Copyright 2016
Bailey Bradford



Chapter Twenty-Nine

When the three of them touched, Ian could actually see the bond, see it blur the air and waver as it flowed from one of them to the other, to the other. Round and round it went as they kissed and touched, learned the textures and tastes of each other. What Edion and Link felt, Ian felt as well. It was impossible to tell whom was immersed in the most pleasure. It didn’t matter. Ian caressed Link from head to toes, memorizing the feel of his warm,...