Chapter 16: The Fear of Losing Them

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Warring:

The attack was planned by the loyalists to get to our bride.

At first, we were shocked when Commander Hadron and the Council told us this after the attempt to kidnap her was foiled at a steep price.

Out of the 100 young recruits. 30 were dead. 20 were gravely injured leaving only 50 able bodied young warriors.

It was our loss this time. We were too complacent and our recruits paid the price.

"Commander, what do they want with her? She is just a human. She has no connection to the war we are fighting right now." Strike asked Hadron, who was wearing a grave expression.

".... The true "heir" who is now leading the remnants of the loyalists is reported to be the last son of the tyrant. He must have a grudge against you two; after all if it were not for you two, Krei's unit could not have succeeded in killing the king. My guess is that he is sending assassins to cripple you two by going after your bride. We speculate that he wants to get rid of the heroes who won the war so that he can easily take over again."

Strike and I stiffened. I felt the murderous rage creeping inside my brother's mind and I mentally tried to soothe him but he would not relent.

"I see. So that is their game. That explains the attempt at our battle cruiser and the ambush today." Strike looked fit to be tied.

"All of Ellesia know of you two. The Twin Novas are hailed as two of the heroes that helped topple an ancient rule of a tyrant who abused its people and lands. If our enemies want you gone, they will strike where it hurts."

As much as we wanted to project that we are powerful invincible warriors. Our bride is indeed our weakness, to lose her would drive us half mad and turn us reckless which would lead to our demise.

" Don't worry. We will double the guards around your house. Your bride will be safe... You are dismissed." Commander Hadron said to us.

We bowed and left his office, the first thing we did was find Samira.

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We found her heavily guarded in one of the rooms, aside from a few nicks and scratches which were cleaned and bandaged. She looked fine as she saw us enter.

I remembered how her face paled when I saved her from getting killed, the feeling of blood lust was still fresh in my head because if I was a second late, she would have died. She must have thought I was angry with her.

Well, there is some truth to it. After all as a Kindred, it is a failure to us if we let our beloved die and I could never live with myself if she was hurt in some way.

Strike was the first to greet our lady when she walked towards us. I stayed behind feeling awkward because I must have scared her so much.

But then she went and hugged me.

"Milady? You...." I hesitantly pulled her into my embrace while my brother touched her back and stroked it gently. " I am so sorry I frightened you when I-"

She shook her head and smiled at me; Her face softened at how miserable I looked.

"It is fine. I understand you were worried and I almost got myself killed. I should be the one to apologize."

I eyed her small curved back and how vulnerable she looked. Somehow I felt myself getting hard because of that and from the sudden hot looks my brother was making at our bride; his after battle adrenaline was still running.

"Samira...let's go home." Strike kissed the outer shell of her ear, a growl from him made her tremble and blush.

For once, she did not resist; She just nodded and the three of us went home. From the way her eyes glimmered with pent up frustration and the delicious scent she was leaking out as we walked closer to the house; we can tell that she needed something to help her forget the bloody day at work.

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"Not too tight guys." she laughed and wriggled against our arms, making me shift my weight as my brother did the same.

"Little lady, maybe it is best if you don't go to the base for a while." Strike murmured while his hand wandered against her naked round belly and started stroking it absently.

"Is this because of the attack on the Kindred building? Then does that mean I cannot go to the Sustenance Lab to work as well?" she craned her neck to look at Strike which caused her breasts to bounce against my bicep, the nipples grazing my skin.

"Just until we are sure that security is tight and safe. We almost lost you." my hands went to her breast as I gave in to my rising desire and kissed the nipple before licking it. "We don't want that to ever happen milady."

"Bu-But...." she moaned as Strike's hand went from her belly to her clit which was still engorged from their last threesome action, he rubbed against the silken bump hidden amidst her wet folds until her legs parted. "Dammit guys! This is unfair! I cannot think straight if you are arousing me like this...Oooh!"

Both our dicks prodded against her. Since I was in front of her; my hard on was bumping against her soft thighs while my brother seems to be resting against the crease of her buttocks.

She let out a nervous laugh, her pretty face was very impressed that we could recover so fast.

"Kindred stamina is amazing. we already did it twice and you two are still hungry for more." she took my shaft in a gentle grip, which made me twitch at how she started stroking me. "So are we up for another round?"

That was the usual cue for one of us to enter her while the other gets off by either her sucking us off or a boob job maybe even a combo of both.

But the image that she sent to our mental link made us look at her sharply. It was the very thing we wanted to do to her ever since we first saw her at the Space Station.

Both of our dicks embedded deep inside her as she writhe and struggled to take us both in. The provoking visual was striking and sensual in such a way that we were both shocked for a minute.

I looked at my brother and saw that his aroused look turned even hotter, his hands were gripping her hips tightly. the amazing scent of hers became even stronger and it made our dicks swell even more.

Brother, I do hope this is not a joke. Strike growled loudly in my mind, desire heavy on his voice.

Even I wanted to just go inside with my brother and fused together inside our lady's pussy, however, we held back because.....

she has not given us any consent.

"Milady..."

"Samira..."

Our lady looked even redder as our stares bored into her. She fidgeted and squirmed as we waited for her to give us permission. No warrior would ever do something as important as "bonding" sex without the bride's consent.

"I...I cannot bear to lose you both anymore." she explained as she touched both of our chests. " When I saw you two fought those loyalists, I was so scared that one of you might get hurt or worse, die. I am so afraid to lose either one of you now."

Those words filled us both with joy as we both just held her to our hearts, agreeing mentally with each on how to make her even wetter. I sucked her nipple roughly, even biting the crests lightly while pinching her other breast while Strike opened her up and thumbed her clit before inserting his tongue into her pussy repeatedly.

Lewd moans and our own groans of pleasure echoed throughout the room as we made our bride open up her body to our attention; every curve of her was touched and kissed as we showed her how much we love her through our ministrations.

Until we made her orgasm twice before she collapsed in a boneless heap, Her pleasure was ours as we held her flushed body against our own. Her heartbeat was rapid like a drum as she arched to against us.

"Milady.....Does this truly mean you want to be our wife?"

She looked at us, closed her eyes and nodded.

"This means you will be stuck with us forever. Kindred warriors do not do divorce." My brother said behind her, his tone for once was not provoking but serious.

She nodded again, bobbing her head adorably then opened her eyes, the way they glimmered and reflected the light was breathtaking.

"I know. I am aware...I am yours, Warring and Strike. Please take me."

Her words were the last thing we need; Elation and triumph hummed within us as she reached out past me and drank a small shot of the Bonding Fruit which was nailed her fate for that was a sign that she has willingly surrendered herself to us.

Finally brother...she is ours.

Yes...at last.

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Samira:

Before I make a monumental decision, I often second guess myself because I am very careful and cautious however for the first time in my life. There were no doubts in my mind as I made my most life-changing decision ever.

To finally be a bride and accept the Twin Kindred as my husbands.

Usually, any woman would question their decision to be tied to not one but two alien males but over the past month and a few weeks of being with them; I have realized that I have been difficult at times and they have seen me angry, insecure, even jealous and yet they still want me.

They have also never ridiculed me for my full figure...on the contrary, they absolutely love my lush curves, fleshy breasts, and even my stretch marks which melted my usual steely reserve.

I also witnessed how despite being big imposing warriors, they would go through any lengths to take care of me. When I caught an infection; they helped me get better, worried constantly, and even tucked me in bed.

And the sex....Oh, it was....on a whole other level.

Although I may have no experience to base their performance on but I have heard enough failed sex stories from friends to know that the twins are doing their absolute best to satisfy me every single time. Hell, I don't know a lot of men who loves going down on me, and yet they do.

Even if I never show it outright, I love how attentive they are with me. No matter how much I resist; they never laid a hand on me even though my resistance usually turns off men at this point.

Brianna once told me that being with alien males is no different from our own species but being a bride to a Kindred is the epitome of every girl's fantasy of undying, faithful love.

I never thought I would agree with her.

"Milady..." Warring's voice called me back from my daydreams and I gave him my sweetest smile which made the him inhale sharply.

"Relax Samira....We will be gentle. "

Strong muscled arms supported me from behind as I feel Strike's cool voice against my nape. We decided that since the dark twin had more upper body strength; he would thrust behind me while the more gentle Warring faces me.

I moaned a bit when Strike's fingers tweaked and played with my breasts, making me cry out as Warring's mouth latched on to my nipple and he sucked just as I felt both of their cocks nudge my entrance.

Feeling two of them made me a bit scared. Both of them were so....huge, even with the bonding fruit I have ingested, can I really take them in?

Before I can voice my fears, I felt the twins kiss me on my neck and parted lips. My heart is hammering so loudly but I heard their voice encouraging me to trust them.

That's right. They won't hurt me.

"I trust you two." I parted my legs as they nudged themselves in. They murmured sweet words and aroused me by touching my sensitive spots.

Strike's deep hot voice mixed with Warring's gentle cool tones made me shiver as I felt them shift their bodies.

I clutched onto Warring's neck, preparing to feel like they would tear me apart but...

Something shifted inside me. I blinked when I only felt... only one cock inside me.

"Wh... What?" I looked at Warring who smiled at me mysteriously before he kissed me just as I felt Strike spread my legs wider and they pushed inside me even deeper.

Until I felt them rock their hips gently, make me clench hard at their thrusts
Bursts of something made me feel so euphoric as I felt them both move together like a well oiled sex machine.

Oh my!

It...felt so good that I came too early and yet their thrusts became even faster, somehow rougher which triggered me to lose all reason, all control...

This is weird but it.....it felt better than all the sex we have had so far. And I thought the past threesome sex we did was so hot and heavy.

"Goddess! You are melting us with your heat love."

"Milady...so good!"

I raised my hips as they both slammed against me over and over, making me move my own body to take them in more just to make this feeling even better.

I wanted this to last forever.

Until I literally saw stars explode inside my head, shaking me to my very core.

I was floating in my own delicious pool of orgasms just as they came inside of me in one go. A strong flood of warmth made me come again, taking me by surprise and made me lose consciousness...

Oh my god... If my friend Brianna had told me I would crave having this inside me before, It would have said she was crazy or drunk or both.

And yet here I am.

I came so hard because they made crazy love to me and I wanted more...

Guess I better build my stamina for the future.

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My body felt kinda bruised but somehow it felt good at the same time. As I shifted my hips to get comfortable, something leaked out which snapped me awake.

Smells of musky sheets, sweat and coffee made me shake my head until the haziness disappeared.

It was night time and the twins were asleep, trapping me against two hard walls of alien male testosterone.

The Ellesian moon's silver light was like a soft caress against the dark skin of Warring and Strike.

I mentally slapped myself and crawled towards the foot of the bed and went to the toilet to clean myself up as the lewd visions of sex with my husbands made me blush.

Husbands.....

So weird to say that but somehow it caused my heart to flutter a bit.

As I went towards the bed, I stopped for a while to stare at them for the moonlit room touched their half-naked bodies perfectly.

So different and yet so similar at the same time.

Warring was only a few inches shorter than Strike but there is no denying that his hands are big and warm and the way he moves is very cute. His soft kisses and constant need to hold me is so endearing and sweet.

Strike however is the taller one and his voice and skilled long fingered touches always arouses me. His rough and provoking kisses and love bites often mars my soft skin and yet I don't mind as much anymore.

Light and dark. Soft and rough. Sweet and sexy. Chocolate and Caramel skin. Silver and hazel gazes.

I felt myself blushing at being greedy because they want me.... a petite woman with black wavy curls, big brown eyes, and yet I cannot help but wonder if I deserve these two hot alien brothers.

Ugh, I always do this. Whenever something goes so well. I try to bring myself down and think of the reasons why I don't deserve happiness.

A hand suddenly grabbed my wrist and I yelped as I was pushed back into bed, trapped against two huge male bodies.

Staring at our naked bodies is a serious offense love. Strike smiled devilishly as he leaned to my right side.

I agree. You must be punished severely milady. Warring purred gently as he went for my left side.

I squirmed and felt two hard poles making a tent against the silk covers.

Before I can speak, they touched me. tease my body. Kissed my lips and body till I could not think about anything but what they were doing to me.

"Oh, you two don't play fair at all..."

Both of them chuckled and retorted back playfully and before I could blink; both of them are suddenly inside me, making me deliciously full.

"No. It is you who does not play fair milady/little lady."

It was after another mind-blowing sex that I remember promising them that I would stay safely at home until the threats against me were gone.

Because I love them and I do not want them to worry.

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