Page 88 of Wrapped in Their Arms

For a moment, she just looked at them both, her heart pounding.

They’re so beautiful.Sodifferent, but both so perfect.

Then, driven by the gnawing hunger inside her, she leaned towardsBrightfirst.

She started slowly, tentatively, taking her time.Shewrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, feeling the silken skin over steel-hard flesh.Sheleaned in and flicked her tongue over the slit, tasting that first, salty drop.Itwas exactly as she remembered—clean, hot, andmale.

A low groan rumbled inBright’schest, his hand coming up to gently cup the back of her head.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” he encouraged, his voice strained.“Loveto feel your sweet little mouth on me.”

Emboldened,Noelletook more of him into her mouth, learning the shape, and texture of his cock all over again.Shebobbed her head slowly, her other hand stroking what she couldn’t take, copying what she’d seen in movies, guided by his soft groans and the tightening of his fingers in her hair.Sheloved the weight of him on her tongue…the way he pulsed with life…the control she had in this sweet, intimate act.

After several minutes, she pulled off with a soft pop, turning toBurn.Hiseyes were lazy with lust, as though he enjoyed watching her suckBright.

“Mmm, is it my turn now, baby?”he growled.

Noelle nodded.

“Need to taste you both,” she explained, then she lowered her head.

She didn’t hesitate this time.Shetook theDarkTwin’scock into her mouth greedily, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth.Hewas thicker—a much more challenging fit—and the taste of him was wilder, like some dark spice she couldn’t name.

ButBurndidn't murmur gentle praises as she sucked him—he growled, a feral, guttural sound of approval that vibrated through her entire body.Hislong fingers fisted in her hair and squeezed tight.

“Fuck, yes… just like that, baby.Takeit all—suck my cock!”

His hot, dirty words sent shivers of desire throughNoelle’sbody.

She lost herself in the rhythm—in the taste and feel of them—switching back and forth until her jaw ached and her own arousal was a slick, throbbing pulse between her legs.Finally, she pulled back, panting, looking from one gleaming, wet cock to the other.

“I want to suck you together again,” she said, her voice husky with need.“Likewe did on the stage at the auction.Iwant to feel you bothtouching… whileItaste you.”

Burn andBrightexchanged a look that was more than just an agreement—it was a current of pure, unspoken electricity passing between them.Noellewondered if maybe the memory of the auction wasn't just public or humiliating—it was probably also the first time they had allowed themselves to be that physically intimate with each other.

“What do you say, brother?”Brightasked, his voice dropping to a challenging murmur.Hisgaze was fixed onBurn, stripping away all pretense.“Doyou mind the feel of my skin against yours?Forher?”

Burn’s frown was less about reluctance and more about uncertainty and raw vulnerability.Hismidnight blue eyes burned intoBright’s.

“We’ll have to be closer than that to merge for theBond,” he growled, the words rough but laced with a dark promise.“Mightas well get used to it,Iguess.Socome on—let’s do it.”Hisgaze flicked down to where their bodies would soon meet.

The air grew thick, charged.Thetwo bigKindredmoved with a synchronicity that was innate—a dance they’d known in their souls long before this moment.Theylaid on their sides, facing each other, their powerful bodies so close their chests nearly touched.Thespace between them crackled with tension.

Then, slowly, deliberately,Burnreached out.Hishand didn't go to his own cock—instead, it wrapped around both their erections, his calloused fingers brushing againstBright’sshaft as he guided them together.

It wasn't just a touch—it was a kind of claiming,Noellethought.Thebroad, flushed heads of their cocks nudged, then slid alongside one another in a perfect, seamless fit.

The sensitive undersides kissed, the veins along their lengths aligning like twin lines of power.Asharp, simultaneous intake of breath hissed from both men as their flesh met, the heat between them intensifying to an almost unbearable degree.

They weren't just two separate entities anymore—they were a single, thick, double-barreled column of hot, hard flesh—gleaming with pre-cum and sheer, undeniable desire.

Burn’s thumb stroked once, a slow, possessive caress over the joined heads, andBright’seyes fluttered closed for a second, a low moan catching in his throat.Itwas the most intimate scene imaginable, andNoellewatched, her own breath trapped in her throat, utterly spellbound.

“Is…is this how you want us, sweetheart?”Brightwas nearly panting.

“Yeah—this fucking close enough for you?”Burngrowled.

“It’s perfect,”Noellebreathed.