The Fall of a Legacy: A Christmas Miracle
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by Dakota Trace
Category: Erotica/Menage Erotica/Romance
Description: Christmas has come and Rebekah Archer, the last disciple of Diana, the goddess of the hunt, is expecting her mates' babies. Twin brothers and disciples of Apollo, Jase and Dustin Rambaudi, are both pushing Rebekah to marry them unaware of the legacy which has been passed mother to daughter for generations in Archer family. Once the babies are born, Rebekah has to return to Diana with her children and leave her mates behind until the mating ritual happens. As the fulfillment of the legacy draws near, Jase and Dustin whisk Rebekah off to Italy as an early Christmas present after learning about Rebekah's legacy. While in Italy, Rebekah enjoys the time spent with her mates, she's never aware their plans for her. Apollo has foreseen their sons being born under a sacred cypress tree in Diana's grove. If Rebekah gives birth there Diana will take her and babies for sure. Only a Christmas miracle will be able to keep their family together.
eBook Publisher: Excessica Publishing,
eBookwise Release Date: December 2009
7 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [122 KB]
Reading time: 38-54 min.
"(A) short little holiday treat. In only a few pages, Ms. Trace brings to life a cast of mythical characters. (T)he sex is good, the characters likable, and the ending cheerful, just like a holiday story should be." -Seriously Reviewed
Rebekah was on the verge of slumber when she felt the presence of her mates. A sense of calm washed over her when the mattress sank as first one and then the other climbed into bed with her. When one of them slid an arm under her head and cradled her close, she relaxed back against the warmth of his body. To her blurry mind, she couldn't focus on much more than the comfort he offered her.
A gasp escaped her when she felt her maternity nightshirt being lifted and a pair of warm lips pressed against her belly.
"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean it." Jase's voice was hoarse. "I love you and wouldn't trade a minute of our time together. We want to make love to you and have another beautiful memory for when you're gone." His lips moved over her stomach, pressing open-mouthed kisses against her.
Her eyes flew open when Dustin joined the fray and cupped her breasts, taking care not to squeeze too tightly, knowing how sensitive and swollen they were.
"I...can't..." Her protest was cut short when Dustin nibbled on the side of her neck, mere inches from his mating mark.
"Yes, you can. Just lay back and let us love you. We'd never hurt you or the babies." Dustin rubbed one thumb over her straining nipple.
"But...you don't want me...I'm huge..." She tried to roll away from them, only to find her self surrounded on either side by six and half feet of very aroused mates.
"Not want you? Oh, baby we've always wanted you." Dustin took her hand and pressed it against his erect cock. He groaned when her fingers tightened around him.
"You haven't touched me in weeks." Her eyes glazed over when Jase slid his hand inside the loose cotton shorts she'd taken to wearing to bed.
"Damn, it Jase, see what your crazy ass scheme did? She now doubts our desire for her!
"Scheme?" Forcing her mates' hands off her, she sat up. Jase looked away, guilt written clearly on his face. "Did you honestly think refusing to sleep with me would force me into marrying one of you?"
"We still slept with you, baby." Dustin tried to sooth her, his eyes locked with Jase's. "Do something!
"We held you all night long with cocks hard as steel. I was so hard, I could've hammered nails." Jase hauled her back down beside them. Grabbing both of her swinging fists, he pressed them together and gave them to his brother. "Hold her." Rebekah screamed when he bent to his task of pulling her shorts off.
Kneeling between her thighs, he stared down at her swollen belly full of their babies and the moist folds of her femininity. "So beautiful, Rebekah." He lifted his gaze to hers. "We...I love the changes our babies have made to your lush little body and I'm going to prove it to you." Sprawling on his stomach between her thighs, he stared hungrily at the appetizing feast in front of him.
"Don't let him do this, Dustin. Let me go!" She fought Dustin's hold on her wrists.
"What are you scared of, baby? He only wants to pleasure you. Damn, he loves eating your pussy and making you come almost as much as I do." Dustin bent to her ear. "Do you remember the first time he feasted between your legs?" It still amused Dustin knowing it had taken his brother so long to figure out how delicious their mate was. Jase wasn't a selfish lover, but had never seen what the big deal was about cunnilingus.
"Until the first time I tasted you, Rebekah, then I couldn't get enough." Jase's voice caressed her mind.
The cry ripped from her throat could've been caused by the memory her lovers' words evoked, or at that moment Jase held her open and buried his tongue deep inside her.
Dustin continued watching Jase devour the honeyed syrup he just knew was coating his brother's tongue. "It was the night our babies were conceived. Do you remember, Rebekah? It was our one year anniversary of claiming you. Both Jase and I could feel you ovulating and it was driving us mad with desire. You'd finally recovered from your miscarriage after the debacle with Pluto. We knew that night, we'd conceive our baby..."