “But I swear I would never hurt you, little Kat.
Please…will you let me bring you pleasure?”
    “Yes,” she whispered, giving in at last.
“Just this once, I guess it will be all right.”
    “Very good.” Deep plundered her mouth
suddenly in a kiss that took her breath away. When he pulled back
he looked at her intently. “If I only get to do it once, then let’s
make it count.”
    “Deep—” Kat started to say, but he was
already pulling her closer and sliding his hand under her to cup
her pussy from below. Lock stopped licking her for a moment and
looked up to catch her gaze.
    “It’s all right, my lady,” he murmured,
stroking her inner thigh soothingly. “Deep’s going to penetrate you
with his fingers. Just open yourself for him and let him fill your
pussy.”
    Kat was drowning again—filled with their
emotions as well as her own. But she knew there was no way around
what was happening. She had to go through it—had to allow them to
do as they wanted in order to come out the other side. Just
once, she promised herself. Only once. She looked at
Deep and nodded her head. “All right.”
    “Very good. That’s a good girl, Kat.” Slowly
two thick fingers breached her entrance and slid deep into her
pussy. Deep held her eyes as he penetrated her, watching her
intently as he filled her. “Such a good girl to let me fingerfuck
your tight little cunt.”
    Kat lifted her chin. “I’m only doing it
because…because I have to,” she said, staring back at him
challengingly. “Because there’s no other way.”
    “I know.” Instead of the anger she had
expected, there was a depth of sadness in his voice that made her
heart ache for some reason. “But I want you to enjoy it anyway.”
The sadness faded, to be replaced by lust. “So tell me if you like
it. Tell me how

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