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Zeno gives one last hard thrust, shoving me into Tekil’s groin as he shouts and pulses inside me.
Just as he pulls out, Zeno flips me onto my back. Zeno’s mouth is near my left thigh, Tekil near my right shoulder, and Vi’del at my left breast. At the same time, they bite down, and I scream as another orgasm rips from my body, sending me literally out of my mind and into a blinding white ecstasy such as I never dreamed possible…
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Myla
Panting, I recover my awareness and look down at Zeno, who is licking a drop of blood from his lips. My blood.
“What the hell was that?” I demand breathlessly.
“That was us claiming you.” He crawls up beside me on the bed.
“You’re talking about being husband and wife.”
“It’s husbands and wife, and yes, that’s one way of looking at it.”
Zeno tenderly picks me up.
“Where are we going?” I ask.
“Shower.”
The sonic shower is huge, with plenty of room for the four of us to stand under the beam. I still prefer a bath, but this works. Heading back to the bed, Zeno lays me in the middle then lays next to me. Vi’del lays on the other side while Tekil is between my legs, his head on my stomach. I immediately stroke his hair.
Even though I’m tired and my body is still singing, now that I’m back in my right mind, I need answers.
“Alright, someone start talking,” I demand firmly.
“We knew in the beginning that you were our mate by your smell,” Vi’del begins. “However, until we escaped, there was nothing we could do about it.”
“And then we all escaped but we knew you were hesitant,” Zeno chimes in.
“In my defense, it’s not normal to have three husbands.”
Tekil grins. “Right. And it isn’t normal for us to want to have sex so bad it hurts.” He pauses. “Although I recall reading that polygamy was a custom in some cultures and religions on Earth until the last century or so.”
“Well, yeah, but not my specific culture,” I reply, then take a deep breath, stroking his head. “I didn’t know you were hurting.”
Zeno props his head in his hand.
I can’t believe I just had sex with these three hunky guys and loved every single minute of it…
“And then Moak, Serkan, and Bastian explained that we are all clones, created in a laboratory…with memories from the original hosts,” Zeno says.
“What?” I feel the anger swiftly rise. “What do you mean you were created? Who created you?”
Vi’del props up on his elbow, facing me. “Our own people.”
“The Kintue government—I mean, Ruling Quad?”
“Yes,” Vi’del replies. “They’ve been selling clones to the Acradidia, who then altered our DNA to turn us into N-taps.”
My head is spinning. “What is that?”
“Night-Time Assassin Patrols.”
