by Becca Van
She mewled when Palk laved one nipple before drawing it into his mouth and suckling on the peak firmly. The sensations were overwhelming yet so glorious and she was hungry for anything and everything they wanted to do to her.
When Toak lapped at her clit and pushed two fingers inside her cunt she tried to close her legs because it was so good it was nearly too much, but he tightened his hold on her and flicked the tip of his tongue over her pearl faster and harder. Even his fingers were big and they stretched her tissues as they glided along her wet inner walls, but she felt nothing but pure pleasure. The friction of his thrusting fingers elicited so much carnal bliss she wasn’t sure she would survive it.
Hakk broke the kiss and then he moved lower and suckled at her other breast.
River arched her chest pushing her breasts deeper into Hakk’s and Palk’s mouths and then she bowed her hips taking Toak’s fingers further into her pussy. All the while Stryk was kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling on her neck.
The pressure inside began to build and so did the heat. Sweat popped out on her skin and she groaned as her limbs trembled. She’d never felt so weak and yet stimulated at the same time.
She reached out and cried with frustration when Hakk and Palk rolled away from her and Stryk shifted out from behind her, then eased her onto the mattress.
Toak moved up over her, pressing his chest against hers and she moaned as his birth mark contacted her skin, sending tingles and warmth racing through her blood. He rested his weight on his elbows and then lowered his mouth to hers.
River groaned, swirling her tongue around and along his, savoring his spicy masculine flavor mixed with her cunt juices on her taste buds. He tasted so good, she clutched at his head to keep their mouths fused and scraped her nails lightly over his scalp. His growl was muffled by her mouth and then she gasped when she felt the tip of his cock slip up through her drenched folds and press against her clit.
He was so much bigger than she was and felt cocooned in protection as he covered her. The heat coming off of his body was comforting and also arousing. She felt like the most precious woman in the world and also the most cherished. And then she wasn’t thinking at all. All thoughts left her mind and she was once more drowning in sensation.
The head of Toak’s cock was pressed against her wet pussy and he slowly yet firmly pushed his hips forward. Her tissues felt like they stretched to capacity but there was no pain, only pure unadulterated pleasure.
She gasped and wiggled as he gently surged forward, rocking his hips forward and back, gliding his cock through her tight pussy and wet internal walls. She whimpered and moaned as the three ridges underneath his helmeted-head rubbed the nerves underlying the flesh of her cunt and when the tension grew tauter, she didn’t think she would be able to hold off her climax until he was inside her all the way.
“Yes, River. You feel so good gripping my cock so hard,” Toak panted. “I can feel you rippling around me. Come on, mate, peak for me and cover me in your honey.”
River clutched at Toak’s shoulders, bowing off the bed and taking him in deeper. She felt the tip of his cock butt up against her cervix and hoped there was no more of him, because she was full to overflowing and couldn’t take anymore.
Her cunt clenched, coating his cock with her cream, but she didn’t want to come without him. She wanted them to fall together this first time.
“Move, Toak. Please?”
“Yes,” Toak gasped and began to pump his hips. He levered the upper half of his body up from hers and she immediately felt the loss of his body heat but she was too needy to voice what she wanted. She smoothed her hands down his sides and over his lower back until she got to his delectably beefy muscular ass and gripped both cheeks in her hands.
Toak bowed his back giving her easier access to his cheeks and she held on tight as he sped up his pumping hips. Her legs were shaking and she was gasping for breath as well as moaning and groaning.
This was absolute blissful perfection and she never wanted it to end.
Heat built in her belly, her womb clenched and her pussy spasmed around his shuttling cock. Her breasts bounced each time he thrust and withdrew and her toes began to tingle as the broad head and ridges of his cock caressed her walls.
Cream wept from her cunt in an almost continuous stream but she didn’t care. All she cared about was reaching the peak and taking Toak with her.
And then she was teetering on the precipice. River screamed as she dove over the cliff edge without any hesitation. Her pussy clenched and released, clamped and let go in an incessant loop of culminated ecstasy.
Toak drove into her twice more and roared with his own release and she shook and shivered when she felt the base of his cock widen and lodge just inside the spread lips of her cunt. Heat blasted her insides each time he ejaculated and spread up through her belly, over her torso and into her heart. But it didn’t stop there, the shards of heat crept up the side of her neck until she felt like her skin was being branded.
Her mouth opened on a wordless cry as the ceaseless orgasm shook her entire being, her whole world turning upside down. She had no idea where he began or she ended. In that moment of time they were one being, two halves of a separate whole that had been missing until this very second.
River’s eyes rolled back in her head and white noise filled her ears. She was blind and deaf to everything but Toak as he filled her with his life’s essence and permeated her heart with emotion so acute she was overloaded. The burning at the side of her neck waned and as her body stopped trembling and her breathing and heartrate began to slow, her senses came back on line.
The tightness at the entrance to her cunt gradually released and she became aware of Toak’s hard hot body pressed against her own. He was breathing against her ear, his moist breath caressing her flesh and her just sated desire sparked slightly. Toak finally lifted his chest from hers and she was once more mesmerized by the large, dilated, glowing, purple pupils as he stared into her gaze.
River licked her lips and his gaze moved to her mouth. He leaned down and kissed her so reverently tears of emotion burned the back of her eyes. She felt special, cherished, and feminine and she knew without a shadow of a doubt that this was meant to be. It didn’t matter that she was no longer on Earth, living with her own species because she had been so lonely and alone. Right now her heart was full of warmth and acceptance. She didn’t want to be anywhere but here, in Safura, in bed with one of her mates.
“You are so amazing, my mate.” Toak wrapped his arms around her shoulders and waist and rolled until they were lying on their sides.
River couldn’t speak because her throat was constricted with so much emotion she was sure she would start crying, so she nodded and hugged him tight. She buried her face against his neck breathing in his earthy spicy scent. She felt drawn to him more than before and wondered if it was because of the true-mate bond forming.
Was the connection between her and Toak going to get stronger with each passing day, or was what she felt it? She had thought it would be more potent after they had told her that she would feel what they did and they what she did, but she could barely feel the connection. Maybe there was something wrong with her, or maybe it was because she wasn’t the same species as they were. She was human after all and although she couldn’t change her DNA, she had been looking forward to being able to sense what they felt for her. She began to feel a little inadequate but she wasn’t about to divulge those feelings yet. Maybe by giving the bond more time to form, it would get stronger and she wouldn’t feel so deficient.
Toak kissed the top of her head and then rolled off the bed before heading to the bathroom. She felt the loss of his body heat instantly and wanted to call him back. More tears burned behind her eyes and she took a deep breath intent on doing just that but Stryk took Toak’s place on the bed beside her, drawing her attention.
* * * *
Stryk was so famished for his mate he could feel his limbs trembling. He was also in awe
of the beginning of the birth-ident mark partially formed on the side of her neck. The true-mate bond seemed to work differently on a human female but he wasn’t worried that the connection wouldn’t be completed.
From what he’d heard from the now deceased elders talking about the bond they had with their mates, the mark formed completely after mating with just one male. However the emotional connection didn’t develop until all the males claimed their female.
When he’d first seen the partial mark glowing as it marked her skin, he’d been worried but he’d reasoned that because she was human then the bonding would be different. He couldn’t wait to claim her as his and he was eager for Palk and Hakk to do so as well.
The moment they all claimed her she would go into a mating heat. That was the optimum time for their female to conceive, and he’d often dreamed of having a mate and children to love. But as the annuals had passed he’d pushed his dreams aside. How could he cling to a hope of procreating with the one he loved when there were no females of breeding age on their home world? Stryk’s hope had renewed the moment River had appeared out of nowhere on the feasting table in front of him, but he’d kept those dreams locked down tight because he was unsure of who and what she was.
Damk telling them that she was compatible had sent joy surging into his heart but again he’d tamped down his eagerness because he knew they would have to win the female over before they could even contemplate mating with her.
Stryk hadn’t expected for her to capitulate so quickly but he was ecstatic that she had. She was the most beautiful female he’d ever seen and although he couldn’t tell River, he was already well on the way to falling deeply in love with her.
Hopefully when the bond was fully formed she would be able to feel how much she meant to him and his brothers, and he could tell her how important she was to him, then.
However right now he was eager to claim her as his own but he needed to make sure she was ready for him. They were all large men and if she wasn’t wet enough to take his long, thick cock he could end up inadvertently hurting her and that was just unacceptable.
“How are you feeling, mate?” Stryk wrapped an arm around her waist and brought her body up against his. He sighed with contentment and hunger when her breasts connected his chest and her hips with his abdomen. She was so fucking tiny compared to them he should be worried about touching her, claiming her, but he wasn’t. River didn’t seem to have any trouble taking Toak when they were joining and for that he was grateful. Hopefully now it was his turn to claim her she would be just as eager as he was.
“Wonderful,” she sighed her answer and a small smile graced her full red lips.
Stryk groaned. He was intoxicated by everything about her. Her face, her amazingly sexy, gorgeous body and her scent, but that wasn’t all. He was attracted to the woman beneath the package. He had no doubt that she wouldn’t be here unless she matched him and his brothers in every way. She was strong, yet vulnerable and he had a feeling she was way smarter than he’d seen thus far.
She was the epitome of the perfect female and she was all theirs.
Stryk met her gaze and leaned forward. She licked her lips and he couldn’t help but groan again. She was so damn sexy and he needed to taste her. Her eyelids fluttered closed and the moment their lips connected she sighed and she started kissing him back.
He kissed her with everything he had, devouring her lips, tangling his tongue with hers, savoring the delectable minty sweetness of her flavor. He rolled to his back, his mouth still ravaging hers and when she shifted a rumble vibrated deep in his chest. Her hot, wet pussy was against his hard cock, and he had to clutch the bedcovers to stop himself from shoving his dick deep inside her body.
When she shifted again he didn’t think he could hold back much longer because her pussy slid over his erection bringing him closer to the edge, and he wasn’t even inside of her yet.
She broke the kiss, her eyelids heavy with desire and her lips were fuller and redder than they’d been before he’d started kissing her. And although he loved having her cunt cuddling his cock he needed to be inside her more than he needed to take his next breath.
Stryk reached out, clasped her hips, and lifted her up. His cock was against his stomach and although he wanted to reach down and guide it to her entrance he couldn’t do so since his hands were full of his mate.
River must have thought the same thing because she reached down and clasped his hard dick in her hand drawing a moan of pleasure from him and then she guided the broad bulbous head to her cunt.
He panted for breath as she slowly pushed the tip into her pussy and then he stopped breathing completely when she sat down taking a few inches inside her snug sheath. She was so damn tight, he felt like his dick was being strangled but it felt so good. So good in fact that he could feel his balls tightening.
Stryk needed to be in control because if he let her continue on the way she was he was going to shoot off before she was anywhere near to her peak. He clasped her arms, tugged her down so that her breasts were mashed up against his chest, then quickly and carefully rolled them until she was on the bottom.
His cock moved in another inch making them both moan and as she grabbed a hold of his shoulders, she spread her legs wider.
“Please, Stryk. I need you,” she gasped.
“You have me, mate.” Stryk arched his back and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and laved at the sensitive peak until she was writhing beneath him.
“More,” River moaned. “I need all of you inside me.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. I trust you.” The tips of her rounded blunt nails dug into his skin as she tried to pull him closer.
The small bite of pain sent shards of desire straight down to his cock, causing it to jerk and twitch inside her pussy. She mewled and before he understood what she was doing, she bent her legs planting her feet on the mattress and then pushed her hips up toward his.
Stryk roared with pleasure and concern. Concern that his mate had hurt herself and pleasure because she had taken his full length deep inside her fist-tight sheath.
“Oh God.” River whimpered.
Stryk looked down into her eyes and saw nothing but bliss on her face, but he needed to know for sure that she was all right. “Are you hurt?”
“No,” she moaned her answer and then wiggled her hips.
Stryk leaned down and kissed her hungrily. The moment her chest touched his he felt the heat in his birth-ident mark get hotter. Using the muscles in his legs, back and stomach he began to rock his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy. He’d never felt such bliss in his life and hoped to spend each night loving his mate, but for now he needed to concentrate on sending her up to the stars.
Each time he drove into her the soft tissues inside her massaged his ridges sending sparks of bliss along the length of his dick and into his balls. The sexy sounds of pleasure she made let him know that she was feeling joy too, and he sped up the thrusting of his hips.
His mark got so hot he wondered if it was searing deeper into his flesh but it wasn’t a painful heat. Instead the heat seemed to travel from his left pectoral and down to his groin.
River began to move her hips in time with his, meeting his downward thrusts with upward ones. The lower halves slapped together and her wet pussy made sexy wet noises increasing his hunger. When he felt her internal muscles ripple around his dick and another gush of cream coated his shaft he knew she was close to her climax. He pumped his hips going deeper, faster, and harder and the mewling sounds she was making became a long low drawn out sound.
And then she seemed to seize up for an infinitesimal moment, right before her cunt clamped down hard on his dick before releasing and clenching again. Her keening became a loud cry as her whole body shook and shivered in throes of rapture.
Stryk growled as the heat on his mark seemed to leave his body and pour into hers. She cried out as he shoved his cock in
to her twice more and then he froze with his dick buried deep. A mighty roar of triumph left his lips as the mating band at the base of his cock swelled locking him inside of his mate and then his seed shot forth. Fire singed his balls, travelling the length of his shaft and out of the tip to surge deep into his mate’s body. He quaked and quivered, his muscles pumped up tight as he experienced the euphoria of filling his female with his seed.
The ecstasy was like nothing he’d ever imagined and although it seemed to last for a long time, it was over way too soon. His mating band began to diminish and when he realized he’d closed his eyes, he opened them to stare down in wonder at his mate.
Her face was flushed with a light sheen of sweat, her lips were curved into a blissful smile, and her eyes were closed. The occasional aftershock wracked her body causing his deflating dick to jerk but when he looked at her neck his heart filled with elation.
Half of their family birth-ident mark had formed on the side of her neck and as he watched it pulsed and glowed. Stryk knew that by the time Hakk and Palk claimed their mate that the mark would be fully formed for all to see.
His chest expanded with love and pride for his female mate. After thinking that he and his brothers would spend their lives without a mate and now having been sent one from a goddess was the most amazing thing ever. Stryk would do whatever he could to make sure his female was safe and happy. She was his and his brothers’ world and he didn’t want to think about anything happening to her.
He wasn’t sure he would survive without this special female by his side and he was going to make sure he never had to.
Chapter Eight
River was happy and exhausted and yet she needed to be with Hakk and Palk, too. There was a yearning deep down inside and she knew she wouldn’t be satisfied until she’d made love with all her mates.
She’d thought the connection with Toak was weak but after making love with Stryk, the bond had strengthened and she was feeling a little more of those two men’s emotions. Although the urge to have Palk and Hakk was strong as well, she was a little worried about feeling too much once the bond was complete but River had never shied away from anything and she wasn’t about to now.
