After losing not only her ship but also three days of her memory in a freak explosion, Space Captain Brooke Deverell wants only to forget her troubles for one amazing night and fulfill her wildest fantasy.
She gets that and more from Vampire Nikolai and ArchNaema Galen. The men have long been lovers and welcome her into their world of extraordinary sensuality. For one blissful night, Brooke believes she’s found her soul mates—but her happiness is short lived when she realizes she’s actually been kidnapped. The men hunted her down under the assumption she sold her crew and human cargo to Feral Vampires as blood slaves.
After realizing her amnesia is real and of a paranormal nature, they find themselves at an impasse. To prevent a galaxy-wide war they must work together. The three discover their sensual partnership can heal her mind. But for a complete and successful union, Brooke has to decide if she can forgive the initial deception and open her heart to the two men who stir her blood.
Their eyes met and held. Galen moved his lips along Nikolai’s cheeks until their lips met. Nikolai curled his tongue around Galen’s, stroking, filling himself with his lover’s taste. The kiss became more heated as Galen responded and before long their tongues dueled for supremacy.
“You guys are so hot,” Brooke whispered.
The men disengaged, slowly, and looked at Brooke. “You like to watch?” Galen asked with a chuckle.
“The two of you? Yeah.”
“You wanna see more?” Nikolai whispered against her lips.
Brooke released her legs from around Nikolai’s hips and pushed against his torso. “Give it your best,” she said, a grin spreading across her face.
The men laughed. Nikolai released Brooke. She rolled onto her elbow and put her head in her hand. “I’m waiting.”
Fire raced through Nikolai’s veins. He loved Galen with all his heart and the pleasure they shared was nothing short of miraculous. Having Brooke watch them raised the bar so high he had to clench his fingers around the sheets for a moment before he could gather enough control.
He came up on his knees, crawled between Galen’s legs and began to caress his lover’s taught body. Galen leaned against the wall, content to let him take control.
Nikolai kissed his way across Galen’s chest, the firm skin a delight against his lips, until he reached the first nipple. He licked and nipped at the tight peak and the firm muscles. Nikolai took his time, working his way down until Galen’s rigid cock bumped his chin. “You happy to see me?” he asked.
Galen made more room between his legs. “Depends on how much longer you’re faffing about,” he panted.
Nikolai chuckled. “Nearly there.” He licked Galen’s throbbing length and sucked the flushed head between his lips, pulling hard, making sure Galen could feel the edge of his fangs. Galen’s groan was music to his ears, but the panting he could hear from behind him drove him even higher. Brooke’s musky scent permeated the air.
He withdrew a little and the cock popped out of his mouth. Galen’s hands clenched around his head and attempted to push him back on his steely dick. Nikolai pushed them away. “Not so fast, I’m in charge right now.”
Galen groaned. “What are you planning?”
Nikolai stayed silent, knowing the uncertainty would drive Galen even higher. He stroked the rigid shaft, softly, more a tickle than a real touch and enjoyed the twitching results.
Galen balled his fists. “Stop fucking around, you bastard. Suck my dick!”
Nikolai loved it when Galen lost control and made demands. Slowly he pulled the pulsing cock into his mouth again, making sure he used just enough pressure to keep Galen on edge.
One hand held the base of the steel-hard length, the other moved up to where Galen’s hip met thigh, and massaged the firm flesh. Galen loved the sensation of being touched there. Nikolai’s fingers moved farther down until he reached Galen’s dark entrance. Again, gently, because he knew any firmer touch would bring him closer to the end, Nikolai circled the pucker. He had no lubricant close by, so he sucked on his finger and pushed the tip into the tight entrance.
Galen groaned. “Oh, so good, give me more.”
Nikolai wanted to follow his friends demand. Fuck, he needed better lubricant. He was just about to release Galen and instruct the wall to open the compartment, when a moan sounded from behind him. Holding his lover’s cock, he looked at Brooke. His arousal jumped to lightspeed.
“Jade, woman, you look like a goddess,” he mumbled, unable to stop his hand from moving to his own hard length and stroking up and down.
Tina Christopher spent her early years flitting across the Channel between Germany and England. After touring the world extensively, she finally laid down roots in Toronto. And while Canada’s winters may be frigid, Tina’s characters are anything but!
Like most writers, Tina often hears voices in her head, but it took the encouragement of an editor friend before she actually put fingers to keyboard. While those first stories will never see the light of day, she’s subsequently honed her craft and learned to build not just worlds, but entire galaxies. Her first book from Ellora’s Cave features a galaxy filled with Vampires, Humans and angel-like aliens called Naema.
When not imagining faraway worlds and scorching-hot encounters, Tina can be found on her sofa working through her never-ending TBR pile or venturing into the real world—whether to a nearby café or a passport-required destination. She’s a member of RWA’s Toronto chapter. Her two degrees in environmental conservation, majoring in large animal studies, come in handy when wrestling with supernatural beasties.
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