by Viola Grace
At some secret signal, they started to swell inside her. They went just past the point of comfort and started to move.
Hexar's hands on her hips rocked her onto him while Drioth's cock inside her ass rubbed against his through her tissues from within.
As sensations overloaded her body, a prickling in her mind became a buzzing hum. She reached out to grasp the sound on the psychic plane and the moment that she touched it, her body bucked and she screamed as her orgasm took her over and they rode her in a twisting frenzy.
Hexar's voice sounded in her thoughts. There you are. I thought my balls would blow before you joined us.
Drioth rebutted, Your balls? Do you have any idea how tight and hot her ass is? I think I bit through my entire face.
We are seriously talking mind to mind?
Hexar laughed. Of course. That was the entire point to this exercise.
Drioth pitched in, Well, that and finally getting to press against you from top to toe.
Nenita turned bright pink. I can tell. Will I always be able to feel what you are feeling? This is very odd.
As Hexar can tell you, it can be awkward, but it means I share your pleasure as well as his. It makes for a far less jealous relationship than would otherwise be in evidence.
Nenita squirmed, pressed between them. "Can we separate? This isn't something I am used to. I will have to ease into it." The dual penetration was still in place and while it felt too titillating for her peace of mind, she had had a long day and she couldn't imagine falling asleep in that position.
They touched her mind and nodded. With slow and careful movements, they pulled away from her. Drioth went through a door at one side of the room and returned with a bowl of water and several cloths. He dampened one and tossed it to Hexar, he took one of the others and after he dampened it in the warm water, he cleaned the cum from both of her entrances. His erection was back in full force the moment he finished and he placed a swift kiss at the base of her spine.
What is the obsession you have with my back?
You have a lovely curve to your spine and I love the dimples above your ass. For some reason, it's a view I never tire of.
She blushed while secretly enjoying the ability to ask questions too embarrassing to voice.
Hexar lay back and grinned at her as she started to crawl to the head of the bed. His face going blank as a stunner struck him.
A sharp thud sounded when Drioth hit the floor and turning to the doorway, she saw the last person she had expected to see on her wedding day.
"Nishino. Why are you here?"
"I still want you as my breeder, Nenita, though now it will have to wait until I can confirm you don't carry the Oefrics' bastard." He was there, his golden handsome face curled in a sneer at her unconscious husbands.
"I will never have a child with you, Nishino." Her talent was going mad, calculating and working out every vulnerable point on his body.
"You will, even if I have to have your mind wiped to a blank slate. There is a Minder who has come over to our clan's way of thinking. He has agreed to do it. Now get out of that bed and get on your knees." He kept the stunner aimed at her, but his other hand was working at the closure to his trousers.
She stepped away from the bed, the slow rise and fall of Hexar's chest comforting her as she moved to face the beast who had ripped her from her life, her job and one of the best friends she had developed since she left her home.
She didn't kneel. "I will not get on my knees. You can keep that worm to yourself." She was counting on his temper and she wasn't disappointed when he rushed at her, gripping her hair and bending her head back. Her glare was complete contempt, but when her hands started to move, he let go with alacrity.
Nishino looked surprised as she used her fingers to jab at the painful pressure points that would lock his nervous system.
He collapsed to his knees, his fingers twitching as his nerves screamed in agony.
"Mari wanted to love you, have your children and live life in a bubble of happiness. You killed her. Now, I will return the favour."
His mouth opened to scream as she struck the nerve bundles that would shut down his breathing. She watched him slowly suffocate and die, fixed on his knees and staring at her in shock. Her anger drained with his life.
The moment his eyes were empty, she ran to Drioth's side and stroked his face, willing him to wake. The instant he stirred, she went to Hexar's side and did the same. The moment that Hexar opened his golden eyes, she burst into tears.
Drioth came and sat behind her, wrapping her in his arms as she sobbed. Hexar cuddled her from the front and when she calmed, they put her to bed and summoned the watch.
The body would be removed and the Alliance notified.
Tomorrow, Nene and her mates would start all over again.
Chapter Ten
Hide and seek after age twenty-five would normally be considered silly, but on Mkara, it was foreplay.
Nene couldn't help but feel a shiver of arousal as she sprinted through the woods behind her house. She had been given a fifteen-minute head start and she was making the most of it.
It was bizarre how much running through the woods and hiding played on long-dormant instincts. Her heart pounded in her chest while she looked for a hiding place.
She had waded through water, jumped over rocks and was debating climbing a tree when she heard her first stalker.
The long skirts that the Oefric favoured were too easy to tangle on a climb. She had to burrow.
A small crevice in the side of a hill invited her to hide, so she took it up on the offer. She pressed back against the side of the incline and crouched. As she heard footfalls closer to her, she covered her face. If she couldn't see them, they couldn't see her.
She screamed when arms gripped her and tumbled her into the clearing. Drioth's blue-green eyes were looking at her out of a distinctly feline face. "Cheater!" she punched him in the shoulder and shrieked when he lapped at her neck with a tongue close to sandpaper.
Hexar bounded into the clearing an instant later and howled in disappointment.
Drioth made a purring chuff in his throat and Hexar stalked off. He had lost the day and consigned to do dishes for the week.
Drioth busied himself with her shirt and the ties of her skirt. She was allowed to keep her boots on when she saw the flare of lust in his mind at the contrast of bare skin against the leather.
He was naked and he had the sense of consideration to retract the fur into his skin in the groin area. When he prodded at her with the blunt head of his cock, she blushed to find that the heat in her body was translated to an easy entrance for him at his standard width.
His first stroke took him into her halfway and the second pushed him into her completely. His snarl rang through the forest and he withdrew, flipping her over.
She caught the image in his thoughts and drew up on her hands and knees while he stroked the curve of her waist with devoted attention. He slid back into her and widened slightly before working her hips back against his with a heavy pulse of steady thrusts.
Nenita balanced on one hand and reached between her thighs to stroke her clit, squealing in release as the short touch started an echoing wave of pleasure that struck her hard and fast.
His howl of triumph was unmistakable, as was the clench of his clawed hands on her waist. She slumped to the ground in a heap and the moment he withdrew, she rolled to the side. "I can see why your people enjoy playing that."
"It is a fun pastime." He lay next to her and trailed his fingers over her hip. "Have you decided?"
"Well, the council has asked me to go on retainer for any jobs that need tweaking, as well as all new builds, but the blacksmiths and engineers have made a good case, too. I don't want to turn one down and make an enemy."
"Nene, the only way you could make an enemy here is to go after one of the mated males and if that were the case, you would have to get through Hexar and myself first."
She laughed. "Whi
ch would you recommend?"
"Both. Go on retainer with both. Create a schedule for building and work with the engineers to spot flaws in their designs." He kept up the peculiar stroking that was warming her blood again.
She tumbled him to his back and straddled him. "Caught yah."
"And you didn't even have to chase me. Excellent conservation of resources."
She laughed and took him inside her, riding him until she was howling her satisfaction and he followed her a moment later.
It was a good day to spend in the trees with one of the ones she loved.
"Come with me." Hexar was scowling, but she could feel eagerness in his mind.
She was having tea with Vikya and Hista. "Why?"
Her companions looked less than surprised at Hexar's abrupt order. Hista nodded, "Go with him, Nene, it will be worth your time."
She got to her feet and took his hand, "I am going with you because I trust you, no other reason."
"Good enough. Now get on." He shifted into a horse-like creature and she used the steps to boost herself onto his back.
He shook his head and pranced down the street, showing off for the folks on their daily errands.
Knock it off, Hexar. Take me where you want me to go.
Yes, Nene. On my way.
She hung on as he picked up speed until they cleared the village and were heading for the supply field. A shuttle was sitting in the middle of the field, several elders and Drioth were waiting for them.
What is going on?
You have a visitor.
No matter what she asked him, he wouldn't say another thing before they arrived. Apparently, it was a surprise.
She dismounted with Drioth's help and stood with her men, blinking at the elders expectantly.
"There has been an application to join our colony. We have given it some consideration and we have decided to allow her application. Please welcome the newest member of our colony."
Ahzar was gesturing for her to go into the shuttle, so with a few long looks at the men around her, she took the steps and looked at the new colony member.
Tears started to drip from her eyes the moment she saw Sarcothra. "You made it."
Her friend's arms closed around her and held her tight. "I did, thanks to you and that sneaky trick you pulled with my beacon. Will you show me around the colony?"
"Of course." She swallowed. "I didn't know he was going to kill Mari until it was too late."
"I know. You would have done what you could to prevent that eventuality. She will be missed, but she also had little to no self-preservation instinct." Sarcothra got to the heart of the matter, as she always did.
Her friend wiped her tears away. Nenita took a deep breath and waved Sar to the door. "Oh, you can meet my mates while you are out there."
Nene started to laugh as Sarcothra walked straight into the doorframe while looking back in surprise. She followed the newest colony member out onto the tarmac and introduced her to the elders first and then she turned to her men. "Sarcothra, this is Hexar and Drioth, my husbands."
"I thought you needed the Alliance's authorization."
"I got it, but the truth was that I had gotten the all clear to screw whomever I wanted, I don't have a good blend for most species."
Hexar wrapped on arm around her waist. "What is bad for other races is good for us. We have been having a problem locating women for some of our linked members. Nene is a light in our minds that brings us closer every day."
Drioth came up on her other side and did the same. "While we regret we were not able to get to her sooner, she was more than able to handle herself on the day that we met."
Sarcothra grinned. "Yeah, she is good at that. So, when are you three having kids? Any offspring of Nene's would be cute as a button."
Hexar grinned. "I have no doubt, but we will have offspring in good time."
Nene chuckled. "I wish you had told me that earlier."
The elders laughed out loud as Hexar and Drioth sat down heavily, taking her with them.
Sarcothra squealed and clapped her hands in delight and Nene squirmed for freedom.
Nenita Chase Om'Mkara of Terra was going to bring a halfling Oefric into the world and she had no idea who the father was. She looked forward to finding out.
Author's Note
No tricks on this one. Simply a cute story with a little murder, revenge and some mayhem on the way.
This book marks the fourth in the Chain, Charm, Chaos, and now Chase and has no relation to any other books in my collection with the exception of the Champions of Terra.
The races are the same as those in the earlier books, but no shared characters…sorry. I know there are some folks out there who like that.
Thank you for joining Nene on her journey,
Viola Grace
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About the Author
Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
Viola's fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.