by LK Kelley
“Harder, my little nympho?” he laughed wickedly.
She glared at him. He had to ask her?
“Yes!” she demanded.
He became rough as his other hand joined its mate, and there was no other description for what he did to her next. He man-handled each breast with his hands. With each grasp, squeeze, and rubbing of her nipples, she screamed out his name only serving to drive him harder into her, and fondling her even harder!
Then, suddenly, she stopped. His cock hard inside of her was throbbing while her walls were clamping down on it. Jaxx frowned. He was ready to spill his seed! His balls were clenching ready to release their contents.
She leaned over him as she laid down on him bracing her arms on either side of his head. Gem gently slid her nipples over his face, his eyes, his nose, his lips, tempting him while his cock jerked inside of her, and she moaned.
“Open your mouth, and bite me, Jaxx!” she whispered to him.
“Bite you?” he said in surprise.
“Yes!” she purred.
“Then, woman, put your luscious tit in my mouth!” he demanded, and she pushed one nipple into his mouth to suckle.
Jaxx sat up to suckled his mate's nipples, drawing them into his mouth hard and deep. His fangs descended, and he positioned them on either side of her nipple. Then, he bit down, and began to suck her blood! At the same time, he really wanted to shove his huge cock into her mouth, and release his seed into it! There was something extremely sexy knowing that he wanted to remove his cock covered with her juices and his semen, and jab it into her mouth! He wanted to feel her mouth as she sucked him until he came! He wanted to spill his seed into her mouth, then wanted to share it with her. When his fangs retracted, he started to heal her wounds with his tongue, but stopped when Gem said something that made him go still.
“No, Jaxx! Let them stay, and heal normally. I want to be able to look at my breast, and see your mark on me!” she whispered into his ear, dragging her hard-tipped breasts against his chest.
OK. He'd never thought about those “marking” her as his, but it was OK with him! He just licked off the small amount of blood, then leaned backward staring at his marks. She wouldn't be the only one to see them when he looked at her! That just made his cock jerk with need.
As if Gem knew exactly what he had been thinking, she slid her silky, wet sheath off of his cock, and stared at it longingly. She needed to suck him! Needed to let his seed spill inside her mouth! She wanted to share it with him...to drink deeply of his milk!
They stared at each other panting hard. Then, Jaxx had to ask.
“Gem. Suck me? Suck my cock! Let me spill my seed into your mouth?” he asked in a sultry tone.
Gem's lips swept up into a huge, evil grin as she slid off the bed, and onto her knees. Silently, she leaned her neck upward, and opened her mouth for him. Jaxx’s excitement reached a fevered pitch as he watched her nude body slide to the floor. It became even stronger when she leaned her head backward with her mouth open. He slid to the edge of the bed, and stood. With his hand, he guided his juice-coated cock into her mouth. Her lips closed over it, and she began to suckle his wet, velvety steel.
She had never tasted anything as good as he slid his wet cock inside her mouth! She gently gripped it, running her hand slowly up and down his massive shaft, while Gem increased the pressure of her mouth against the tip. She circled her tongue gently around the tip that was oozing with so much of his liquid, while she felt her insides go weak as water at the incredible taste of him! Again, her lips encompassed his tip, and she slowly slid them up and down his massive cock, listening to him groan in desire and excitement. She suckled harder and harder wanting his semen inside her mouth. She let go for a moment, her sexy eyes staring at him.
“You're so wet, Jaxx! We taste so good on you! Come for me!” she ordered, as she squeezed his engorged balls gently with her hand.
Jaxx took his cock, and began to pump it inside of her mouth faster and harder. He felt it hit the back of her throat, but all Gem did was moan in need. He increased his speed feeling his balls contract under her delicious fingers, and seconds later...he screamed her name loudly as his semen jetted into her mouth.
Gem couldn't believe how much creamy, white liquid shot into her mouth. So much, she had to swallow some of it, so that she could hold some of it in her mouth for her to share with him. She moaned with every single pulse of it! After a few minutes, he finally had ejected every single drop inside her as she had sucked him hard with each thrust.
He yanked her up to him, crushing her tender breast with his marks against him, pushing his still hardened cock against her stomach.
“Feed me, Gem!” he commanded, as he pushed her mouth against his, and opened it.
His own seed spilled from her mouth into his, and they shared it back and forth, twirling their tongues in the creaminess, before they swallowed. His cock was already hard, again, and as their lips parted, Jaxx fell with her onto the floor, flipped her onto her knees, and mounted her. She screamed as he thrust into her! She pushed back against him with each thrust, meeting him as the wet sounds of their bodies squished and slapped together, until he shot his seed into her once more. He saw Gem try to stop them from reaching the rug, and he brought her hand up to his lips, kissing it gently, reverently.
“But...Jaxx, we can’t let it get on…”
He put a finger to her lips.
“Forget it! Let it flow, Gem. Just let it flow.”
At some point, he had picked her up, and placed her onto their bed as she slept. Jaxx, technically, did not “sleep” as humans knew it, but he had never meditated as deeply as he did that night. Time had no meaning at the moment. He heard Gem moan, and he felt her hips push against his hard erection, which was constant, now. It just never softened around Gem! It was always throbbing, and pulsing with desire for her. Without turning, he lifted her top leg, and draped it backward over his. Then, he slowly rubbed himself against her crack, feeling their juices coat him. His eyes closed feeling each stroke of his hardness.
Gem awoke. Her dream had been incredible, but this was no dream! Her mate was stroking her crack, and all she could do was to remember every single moment while she had been awake. She moaned gently feeling Jaxx's hard-on that was gently rubbing her crack up and down! She pushed her hips against him, and felt his hand gently lift her leg over his while he slowly – very slowly – pushed into her soaking wet channel. She was surprised to find semen still flowing from her, but it just made it easier for him to enter her body. This making love was slower. She relished his movements in and out of her tight sheath, and pushed back against him as he began to increase his thrusts into her.
Jaxx wanted to stay inside his mate forever! He never wanted to leave her body! It was his home. He never felt as content as when he was inside of her. Never felt desire this intense. And, he loved it! Hearing her moan made him thrust harder, until his seed spilled from him once again.
“Oh, Jaxx!” Gem moaned softly as she felt him thrust one last time into her. “That was so...beautiful!”
Silently, Jaxx pulled from her, and turned her over, so he could see her soft, satisfied eyes staring up into his.
“It was. I never want to leave your body, or your side, for eternity.”
Smiling, but tired, she pulled him back to her lips, kissing him softly once again.
“Jaxx, nothing will ever keep me from your side. No matter what happens; no matter where we are – apart or together – I will never leave you,” she murmured just before her eyes closed, and she fell deeply asleep next to him. Jaxx followed in meditation. As happy and sated as he was at the moment, he couldn't help but wonder if Eloran and Delinear had seen her open the Vorc'ara, then how long would it be before they realized just who his mate really was! Grating on his brain, he finally had to admit that it would not be long. He pulled Gem into his arms a bit tighter.
“And, where are we going this time?” Delinear demanded of Eloran, as the emerged from he
r Vorc’ara for the fourth time. They had tried several other planets, but none satisfied Eloran, and she was getting pissed!
When Eloran refused to speak, she repeated it, but much louder.
“Eloran! Are you even listening to me? Where the hell are we going? We can't go back to the island on that world of ocean! It was the only damn bit of land on the whole planet!”
Eloran was deep in thought, still wondering how that little bitch of a human girl could open a Vorc'ara! But, the fact that the colors of red and white for a Vorc’ara did not exist, according to Delinear! For the life of him, he couldn't understand! He'd wracked his brain since the moment they had seen her step through it! Still thinking, he walked into a cloud bank followed by Delinear, although he ignored that she was there. In fact, truth be told, Eloran had forgotten Delinear altogether in his desperate attempt to make sense of the entire thing. Shaking his head, he was in complete confusion. He was never confused. There was always an answer to every question, but this one had him totally stumped. There was no way a human could open a Vorc'ara. That was reserved, specifically for the Anaerris royals. It was just another thing that angered him towards the Creator – for the billionth time, and he silently cursed the Creator for granting them that power. The Anaerris were weak fools! They had proved that by burning their planet to a cinder! But, then, he had talked Delinear into betraying them. Everyone had assumed it was a jewel, since they all used them for storing information. But, what if it wasn't a jewel? He came to sudden stop. He had never factored in that the Anaerris would drain the precious ocean he craved, resulting in the moon burning permanently. Nothing could ever grow on it again. Eloran needed all three of them – the crystal, which started the war in the first place, the book, and the Jewel. He wanted his hands on it! He wanted to rule the entire universe! His plan was to Terraform certain planets into a volcanic oasis for the Onaerris, while the Anaerris, and other beings, would be planted on the others, forcing them to become slaves. To think that he would have an unlimited amount of slaves for his own nefarious purposes was enough to drive his obsession to possess the jewel as well as the crystal. Without the three, it wouldn't be happening! Huffing, he began to pace once again.
Back to the girl. She was human, and couldn't open a Vorc'ara, but he had also never known it to be opened by any other but an Anaerris. Then, another thought occurred to him that brought him to a halt, once again. He was almost hesitant to ask. Delinear plowed into his back, causing her to bounce off him, and fall flat on her ass.
“Damnit!” Delinear growled, as she stood and brushed the sand from her butt. “Will you wake the fuck up, Eloran! We have to have some kind of a plan!”
Back on the last planet that was lush and green, Delinear had been trying to get through to Eloran any way she could – including stripping naked, and practically raping him. Eloran hadn't even shown any interest! He'd flicked her off of him as if she was a fly. She was horny to a fault, but Eloran hadn't put out for her! Neither of them had ever gone that long without sex, and she was in dire need of it – now! She had been angry at the little bitch all week, and she needed sex. so she could at least get through her hate and anger. Especially hate, which always caused her to have heightened desire, making her wet constantly. Eloran had never failed to take care of her ass – until now!
“Well?” she repeated, yet again.
“Mmmmmm?” he replied.
Delinear slapped his face, and he looked down at her in anger – enough to want to kill her!
“How dare you....” he began.
“Shut the fuck up, Eloran! We have to have a plan!” she demanded.
With unfocused eyes, Eloran asked a question – one that he had asked many times.
“Delinear? Can a Vorc'ara be opened from the other side at a different time and place by someone else?” he asked.
Delinear's face showed shock.
“Huh?” she asked.
“Damnit, woman! Pay attention! Can someone else open a Vorc'ara from the other side for someone else to cross?” he repeated impatiently.
Delinear blinked.
“No, of course not! I've told you that hundreds of times that it can’t be done! When are you going to get it through your damn, thick skull that it must be activated by an Anaerris from the same side.”
“It can't be opened long distance?” he asked. “You're absolutely sure?”
“Yes! Without a doubt!”
“Then, who opened it for girl, Delinear? The Human Girl! So, did you open it?” he accused her. He never took Delinear for granted. He knew that she would betray him if she found a way she could do so. “The only possible explanation was that you opened it for her! I just want to know why?”
“Are you on crack, Eloran?”she asked, using the vernacular of the young people on Earth. She really liked their verbiage and slang.
“Crack?” he repeated. He looked around, puzzled. “What crack? Your crack?”
Delinear shook her head. Eloran never could keep up with the times.
“Never mind! And, no, I did not open it! Why in the hell would you ask me that same question, knowing I have told you over and over that I didn't?”
“You're sure?” he asked her again.
“That is enough! Look, Eloran, and listen this time! Each Vorc'ara is as individual as a finger print. As individual as an eye. It cannot be copied by another. It's all based upon the color of the Vorc'ara,” she sighed, explaining for the umpteenth time over eons. Why he couldn't understand, or remember it, she didn't know.
“Explain,” he ordered.
Delinear walked a little further, stopped, and turned around.
“One last time, Eloran! I will never answer this question, again!” she commanded. “Each Anaerris royal blood has a color based upon their own powers. Mine, of course, is black. You've seen it.”
Eloran nodded, and waited.
“Taryln's color is a lime green. Therefore, her Vorc'aras are lime green,” she told him in a placating tone, as if speaking to a two-year old.
“Who has the color of read and white, then?”
“Huh?” Delinear frowned. She'd never thought about it before. Therefore, it hadn't occurred to her to even wonder about it. That's when her eyes widened.
“No Anaerris has that color! You know our planet had every color except for gray and black in the Creators universe.”
“Yes, yes. Go on!” he waved at her to continue.
“I have, honestly, never seen the color red and white from any Anaerris, Eloran. E.V.E.R!” Delinear told him.
“Well, then...why was that Vorc'ara red and white?”
“You are right! Why didn't I notice it?”
“Maybe because you were seeing hatred through your eyes?”
“Fuck you, Eloran!” she whispered quietly. And, then, she realized what he was saying. Gasping as she suddenly realized the answer. She sank to her knees in shock, and said, “There's only one explanation, Eloran.”
“And...that would be?” Eloran said.
“The girl!” She stood up slowly to face him.
He frowned.
“The girl?” he repeated.
She nodded.
“It's the only possible thing!”
His eyebrows jerked up in shock.
“Wait. You mean...?”
She nodded to him in complete shock.
“It had to be the girl, Eloran! She has to be...” Delinear almost couldn't say it aloud.
“What does she have to be? Delinear?” he ordered, even though he knew the answer already.
Quietly, her eyes met his in stunned disbelief.
“Anaerris. The girl! She has to be Anaerris! The only people who can open a Vorc'ara is royalty!” Delinear's eyes widened, as a horrible idea came to her. “She has to be what we have been looking for over the thousands of years!”
Shaking his head, stunned, he couldn't believe what she had just told him.
“Wait, that would have to mean...” he yelled. “Have you been tak
ing nephera, Delinear? You're insane!”
“You're a total dick, Eloran! It is the only answer! She's the one! The Jewel! We had her in our grasp, and didn't even know it!” Then, “Oh, shit! She has the book! If so, does she also have my crystal?”
“S-she is Anaerris? Anaerris royalty” his voice stuttered, as he asked the question, and kept repeating it as if trying to believe what she was telling him. Finally, Eloran let reality hit him. “She's the Jewel? She's the Jewel? You mean, the Jewel really is real?”
“Shit & damn! We had the Jewel of Anaerris – right here – and she opened the Vorc'ara herself!” Delinear stopped for minute, then said quietly as if to herself, “Did she know what she was doing?” She turned to Eloran with wide eyes as realization struck. “She doesn't know!”
“Or didn't!” he said. “Fuck!”
They both reached the same conclusion, and stared at each other.
“Exactly,” Delinear replied.
~ 17 ~
“Someone, please! Just tell me the truth!” ~ Gem
“Lola,” Taylor asked, just after Jaxx had almost mowed down Stan in his hurry to get out of the house. “What the hell just happened?”
Lola looked at her, then turned, and trotted into the library on her tiny little legs. For a tiny little dog, she was fast!
“Well, I'm going to assume that Lola wants us to follow her?” Stan asked to no one in particular.
The four immortal beings followed the immortal pug, and each took a seat. They all knew that Lola wouldn't talk until she was satisfied that she had everyone's full attention. She really hated to repeat herself. After several minutes, Lola transformed into her Fae appearance, and she began to speak.
“Gem's back,” she said.
Taylor's mouth dropped.
“Back? What do you mean, back? Where is she back from?” Taylor asked.
“Gem was kidnapped by Imaerra, but she’s back, now.”
Everyone shutup to stare at Lola. Taylor was aghast; Rick became rigid; Stan put his head in his hands; and Stacy just blinked at Lola. The silence melded into minutes, and still, no one could say a thing.
