Rage (Galactic Cage Fighters)

by K. D. Jones

  “Amazing,” he whispered as he looked at her pussy in awe. His big hands pulled her thighs apart, opening her up further for him. He spread the lips of her sex and licked the juices dripping from her with his tongue. “Mmm, so good.” He lapped at her pussy in earnest.

  “I … need.” Rachel wasn’t even thinking coherently. All she knew was that the man knew what to do to a female body. She clutched at his short hair and rocked her hips against him.

  She squirmed her lower half, causing him to growl. He gripped her thighs with his hands to hold her still. He plunged his tongue deep inside, making her shatter into pieces. But he wasn’t done. He licked up all her juices and continued to fuck her with his tongue, plunging in and out of her. He added a finger inside, rubbing up against her g-spot. Two more fingers sliding in and out of her caused her to erupt with another orgasm.

  “Delicious.” He was hard and aching as he crawled up her sated body, trailing kisses and giving her long licks here and there. When he took her lips again with his own, she could taste herself. It turned her on more. She wanted to feel him deep inside of her.

  “Please …” She could feel his male member pressing the opening to her pussy as he wedged his hips between her legs.

  He didn’t warn her as he penetrated her to the root, and he didn’t stop. He impaled her roughly, without restraint, over and over. He could feel her inner muscles clenching around him. It would be a miracle if he lasted long enough to bring her another orgasm.

  Rachel was shocked. It was building inside of her again. She had never had multiple orgasms. Not only did he give her two with his mouth and fingers, but with his cock pounding her, she felt her body responding and knew she would come a third time.

  “Harder!” she yelled at him.

  He complied by changing his angle and drilling her. She felt so tight and soft. Nothing like a halfsie. Nothing like any woman he had ever been with before. Her inner muscles were clamping around his shaft, almost making his spill his seed too early. She raked her nails down his back and then squeezed his ass. That was all he could take.

  His seed shot out of him, coating her on the inside. He kept them connected as he turned them both to their sides. An image came to his mind of Rachel rounded with his child growing inside of her. What the hell? He had never before thought of having a family of his own. His childhood was hell and he never wanted to put an innocent child through something like that.

  “Rachel?” He was worried that he had been too rough with her. When she didn’t respond, he lifted himself up on his elbows and peered down into her face. Her eyes were closed and she had a huge smile on her face. The look of complete satisfaction made him feel proud and manly.

  “Rachel?”

  “Mmm …”

  “Are you okay?”

  She opened one eye and looked at him in awe. “Can we do that again?”

  Rage laughed. He reached down and brushed away a strand of light blond hair from her face. “Yes, and often if you like.”

  “Good,” she whispered before she passed out from exhaustion.

  Rage smiled. The little human was going to be trouble, but as long as he got to share sex with her he didn’t care.

  Chapter 9

  “What do you mean, quit?” Rachel raised her voice as she stood before Rage completely naked.

  When Rachel had recovered from their first intense bout of sex, they got dressed and went up to Rage’s suite to continue several more rounds of energetic and satisfying sex. They were snuggled together in his bed when he told her he thought she should withdraw from the circuit. Then he informed her that he would allow her to continue on the circuit as his personal guest.

  Rage thought the human was sexy when she got angry. Her skin pinkened and her beautiful blue eyes darkened. He licked his lips while looking her body over. There were marks on her pale skin. His marks that he had made as he claimed her body over and over. His beast growled, wanting to take his woman again. Shit! When had she become his?

  “I’m not quitting, Rage. I can’t.” Rachel could care less that she was standing there without a stitch of clothing on. But she couldn’t ignore the sight of his exposed sex standing at full attention. It just kept getting bigger and bigger. She knew that as a Bestial, Rage’s body could grow bigger when he fought his matches. What she was not aware of until last night was that the Bestial DNA also responded to sexual desire and his body would grew bigger as they made love.

  His beast was responding to her now, making Rage’s whole body grow. She shook her head at him. “No, Rage, we are not having sex again until …”

  Rage smelled her arousal and could hold his beast back no longer. He leapt after her, taking her down to the floor. He rolled his body under her to keep her from hitting the floor. He took her lips, stopping her protests as he shoved his enormous cock deep inside of her. His beast roared with pleasure of being surrounded by her tight velvety walls. She responded by meeting his thrust. He released her lips and pulled out of her.

  “Don’t stop!” Rachel screamed at him.

  He flipped her over to her hands and knees. He pushed her chest down to the floor, making her ass rise up in the air. He pushed into her from behind. She was tighter this way. He was in trouble, because he realized as he moved inside her that he would never grow tired of taking her.

  “Harder, Rage!” she groaned her demand.

  His beast growled in response, giving strength and speed to his thrusts. He reached beneath her to grasp her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples taut. He loved her breasts. They were soft and creamy. He loved her pussy. “So tight,” he rumbled in her ear.

  Rachel pushed back against his thighs. She was so close, so close. He really knew how to move his hips, twisting in just the right angle to hit all the sensitive spots inside of her. Her body started to hum as her orgasm built up. She didn’t even know her body could do that. Sadly, she realized she was not in charge. Her body had a mind of its own. It craved the tough male fighter with a body that enlarged on demand. At that moment she could feel him growing larger inside of her, and she loved it.

  “Rage!” She screamed his name at the same time he shouted hers. She shattered into a million pieces and fell, falling and falling until she floated above her physical self on the floor of his bedroom. She must have passed out from pleasure. She could hear Rage mumbling her name as he snuggled her body against his.

  She woke to find herself lying on a very large bed. Rage was suckling her breasts. He really loved her breasts. If she ever had a baby and her breasts swelled with milk, she knew he would take his turn at drinking from her. Where the hell did that come from? She had never even thought about having kids before. After her lonely childhood, she had decided to put her career first. She tried to focus on what they had been discussing prior to their last sexual exercise. Oh yeah.

  “I’m not quitting.”

  He lifted his head up releasing her nipple with a pop. He frowned. “I don’t like you putting yourself in a position where your lovely body will be hurt.”

  She sighed. This was why she didn’t have boyfriends. They didn’t understand why she followed such a dangerous profession. She wouldn’t be able to explain things to Rage either. She had to keep her cover. If he was overprotective about her fighting for the GCFA, he would go ballistic when he found out she was actually working undercover to unravel the disappearance of women tied to the GCFA.

  “I should go.” She pushed him off of her so that she could slide off of the bed.

  “I’ll meet you at 09:30 to train one more time before your match tonight.” He sat up on the bed and watched her slide her little black dress into place. She didn’t have to worry with her underwear, since Rage had completely destroyed them.

  “That’s okay, Talon is going to train me today.”

  “What?” He stood up, not bothering with clothes as he stormed towards her.

  She looked up at him warily. “Last night at the banquet Talon offered to train with me today. He sa
id that sometimes training with more than one person teaches you to be flexible and adaptable. I agreed.”

  Damn Talon for being right. He did not like the idea of another male touching her. But if this helped keep her from getting mauled during her match, then he would deal with it. “I’ll be watching.”

  She tilted her head. Realization hit her: He was jealous. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of power over this huge man with a hidden beast. She touched his cheek with her hand. “He’s not interested in me that way. I don’t even think he’s noticed that I’m a woman.”

  “Trust me, he’s noticed.”

  She shook her head. “He’s still in love with Lindy. She’s all he thinks about.” When he still looked concerned she added, “And you are all I think about.” That brought a very masculine growl from him. He threw on a pair of pants and walked her to the elevator. He kissed her until she lost her breath.

  “Where have you been all night?” Sersan asked her as she tried to sneak into their suite. She wanted to take a quick shower and change before going down for breakfast.

  She sighed, “With Rage.” Why lie? Pretty much everyone knew that she had gone to train with him late last night.

  “Oh shit! You are one brave human to take on a Bestial halfsie. How was it?”

  “You have not … been with him before?” She was secretly pleased to know that he had not been intimate with her roommate and friend.

  “Unlike Zen, Rage has only had sex with one female fighter the entire time he’s been with the circuit, besides you.”

  Rachel looked at Sersan with anger in her eyes. “Who else has he slept with?”

  “Easy, Rachel. It was a long time ago. They were a thing, but it ended and they haven’t been together in years as far as I know.”

  “Who?”

  Sersan sighed. “Zara. He had a short relationship with Zara back at the beginning of the circuit.”

  Zara? The tall, black haired, beautiful amazon. An unbidden image appeared in her mind of Rage bent over a naked Zara, taking her as he had only an hour ago taken Rachel. It tore her up inside. Made her want to strike out, to seek Zara and challenge her. What the fuck was up with that? The larger woman would kill her. Besides, Sersan said that they hadn’t been together in years. She needed to let this go.

  Sersan changed the subject as quickly as she could. “Ready to go for breakfast?”

  “Let me grab a quick shower. It should only take five minutes.” She rushed through her shower and didn’t bother drying her hair. She just pulled it up into a wet ponytail.

  When they arrived for breakfast, most of the fighters had already finished and were heading off for training. Zen was still there, a familiar halfsie female with him. She had been one of the two females she had seen Rage taking into his suite when she had first gone up to Talon’s suite. Damn it! It was bad enough to know Zara had had a relationship with Rage, but now she had to have breakfast with a woman who visited Rage often from what Talon had told her.

  Rachel had asked Talon about the women. She couldn’t help herself. Per Talon, the two women were Venetian, sex aliens for hire. The GCFA hired quite a few of these aliens to come along on the circuit to keep their fighters … happy. Talon assured her when she reacted with outrage about the whole thing that there were male Venetians available for her use as well. Unbelievable.

  She ignored the Venetian and grabbed something from the buffet. She sat down and started shoveling food into her mouth. She wanted to leave as soon as possible. The sex alien sniffed in her direction. Oh shit.

  “Hey, human, why do you smell like Rage?” She was giving Rachel a disgusted look.

  “Uh … he was helping me train last night.”

  She shook her head. “I smell his seed. I know his seed very well, because I have tasted it and have worn it with pride many many times.”

  Rachel clenched her hands under the table. She looked at the knife by her plate. It was so close. So very close.

  “Rachel, ready to go?” Talon leaned over and removed the knife. She looked up into his eyes and found the will to calm herself.

  “Yeah. Let’s hit the mats.” She didn’t say anything else to the sex alien. She pulled her shoulders back and followed Talon out of the room.

  “You okay?” Talon asked out in the hallway. They continued walking on towards the training facility.

  “Sure.” She didn’t look at him but she could feel his eyes on her.

  “She was right, you have Rage’s seed on you … in you.”

  “It’s nobody’s business but our own,” she said defensively.

  He held up his hands. “Okay, okay. I’m just worried about you. Rage usually prefers a different type of woman.”

  “A halfsie or full blood alien?” she asked, anger in her voice.

  “It’s true he very rarely sleeps with humans. But what I was going to say was that his type is usually women like Tia, a sex alien.”

  “Sorry for jumping down your throat, Talon. It’s not your fault he’s a damn walking penis that will shove it in anything with a pussy.”

  “In Rage’s defense, I have known him a long time and I’ve never seen him act so possessive of any other woman as I have seen him act with you. He is different with you. He has never tried to have a relationship with any other woman in years.”

  “Except for Zara.”

  “How did you hear about her?”

  “Doesn’t matter.”

  “They were together briefly a long time ago. They have been nothing but friends ever since.”

  It felt good hearing that from Rage’s best friend. “Let’s drop this topic and concentrate on keeping me alive through this fight.”

  “Agreed. Hearing about my best friend’s penis is a buzz kill.”

  Rachel laughed. The tension left her immediately. She was able to concentrate on her training.

  They spent the next two hours practicing different submission holds and ways of breaking out of those holds. Talon was pleased with what she had learned from Rage. He also showed her a few new moves she hadn’t had a chance to learn yet.

  They stopped right before lunch. Talon suggested that she should eat, take a long nap, and then start with warming exercises when she woke back up to prepare her body for the fight. Talon left first and Rachel planned to follow, but a shadow crossed her path, blocking her way to the cafeteria.

  “You’re doing very well, Rachel,” Rage said. She didn’t know why it meant so much to her to have Rage compliment her fighting skills, but it did.

  “Thanks.” She tried to walk past him.

  He reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her into his tight embrace. “I’ve missed you,” he whispered.

  She leaned into him. It felt so good. But she felt like a fake. How could she be developing feelings for a man that was a part of her investigation? He didn’t really know her, either. When he found out, everything between them would be over. She closed her eyes and just savored being in his arms. “I really missed you, too.”

  He kissed her briefly on the lips and then released her. “Come on, let’s get something to eat and then we will go … nap just like Talon recommended.”

  She smiled at him. “I don’t think Talon had you in mind when he suggested napping.”

  He gave her a lustful look. “I promise you will nap … when I am done with you.”

  She rolled her eyes at him and giggled. “You are going to be the death of me, halfsie.”

  They ate a quick lunch. Rage practically shoved the food down her throat and then herded her out of the eating facility. When they reached his suite, Rachel headed to the bathroom to take a shower. She should have known he would not allow her to get naked without him being there.

  She was standing inside the large shower putting shampoo in her hair. She felt a slight breeze on her backside and glanced over her shoulder. Rage stood there in all his naked glory, fully aroused. Damn, the man was big everywhere.

  “You are so beautiful,” he told her as he reach
ed for the soap. He lathered up his hands, rubbed the soap over her shoulders, down her arms, and up and down her smooth back. He especially took care to soap up her ass, spreading her cheeks wide and rubbing down her sensitive crease. She had never been a back door kind of girl, but she was definitely considering giving it a try if he wanted that.

  He lathered up his hands again and pulled her back against his front. He reached around and smoothed suds over her breasts, her tight stomach, and her hips. When he reached her shaved pussy, she was ready for him. She pushed her crotch further into his hands.

  “Rage.” She ached for him.

  “Shhh … I need to clean you everywhere,” he whispered in her ear and pressed a finger inside her.

  He inserted a second finger, pumping in and out of her while he pressed his cock against her ass. Her arousal heightened to the point where she needed to come desperately. She moaned as the pressure built up inside of her. “Please, Rage.”

  He growled. “Put your hands against the wall.” He used his hands to push her gently but firmly forward and bent her down at the angle he desired. “Spread your legs for me, baby.” He moved forward, pressing his stiff member to her dripping wet entrance.

  Rachel tried to force him further into her by moving backwards, but he slapped her ass and pushed her forward against the shower wall. The sting of the slap only increased her pleasure.

  “Don’t move,” Rage ordered her. He could feel his beast rising. His eyes darkened and his body grew bigger, especially his manhood. He tightened his grip on her hips and slowly eased himself into her tight warmth from behind. Nothing felt as good as Rachel.

  “More … I need more.” Rachel was almost in tears. It felt painfully good. But she needed more of him moving inside her, harder and faster.

  He complied by rammed into her faster, in and out. He slammed into her so hard that his heavy balls smacked her ass, arousing her further. As they both reached their climax together, he knew no other woman would do. He was addicted to Rachel. She owned him body and soul and he wouldn’t want it any other way.