by J. J. Lore
“I don’t think so, but yours are much fuller than I’d expected.” The hand that had been covering her ribs slid up, cupping underneath one breast. Aura sucked in a pleased breath, her pussy heating and clenching. “That touch pleases you.”
“It does. I’m sorry.”
“Why are you sorry?”
“Because my response would make you uncomfortable, since you and Leo aren’t so inclined.” At the mention of the other man, she looked over to find he was still fast asleep, their whispered conversation apparently not enough to disturb him.
“What makes you think that?” Deklan’s tone was puzzled as he squeezed her breast a little tighter, then stroked his fingertips, one-two-three-four, across her distended nipple. Her belly quivered with each bump as her pussy melted. He’d be able to smell her arousal in a second.
“You and Leo are involved with each other.”
“We are bondmates, partners in all we undertake.” Suddenly he dipped his head and pressed his nose under her ear, sniffing her skin lightly as he rubbed his cheek and chin against her neck. Her pulse jumped. “It is the best arrangement for warriors, to always have someone trusted at your back, help you survive a hazardous encounter, share pillage and household tasks.”
“But it’s more than that. You are, ah … sexually…” She trailed off, unsure how to let him know she knew he was off limits. Just because she was inexplicably sexually aroused it seemed her mental faculties had departed. She weakly gestured at the still sleeping Leo, then at Deklan, her hand brushing up against the hard muscles cording his wide chest. She let her palm rest there. It felt too good to give up. Deklan’s cock pulsed against her hip.
“Sexually?” He drew back, his voice a little louder as he peered down at her. “You believe Leo and I are sexual partners?”
“You share a bed.”
“Because we synchronized our sleep patterns years ago. One sleeps deeply, the other lightly. It’s easier to keep watch. Some bondmates enjoy conjugal relations, but thoughts of Leontus do not arouse me.”
Aura knew her mouth was hanging open.
“You look so shocked. You came to our bed thinking we were not attracted to you.” Deklan narrowed his eyes as he again stroked across her puckered nipples. Her legs slid apart as a pulse of heat bolted to her pussy. “Be assured of this, Aura, we are interested in sex with you. Most unattached Alphan males would be. You are quite beautiful.”
“You just said you’d never touched a human woman before.” Some residual spark gave her the wherewithal to tease him. She was still adjusting to the idea that yes, indeed, his cock was hard for her.
“Beauty is beauty,” Deklan whispered, now staring at her mouth. His hand was no longer at her breasts but instead was stroking along her lower belly, grazing the fabric covering the warm cleft of flesh shielding her now throbbing clit. His caresses took on a whole new meaning, and her responses were no longer consequence-free. “Are Leo and I too different from the human mold to be considered appealing?”
She shook her head, her mouth too dry to function. She tried to swallow, but everything was stuck in her throat. “You are very handsome. Both of you. Many human women would be interested in you. Curious about…”
“Curious about what?”
She’d almost said fucking. With a sudden bolt of clarity she realized she was desperate for sex, but with an alien? She’d made some questionable decisions in her life, but that would rank in the top few. Ease back, she warned herself. “Do Alphans kiss?”
“Sometimes.”
“Humans like it.”
He was big and warm, and Aura couldn’t resist the urge to run her hands across his broad shoulders any longer. His golden eyes darkened, and he lowered his face, his nose bumping hers. Urging him on by cupping one hand around the back of his neck, she told herself this was just an experiment, an opportunity to take advantage of something new and daring. The responses her body and mind had to him were powerful, and a dark part of her was sure more intense contact would give her an amazing orgasm or two. Then his mouth met hers, and she fell deep, everything in her body jumping to attention.
He didn’t move, so she did, gently kissing his top lip, then the bottom until he relaxed and moved with her. He pulled her closer, and she pressed her breasts against his chest, liking the way her taut nipples rubbed against his scattering of hair. Her clit swelled into a painful nub, and to ease the pressure, she rubbed against the hand that he’d somehow slipped between her legs. This brought her in closer contact with his cock, now pressed against her hip. After one hesitant kiss, she knew she had to have him. The way he tasted, felt, smelled, were all hitting her in just the right spots. She wanted pleasure and comfort, and this man would bring her both.
Pushing aside the question of the properness of inter-species sex, and her inexplicably voracious libido, Aura realized she wasn’t sure about the presence of still-sleeping Leo. She broke Deklan’s gaze for a second as she glanced over at the other man. “Should we go somewhere else?”
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want to disturb him.”
“How will you disturb him?”
Now she knew she was blushing, her cheeks, her whole face felt like it was on fire. They were different, she reminded herself, sharing none of the social rules she was used to. “I want to do more with you,” she rolled her hips against him so he understood her meaning, “and I’m afraid I’ll make noise.”
“How much noise?”
She shrugged as well as she could with an injured shoulder and a large heavy man propped over her. Deklan stared at her with one black brow raised as he gently ran his finger along the swell of her pussy, her borrowed sleep pants still in the way.
“What do you want to do?”
“I want to touch you, have you touch me.” The throb in her pussy was insistent. Somehow having this careful conversation was arousing her more than any impassioned pleas ever had.
“Just me?”
Chapter Four
Deklan stared down at Aura as she furrowed her brow. He struggled for control of his body, every atom of which was straining to get even closer to the soft woman beneath him. His staff was so stiff he thought he might do himself an injury if he didn’t remove his pants soon. The roof of his mouth ached as his tesak budded in response to his attraction for her. Her answer mattered too much to engage in any more caresses, so he stopped touching that fascinating area between her legs. It was so plump and warm, and he yearned to delve into it.
“What do you mean?”
“He means,” Leo spoke up in a sleep-roughened voice, “are you willing to engage in relations with me as well?”
Aura’s whole body tensed under his as she twisted her head to stare at his bondmate slowly stretching next to them.
“Both of you? At the same time?”
Leo nodded and rolled to his side, reaching down to ease his shaft. Deklan wondered how long he’d been awake and watching them. If he hadn’t been so caught up in the thrill of Aura’s responses, he would have noticed.
“We share everything and would share this as well. But we are forbidden from penetrating you simultaneously. That act is for bonded mates,” Leo clarified, and a small voice in Deklan’s head protested the qualification. His bondmate was correct, of course. If all three of them physically joined it would likely forge a permanent connection, at least for Leo and him. He could sense it in his bones as the swell of his tesak proved. He rubbed his tongue over the emerging fangs, hoping the spark of pain would clear his head. It was unwise to have intercourse with a woman who wasn’t destined to be theirs, but it would be a disaster if any of them fooled themselves into thinking it was for anything other than pleasure. A pleasure he and Leo had never expected to experience.
Aura’s cheeks flushed even pinker, and she licked her lips. He wanted to lick her lips, wanted to lick her all over, truth be told, especially that hot and fragrant space between her legs. Just thinking about what was concealed there, what she had be
en rubbing against his hand, made his staff ache and his culls swell.
“Would you watch?” Her voice quivered.
Leo nodded after a glance at Deklan, then returned to observing Aura, taking in her reactions. She was unversed in the customs of his people, so she needed an understanding of how open she would have to be. He was afraid to anticipate anything. She could easily decide this wasn’t for her.
“Would you want me after?” Now Aura’s voice was lower, more thoughtful.
“Yes.” Leo’s growl rumbled through both of them.
She’d been absently rubbing her hands along his back, the path her fingers made up and down his skin like fire. At his bondmate’s words she stiffened, her fingertips digging in to his flesh. He wondered if she noticed the puckers of scarring there. Something flashed in her eyes, and again Deklan felt that flare of connection with her. It was probably just sexual response, his yearning to find release with her. It couldn’t be anything else. Could it?
Leo made a low sound, and Deklan sensed his bondmate’s arousal easing in around his own, overlaid with the heady scent and sensation of Aura. She nodded her head once, raking her gaze over Leo, then returning to his. Her eyes had darkened from tranquil summer sky blue and were now stormy dark.
“Neither of you has been with a human woman before?”
“We are with you now.” Deklan wanted to assure her he wasn’t thinking about anyone else. She smiled up at him quickly, then glanced over at Leo as she drew in a shaky breath. He could feel her move under him, fancied her heart was beating as loudly as his own.
“No, I meant, had this sort of ah … experience with another human woman.”
“We’re fast learners.” He hoped their inexperience would not dissuade her. Leo gave him a look tinged with caution. He knew his bondmate was the more reluctant partner in this potential opportunity.
“Good. I mean, whatever we’re going to learn will feel good. Really good.” Aura’s eyes brightened as she dipped her chin in a brief nod. She wriggled her hips away and struggled to pull down her pants, finally removing them with Leo’s quick help. His bondmate stroked her legs as Deklan freed himself from his own garment, his staff bobbing out, its engorged red head signaling his desire for her.
Aura’s luscious scent filled his nostrils, and he bent his head down to gather in more, but she was wriggling underneath his body as she circled her legs around him. He barely got a glimpse of her curls and mound before she had grasped his staff, her fingers sliding around his corona. Her touch shocked him. His culls contracted, and hot sensation pulsed from his toes to the small of his back. Perilously close to climaxing with her manual ministrations, he tried to pull away, wanting more caresses, more exploration of her beauty, but Aura was too quick, hooking one smooth thigh around his hip even as she pressed his swollen tip into the hot, wet folds between her widely spread legs. She was gasping, her breasts trembling as she slid him to a sweet indentation. He barely registered what she’d done before she rolled her hips and his staff ground partway into a tight, wet sheath.
A grunt of surprise left him, and Aura looked up at him, her brows furrowed with concentration as she clenched one hand against his buttocks, squeezing him into a thrust that sent him further home. Her feminine envelopment on his rigid staff riveted him. With a tearing sensation his tesak emerged, and he nearly punctured his own tongue as his jaw clenched shut. He tried to move his knees and elbows to take some of his weight from her as she ground her hips into him and huffed out tiny moans of effort. She moved once, twice more, and every nerve in his body fired. His release burst through him like a phase bolt, shudder after shudder of his seed slamming out of his body into her welcoming heat. Roaring, he bent his head and pressed his mouth against her shoulder, careful not to bite as she continued to grip his ass, not letting him move.
Moments passed before he came back to himself, first aware of his softening shaft, still pulsing within her wet body, made even wetter by his seed. Then the sensation of Aura under him, soft breasts, widespread thighs cradling his hips, the smooth skin of her shoulder tasting of sweet sweat against his mouth. He tried to slow his heaving breaths, his hammering heart, but control was beyond him. Instead he indulged himself with one lick of her collarbone, then drew back to look at her and judge her state of mind.
She was waiting for him, her soft blue eyes searching for his as soon as he met her gaze. She leaned up to kiss him, and he tried to follow her lead, too overwhelmed to offer much in response. He didn’t think she’d achieved a climax, but he had nothing to compare her responses to. He thought he heard her say thank you, but wasn’t sure as she wriggled out from under his body, his staff sliding free. He rolled onto his back and closed his eyes, barely aware of the sound of sheets and blankets moving.
****
Aura was on fire, like every blood cell in her body was glowing. She had never been so desperate for penetration in her life. She’d needed Deklan’s cock inside her as much as she’d needed air. He’d been big and thick, had stretched and filled her so completely she’d been able to work herself close to orgasm with just a few movements of her body against his, her clit somehow finding the perfect spot on him for stimulation. But she hadn’t come until she’d looked over at Leo as Deklan had buried his face in her shoulder. The other man was watching them, his cock grasped in his big hard hand, the wide red head just visible between his flexing fingers.
As soon as she’d made eye contact with Leo, with Deklan’s body straining inside hers, a sharp orgasm cracked through her like a whip. Deklan shuddered and groaned above her, and she clenched her hands around his flexing ass, reveling in his pleasure even as Leo watched. She was wanton, unhinged, and satisfied beyond anything she’d ever imagined. Deklan sighed and moved, allowing her a quick kiss of appreciation as she rolled away from him, intent on taking what she wanted from quiet Leo.
With a quick shuffle, she was at his side, straddling him as he rolled onto his back, his thick cock jutting between their bodies. Allowing herself one quick caress of his broad chest, she worked her hands down his abdomen, needing another orgasm with painful urgency. She rose up on her knees and reached to grasp his shaft, no time for touches or preliminary moves, just desperate for all that beautiful hardness to be deep inside her. Again she pressed a cockhead to her pussy, hotter and wetter from all the recent friction and shared fluids, and nudged the tip to her opening. Her clit pulsed as she lowered herself down, Leo groaning beneath her and tilting his head back against the bed, the cords in his throat rising up as his chest heaved.
It was harder going to impale herself this time. Her sheath had tightened after her orgasm, and she had to rock slowly, breathe deeply to relax enough to accommodate his girth. She knew she was making breathy little grunts but didn’t care. Finally he was in, and finally she could move. Adjusting her position, she leaned forward and pressed her palms to Leo’s broad chest, the vibrations of his heart, his breaths, travelling up her arms, resonating in her. Her pussy was so filled with sensations she was almost in pain, so close to coming she wanted to scream to relieve some tension. Instead, she went to work, rocking against him, grinding her clit into the curling hairs that framed his swollen cock so deep inside her body.
Leo brought his big hands up to capture her hips, his fingertips pressing into her soft flesh as she moved. Her tension coiled and she knew she was close, again, so she awkwardly pulled one hand from his chest and pressed a finger alongside her clit, the extra pressure there sending her near the edge. With a labored cry, she turned her head, suddenly anxious for Deklan and saw him watching them, his gaze avidly taking in the scene she’d created. Everything brightened around her, and she came with a harsh wail, her whole body shivering with climax upon climax. As she lost her rhythm atop him, Leo jerked her hips back and forth as he arched underneath her, his guttural moan joining the last of her cries as he came deep inside her.
Her vertebrae relaxed, and she collapsed onto Leo’s chest, his harsh breathing filling her ears wh
ile she felt the last pulses of his cock inside her pussy. She didn’t think for several blissful seconds, just relished the residual wave of pure satisfaction filling every nook and cranny of her body. With a final quiver, Leo’s cock slid free of her sated pussy, and she felt a rush of fluid trickle from her body, her own welcoming secretions and the cum of two big men combined. She’d never done anything like that before, both her uninhibited pursuit of sex with multiple partners, or sex with aliens. Strange, but she couldn’t work up any regret or shame. She felt too damned good.
Leo moved beneath her, and she rolled off his body, not wanting to impair his breathing. Deklan curved behind her, nuzzling at her shoulders, and she sighed, closing her eyes with contentment as his little nips and nibbles sent electric pings along her skin. It would be nice if Leo would do the same to her breasts. She opened her eyes, hoping to beckon him closer to find he was still lying on his back, body rigid as he stared at the ceiling. She stopped squirming against Deklan and concentrated on the other man. Unhappiness. That was the emotion she was sensing, and an echoing dissatisfaction bloomed within her. Deklan stilled his caresses and leaned over her. She wanted to burrow into his warmth and feel good again, but the distress emanating from his companion couldn’t be so easily ignored.
“Leo, what—”
Instead of responding, Leo rose from the bed and left the room, limping.
Aura stared at Deklan, overwhelmed by how rapidly the situation had deteriorated. She hadn’t expected cuddles or sweet words from the quiet man, but for him to flee them after the incredible experience they’d just shared, hurt.
Deklan blinked at her, his golden eyes clouded. He leaned forward and pressed his cheek to hers, his breath heating the skin by her ear.
“You were beautiful, perfect. I never expected to feel such complete pleasure. Thank you.”
His whispered compliments alleviated some of her pain, and she clutched her arms around his broad shoulders. But it was incomplete somehow; she wanted Leo touching her, communicating his satisfaction. Tears prickled at the corners of her eyes, and she sniffed.
