Tension invaded her body. He wasn’t sure if it was good or bad, so he moved his second hand inside her pussy. It was an awkward angle to get to her anal opening, but he didn’t want to move until he knew his attentions were welcome.
Gushing liquid welcomed his fingers, so he continued his trail to her rear entrance and rimmed her hole.
Her internal muscles clenched around his finger, but Mal realized there was a new stiffness in her. Unwilling to push her, he pulled back and refocused her attention on the scene before them.
Adam now lay on his back with Barb riding him. The ecstasy on their faces was a huge turn-on. Mal continued to thrust in and out of Adira, careful to keep her on the edge, to keep her aware of what happened on stage.
Norman knelt between Adam’s legs, behind Barb, rubbing lubricant up and down his dick. Adria’s grip on his trousers tightened.
“See how careful he is to be all lubricated? Ah, now he’s making her wet as well. Anal play can be so sexy, you just need to make sure everyone is prepared.”
Adira’s breathing grew shallow, turning into pants. She was close. Mal moved his hips up, rubbing his erection, unfortunately still clothed, against her ass cheeks. She groaned. He tightened his grip on her nipple the same instant Norman pushed his hard dick into Barb’s well-prepared ass. Barb screamed and both men paused for a moment before starting to plunge, taking turns.
Adira’s eyes were glued to the scene before her. She tightened her legs around his hand, rubbing them together.
“Ah, sorry love, I’m not doing my job.” He removed his hand from her wet pussy, making her whimper and rub her ass against his cock. Mal ground his teeth and tapped her clenched thighs, telling her without words to open up.
After a second she did and he rewarded her by rubbing against her clit. Her legs fell open farther. He drove his middle finger inside her, curling it slightly so it slid along the inside of her vaginal wall. She screamed when he reached his goal and centered his stimulation on her G-Spot.
It took only seconds for his touch to drive her over the edge.
She’s amazing.
Mal was captured by the unselfconscious passion and eagerness with which she threw herself into her orgasm. Her cheeks were flushed, her nipples hard and her eyes closed. He gentled his caress, knowing she was highly sensitive. In the back of his mind he heard the trio on stage explode in a massive climax, but they no longer had his attention.
Suddenly everything changed. He was lying on a hard but mobile surface and fire burned in his groin, sending shivers through his whole body intermittently. There was movement inside him, each touch pure ecstasy. His nipples were the most sensitive they had ever been.
Mal flashed back and blinked. His breath exploded in a harsh exhale.
He had been inside Adira’s mind. How? He’d never before been able to touch her mind, something he could do easily with any other human.
She moaned and relaxed into his arms. “That was amazing.” Her husky voice rasped across his senses.
Pushing his confusion aside, he focused on the here and now. “It most definitely was.” He gently withdrew his hand and settled her beside him on the wide chair so he could see her face better.
She cupped his cheek. “I got all the attention. Your balls must be turning blue by now.” A glint filled her eyes. “My turn to do something about that.”
Laughter burst from his lips and he captured her hands before she could get to work. “Hang on, hang on.” He kissed her fingers. “As much as I would love for you to do your worst to me, I would much rather prefer we do it in private and in a room that includes a bed.” He captured her gaze. “Our first time I don’t want anyone watching or interrupting.”
Her amber eyes turned from slumberous to molten heat.
Adira’s mind swirled. One moment Mal and she were fighting, the next he’d brought her to the most amazing orgasm she’d had in a long time. Hah, scrap that, the most amazing orgasm ever. And now he didn’t want her to take care of him?
She studied his eyes, their green smoky with desire.
He was shaking her foundations of understanding men, behaving contrary to her experiences and observations. Maybe that shouldn’t surprise her. Mal knew her well enough to understand what would push her buttons, but she didn’t think he was just playing a role until he had her where he wanted. He could get laid whenever he wanted. There was no reason for him to hold out for her unless genuine emotions were involved.
What exactly those emotions were or how she felt about them coming up one day before she had to ship out she didn’t know. But she decided it was food for thought later.
Adira cupped his cheek and set her lips to his. “I like your idea.” Mal wanted their first time to be just right. The idea that he didn’t want to share her with anyone made her shiver.
The stage had emptied, as had the surrounding chairs. “We should get going.” Her body still quivered with the memory of his touch. Just the thought of him centering all that intensity on her once again was enough to make her tremble. She gathered her thoughts together and pulled up her trousers.
“Here, let me help.” Mal sat up and pulled her to a sitting position. Then he slowly tugged her bra back into place and buttoned her shirt, ensuring his knuckles rubbed against her breasts.
Tension invaded her body, fire gathered in sensitive places. With only a slight touch he’d shot her arousal through the roof again.
Adira exhaled and did her best to gather her composure. She was a Sentinel, for Jade’s sake, nothing made her flinch. She grabbed her jacket and rose, her knees a tad wobbly, but she forced strength into them and stood straight. A cleaning bot stood inside the doorway. She chuckled. “I guess they have to clean up before the show can go on.”
Mal smiled and took her hand. Together they stepped back into the dimly lit corridor.
“Are there particular scenarios that you are interested in watching or would you prefer to just have a wander and see what strikes your fancy?”
Adira thought for a moment. “Let’s just wander. I won’t know what appeals until I’ve studied it for a moment.”
They walked. She settled in, getting used to his strength and heat beside her, her hand in his. Two rooms showed women making love, but other than her admiration for their beauty and passion they sparked no arousal. The next room had a man and a woman, again, not pulling her in.
Adira just began to wonder if anything would touch her again when Mal stopped and pulled her against his chest. His firm, smooth lips captured hers in a deep kiss.
Mal threw himself into the kiss, trying to keep his thoughts contained to himself. Trying to stop the flashes from Adira’s point of view.
This had never happened before.
This should not happen.
The lifemate bond came to life after sex, after actual intercourse, not after some heavy petting. But somehow—he had no idea how—their connection had taken on a life of its own, making it a connection he had very little control over.
A connection that should be impossible.
He couldn’t even be sure it was a lifemate bond. He only had brief looks through Adira’s eyes. Until both parties agreed to the bond and shared a mind, barriers should protect each party.
But he’d caught glimpses into her mind. Her transfer and issues with a case she’d been working on had caused a fury that raged and festered in a dark corner of her mind. The only way he could think of releasing it was by transforming it into arousal.
He thrust his tongue inside her mouth, rubbed it against hers, bathing in her taste. He pulled back, seducing her to follow and then did the same to her. The pleasure of something as simple as this kiss engulfed him. He gripped the back of her head with one hand and ran the other down her back until it cupped her delectable ass. He pushed her against his erection, groaning as she rubbed across him.
This was what he’d heard about, what his parents had gushed about. Being with your lifemate intensified every action, every touch, every
kiss to the extreme.
They parted, panting, her amber eyes glowing with the fire burning inside her.
Did she feel their connection? Did she feel anything for him? He’d been well on his way to being in love with her and now he was certain.
But did she feel the same?
He had no idea. His glimpses inside her mind had not included any clues.
Mal did his best to hide his uncertainty behind a smile. He put his arm around her shoulder and turned her, escaping her insightful gaze. “Let’s see what’s in store next.”
At least their scorching kiss had released some of the fury burning in the closed-off area of her mind.
She fell in beside him, her movements matching his naturally. They were completely in sync. He clenched his free hand into a fist. But he had no fucking clue about her emotions and began to feel like a total sissy for worrying about it so much.
Back to the original plan.
Seduce her with so much pleasure and excitement that she wanted to at least give them a chance to see where they could go.
Adira pushed her hand into the back pocket of his pants, cupping his ass as if it were her favorite weapon. Despite the increase in pain in his already oversensitive cock he welcomed her touch.
They entered the next room and studied the scene. Three men and two women settled down to a down-and-dirty orgy. “Do you want to stay?”
She shrugged, but her hand gripped his ass harder.
He guided her to a chair in the far corner and they sat, but didn’t settle in. Mal kissed her cheek. “What is it?”
Adira shrugged. “As much as I enjoy watching, I’m not sure how much longer I can hold on.” She stroked her palm down his chest and cupped his rod. “I want you.”
Fucking Jade. He wanted to punch a fist in the air, but managed to restrain himself. “There are private chambers leading off the main area. They have one-way glass, meaning we can still watch, but no one can see us.”
“What are we waiting for?” She whispered her question against his lips, chasing shivers down his spine.
He grabbed her hand and more or less dragged her behind him. She laughed, but he didn’t care. Three doors on the far side of the auditorium beckoned. The first was locked and redlit, but the second was open. He pulled her through and slammed the door behind them. With a flick of his wrist he locked it.
“Alone at last.” He pushed her against the door and leaned in for a deep kiss.
Minutes later they were both panting and he thought his dick would forever carry the imprint of his pants closure. He clenched his teeth and reminded himself this was his one chance. Everything had to be as perfect as he could make it.
Mal exhaled roughly and guided her to the picture window. The massive bed was in front of it, but there was enough room to stand between window and bed comfortably. He tapped the small screen on the right of the window frame and the performers’ details appeared.
Adira burst into laughter. “Tom, Dick and Harry? Seriously? Barbie and Candi?”
Mal shrugged. “This looks like an Earth retro orgy. Look at the decorations.” The big chunky bed, stained dark with a yellow stripe, standing on a massive shaggy carpet and the ugly geometric pattern on the sheets reminded him of Old Earth. “If that’s not vintage I don’t know what is.” He tapped the screen again. “Looks like they all swing all ways. Not sure what we can expect.”
She leaned her back against his chest, rubbing her round ass against his hard cock. “We can find out while we undress.” She lifted her hands to her shirt, but he pushed them away.
“No, sweet, let me. You just keep your eyes peeled on the action and tell me if anything interesting happens.”
“As you wish.”
Mal focused on his hands as he slowly unbuttoned her shirt, drawing it out, raising the tension. He unbuttoned her cuffs and drew the shirt down her arms. Not wanting to lose her soft weight against him, he threw the fabric backward onto the foot of the bed.
Her satin bra cupped her breasts to perfection. He ran his hands over and across the silky fabric, rubbing his thumbs over her sensitive nipples. “What’s happening? You’re not keeping me in the loop.”
She swallowed. “Tom and Harry are standing aside and are watching Dick, Candi and Barbie kiss and suck.” She paused. “You might want to have a look yourself. I’ve been told this is every man’s fantasy.”
Mal raised his gaze from the temptation of her breasts. Candi and Barbie shared a passionate kiss, the three men rubbing their dicks and watching. He shrugged. “Yeah, if I was on my own I’d watch, but I have you here. Far more captivating.”
She turned her head and cupped his cheek for a deep kiss. “You say the nicest things.”
It sounded as if it was supposed to be funny, but Mal had a feeling she actually meant it. He would tell her something nice every day for the rest of their lives.
“Now Dick is joining the love fest and sucking some breast.” Her breathing grew uneven. Possibly from his palm on her belly, possibly from the scenario before them.
He caressed the smooth skin of her stomach, teased the undersides of her breasts, before stroking his hands up her sides until he reached the clasp of the bra. He opened it and pulled the material off. Seeing her naked torso in the full light was a kick to the stomach. She was beautiful. Her caramel skin glowed and her dusky nipples hardened with every breath.
He carefully untied her braid and removed the hedgehog knife. Then he undid the band at the bottom and slowly untangled her hair until it hung like a black-and-red silk curtain down her back. “What’s happening now?”
“Dick has gone on his knees and is kissing Candi’s and Barbie’s pussies. He keeps moving between them. And Tom and Harry—oh.”
Mal froze for a second at the breathless noise that escaped her. When he focused on the scene he found the two women and Dick as described. Tom and Harry were also engaged. With each other.
He moved behind Adira, rolled her hard nipples with his fingers and set his teeth to her neck. “Isn’t this interesting? You like watching men together.”
Chapter Four
Adira shivered and leaned into his touch. She swallowed as she watched Tom and Harry. Both six-two, Tom as dark as the night sky with short, curly hair and muscles on his muscles. Harry similarly bulky, but with skin as white as moonlight. His white-blond hair hung to his shoulders.
Somehow watching these two brawny men kiss so delicately, so softly, turned her on. They undressed each other with quick kisses and licks of freed skin. Their muscles bulged with every move, becoming more and more visible with every piece of clothing dropped.
Adira glanced to the other trio. Barbie had climbed onto Dick’s hard cock and Cindi suckled her nipples. Overall a sexy scene, but it didn’t raise her fire like watching Tom and Harry did. “I guess I do.” Her voice was husky as she finally responded to Mal’s statement.
He nibbled at her neck and rubbed himself against her. “Then we’ll have to see what happens next.” He released her breasts and unhooked her belt, carefully setting her holster aside.
And she let him.
She never let anyone handle her weapon. Big step.
He opened her trousers. “Let’s get these off. I want full access while we watch.”
A whiplash of heat shot through her at the thought of him teasing her while she observed Tom and Harry. Once again Mal put his own pleasure on hold to give her what she wanted.
What kind of man did that? And why? As much as she’d wished she’d taken this next step in their relationship earlier, they had no future. Hadamard surely had bars, but none would have the style or the pay Indulgence had. She couldn’t ask him to come with her. And she couldn’t resign and stay.
He had to know all that, so why was he so keen on denying himself and assuring she never forgot their night together?
Her gut told her there was more going on, but she could not see what.
With a mental shrug, she pushed everything aside and concentrate
d on the two men kissing before her and the scorchingly sexy man behind her teasing her with his scent, his heat and his touch.
Adira pushed her trousers down, cursing herself for forgetting her half boots. She bent down to untie them.
Mal groaned. “Jade, you have the finest ass in the universe.”
Realizing what she had to look like the way she stood, Adira hesitated and then continued to untie her boots. Very, very slowly. He liked looking at her and she sure didn’t mind being the center of his attention. Why rush?
With a little wiggle that made him groan again, she stepped out of her boots and trousers and rose. Now she only wore her blue satin panties. And they were proper panties. She had no use for buttfloss, no matter how sexy.
Before she could pull them off, Mal grasped her hand. “No, leave them on. I can use them to play.”
She turned back to him. “Aren’t you getting undressed?”
He shook his head. “If I stand behind you naked my cock will be in your pussy before you can say go. This way I can tease, but keep a little bit of control.”
“At least take off your shirt.”
He did and Adira’s mouth watered with the need to explore him with her lips. He was ripped with muscles and dark hair liberally covered his broad chest until it thinned down into a narrow strip that disappeared into the trousers.
Mal raised his hand and turned his finger in a circular motion. “Let’s get back to it. Tom, Dick and Harry have been busy.”
She turned around and leaned into Mal’s heat. The rough texture of his chest hair rasped across her back, making her shiver.
He was right. Tom and Harry had split up and now had Candi between them. Adira’s cunt grew wet as she watched them each suck one breast while at the same time Tom had a finger in Candi’s pussy and Harry had one in her ass. A whimper escaped her as Tom and Harry kissed across Candi’s chest. They separated and sucked at the same breast, their tongues entwining over the nipple.
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