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"Madre, deDios,Burn!Yes!Please, more!"she begged, her fingers tangling in his hair, dragging him closer, and grinding her slick flesh against his mouth.

Burn loved the way she was bucking against him—almost wild with lust.Hefeasted on her, the sounds of her pleasure making his cock, which was already painfully hard, ache with a possessive urgency.

When he finally looked up, his lips and chin glistening, he saw thatBrighthad dragged the heavy woodenBondingframe to the center of the room.Itwas an ornate contraption of dark, polished wood and soft leather padding, with two seats facing each other, designed so thatTwinKindredcould sit close enough for their shafts to touch, to press together, and, if theGoddesswilled it, to merge into one.

"All ready to go,"Brighttold him, his voice husky.Hisgolden eyes were dark with desire as he looked atNoelle, who was still writhing on the bed, her breasts heaving and her skin flushed."Andit looks like our lady is ready to go, too."

"Please,"Noellemoaned, her hand drifting down to her mound, her fingers circling her clit."Ineed to be filled!I'mso empty… itaches!"

"Going to fill you up, baby,"Burnpromised, his voice a low growl.Herose from the bed, his gaze locked on hers."Butfirst,BrightandIhave to see if we can merge."

He stripped off his clothes, his movements deliberate, his body humming with a strange, electric anticipation.Hisshaft was rigid, jutting out from his body, and he knew it wasn't just from tasting their woman.Itwas the thought of what came next—the feeling of his best friend's shaft pressed against his own.Thememory of the dungeon, ofBright'smouth on him, of the shocking, undeniable pleasure of it, surged through him, making his balls draw up tight.

Bright gave him a steady look as he stripped off his own clothes, his own impressive length standing proud.

"You sure you’re all right with this?"he asked quietly, the ghost of their past estrangement in his eyes."Idon’t want you getting mad at me again and leaving."

Burn sighed, his hand stroking his own shaft almost absently in a slow, slick pump.

"I knowIshouldn’t have gotten so fucking upset.Iwas just…"Heshook his head, struggling to articulate the storm of shame and desire that had warred within him."I’venever sucked another male before.Orhad another male suck me.It… fuck, it messed with my head."

"I haven’t either,"Brightpointed out softly, stepping closer."Andit’s not like we had a choice—that assholeTrolloxhad the remote to our pain collars."

"Yeah, but…"Burnran a hand through his hair, his confession torn from him."I…kind ofenjoyedit.Idon’t know if it was the pink drink or what, but, well…Ididn’t hate what he made me do to you."HemetBright'sgaze, his own dark with a raw honesty that was terrifying and liberating."Andwhen you did the same for me…fuck."Herubbed a hand over his mouth, the memory vivid."Itfelt fucking amazing,Bright."

Bright’s eyes widened, then grew heavy-lidded, a slow, sensual smile curving his lips.

"Felt pretty fucking amazing to me, too," he admitted, his voice dropping to a intimate rumble."Butright now, we need to concentrate on our lady."

"Come here then,"Burnsaid, his heart hammering against his ribs."Let’ssee if we can merge."

They moved to the frame, sitting on the padded seats facing each other, their knees brushing.Theyscooted closer, the world narrowing to the space between their bodies, until the hot, silken lengths of their cocks were pressed together from root to tip, perfectly aligned.

ForBurn, the contact was a jolt of pure, undiluted pleasure.Noellehad stopped her frantic moaning, though her need was a palpable force in the room.Shewas sitting on the edge of the bed now, watching them with wide, hungry eyes, her lower lip caught between her teeth.

Burn bit back a groan—the sensation ofBright'shard flesh rubbing against his own almost too much to bear.Itfelt so fucking good, sorightin a way he couldn't explain.Hecouldn't help it—he wrapped his big hand around both of their shafts, his fingers barely meeting, and gave a tentative upward thrust.

"Gods,"Brightgroaned, his head falling back, his hips bucking instinctively into the friction.“Feelsgood,Burn,” he admitted.

“To me too—but are we merging?”Burnasked.

“Don’t know—let’s see.Moveyour hand,”Brightsaid.

AsBurndid as theLightTwinasked, he realized something fundamental had shifted.Thefeeling between them was different—more unified, somehow.Hemoved his hand and looked down.

His breath caught in his chest.

"Fuck!Look—we’ve merged!"he exclaimed, his voice filled with awe.

Bright looked down, his hazel eyes widening in disbelief.Itwas true.Theirtwo separate shafts had somehow, miraculously, grown together, fused into one single, incredibly thick cock.

It was a beautiful, intimidating sight—veined and powerful and crowned by a single, broad head that glistened with their mingled essence.

"I can’t believe it worked!"Burnbreathed, his heart swelling with a joy so profound it was almost painful.

“I can’t believe we actually merged.”Bright’svoice was soft with awe.

"I can."Thewords came fromNoelle, her voice thick with lust.Shewas staring at their thick double cock with naked hunger, her tongue darting out to wet her lips."Thatlooks likeexactlywhatIneed," she purred.