Unwrapped – Brides of the Kindred Read Online Evangeline Anderson

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
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“Thank you, Hold.” Celia flexed her fingers, noting that she was now able to close her hand in a loose fist without too much pain. “It feels so much be—” she began, but just then the three of them heard the tap-tap-tapping sound of hooves approaching their sleeping area.

“Quick!” Celia hissed. “If she catches us not doing anything…”

Hold and Fierce were in action before she even finished her sentence. The Dark Twin settled against the living headboard and pulled her back so that she was resting against his broad chest. At the same time, he opened her leaf towel and pulled it apart to bare her body completely. Then he reached around her and cupped both of her breasts in his big hands, just as he had in the shower.

As the Dark Twin was getting her into position, Hold also sprang into action. He shoved the tiny medical kit back under the mattress and spread Celia’s thighs.

“Oh, what—?”Celia barely had time to gasp before the Light Twin was kneeling over her pussy, so close that she could feel his hot breath stirring the curls on her mound.

The curtain was yanked back and Ger’tha stood there, frowning at the three of them. When she saw the position they were in, her gaze softened slightly.

“Well, I must say I’m glad to see you worshipping your goddess correctly,” she remarked.

“We’re doing our best to bring her pleasure,” Hold assured her. Dipping his head, he kissed the top of Celia’s slit and then rubbed his cheek against her mound, making her groan and buck her hips.

“Yes, we want our goddess to be well satisfied,” Fierce added, tugging her tender nipples again.

“Oh…ohhhh!” Celia moaned and arched her back for effect. Actually, she didn’t have to fake much—it felt amazing to be between the two big Kindred with both of them touching and teasing her.

“Very well, keep it up! I’ll check back again later.” And Ger’tha finally closed the curtain again, giving them their nominal privacy.

Celia expected the guys to stop what they were doing…only they didn’t. Fierce kept massaging her breasts and tugging her nipples and Hold continued to kiss her pussy—though he was at least, only kissing the outside, she noted.

“Guys…” she murmured, feeling breathless. “She…she’s gone. You don’t have to…to keep doing what you’re doing.”

“Better not stop now,” Fierce rumbled in her ear. “After all, she might come back.”

“Fierce is right.” Hold looked up at her and Celia saw that his eyes were half-lidded with pleasure. “Besides, my lady, I’ve been wanting to kiss you here from the moment we started Dream-sharing with you. Won’t you let me continue? I’m only kissing the outside of your pussy,” he added.

“Well…” Celia bit her lip. “I guess as long as you’re just kissing me on the outside and not…not anything else.”

“Just kissing,” Hold promised and bent his head to lay a gentle kiss on her pussy slit. For just a moment, Celia thought she felt the tip of his tongue slip inside to flick briefly over her swollen clit, but it was so quick she couldn’t tell if she’d imagined it or not.

“Mmm, love to watch you getting your pussy kissed,” Fierce rumbled in her ear as he continued to tease her tight nipples. “Does it feel good, lelka? Do you like being between us like this?”

“I…I guess so,” Celia panted, not knowing what else to say. The slow, delicious torture went on and on, with Fierce tugging and twisting her nipples and Hold kissing just the outside of her pussy and rubbing his cheek against her mound until Celia thought she might snap from the tension. She moaned restlessly and writhed between them.

She needed badly to come, but she felt strongly that letting herself come was cheating, so she was holding back. Luckily, except for a few more kisses on her slit where the tip of Hold’s tongue flicked briefly inside to tease her, she wasn’t getting direct stimulation to her clit, so she was able to keep from orgasming.

But then Fierce shifted behind her and growled.

“Enough, Brother—you’ve had your turn. I should get to kiss Celia’s pussy now.”

“Very well—I want to massage her breasts,” Hold answered.

“Oh, er…” Celia felt uncertain about this. Should she let them do this?

But before she could protest, they were switching positions so that Hold was cradling her against his broad chest and Fierce was suddenly between her thighs.

“Mmmm…lelka,” he murmured, framing her mound with his big, warm hands. “Been wanting to do this from the first minute I saw you in my dreams!”

“Do what? You’re only supposed to be kissing me!” Celia reminded him, feeling both slightly panicked and extremely aroused at the same time.

“All right—I know you feel like you’re cheating on that stupid human of yours if we go too far. So I’ll just kiss you,” Fierce growled, looking up at her. But then he placed his thumbs on her outer pussy lips and parted them, opening her to show her inner folds.


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