Taming Two Warriors

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by Evangeline Anderson


  “Let’s see now,” he murmured, flipping up the little skirt to bare her round ass completely. “I think you’ve been very naughty so ten spanks to start with.”

  Jodi squirmed in his lap and nibbled her lower lip. “Yes, Sir,” she moaned.

  “Very good.” Vorn nodded. “And I want you to count. Starting now.”

  He gave her a swift, stinging slap to her rounded buttocks, which made Jodi gasp and writhe against the stiff rod of his shaft, which was pressing against her belly in this position.

  “Oh!” she gasped. “One, Sir.”

  “Good girl,” Vorn growled and gave her another. From the way she was twisting and jerking her hips and panting as she counted, this little fantasy was really doing it for her, he thought. And damn if it wasn’t doing it for him, too. He had never tried erotic punishment before—well, other than watching his friends go through their Krinings back home on Rageron, but he sure as hell wasn’t opposed to it—especially when it had this effect on the woman he desired.

  By the time they got to “ten” Jodi’s rounded ass was the color of a sunset and the scent of her pussy was so hot he couldn’t ignore it anymore.

  “Please, Sir—please!” She was nearly crying as she wiggled in his lap.

  “Please what, baby?” Vorn growled roughly. “Please get you off?”

  “Yes, Sir!” she moaned. “Please, I really, really need to come!”

  “Of course you do, sweetheart,” Vorn told her. “And don’t worry—I’m gonna take you there.”

  He wanted to do it with his fingers. Wanted to rip down the little thong panties she wore and press inside her pussy to feel her hot, wet walls clenching all around him as he finger-fucked her to a screaming orgasm. But since touching was against the rules…

  Leaning over, he selected the purple rabbit vibrator from the collection on the coffee table. Then he sat back and spoke to Jodi in a low, measured tone.

  “All right, little girl—now it’s time for some special punishment.”

  She twisted her head to look at him, her green eyes hazy with lust.

  “What…what kind of punishment, Sir?” she panted.

  “The kind that gets your sweet little pussy stuffed with cock,” Vorn growled and held up the rabbit vibe to show her. “So I’m going to need to take your panties off now, baby. Take them off and spread your thighs so I can fit this into your tight little slit.”

  Moaning, Jodi raised her hips to allow him to slide the soaked little panties down her hips and legs. Vorn raised them to his nose and took a moment to inhale, enjoying her sweet scent one more time. Then he spread her thighs and found the tight, wet entrance to her pussy with the head of the rabbit toy.

  Jodi moaned and writhed in his lap as he slowly inserted it into her. It wasn’t as thick as the one he’d broken, but it was thick enough to stretch her little hole and make her buck back against him as he slid it home.

  “Now just relax, sweetheart, and take your punishment,” Vorn growled. “Take it deep in your pussy while I make you come.”

  And then he flipped the vibe on.

  Jodi began coming the minute the little purple jelly ears of the rabbit vibe started caressing her clit. The orgasm rushed through her in a wave, making her pussy clench hard around the toy’s purple shaft. And as she came, she couldn’t stop herself from moaning the big Kindred’s name aloud.

  “Vorn! Oh, God, Vorn!”

  She couldn’t remember ever being this hot before—this insanely turned on. Maybe it was because she’d always played solo in the past and never had a partner. She had tried to interest James in these kinds of sexy little games, but he always scoffed and called her “immature” for wanting something so silly. Which left Jodi to play on her own.

  Vorn, however, had jumped whole-heartedly into her fantasy, acting the part of the strict professor perfectly and making her so hot she could barely breathe. Even now he was still talking dirty to her, still pushing her higher even as her orgasm took her.

  “That’s right, baby,” he was growling. “That’s right, come hard on that little toy. Gods, wish it was my cock inside you right now, filling you up. Wish I could feel you squeezing my shaft with your tight little cunt!”

  Jodi wished it too. In that moment, if he had pulled out the rabbit vibe and shoved his cock in her instead, she wouldn’t have done a thing to stop him. In fact, she would probably have spread her thighs wide to help him get as deeply into her pussy as possible.

  But Vorn was true to his promise—though he fucked her with the rabbit vibe and made her come several more times while he kept on talking dirty, he never touched her bare flesh—never crossed the boundary they had set for themselves.

  No matter how much Jodi secretly wished he would.

  Afterwards, Vorn jerked-off slowly while she watched. He had an idea she wished she could offer to help, but he knew that would violate the non-contact rule they had made for themselves.

  So she only watched with wide eyes, her nipples and pussy still on display in the naughty school girl outfit, as he came, his hot seed fountaining out of the top of his cock and running down over his fist as he watched her watching him.

  “God, I think you’re bigger than that Kindred- shaft toy you bought me,” she breathed as he groaned and gave in to pleasure. “How do you even fit that into a girl’s pussy? I mean, how would you fit it into mine? If…if we ever did that, which we’re not,” she added quickly.

  “Told you, little girl,” Vorn growled. “I have compounds in my precum and cum that would help you open up for me. Help me slide my whole cock—including the mating fist—deep inside your sweet pussy and bond you to me.”

  “Oh, right.” Her eyes had been wide and fascinated. “How come you’re not getting soft when you just came so much?” she asked.

  “Kindred males are multi-orgasmic,” Vorn explained. “The better to keep on fucking you and breeding you and bonding you, baby. By the time I finished with your soft little pussy, you’d be completely filled with my cream if we ever fucked.”

  “Oh…” Jodi had clenched her thighs, her eyes smoky with desire. “God, I like the sound of that.”

  “You like the idea of being under me with my cock buried to the hilt in your pussy, baby?” he growled. “You like the idea of me filling you with my cream?”

  “Yes,” Jodi admitted and then Vorn was coming again, his cock spurting more seed over his fist as she watched, fascinated and aroused…

  * * *

  He didn’t know, later, how long they were at it. It was like they couldn’t get enough of playing together—like Jodi was starved for this kind of naughty, kinky little game and now that she was finally getting what she needed, she didn’t want to stop.

  Vorn didn’t mind—he didn’t want to stop either. He just wished they could go further—that he could touch her and taste her and bond her for real.

  But that, he reminded himself as he finally collapsed into bed, spent and exhausted, was impossible. They would just have to make do with what they could have and if this way of playing together was all that was possible, well, he was damn well going to make the most of it.

  Twenty-Four

  “It’s been a long day. Are you ready to relax?” Liosh asked as they cuddled on the loveseat.

  “Mmm-hmm.” Melinda seemed content just to rest in his lap, her head pillowed on his chest as they talked.

  They had gone to all her classes together—this time thankfully not running into Amanda Brannigan—and then to a nice, quiet restaurant for Last Meal. Liosh had chosen the place for its romantic ambiance and the good reviews on-line. He was learning to use the Internet while avoiding the horrific stuff he’d run into a few days before.

  For the past several days he and Melinda had been “taking it easy” as she put it—just cuddling and talking on the loveseat at the end of every day. They had been moving gradually towards being more physical with kissing and other displays of affection, but Liosh was deliberately taking things very slowly in th
at area. He wanted the memory of the vid that had triggered her to fade some before he tried anything more extreme than a few kisses and caresses. And he also wanted Melinda to feel ready to be healed when he finally tried to heal her.

  There was no rush, as far as Liosh was concerned. No race to the finish line. Of course he hoped to be able to heal her completely the first time he tried but he was prepared to try again and again and again if he didn’t.

  Melinda was worth waiting for.

  So they were just getting to know each other, chatting about everything and nothing as she lay curled against his chest every night. Melinda loved being held and cuddled—it seemed to feed a part of her soul that had been starved since she was a young adolescent. That was fine as far as Liosh was concerned—he never got tired of touching her and holding her. He sometimes thought that even if they could never make love, their relationship would be able to survive on the strength of their connection and their mutual love of cuddling and being close.

  Apparently, he and Melinda weren’t the only ones getting along, either. Only that morning Liosh had gotten a Think-me call from Vorn. He’d been sitting quietly with nothing to do while Melinda took a test in one of her classes when he had gotten the very strong feeling that someone wanted to talk to him. Knowing it must be Vorn, he had opened himself up to the call…

  * * *

  “Hello, Brother—how goes it?” Vorn’s mental voice was as deep and growling as his physical one. Liosh was glad to hear from his friend.

  “Very well. And you?” he sent back silently. “Have you seen any sign of the Varians?”

  “None on my end,” Vorn sent back. “What about yours?”

  “Nothing,” Liosh told him. “Any word from Commander Sylvan?”

  “Jodi and I went to the HKR building yesterday,” Vorn told him. “He said they found the weakness in Earth’s security net and are working to patch it but it may take some time yet. In the meantime, nobody has seen any more of those scaly, lizard-looking bastards.”

  “Maybe they gave up on retrieving the T’lix-Kruthe,” Liosh suggested, naming the sacred artifact that the M-Switch Kindred, Chainor, had stolen back from the Varians.

  “Maybe.” But Vorn had sounded doubtful. “Anyway, we just have to be vigilant and protect our charges.”

  “And how is that going on your end?” Liosh had asked. “I know you and the Lady Josephine weren’t exactly getting along the last time I saw you.”

  “Oh, well…we’re getting along considerably better now. We came to an…understanding.”

  There was a surprising heat in Vorn’s mental voice and Liosh had gotten a quick flash of the Beast Kindred and the human female he was guarding in an extremely intimate position.

  Sitting in the back of the classroom while Melinda took her test, he had uttered an involuntary exclamation of surprise.

  “Goddess!”

  Heads turned and the professor—who had agreed to allow Liosh to “audit” the class—glared at him. Melinda shot him a look of concern and Liosh gave a quick shake of his head, to indicate everything was fine. He also mouthed, “Apologies” to the professor as all the students went back to their tests.

  Looking back down at his hands, clenched on the top of the desk he was sitting at, Liosh concentrated on his link with Vorn.

  “What in the Seven Hells was that I just saw, Brother? I thought you and the Lady Josephine disliked each other. And I further thought that she was spoken for and Joined to another male.”

  “They’re not Joined yet,” Vorn sent back, his mental voice sounding irritated. “They’re just engaged to be Joined. Not that the bastard deserves her!”

  “Still why are you doing that with her if she is linked to another male?” Liosh asked, sending back the mental image he’d picked up from his friend. It was extremely unusual to get images and not just thoughts during a Think-me conversation. Vorn must have been thinking about it hard for him to catch it.

  “Oh, you saw that, did you?” Vorn growled. “Well, yes, we have been, er…playing a bit together as Jodi puts it.”

  “Playing?” Liosh frowned. “There didn’t seem to be anything playful about what I just saw. It looked extremely serious to me, Brother.”

  “Don’t judge me,” Vorn sent back and it sounded as though he was frowning as well. “None of this is my fault. Jodi’s scent was driving me crazy—you know how attuned to her I am. And then it turned out that my scent was making her crazy as well—my Mating Scent, that is. Apparently my body started making it in response to certain…similarities Jodi has to females of my home world. So we were trapped in this kind of…cycle where both of our scents were making the other one more and more, er, aroused and we had to fucking do something about it or we were going to end up, well…fucking.”

  “So…your body is making your Mating Scent for her?” Liosh asked, extremely surprised. If anyone had asked him, he would have said that his friend and Melinda’s big sister were completely incompatible.

  But apparently Vorn’s body thought differently.

  “Yes, it fucking is,” Vorn growled in his head. “And you know how it is—the Mating Scent is an involuntary biological function. I can’t shut it off and since it keeps affecting Jodi and making her hot so that she makes her scent, we can’t stop, er…playing. Not that I want to,” he added honestly. “She’s amazingly inventive with our play. Not to mention gorgeous and intelligent and sexy-as-hell—she’s a truly formidable female, Brother.”

  Liosh tried to hold back a laugh.

  “It sounds to me like you’re completely gone on her,” he told Vorn. “Why don’t the two of you stop ‘playing’ and get serious—Claim her, Brother. It’s clearly what you want to do.”

  “I can’t.” Vorn’s mental voice was filled with frustration now. “She’s been with this idiot fiancé of hers for several years now and she thinks they ought to be together—even though he doesn’t even try to meet her needs. You know he doesn’t even want to, uh, give her oral gratification?”

  “He doesn’t?” Liosh couldn’t keep the shock out of his mental tone. As a Kindred, he couldn’t imagine any male not wanting to lick his female’s pussy and give her pleasure with his tongue. Such a specimen was only half a man in his estimation—less, for he wasn’t putting his female’s needs first. Then again, he reminded himself, Josephine’s fiancé was human and human males had a lot of bizarre and distasteful likes and dislikes, as he had learned from the disgusting rape porn vid he’d had the misfortune to see.

  “No, he doesn’t,” Vorn said, sounding irritated and disgusted. “How he can call himself a male is beyond me. But Jodi still thinks she loves him. So there’s nothing I can do—if I push too hard, it’ll only drive her away. Which means I’m trying to be patient—and that’s much more your forte than mine, Brother.”

  Liosh had to admit that was true. Of the two of them, he had the cooler head. Vorn was much more likely to rush into any given situation while Liosh tended to stop and analyze things first.

  “That must be a difficult situation for you,” he sent to his friend. “You have my sympathy.”

  “Thanks.” Vorn gave a mental sigh and Liosh had a brief mental image of his friend running a hand through his long, black and gold hair. “Anyway, how are things on your end?”

  “Good,” Liosh reported. “Er…very good, actually.”

  “Oh, really? Meaning what?” Vorn asked.

  “Meaning you’re not the only one making your Mating Scent,” Liosh admitted. “I think I’ve been making mine for Melinda almost from the first moment I saw her.”

  “I had a feeling about you two.” Vorn sounded completely unsurprised. “So have you Claimed her yet? Are the two of you bonded?”

  “Not quite yet. There are…complications.” Liosh didn’t want to reveal Melinda’s secret—not even to his best friend. She very obviously wanted to keep it to herself, having only told him and her big sister about her past. But to his surprise, Vorn seemed to already know at least s
ome of what was going on.

  “She has a shadowed past, doesn’t she?” he asked, using the euphemism Kindred employed to name a female who had been abused or molested by a male sometime in their life.

  “I’m afraid so—but how did you know? Did the Lady Josephine tell you?” Liosh asked.

  He got the mental feeling that Vorn was shaking his head.

  “Not is so many words but she’s mentioned several times that someone dear to her was attacked. It, uh, had a very deep effect on her—almost made her lose a part of herself she doesn’t want to lose. I just figured it had to be Melinda.”

  “Well, it was.” Liosh sighed. “She was badly hurt and the effects are long-lasting. But I’m hoping to be able to help her heal from them. She’s been through a terrible ordeal and I…I love her, Vorn. So much.”

  “Of course you do, Brother.” Vorn’s mental voice was surprisingly gentle. “I knew she was for you the minute you picked her up and held her in your arms after the Varian attack. You’ll heal her—I’m sure of it.”

  “From your mouth to the Goddess’s ear,” Liosh told him. “I haven’t tried yet, but I hope to very soon—when she’s ready.”

  “You will,” Vorn said. “You’ll see, Brother.”

  “And you will make the Lady Josephine see that she should be with you and not that human male who refuses her oral pleasure,” Liosh sent back. “These are the females the Goddess has meant for us, Brother. We will win them in the end.”

  “Now it’s my turn to say I hope your words reach the ears of the Goddess,” Vorn sent back. “Look, I have to go now. The class Jodi is teaching is almost over.”

 

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