Ellora's Cavemen: Jewels of the Nile III

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by Anthology


  Dimitri could barely hold himself back from what his body wanted, what his wolf cried out for. He wanted to plunge his swollen cock as deep in her hot cunt as he could get, filling her with his seed. That was the only thing that would appease the beast inside and allow him to keep from letting the animal take over. She already bore his brother’s mark on her shoulder and soon she would have his as well. It was time to ensure that she was marked by their seed, ensuring that any other male who came upon her would know that she was claimed and mated.

  Women were scarce in their band of wolves and thus the need for two men to share one mate. It was one way to ensure that their species continued to exist. Or maybe it was just a way to ensure that death was not an everyday occurrence as men fought in both human and wolf form for the few women single and old enough to claim. No matter the reason it was working and they were continuing to thrive.

  He thanked the goddess Enuba, sacred mother of the White Valley for bestowing the gift of Dakota on him and Sebastian. She was everything that the brothers could wish for in a mate. In time they would come to know her better, obtain the intimate thoughts of her heart and mind. But for now they must continue the claiming of her body, ease the fires the water had set burning in her treasured places.

  He and Sebastian exchanged glances, communicating what they desired to do next.

  You wish to mount her now? Dimitri questioned. She bears your bite already.

  I wish to taste the sweet nectar clinging to your finger. I need to bathe my tongue in her essence, washing away all tastes that have come before her. Sebastian’s moan filled Dimitri’s head.

  Dimitri slowly removed his finger from Dakota’s pulsing channel and lifted it to his mouth for another taste. She is indeed a tasty treat.

  Sebastian groaned out loud and quickly positioned himself between her thighs, burying his face in her curls and inhaling deeply of her sexual musk. He ran his tongue over the plumped lips of her sex, nipping them with his teeth and sucking them with his lips until she bucked against his face in a demand for more. He heard her sharp cry fill the air and knew without looking that his brother was eating at the ripe fruit of her breasts. They were enough to satisfy even the pickiest of men. Only when he could wait no longer did he part her folds with his finger and thrust his tongue into the weeping portal of her pussy.

  Her taste washed over and through him and his wolf howled with pleasure as he fed from her juicy cunt. He couldn’t work his tongue deep enough, couldn’t lap fast enough at the nectar that flowed so freely. She was the sweetest ambrosia just as Dimitri had promised. Spicy and hot, she filled his mouth and overflowed his senses. He would love to dine on her for hours, for days, but the pulsing of his cock was a brutal reminder of other pleasures that he could and would find with her.

  I can’t wait any longer, he warned Dimitri.

  Then don’t. Dimitri’s pant filled his mind. Claim her fully that I might begin my claim as well. I can barely hold my wolf back either.

  Wasting no more time, Sebastian came to his knees between her thighs and lined his hungry shaft up with her opening. He could tell from her taste, from her clean smell that she had known no other before him. She was pure, untouched by the seed of others and this made her a special gift indeed from the goddess. A gift that he and Dimitri would treasure for the rest of their days.

  She was as tight as a fist, her sheath fighting as he pressed inside her. He fought against the wolf’s need to thrust violently inside, to claim as an animal in heat. He was not just the wolf, but a man as well and it was the man who she needed this first time. It was the man who would be the first to claim her, to mate her. Slowly he worked his cock in and out of her pussy, gaining a few inches with every stroke. So slowly he moved inside her, coating his shaft in her spilling juices until he was buried to the balls in her wet heat. It was sheer pleasure and total pain as man and beast fought for control. Sebastian fought desperately to hold on to his wolf, to keep it inside him. But the wolf wanted to claim its mate as well and it was a desperate battle. With a shudder he regained the control he would need to take her slow and easy this first time.

  A slow glide inside until his balls pressed firmly against the rounded cheeks of her ass and he held still for just a moment, enjoying the feel of her snug heat. He pulled out, groaning at the tight clasp of her pussy on his shaft and her body’s reluctant release of him. She was sheer perfection and this slow fucking was surely going to kill him.

  I won’t last long, Sebastian cried out to his brother.

  I pray to the goddess that you don’t. I’m not sure how much longer I can manage to hold back either. Dimitri’s groan of torture was just the push Sebastian needed to regain his focus.

  Slow and easy, he worked his cock in and out. Her cunt dragged along his length with each thrust, unwilling to let him go, then just as reluctant to accept him back. He hooked her knees over his elbows and spread her wider, enjoying the view of his cock tunneling into her flesh. There was something so carnal about watching his cock, coated in her juices, working in and out of her pussy. It was the most beautiful sight that he had ever seen. His arms shook with the effort to hold back, to keep the beast at bay. And he succeeded for a moment.

  “Yes. God, yes. Make the ache go away. Yes.” Dakota’s cries tore his control away and what was meant to be a slow and easy mating became something so much more. She wanted more and the wolf was ready and willing to ensure that she got it. With a shudder of release he uncaged the wolf and let it merge inside him so that the spirit of the beast could enjoy the first mating as well as the man.

  His thrusts became rougher, his hips slamming into her as he rode faster, plunged deeper into her womb. The wolf howled its pleasure as his balls swelled with seed. His grunts joined her cries and just before his seed exploded from his body, Sebastian leaned down and bit once more where his mark already lay upon her flesh. She bucked beneath him, but his pumping hips kept her firmly in place. He could feel the rhythmic clutching of her pussy and knew that she had reached her pinnacle with him. The sharp contractions of her channel nursed and sucked at him, pulling him headfirst into the best orgasm of his life.

  Not holding back any longer Sebastian rammed his cock as deep as it would go and filled her with his seed, marked her completely as his mate. He felt the wolf’s pleasure and happily joined with him, throwing his head back and giving voice to the howl inside. Dakota was his now, completely. The next thing was to ensure that she became his brother’s as well. Just as soon as he regained the strength to move or, better yet, to breathe.

  Dakota heard the howl as if from a distance. It seemed to fill the air, almost as if she could feel the sound vibrating over her skin like a ripple of water. The cock buried in her channel continued to pulse hot jets of cum deep inside her. She knew that she should protest. She wasn’t on the Pill and he obviously hadn’t used a condom. But then nothing seemed to be as it should be here. She felt as if she were Alice who had fallen into the rabbit hole and came out in some alternate time and place. These two were definitely not the white rabbit though. And damn it, she would probably cry if she woke up like Alice and realized that this was all a dream.

  The grass was lush and fragrant beneath her back and though she had just had the best and only sex of her life, she could already feel the need building within her again. They had said something about the bridal pool and that bathing in it was what had caused this. But surely that wasn’t possible. How could a pool of water cause her body to burn with such an erotic desire to have sex? No, to fuck and be fucked. That was a better description of how she felt. It was as if an animal was coming awake inside her and with it other desires and needs were awakening. The only explanation that made sense was that she must be dreaming. In what realm of possibility would there ever be two gorgeous men set on pleasuring and claiming her as their own. It was definitely a dream.

  Sebastian rolled them so that she was on top of him. His spent shaft eased from her vagina, leaving her empty and hungry. Sh
e started to protest but rough hands clasped her hips from behind, urging her to her knees astride Sebastian’s big body. His hands soothed her shoulders, slipping between them to fondle and pinch her breasts and nipples.

  She felt a hand push gently at the small of her back and then the thick shaft of Dimitri was there probing for entry. His cock ran along the puffed lips of her sex in short, quick thrusts and groans drifted from both her and him. The tip of his cock butted against the swell of her clitoris with each rub and the tension coiled tighter inside her. It wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge again into oblivion. Her body craved it, hungered with an intensity that was terrifying in its newness. How was it even possible to want this again when she was pretty sure that what she had just experienced with Sebastian had been mind-blowing? She might not have experienced it before but she’d read books, watched movies and overheard enough that she was almost certain she’d just engaged in earth-shattering sex. Yet here she was, anticipating the feel of Dimitri inside her, of him fucking her ‘til she screamed anew.

  She arched her back further and with the next quick glide, Dimitri’s cock slid deep within her pussy, already stretched and wet with both her need and his brother’s seed. He held completely still, buried to the balls in her and it was the most amazing sensation. She could feel her sheath clasping and squeezing every inch of his delicious cock. Her pulse seemed to be centered there. It was sheer torture and yet one of the greatest pleasures she had ever known.

  When she couldn’t take it anymore she pushed back against him, forcing him deeper still, and panted out, “Fuck me. Please fuck me.” She glanced back over her shoulder at him and locked her gaze with his, allowing him to see just how hungry for him she was.

  He held still for just a moment longer but then it was as if her words, the look in her eyes, had shattered his control. He slammed in and out of her so hard and so fast that she could barely stay on her knees. She swung her gaze forward again. If it wasn’t for the hands of Sebastian who still lay beneath her and Dimitri’s firm grip on her hips she probably would have collapsed. But neither man would allow her anything less than the pleasure they were so eager and willing to give her.

  Dimitri pushed on her lower back again while shifting so that her knees spread even wider. Then with the next inward thrust of his cock he seemed to hit a spot inside her that was the center of her pleasure. One more thrust against it and she was exploding around him, screaming her ecstasy at the top of her lungs. He continued his parry and retreat, not allowing her to come down, instead forcing her higher and higher ‘til the pleasure mixed with pain and she couldn’t see, smell, taste, hear or feel anything but him, them, and the raw animalistic mating that consumed them.

  Dimitri leaned over her and he bit down on her flesh close to where his brother had bitten. His teeth sank into her skin and he sucked wickedly on her, holding her in place for his continuing thrusts. His cock jerked inside her and the hot splash of cum filled her womb and dripped from her channel. She felt the warm splash of liquid against her belly and knew without looking that Sebastian had come again as well.

  She collapsed on top of Sebastian, unable to manage her body weight any longer. She was jelly, boneless and wobbly. Lethargy seemed to fill her as she continued to gasp for breath. She could still feel Dimitri against her back, his knees outside hers, his cock still snuggled inside her. He was licking over the tender spot that he had made on the base of her neck where it met her shoulder and she would swear that he was growling with pleasure.

  She felt Sebastian’s lips along her temple and heard him whisper to her.

  “Sleep now, Dakota Cordova. Your mates will watch over and protect you. For now and for always. Never shall you walk alone again.”

  For now and for always, she repeated in her head. I like the sound of that.

  As do we, my love. As do we.

  She thought the words were spoken in her head but she was too tired to care. She let the peacefulness of sleep overtake her, pull her under and give her the rest she craved. She had been mentally exhausted for days after running circles in her head playing the “what-if” game. Now she had the blissful physical exhaustion that would allow her the respite of sleep. She knew that it had been an amazing dream and she didn’t want to leave it or these two amazing men behind. She wanted to stay in this mystical White Valley as the chosen and desired mate of the Cordova. She wanted it more than anything she’d ever desired before. She fought for only a moment against the darkness, unwilling to slip from the comfort of her lovers’ arms only to awaken to the reality she had left behind.

  “Don’t leave me,” she mumbled, reaching blindly with her hands for the feel of their warm flesh. And she would swear that she heard two voices assure her that she would never be without them again.

  Chapter Two

  Dakota awoke with a start, sitting straight up in bed. It took her a moment to focus and realize that she had no idea where she was. The room was rustic, a cabin of sorts, which made sense since the last place she was had been somewhere in the forest. The bed she lay in was big enough for an entire family and took up most of the space. A fireplace lay across the room and she was startled to see a cheery fire already burning there. She could just make out a door that led to what she prayed was a bathroom and another one that might go to a kitchen or something. Her stomach rumbled with hunger but it was her bladder that was demanding the most immediate attention.

  When she swung her legs out from under the covers she was no longer able to deny that she was indeed naked. As she didn’t remember taking her clothes off she didn’t want to think about how that happened. She grabbed a quilt up and wrapped it around herself before darting to the door she prayed was the right one. Relief flowed through her when she discovered she was right and after taking care of her more pressing need she turned to the mirror and gasped out loud. There were twin bite marks marring the flesh where her neck met her shoulder and her dream came back to her with vivid clarity. She reached up to touch the tender bite-marked flesh. Was it a dream?

  There was a shifting inside her, as if something were coming awake and stretching beneath her skin. It was a weird sensation. Like she was sharing her body with someone or something else. But that made as much sense as everything else at the moment. It made her wonder just how old the bottles of water in her backpack had been, and if it was possible for water to go bad.

  She remembered the pool of water and the two men who had been there when she exited wet and achy with need. Her thighs tightened and she felt the tenderness between them. She had tried to pass it off as only reminiscing from her dream but there was no denying the proof before her eyes. Someone had been with her, bitten her and somehow managed to get her to this cabin. So what was the dream and what was the reality? Where was she? And most importantly where was the person—or persons, if she went by her dream—who had brought her here?

  Dimitri and Sebastian Cordova. The names ran through her mind along with her saying the words that she chose them. It hadn’t really happened, had it? She couldn’t really be mated to two men straight out of a sex dream. What did it mean to be mated anyway? Wasn’t that something that one watched on Animal Planet? She leaned down and turned the water on, splashing it over her face and neck before looking back into the mirror. The marks were still there. They hadn’t been a dream or a delusion after all.

  “Oh, God. Where am I? What have I done?”

  She gave a squeak of fright when the door pushed open behind her and one of the men she thought she’d dreamed stepped in behind her.

  “We moved you to the mating lodge while you slept. We will spend the next week here getting to know one another better before we take you to meet the rest of the people of White Valley.” His hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her snugly back against his groin and the thick shaft there. It seemed only natural to relax against him, to absorb his warmth and revel in the comfort of his arms.

  “I… Who are you?” she whispered though her head whispered t
he name Sebastian.

  “Yes, I am Sebastian. It pleases me that already you can tell us apart.” His lips whispered over her hair, nuzzling against her. “It was not a dream, my mate. You are Dakota Cordova now, and White Valley will be your home. You will want for nothing. Dimitri and I will watch over and ensure that all of your needs are met. When the time comes for your first transformation, we will be with you, guiding you all the way.”

  “Transformation?” she asked, afraid of what he might tell her. Nothing made sense at the moment. If it hadn’t been a dream…

  “The transfer of body fluids has already begun the change inside you. Our saliva and semen have mixed with your body fluids.” She blushed at his blunt words but when he continued her blood ran cold. “We will stay here for the next week so that you will experience the change at least once before entering the Valley.”

  “Change? Transformation? What are you talking about?” She felt like a parrot repeating every key word or phrase that he spoke to her.

  “The wolf is already forming inside you, Dakota. If you listen you will hear its call echoing in your blood. Soon the need to give it freedom will take over and you will be helpless to stop it.” He must have seen the fear in her eyes reflected in the mirror. He turned her into his arms and used one hand to lift her chin so that he could look directly into her round blue orbs.

  “It is natural to fear your first time, my mate. But Dimitri and I will be with you the entire time. That is why we have this cabin. So that the males can guard and aid their mate when she undergoes her first shift. Unfortunately our women do not gain their wolf until they are mated.”

  “Why not?” She remembered the sensation earlier of something shifting beneath her skin.

  “It has always been that way in the Valley. Our boys change for the first time at the onset of puberty, around twelve or thirteen. There is something in the hormones at that age that brings it on. But our women don’t make the same hormone that is needed to release the wolf. Not until they are mated and the exchange of fluids takes place does this occur for them.” He tugged her hand and led her back out to the main room and over to the big bed.

 

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