He nodded. “This is the same as Concubine.”
Not really! It made her heart skip several beats, though, since it seemed to her that he was saying a concubine could have children and keep them. “The concubines have children?”
“No,” he said flatly and got up, moving away.
She glared at his back. Well, if they didn’t, then she didn’t see any benefit in being a damned concubine!
Alright! Some benefit if it meant she got to have sex with Camryn, Kael, and
Ean! But the down side was extremely unappealing. She might not have a problem with Kael’s father—she hadn’t met him—but she despised Camryn’s! And she wouldn’t get to keep her babies anyway!
Not that it mattered. She couldn’t see that there was much likelihood that the High Council was going to allow them to take her as a concubine even if Camryn tried to argue that she was the same class, on her world, as he was on this one.
Despite her irritation, she discovered why she was so sleepy when she got up to head for the bathroom. It was dark outside. She struggled to remember if she’d noticed before if it was daylight or not when Camryn had moved her. She seemed to recall that it had been dusk. It certainly hadn’t been bright out. She thought she would’ve noticed that.
So it was the middle of the night?
And Camryn still hadn’t returned. It made her uneasy that something might have gone wrong, but there was no way to find out until and unless he came back with news.
Eventually, despite her anxiety, she fell asleep again. She was roused from a deep sleep by the feel of arms slipped beneath her. She snuggled against the broad chest she came in contact with, but roused a little more when she was settled again, this time on something far more comfortable. Stretching, she rolled onto her side and curled into a ball.
She was already drifting away when someone rolled her to her back, shoved the robe she was wearing up to her arm pits and then pushed her knees up and spread her thighs. She tried to ignore it, tried to pretend she was too dead to the world to know what was going on, hopeful that might discourage him—whoever ‘him’ was.
It didn’t. He wedged his hips between her thighs and plugged his cock into her hole, shoving her up the bed. Apparently not the least discouraged by that, he locked his arms around her, dug his toes in to the mattress and plowed his way inside in a series of teeth gritted lunges. It was impossible to pretend to sleep through that! She scrunched her eyes tightly, more from discomfort than any hope of playing dead.
He didn’t seem particularly perturbed by that either. He pumped into her at a frantic pace and then came just about the time he’d stirred her interest. Vaguely disappointed, she sighed when he rolled off and curled onto her side again.
The bed dipped. Someone rolled her onto her belly, jerked her ass into the air and plowed into her. She recognized that cock. She was just relieved Camryn had left a deposit. She was fairly certain if he hadn’t she would’ve experienced more than discomfort. As it was, it was still almost too much for that position. She was pretty sure she would’ve gotten friction burn on her face if he hadn’t held on to her, and her pussy felt like it had been plowed by a battering ram.
Either the idiots thought they were being considerate by fucking the shit out of her and getting done quickly, or it didn’t occur to them to worry too much about whether or not she was enjoying it. Kael finished faster than Camryn had! Her pussy was still clapping for more and asking ‘wa—wa happened?’ when he dismounted.
Releasing a long suffering sigh, she collapsed when he moved away.
“You should clean up,” Camryn muttered sleepily.
“Later,” she gritted out.
“Lielani always does.”
Simone sat up with a jerk, snatched her pillow up, and swatted him with it.
Rolling off the bed, she stomped into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Camryn jerked the pillow off of his face, glaring, only to discover Simone was already at the bathroom door. He winced when she slammed it and turned to look at Kael a little accusingly. Kael dragged his gaze from the door and met Camryn’s look.
“What?” he demanded indignantly. “I don’t know why she’s angry!”
Camryn considered it and finally shrugged it off and rolled onto his side.
Simone returned, crawled into his bed and settled.
“I cannot sleep with you in the bed. I will be awake and fucking all night.”
Simone grabbed the pillow and beat him with it until he wrenched it out of her hands. Ignoring the furious glare he favored her with, she got off of the bed and stalked back to the couch.
Camryn sat up. “You have a nasty temper, woman!”
She made an obscene gesture at him, and then showed him her back.
She didn’t even beg pardon for her behavior, he thought, outraged!
Settling back, he struggled to dismiss it and compose himself for sleep. It wasn’t nearly as difficult as he’d thought it would be. Despite Simone’s irrational and completely baffling behavior, he’d eased himself on her so thoroughly that he felt more relaxed and satisfied than he could recall ever feeling.
* * * *
Simone discovered the following morning that Camryn and the other warriors had managed to sneak the breeders out of their prisons and hide them. They’d found twenty five in the palace of the Jakaar. Once they’d found them, they knew where to look for the others and had raided the other five palaces for the remaining women and hidden them away, as well.
He didn’t exactly give her the information. She had to ask, which she resented since she felt like he should’ve known it was important to her to know the others were safe. He should have told her immediately since he’d woke her anyway to fuck.
She kept her resentment to herself since he was in a fairly foul mood when he first woke. Kael, who’d spent the night in a chair, wasn’t a lot more communicative, but that was fine with Simone. She didn’t particularly like her peace disturbed first thing in the morning anyway and the damned draks didn’t have anything even vaguely similar to coffee.
Throwing her down on the bed and fucking her seemed to improve both of their moods, but since they left directly afterwards she didn’t benefit much from it. They’d decided that keeping her hidden in Camryn’s apartment was their best option for the time being. Admonishing her to listen for anyone at the keypad and hide if anyone did come in since they expected to be gone the entire day, they left looking downright cheerful.
Simone wasn’t feeling especially cheerful herself. Beyond the lack of coffee to help her wake up, she’d had an interrupted night’s sleep because of them, and she hadn’t slept that well on the couch. They also hadn’t spent a lot of time pleasing her while they’d been pleasing themselves.
Inconsiderate assholes!
Clearly, it was every man, or woman, for themselves around the palace. Which was probably typical, she decided after she’d brooded over it a while. It hadn’t been until fairly recently, on Earth, that women had finally managed to pound it into—most—men’s heads that they were a lot more likely to get sex if they gave when they did and there were still plenty around who hadn’t gotten the memo.
She finally dismissed it as not being of tremendous importance—not at the moment anyway. From the looks of things she was going to get plenty of opportunities to hit some high notes and Camryn and Kael had both thoroughly satisfied her the first time around. She was good.
She was bored out of her mind, though. There was absolutely nothing to do hidden away in Camryn’s quarters all day but pace and stare at the walls and peek out the windows from time to time. Although Camryn and Kael had both warned her not to—actually forbidden it. They weren’t there, though, and she figured if she was careful she wouldn’t be seen.
She’d had a solid week to reflect on the repercussions of their peaceful march through the city and going over it again, by herself, wasn’t that appealing. If she could’ve discussed it with the others and gotten their input, it wo
uldn’t have seemed so stale, but she didn’t even know where the others had been hidden.
Camryn had had a bowl of fruits and nuts delivered with the breakfast he’d ordered for him and Kael, which was to sustain her until dinner when they expected to return. She amused herself with nibbling much of the day, but she wasn’t that crazy about any of their fruits or nuts so it wasn’t highly entertaining.
She settled on the couch after exercising by pacing most of the day and thought about all the things she was missing—like TV, radio, movies, books, magazines, newspapers, brownies, cupcakes, donuts, etc. She’d avoided thinking about family and friends as she had since she’d been taken, knowing that would only depress the hell out of her. She discovered thinking about the other things depressed her almost as much, though.
Finally, she lay down to sleep to evade the boredom.
She was jerked out of a sound sleep by the sounds of the keypad. She might’ve been better off to remain where she was since the couch faced away from the door, but she was too mindless with sleep and sudden fear to think. She leapt to her feet and dashed toward the bathroom. She’d almost reached it when the door opened and someone stepped inside. She didn’t catch more than a glance. She bounded through the doorway, looked around frantically and finally crawled into the cabinet under the sink.
She tried anyway. She hadn’t managed to wiggle more than her head and upper torso under the narrow shelf when she heard the scrape of booted feet on the stone floor behind her. Ean crouched down, opened the other door and peered in at her.
She stared at him wide-eyed, but she felt faint at what the consequences might have been if it hadn’t been Ean.
His lips curled upward. “You can come out now.”
Feeling her face heat, Simone started trying to wiggle backwards out of the cabinet. He watched her until she’d managed to get her head and shoulders out of the cabinet and sit up.
“How did you get here?”
“Camryn found me—Actually, Zev found me and then Camryn found me and he sneaked me into his room to hide me.”
“Who is Zev?”
Jeez! They were like identical triplets! Mention the guy’s name and they immediately bristled like a cur dog! “A friend.”
He still didn’t look pleased, but he abruptly grabbed her up in an exuberant hug.
Straightening, he whirled around with her. “You are safe! That is the important thing!”
Simone smiled at him tentatively. “Camryn didn’t tell you?”
He frowned, but thoughtfully. “I suppose that is what that cryptic message was about,” he said, more to himself than her.
“What message?”
“Return.”
That was cryptic alright.
He nuzzled his face against her neck.
Uh oh!
Instead of setting her on her feet, he carried her into the bedroom and tossed her on the bed. She bounced. He dove for her, grinning when she rolled away and he landed on the bed beside her. “You will take me as your lover, yes?”
Ok, his line was almost as bad as Akule’s!
She studied him thoughtfully. She didn’t particularly want to fuck, but she also didn’t want to piss him off. Beyond that, she’d accepted Camryn and Kael—because she’d been laboring under the stupid impression that they actually cared something about her—but that didn’t matter. She had. If she’d accepted them because they were fathers of her babies, then it wasn’t right to turn him away.
And it might well create friction that wouldn’t be a good thing for any of them.
He was younger than the other two, she reminded herself.
“Only if you please me while I’m pleasing you,” she said finally.
“I will please you,” he said confidently. “I have a very big, nice dick.”
“Yes, but do you know how to use it?”
He frowned, clearly outraged. “I stick it in and pump!”
“I need a little more than that,” Simone said dryly.
“I will pump many times.”
She considered that. If he could hold out a while, she might be able to get from zero to sixty before he crashed. “It’d be better with some warm up.”
His anger vanished. He looked intrigued. “What do you want to do?”
Simone had never liked a lot of talk when she wanted action. She didn’t think instructing was going to do anything for her libido. “Why don’t I just demonstrate on you what I like? Then you can do it to me?”
He sat up and pulled his boots off, dropping them to the floor, and then tore out of his uniform so fast he was naked before she’d managed to get her robe off. Eagerness wasn’t a good a sign, she thought glumly, realizing that she might as well resign herself right then to another round of disappointment, pain, and sorrow.
Particularly since she could see he hadn’t just been boasting about the dick. It looked bigger than Kael’s, but she thought that might be a trick of the eyes. Kael was stockier than Ean.
Well, she’d find out soon enough whether she was going to need a pry bar to get it in or not.
He gave her the supremely confident male look when she finally dragged her gaze from his cock. “Nice,” she said dryly, “But as you see, I haven’t come yet.”
He looked at her with a mixture of uncertainty and irritation, but she diverted him by straddling his hips. He caught her hips, curling his and plowing a furrow along her cleft. She pulled his hands loose and leaned over him. “First the kisses. Lots of kisses.
All sorts of kisses and touches.”
He looked like he couldn’t decide whether she was being playful or serious.
When she tilted her head to meet his lips, he tilted his head, as well. Grabbing his face, she held him down and tilted her head in the other direction. She played with his lips for a time, plucking at them, sucking gently, and then moved across his face to his ear.
Wondering, since their ears looked so different, if they were as sensitive as her own, she shrugged inwardly and explored his ear with her tongue.
He almost came up off the bed. His skin pebbled all over. A hard shudder went through him, but he held still whether he found it torment or pleasure. He was gasping hoarsely when Simone made her way to his mouth again and, despite her certainty that she wasn’t going to find it particularly enjoyable, she discovered that she was already warming to her theme.
Settling her mouth firmly on his, she thrust her tongue into his mouth and explored. He sucked in a sharp breath and closed his mouth around her tongue, sucking at it hungrily. When she withdrew, he followed. Capturing her head with both hands, he explored her mouth with far more thoroughness than she’d explored his, sending waves of excitement through her that made her so dizzy she began to feel drunk.
He released her with great reluctance when she began trying to break the kiss, moving his hands from her head to her arms. She thought for several moments that he meant to end the teaching session and take control, but he surprised her. He lightened his grip on her when she began working her way down his throat with nibbling, sucking kisses. She stoked him in a massaging motion as she moved from one breast to the other, teasing his nipples with the tip of her tongue and then sucking at them.
He had a beautiful body. Without so much as a single stray hair, his skin was smooth and healthy, the muscles beneath hard and well defined. She explored all of them with her mouth and hands, working her way slowly down his body until she reached his cock.
She’d just taken it into her mouth to suck on it when they both heard the damned keypad tones. Ean jackknifed upright, grabbed the bedcover and dragged it over both of them, rolling on top of her.
She had the horrible feeling that her feet weren’t covered.
“Gods damn it!” Ean snarled. “You scared the hell out of me! What are you two
doing back?”
Camryn glared at him. “This is my fucking quarters. The question is what are
you doing in my fucking bed? And why the hell weren’t you at the g
ods damned council meeting?”
“She doesn’t have her own bed!” Ean snapped. “And I didn’t know anything
about a fucking council meeting!”
“You’re fucking her in my bed?” Camryn growled.
“We hadn’t gotten to that yet! I just pointed out that she doesn’t have her own!”
Rolling off of her, Ean threw the covers off. Exposed, Simone made a frantic search for the robe she’d discarded.
Camryn glared at both of them in disgust for several moments. “Well, get done. I
want to fuck her.”
Ean relaxed against the bed when Kael and Camryn strode to the sitting area.
Simone looked at his cock, vaguely amazed that it was still erect, glanced at his face, and then peered toward the sitting area where Camryn and Kael had settled to talk.
Not that they were doing much talking. They seemed more intent on studying the toes of their boots.
Simone sighed. Ean might not have lost his hard-on, but she’d lost hers.
He grasped his cock in one hand and waved it at her. She didn’t know if it was a command or if he was trying to entice her. Sighing, realizing that Ean expected her to finish and they had as much privacy as they were going to get, she tried to focus on what she’d started. Fortunately, he didn’t have nearly as much trouble getting back in to the mood.
She alternately stroked and sucked his cock until it jerked threateningly and he was writhing as if he was about to explode and then abandoned it and moved back up, teasing him as she had on the way down.
He seized her when she reached his throat again and flipped her onto her back.
By the time he’d finished kissing her, she’d completely forgotten they weren’t alone. He followed the map she’d paved for him faithfully and with exquisite attention to detail that had her gasping and moaning long before he caught her thighs and made a wish. She grabbed his head a little frantically when he found her clit and began tugging and pulling on it with his mouth, flicking it with tongue. He caught her wrists, disentangling her hands from his hair, and pinning them to the bed.
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