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.Again.And I want it to stop."A soft chuckle sounded."What would you have me call you, sweet, fierce love? You know my feelingsabout your beast of burden, as does he, Verde.He took no offense.""He is no beast! He is twice the god you are!""In truth, little brother, he is an animal -- he is warm and dear and all the protector one's little brothercould need, but he is a beast, made for you."Part of Verde knew that Violo did it on purpose, that his eldest brother enjoyed getting a rise out of him,but he rose to the bait nonetheless."I will not have him pained, not even a little for your enjoyment, bigbrother.""And will you be cross with me? Stamp your feet and fuss? Little brother, I was there when you creptfrom Mother's robes, clinging to Marrone's pelt." Those eyes were beautiful, flashing at him, aroused anddark."So that my brother and I may amuse you more? Bah!" He threw up his hands and pushed Violo,catching his older brother by surprise and sending him back a few steps.Violo blinked, then began to laugh, moving close to him, hands hot on his skin."Oh, Verde.I do soenjoy your temper."He grabbed Violo's arms, intent on pulling the warm hands away."And now you're laughing at me!"Instead of pushing, though, he pulled and took Violo's mouth, kissing his brother hard.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlViolo moaned, hands pulling him in close, tongue pressing back into his mouth.Such delicious fury,little brother.He bit Violo's tongue."Don't call me little!"Violo's eyes flashed and he was pushed back."Watch yourself, little brother, else you find yourselfvisiting one of the rooms meant for my pets."He stiffened, then the room shook, the familiar pounding of hooves thunderous as his Marrone appearedbetween them."Enough, Violo.No more of your games.""Marrone!" Pleasure and annoyance filled him.They all thought him weak.He slid his hands alongMarrone's flank, moving to stand just in front of his beloved twin.Never weak, Beloved, but I will not allow another to mark you.Marrone's horns were heavy, sharp, hismusk delicious here in this stone palace.Oh.He purred, rubbing against his brother, anger and arousal flaring together, making him need.Violo's chuckle was low, erotic."Where one comes, the other invariably follows, yes Marrone?""Yes, Violo.He is my Beloved, my heart, my Verde.Where he goes, I follow." Marrone's voice wasfilled with a possessive joy.It made him purr louder, and he wrapped one hand around Marrone's neck, the other reaching out toViolo as his lips joined his twin's in a kiss.Their brother joined them easily, fingers moving unerringly toMarrone's horns, stroking them as their kiss was shared.It was always a surprise when another flavor joined their own, especially when it was as strong as theirbrother's.He shifted slightly, rubbing against Violo as well as Marrone, purring at the soft, smooth skin.Violo's pleasure was freely offered, as was the warm and true welcome Marrone was given, now that thegames were finished.Marrone growled gently, the sound loving and rich.His own anger and upset were left behind, lost in the flavors on his tongue: one as familiar as his own, theother bright and metallic.Marrone's hand slid down his belly, finding Violo's hand and then both sliding over Verde's shaft,drawing him closer.Oh yes, they would make him sing, make him fly so quickly, as if he were a yearlingin the throes of his first season.How he loved them.His elder brother and his very soul touched him, driving his arousal higher and higher, the ivy crawling inthrough the window and beginning to bloom.Once he had flown, he would take them both at the same time, be filled by them.The very thought, ontop of their touches, was too much and he shouted, pleasure spraying from him, flowers sprouting, smalllilies of the valley, whereever his seed fell."So lovely, little brother."Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Beloved!""Oh, my brothers, lay me down and take me, use me for your pleasure."With a thought -- he was unsure if it was Marrone's or Violo's or a mixture of them both -- he was bentover a bed blossoming with waxy-petaled flowers, Marrone's heat sliding against his hip, Violo's darkerphallus nudging his lips.He opened his mouth to take his brother in even as he spread his legs, welcoming the familiar heat of hisbeloved twin into his body.So full! It was wonderful.Violo pushed deep into his throat, reaching to kiss Marrone as his twin found a home within him, thetemperamental god's hunger clear.Moaning, he sucked hard on Violo's shaft, eager to make them bothcome inside him.Their cries poured over his skin like the finest wines, sliding against and inside him, making him arch [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]