“Fuck, I can feel how tight your sweet pussy is.”
“Sienna.” She breathed roughly. Her body felt alive, burning, aching for more. She felt Sienna’s lust, her pleasure as she fucked her.
Kallie closed her eyes. She was going to go out of her mind from the rapture from the delicious bite of pain.
“Fuck yeah!” Sienna growled.
“Baby!” Kallie clawed at the covers beneath her as Sienna ground hard against her, sending the liquid deep as it could go into her pussy. Each thrust pushed her higher, turned her blood into a living pool of lava.
Sienna slapped Kallie’s ass hard and Kallie whimpered.
“Oh, Sienna. Yes!” A whack to her clit had her screaming as her orgasm ripped through her, pulling her body tight, and still Sienna ground against her, fucking her hard and deep with that mysterious liquid silk. Her juices spilled down her thighs as her pussy convulsed violently. The liquid burst and some soaked into her tissues, throwing her into another orgasm.
“Kallie,” Sienna whispered her name.
Chapter Thirteen
Breathing hard, Kallie allowed Sienna to take her with her as she rolled onto her back. Her body was still aglow with sensation even as she came down. She shifted as Sienna settled her on her back and moved over her to claim her mouth. Her lips were warm, her kiss demanding.
Kallie curled her arms around her neck and spread her legs wide. Her pussy was still a hot, leaky faucet, and Sienna penetrated her again—this time with her suddenly broad textured fingers.
“Sienna.” Her fingers were slick as they pumped into her. She arched into her. “Baby, you’re insatiable.” She cried as deft fingers pressed against her sensitive clit.
“I need more.” Sienna kept her fingers in place as she skimmed over Kallie’s chest with her lips to close them over a tight nipple.
“Oh, Goddess.” Kallie arched to her mouth as she raked her nails up Sienna’s back. “Mmm.” Her body was blazing anew as Sienna sucked her nipple hard and fucked her slowly. She squirmed, straining to get closer.
Sienna scraped at her nipple, flicked her clit with slow, deliberate circles. Kallie breathed harshly. Sienna licked her other nipple, sucked it, and drew her tongue round it as she pressed three fingers into Kallie’s pussy.
“You’re so hot,” Sienna murmured and brushed Kallie’s lips with hers as she moved between Kallie’s thighs. She ground her clit against Kallie’s. “Your pussy’s so wet.”
“I’m hot for you,” she said, draping one leg over Sienna’s butt. “I like having you like this.” She groaned as her mistress moved her hips in slow circles, grinding against her clit, making her hungrier even as she urged Kallie’s arms above her head where she pinned them.
Kallie arched up, thrusting, moving with Sienna. She loved the intimacy, the feel of her mate’s body grinding into hers. “Feels so good, Sia.”
Their breathing mingled, grew louder as their bodies gyrated harder, faster.
“Fuck!” Sienna cried out.
Kallie’s body tightened. One more hard grind and Kallie came undone. She screamed, bucked. “Ahhh!”
Sienna bit her throat, throwing her into another orgasm. She trembled as the pleasure blew through her like a tornado on a single-minded trek. She exhaled roughly and her eyes drifted closed.
Sienna kissed her neck and smiled. “Girl, you better learn to keep up.” She rolled off Kallie and got nimbly to her feet, heading to the bathroom to clean up before dampening a cloth and heading back to the sitting room to clean Kallie’s juices from her.
Once she’d cleaned her up, Sienna turned Kallie over gently to check her skin where she’d cropped her. She’d tried to be gentle for their first time, but this woman turned her on beyond words and left her struggling to hold onto her control.
She’d marked enough that the skin was welted. She would be sore and bruised unless she treated it. So, she reached into her bag for a bottle and a package of cotton balls. She cleaned the welts and then retrieved another bottle and added some healing oil. Kallie healed quickly but not as quickly as the rest of her breed. She kissed the small of her back and headed upstairs to grab a pair of boyshorts and a T-shirt.
“Sia?” Kallie called when she stepped back into the sitting room.
“Shh, baby.” She walked over to the pallet and kissed her. “Feel okay?”
Kallie smiled. “I’d feel less like a hit and run if you lay down with me.”
She pushed her fingers into Kallie’s hair. “You’re mine, not some little toy I could ever get my fill of.” She urged her back and grabbed the quilt and tugged it up over them. “We’ll grab something to eat soon.”
Kallie snuggled against Sienna the second she lay down, putting her head on her shoulder. Sienna closed her arm around her, urging her closer. “I missed you so much,” Kallie admitted. “I hated every woman you might have been with.”
Sienna stroked her hair. “I’m glad you came home to me, Kallie darling.”
Kallie rested her hand on Sienna’s stomach and closed her eyes.
* * * *
Sienna came awake with a jerk. She listened hard, wondering what had awakened her. With her mind, she reached out to check the webs and found them still intact, but the fire flared momentarily as if warding off an attack.
The scorpions were likely testing the protections as they sought a way into the house. She’d used a fire alarm spell, but it would fade with the light of day to allow the crew and deliverymen access to the house. That would only work so many times before they found a witch to bring her wards down. She’d need more protection.
Kallie stirred, her hand clenching on Sienna’s stomach.
Kallie felt her rising tensions. The bond between them had always been strong, but now that their souls were beginning to connect, the emotional bond was growing into a psychic connection as well. The bond would allow her to telepathically communicate with Kallie, not just pick up her emotions.
She relaxed when the fire of her spell calmed.
Kallie stroked Sienna’s stomach. “Danger?”
“We’re safe.”
“What was that thing you did to me?”
“It’s called the silken spiral. The juices of the dominant lesbian spider turn to liquid silk which hardens as it flows into our mate. It allows us to give our mates more pleasure,” she explained.
“I loved it.” She sat up. “I’m hungry.”
“Let’s get you fed.” She sat up, too, and kissed Kallie’s back. The bites had left marks, but they would be barely noticeable by morning. She licked over one and Kallie moaned. Sienna smiled. “Come on.” She got to her feet and gave Kallie a hand up. The momentum carried Kallie into Sienna, who wrapped her arms around her, and slipped her tongue past Kallie’s parted lips. “Mmm,” Sienna moaned. “Shower now or later?”
Kallie smiled. “Later. I’ll just grab a robe and be right back.”
“I’ll bring in dinner.”
I think you’re going to be way too much woman for me.”
“You’ll deal,” Sienna said with a smile as her lover left the room.
* * * *
“Hey, you.”
She smiled as she felt Kallie coming up behind her several moments later.
“Come have some wine, I want to talk a little.”
Kallie took the wine Sienna poured for her. “I didn’t please you?”
She frowned at the fear in her mate’s voice. “You’re an excellent lover, Kallie darling,” she murmured and reached out to stroke her cheek. “I was just wondering if you talked to the elders about the spear?”
“I mentioned it to them, and the wand was its companion piece called the wand of fire,” she answered. “Betty said the spear had been lost.”
“Did they say what its purpose was?”
Kallie stroked Sienna’s thigh. “They’re powerful healing tools worth millions. My mom was interested in crystals and their healing powers,” she murmured. “She said our species was changing and adapting e
very year, so the mysteries of the past could help us understand the mutations of the present and the future. She never would have told them.”
“I know she was fascinated by mutations,” Sienna responded.
“Maybe one of them cures mutations or offset the deficiencies created by crossbreeding even within the same species,” Kallie said.
“Maybe,” Sienna agreed.
“I mean look at me, my parents were checkerspots while I look like a snowy copper with copper and black checks. I look like a lycaenidae breed instead of the nymphalidae breed I am. The mutation left me temporarily vulnerable to every disease that came along.”
“Yeah, that’s true.” Shit! Maggie had used one of those tools to heal Kallie’s compromised immune system. What if the spear hadn’t been lost but had been enchanted to look like a tattoo?
“We have to go to the basement tomorrow,” Kallie said. “We need her notes, Sienna. We have to find the wand before the scorpions kill one or both of us.”
Chapter Fourteen
Kallie woke to the sun on her face, the smell of coffee, and a cold bed. Sienna was probably working, but she’d much rather she be lying in bed next to her. That’s where a mate was supposed to be if she really loved her mate.
She closed her eyes again and squeezed them tight as anger formed tears that burned the backs of her lids. “Damn you, Sia,” she whispered. Sienna was going to suck her in and then…she was going to hurt her bad.
She opened her eyes and sat up and lost her breath. Caramel eyes were watching her from next to the window, but Sienna was fully dressed with a cup of coffee in her hand.
“Morning darlin’,” Sienna drawled and then set her cup on the window ledge and crossed the room to the bed. “Did you sleep well?” She stroked her fingers through Kallie’s red hair pushing it back from her face.
Warmth flooded her as nearly soft fingers stroked down her neck and brushed over the bite mark on her throat. She shivered, her body reacting quickly—heating and craving her mate’s kiss.
“You need to answer me,” Sienna ordered softly as she lowered her head and licked over the mark.
“I slept well.” The words came out breathless and husky.
“You felt safe with me,” Sienna murmured. “I’m glad.”
“I want you in bed with me when I wake.”
“My little butterfly is quite demanding.” Sienna kissed the corner of her mouth. “I haven’t had any reason to lounge in bed.”
“Now you do.”
Sienna gave her a warm smile. “I’ll have to adjust.” She kissed her. Her tongue stroked over Kallie’s, dueled with it, and then withdrew. “I brought you breakfast, butterfly.” She smiled and got to her feet to retrieve a tray from the dressing table.
Kallie smiled. “Pancakes with candied honeysuckle and lavender! My favorite. Thanks.” She snagged a flower and held it out for Sienna.
Sienna took it, nipping her finger lightly. “Now I know why you’re so sweet to eat.”
Kallie blushed. “Sia.” She grabbed the napkin. A silver chain was wrapped around it and a double heart charm with a ruby in the center of each stared up at her. Her stomach clenched, and she looked up at Sienna.
“It’s nothing really,” she said quietly. “Just a collar and a token of my affection but if you don’t like the charm—”
“No, I like it.” She smiled. “I love it. Collar? I always thought those were dog collars with spikes.”
Sienna chuckled. “I’m not fond of spikes. You don’t have to wear it if you don’t want to but if you do everyone will know the necklace is a collar.”
She nodded, understanding. “Put it on me?” Sienna was complicated and not exactly the woman she’d seemed.
Sienna put the necklace around her neck and brushed Kallie’s thick hair aside and kissed her neck. She drew back and started to speak when the doorbell rang. “That’s my dad. He’s checking to make sure everything is fine.”
“Well, I’ll finish breakfast and shower and then we can go to the basement to check out my mother’s office.”
“Good idea,” Sienna said with a smile. “Call for me if I’m not back in this part of the house then.”
“You have your cell?”
“I don’t need it with you, darlin’,” she murmured. “Spiders connect telepathically to their mates and families automatically even if the mate isn’t telepathic.”
“You’ll be able to send me messages?”
“And track you through our bond,” she said. “It’s a feeling I’ll get.”
“Oh. Well, I can’t wait to try it out.” She smiled.
Sienna made a face when her cell phone rang. “My dad.” She dropped a kiss on Kallie’s forehead and exited the room.
Sienna headed downstairs and strolled through the sunroom to get to the front door of the Victorian. A look out of the peephole revealed her father’s form. She pulled the door open to find he wasn’t alone. Other members of the crew were with him.
“Everything okay?” MJ asked after stepping inside.
“Fine. Where’s that flooring?”
“It’ll arrive later, but in the meantime we’ll go ahead and remove the old vanities and toilets,” he answered. “Everything should be here soon.”
“Okay, I have something I need to do before I join you guys, so I’m going to let you handle that.”
MJ nodded and glanced at his uncle and then headed for the stairs.
“You want a cup of coffee?” she asked, motioning to the kitchen.
“Coffee’s good.” He nodded.
She led the way to the kitchen where she’d already made a pot of coffee and set out packaged pastries and fruit and put a sign on the fridge telling the guys to help themselves to whatever was inside they wanted.
“How is Kallie?” Kemp asked as he stirred cream into his coffee.
“She’s okay.” She shrugged as she leaned against the white cabinets that faced the eat-in kitchen that had been widened in the early part of the renovations to accommodate three small tables instead of one big one.
“Your mother and I are worried,” Kemp told her after taking a sip of the rich pale brew. He turned his head to look out the window into the strand of oaks just off the property. “Charlie told us about the attack and the damage you did to two of the attackers.”
She shrugged. “I had to protect us.”
“Unnecessary force,” he said coldly. “I’m an enforcer. I know your poison would have sufficed with a black-and-gold scorpion. You could easily have paralyzed a black scorpion.”
“Dad, you’re really making a fuss out of nothing,” she said coolly. “Those very men could have killed Maggie and they were going to kidnap Kallie.”
“He thinks you’re mating Kallie.” He cursed.
She studied him, knowing he wasn’t too pleased. Accepting her as a lesbian had been hard for him, but her taking a female as her mate made it real. “I’ve known she’s my mate for nearly ten years.” She shrugged. “Not mating her now would be impossible.”
“Your mother won’t be thrilled,” Kemp murmured.
“She already knows. She just doesn’t want to accept it.”
“Your mom and I were excited when we found out we were having a girl—I don’t want to accept it either.”
“I’m sorry you feel that way,” she answered coldly. “But it changes nothing.”
Kemp shook his head as his lips pulled into a thin line. “Some of the men are watching the house, but Betty wants to pull them back and allow some of the dominant women to keep an eye on you.”
“It’s a good idea.” Sienna knew she was being considered for a new role within the female structure of her coven.
“Betty has finally brought the issue of you dominant females having your own power structure within the coven, and with you and some of the others being as strong as or stronger than some of the young men, we have no choice but to allow the changes she’s asked us to make.”
She knew those old men hated tha
t even more than the old women. Their coven was built mainly on traditional values with straight couples raising their children in monogamous homes. There were a few swingers among them, but that didn’t change their beliefs. Women were the caretakers and men were the bread winners and protectors.
“I’m glad.”
He sighed. “We have to make allowances for you girls or lose you, and it will be better to have you in the coven rather than you leaving and forming your own coven.”
She smiled knowingly. Those old men knew they’d lose whatever control and influence they had if dominant girls formed their own covens.
“I think it’s very progressive of you old coots,” she said and then gave her father a hug.
“I will want to keep MJ involved in Kallie’s protection as much as possible.”
“Of course.” She exited the kitchen.
“Hey,” Kallie greeted her when she stepped into the corridor just off the kitchen.
“Are you ready to have a look in your mom’s office?” Her arms went around Kallie, pulling her to her.
Kallie’s arms went around her neck. “Were you fighting your dad? I can’t pick up your thoughts. How do you block me so well?”
Sienna gave her a soft smile. “I don’t want you to feel things from me you don’t have to.”
“You said you loved me—”
“Doesn’t mean I want you to feel my anger unless you have to.”
“You mean unless it’s directed at me,” she corrected and frowned. “It’s like saying you think I’m too fragile, or you don’t trust me. Which is it? Either way it offends me.”
Sienna kissed her lightly and stroked her hands up Kallie’s back. “We weren’t fighting,” Sienna said. “Both of my parents still have trouble with my being a lesbian. For my father I think it’s the fact that I’m stronger than my brothers in a lot of ways.”
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