The Romanov's Pursuit (22 page)

The twins wore identical smiles. “We thought you could use some company.” Cutter pulled her into his arms and gave her a hard hungry kiss.
He slipped his tongue in her mouth and gave it a thorough exploration. Nya returned his kiss with enthusiasm pressing her tongue forward to meet his. His taste was addictive and she couldn’t get enough of it.

“My turn,” Blade growled, tearing her out of his brother’s arms and pulling her into his in a tight embrace. Instead
of
putting
h
is mouth on hers, he attacked her neck, nibbling and sucking and biting her tender flesh, making her gasp in delight. The men took turn
s
kissing her along the length of her body until they found the position. It was a tight squeeze in the shower stall with three bodies, but they made it work. Cutter and Blade sandwiched Nya between them with Cutter in the front and Blade in the back.

Nya’s head spun from the overwhelming pleasure that seized her entire being. Cutter spanned her waist with his hands and lifted her off her feet. Instinctively, Nya wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He aligned his cock against her entrance before surging forward with one hard thrust.

“Yes. So deep. So good,” Nya moaned. Never again wo
uld she deny the wondrous pleasure
these two sexy warlocks could give her. As she moved her body in time with the pounding of Cutter’s dick Blade, eased
a finger into her bottom going knuckle deep. The added sensation of his digit sent another wave of sensation shooting through her veins.

“I don’t know if I can hold on much longer,” she cried out.

“Then don’t,” Cutter ordered. “Cum for us.”

Nya squeezed her eyes shut and let go. Her release made her body shake and she was thankful to be in Cutter’s strong arms while Blade offered support from behind.

As she came down from her cloud of pure bliss
, each of her men gently bathed her and the then dried her off. Blade lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed. Nya giggled. “I got out of the bed because I
w
as
ti
r
ed
of laying down. Now I’m back where I started.”

“Funny that you should say that because Blade and I were planning to keep you in bed a little longer” He dipped his head to circle her navel with his tongue. “Much longer.”

She shivered with delight. “You guys will be the death of me, but seriously, before we get carried away again, I really have something to say to you.” She released another moan and Blade tugged on her earlobe with his teeth. “I can’t concentrate when you’re doing that to me?”

“Doing what?” Cutter asked with mock innocence, slipping his hand between her thighs and grazing her pussy that was already wet again.

“You two know exactly what you’re doing. I need to be serious for just a moment and when I’m finish
ed
, I promise you can have your wicked way with me.”

Blade gave her a lascivious grin. “Promise?”

“Absolutely.”

With dissatisfied grunts, the twins pulled away from her. “Fine. But when we’re finished with this conversation, we intend to hold you to your words because you won’t leave this bed until you’re walking funny for a very long time to come.”

Nya chuckled. “So graphic.”

Cutter shook his head. “No. Just honest.” He caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. “Go ahead
solnyska
. What is it that you’d like to tell us?”

She looked at the men in turn and smiled. “I just want you to know why I ran away from you.”

Blade shook his head. “You don’t have to go over the hows and whys? What’s important is that we’re here together now.”

Nya clasped Blade and Cutter’s hand in each of hers. “It does matter because I
don’t want
this to hover over us. I want us to make fresh
a
start and the only way I can do this is to finally lay the past to rest.”

Cutter smile. “Okay. We understand.”

“I’ve already shared some details about my life. You know the kind of li
fe I was born into. I lost
a
lot
and as I grew up, every time I dared to care about anyone I lost them too. My daughter, my son, my descendants, Adonis. It was never ending
cycle
of grief I couldn’t break out of. And coupled with the sadness of loss I suffered from survivor’s remorse. Why was I saved and not the rest of the people on the
plantation
?
Their lives were just as hard as mine. Why did I live and my baby girl die? Every time I learned of a death from one of my family members, I felt that los
s
and I’d wondered why them and not me. After a while, I came to the conclusion that caring about someone meant that I would eventually lose them.”

Nya paused to take a deep breath. This was the first time that she’d actu
ally been able to face her past
without crumbling emotionally.
In fact, after her dream, it felt like she’d had the closure she never knew she needed.

“But then you two came barreling in my life and I recognized that you were trouble. I knew you would make me feel things that I never wanted to experience again. I didn’t want to love again, or care about anyone or anything. I was prepared to live the rest of my life in solitude, but you wouldn’t take no for an answer. When Grigori had captured me, I felt like I was going to die and my biggest regret was not telling you how I felt. It’s scary how much the two of you have come to mean to me so quickly but I also know that I don’t want to live my life without you. I love you Cutter Romanov.” She leaned to her right and brush her lips against his.

Nya then turned to Blade. “I love you, Blade Romanov.” She gave him a kiss as well.

Cutter cupped the side of her face. His ice blue gaze was so full of love and passion. “And we love you Nya. We’ll never leave you and we’ll do everything in our power to make you happy.”

Blade placed a kiss on her temple. “Always.”

For the first time in a very long time, she felt alive and it was all thanks to Cutter and Blade Romanov. She’d run from them because of fear but from now on, she would embrace them with all her heart. They made her realize that there was something worth living for. Love.

Warlocks: Book Two: Coming soon

About the Author

New York Times and
USA Today Bestselling Author Eve Vaughn has always enjoyed creating characters and stories from an early age. As a child she was always getting into mischief, so when she lost her television privileges (which was often), writing was her outlet. Her stories have gotten quite a bit spicier since then! When she’s not writing or spending time with her family, Eve is reading, baking, traveling or kicking butt in 80’s trivia. She loves hearing from her readers. She can be contacted through her website at:
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Books by Eve Vaughn:

GianMarco: Blood Brother
s
Book 1

Niccolo: Blood
Brothers
Book 2

Romeo: Blood Brothers Book 3

Jagger: Blood Brothers Book 4

Dante: Blood Brothers Book 5

Giovanni: Blood Brothers Book 6

The Kyriakis Curse

The Kyriakis Legacy

Whatever He Wants

Run

Dirty

The Auction