Song of Desire

by Marilyn Lee

  Hawk moved close to the bed.

  Ignoring the other male’s nearness, Thorn curled his fingers in Sierra’s long, dark hair, and brought her face closer to his.

  She closed her eyes, opening her mouth.

  As their parted lips met, he slipped his tongue inside her mouth, in search of hers. When he encountered the tip of her tongue a flood of desire overwhelmed him. Fumbling between their bodies, he grasped his cock, pressed it against her entrance, gripped one of her hips, and thrust upward.

  The head of his cock pushed between her outer lips and lodged just inside the warm, moist heat of her pussy.

  She moaned against his lips.

  The feel of her pussy and the soft sound sent a rush of hunger racing through him. He had to drive his dick as deep in her as possible. He pulled down on her hips, forcing his length into the confines of the tightest, wettest pussy he could ever remember having.

  She gasped, but pushed her hips downward.

  He paused briefly to nibble at her lips.

  She clutched at him, moaning with desire.

  He closed his lips over one of her breasts and thrust further into her hot, wet passageway.

  She stiffened on him, her fingernails digging in his shoulders. She dragged her mouth away from his. “Oooh!”

  He forced himself to pause long enough to allow her time to adjust to the invasion of her pussy. He opened his eyes and looked up at her.

  The tip of her tongue pressed against the inside of her bottom lip as she stared down at him with a shocked look in her beautiful dark eyes.

  His gaze moved over her. Her nipples were hard and he felt her natural juices gushing around the head of his cock.

  Surrendering to his sexual hunger, he tugged at her hips, slowly drawing her body downward, which drove several more inches of his cock up into her.

  “Oh!” She bit her lip and pressed her hands against his shoulders. “Wait! Please.”

  Recalling her eagerness to welcome the other male’s cock the previous night, sent a jolt of resentment through him. He regretted having allowed her so–called friend to take her cherry. Still, he gritted his teeth and held himself motionless in her.

  “I’ll be as gentle as possible but I’m going to fuck you.”

  “I know…I just need a moment,” she pleaded.

  Aching to plunge his entire shaft balls deep inside her, he released her hips and cupped his hands over her large, lovely breasts. He slowly fondled them, pressing his thumbs against her nipples.

  He felt some of the tension leave her body. Keeping one hand over her breasts, he slid his other hand over her flat belly to her pubic hair. He sent his thumb weaving through her soft pubic curls.

  Her hips wiggled in response.

  She was almost ready to be fucked. He found her clit and rubbed his thumb against it.

  “Oooh!” She shivered, bit her lip, and then to his delight, she closed her hands over his shoulders. She bolted into a seated position. With her smooth, round ass resting on his thighs, she moved her hips forward. Rocking her groin against his.

  Ahhh…yes. Yes. Her pussy felt so…good.

  As her tight, clinging pussy slowly swallowed his length, he closed his eyes. With half his length buried in her moist heated passage, she gasped.

  Although he could feel her pussy juices flowing over his cock and thought she was ready to accept his remaining length, he lay still under her, gently caressing her ass. When she was ready for more, she’d let him know.

  “Don’t close your eyes and think of other women,” she told him.

  With her pussy gently massaging his cock as no other vaginal muscles had, there were no other women. He opened his eyes to look into her dark gaze. He told her with his eyes that there was just her and her sweet, warm, wet channel of delight.

  Smiling, she reached down and parted her outer lips before she grunted and urged her hips forward again. Her tight pussy slowly swallowed the rest of his cock inch by tortuously sweet inch.

  With his entire length inside her tight channel, hunger consumed him. He slid his hands around her and urged her upper body down until her full breasts came to rest against his chest.

  She rubbed her nipples against him.

  His senses inflamed, he curled his fingers in her hair and brought her mouth down against his, eager to again enjoy the sweet forbidden taste of her warm mouth.

  She parted her lips, giving him easy access to her tongue. Touching the tip of his tongue to hers, he rocked and rotated his hips gently, giving her time to adjust to having him buried balls deep inside her.

  She gasped, bringing her hands up to stroke his shoulders as she pressed her lips against his with an eagerness that delighted him. She was the most delicious woman he’d ever had.

  Lying still inside her was sweet, but he wanted more. He needed to feel her pussy clasping around his cock as he slid in and out of her. “Are you ready?” He groaned the question against her mouth.

  She tightened her pussy around him. “Yes…yes. Give me all your cock.”

  Finally, he could fuck her. He rolled them over until she lay on her back with his thighs between her trembling legs.

  She gave him a shy smile that encouraged him as she slid her hands over his shoulders.

  How could any woman be both shy and so alluring at the same time? How was he going to find the strength to relinquish her to another male?

  He rested his weight on his extended arms and looked down into her eyes.

  She stared up at him, her lips parted. Her expression revealed a combination of excitement and fear. “It hurts,” she gasped.

  Oh no! Had he misread her responses to him?

  “Do you want me to withdraw?” he asked, surprised to realize he was prepared to do that if that’s what she wanted.

  “No,” she whispered in a soft, quivering voice.

  He released a relieved breath. “You’re sure?”

  She nodded. “Yes. I didn’t know it would feel like this.”

  “Like what?”

  “Hawk’s dick felt good, but this…your cock hurts, but in a good way.”

  “Like his?”

  “It feels almost as good as his did.”

  He narrowed his gaze. So the other man had a slight advantage. No matter, he would soon fuck it away.

  “I don’t want you to take it out.”

  He savored the sweet admission, her natural juices flowing over his cock. She felt incredibly hot, tight, and sweet. “I’m not going to…until you come all over me.”

  “I don’t think that will take long,” she whispered.

  He’d long ago lost track of the number of virgins he’d mated with since he awoke on Bluhari. Yet none of those other females had aroused him as this beautiful, sexy royal did.

  The new feelings she inspired left him determined to ensure he pleased her. He withdrew until only his cock head remained inside her.

  “I like having it inside me.” She wrapped her long, slender legs around the back of his thighs. “Don’t take it out.”

  He looked down their bodies. The sight of his long, thick length glistening with her fluids heightened his passion. Raising his gaze to hers, he noted her looking down their bodies as well.

  Chapter Five

  She reached her hand down to stroke the length of his cock protruding from her body. Her fingers slid around his shaft to close around his balls. “They’re so heavy…almost as heavy as Hawk’s.”

  He clenched his jaw. Did she plan to continue comparing him unfavorably to the other male?

  She raised her gaze to his, her eyes shining with unmistakable lust. “Are you going to…”

  “I’m going to fill you with my seed,” he told her in a hoarse voice he barely recognized as his.

  She released his cock and balls to stroke her soft palms up his body and around to his back. She gave a small, upward jerk of her hips.

  His control snapped. Settling firmly between her legs, he lowered his upper body until her breasts cushio
ned his chest. “I’m going to fuck you,” he warned.

  “I’m going to let you,” she shot back, closing her fingers in his hair.

  Their open mouths met. She sucked at his tongue.

  A jolt of lust thundered through him. The need to really fuck her could no longer be denied. He thrust his hips down, driving half his length into her.

  She moaned, but slid her hands down his back to his ass, pressing her legs tighter around him. “Oooh…yes…more…don’t stop…please.”

  Encouraged, he tore his mouth away from hers. Raining wet, biting kisses against her neck and shoulders, he settled his lips over one of her breasts.

  “Hmmm…yes…yes…”

  Thorn eased slowly in and out of her tight heat.

  Powerful, confusing feelings assailed his senses as he moved on her dark, warm body. Although his lust for sex with her was undeniable, he felt something far stronger than a striving for physical satisfaction as she eagerly met each of his downward plunges with a soft cry that was half pain, half pleasure.

  “I want to taste your lips again,” she moaned. “Kiss me until I can’t breathe.”

  Why had he resisted kissing and viewed it as forbidden when it heightened his pleasure in such a sweet way? Each time their lips met, in addition to the physical joy he experienced, a flash of memory teased him. He lowered his head to hers.

  Her warm lips clung to his, her nails raked down his back, her pussy opened up and joyfully welcomed his cock back into her tight, hungry passage each time he slid home in her.

  He glided his palms under her ass and held her close as he rutted his cock deep inside her. Why had he never experienced this sweet, delicious joy with any other lover?

  He struggled to control his need to shoot his seed deep inside her. How much longer could he resist the urge to come? Afraid he’d come before she did, he shortened his strokes, clutching her ass hard as he fucked her.

  “Good…so good…” She moaned, her thighs shaking.

  She was close to coming.

  He rutted into her, sending his cock sliding deeper with each movement.

  “Oh…oooh…yes!”

  He ground his groin against her pubic hair until he felt her clit against him.

  “Ahhhh….”

  As he felt her pussy convulse around him, he stiffened, allowing her several moments to enjoy her orgasm.

  When he could hold on no longer, he released the tight grip he’d held on himself. Deep, gut–wrenching groans filled his ears as his climax crashed over him. Feeling as if he was about to spill an essential part of himself into her along with his seed, he whispered her name, cupped his palms over her ass, and fucked her with long, hard, powerful thrusts.

  Then, unable to hold on any longer, he bit into her breast and shot jets of cum into her climaxing cunt.

  Shuddering through a release so intense, it left him feeling dizzy, flashes of memory assaulted his senses. He recalled brief glimpses of his former life. He saw himself, dressed in a strange green uniform, bending over the bed of a sick woman running some type of device over her body. When the device failed to produce the desired results, he discarded it, closed his eyes, and examined her with his hands.

  A slender blonde, dressed in a blue uniform addressed him. “Healer Rutledge?”

  The memory faded as he experienced the last shivers of his climax. He groaned and collapsed on the woman under him, burying his head against her in despair as the memory vanished.

  He felt soft hands pushing against his shoulders.

  Lifting his head, he blinked several times before he recalled where he was and who he was with.

  “You’re crushing me,” she told him.

  He eased his cock out of her and rolled off her. Lying on his side with his eyes closed, he struggled to summon the memory again. After several moments, he admitted defeat and opened his eyes.

  “Thorn?” Soft hands touched his shoulder. “Are you all right?”

  He turned to face her.

  Her eyes shone with concern. She was as considerate and kind as she was breathtakingly beautiful. “Yes.” He stroked his hands over her breasts.

  She gasped, drawing away from him.

  He frowned. “How are you feeling? Did I hurt you?”

  “Yes, you did. I’m sore.”

  He slid his hands down to her hips and drew her body close to his. “Where?”

  She blushed, but didn’t avert her gaze. “My…breasts…my…pussy…”

  “I can help.”

  She blinked at him. “How?”

  “I’ll show you.”

  He eased her onto her back and rose from the bed. He spared a brief glance over his shoulder and was surprised to realize Hawk was no longer in the chamber. He’d been too involved in mating with Sierra to even note his departure. Good. For now, at least, he had her all to himself.

  Leaning over her, he placed one hand over her breasts and the other one on her thigh. “Open your legs,” he urged.

  She bit her lip, shaking her head. “That was good but I’m too sore for anymore cock.”

  Too bad because he could fuck her all night. “Trust me and part your legs.”

  She obeyed.

  Resisting the urge to thumb her clit in an attempt to get her aroused enough for another fuck, he cupped his palm over her damp pussy. His nostrils flared as his cum and her pussy juice oozed onto his palm.

  Despite her insistence she couldn’t take anymore cock, she rubbed herself against his palm.

  He’d love to part her folds and finger her moist flesh. But she needed comfort, not more cock. Closing his eyes, he reached deep inside himself to tap his inner, healing strength.

  He took a long, deep breath.

  As he slowly expelled his breath, Sierra felt a warmth rush over her body like a wet wave. When it passed, her nipples no longer felt sore.

  “Is that better?”

  A tingling sensation had replaced the soreness in her pussy. She gazed up at him in awe. “How did you do that?”

  He sat on the side of the bed, shrugging. “I have no idea.”

  She sat up, touching his chest. “You’re a skilled and talented healer.”

  He frowned. “I don’t know.”

  She took one of his hands in hers. It was large with a smooth palm. No calluses. Remembering how it felt caressing her body as he took her, she blushed. “You’re skilled in more than healing.”

  He arched a brow, reaching out to caress her breasts. “Oh?”

  “I never knew mating could be so…wonderful.”

  He gazed into her eyes, tiny fires burning deep in his. “Neither did I.”

  “It started with Hawk and continued with you.”

  “You’re very fond of him.”

  Hawk! Where was he? She glanced around her chamber? When had he left? Had he witnessed her shameful response to Thorn? “Yes. I am,” she nodded. “He’s my best friend.”

  “And now your lover.”

  “I had no idea…he was so…”

  “So?”

  “So skillful in bed.”

  “You enjoy his cock?”

  “Oh…yes. Yes. I had no idea cock could be so…delicious, but it’s not just his cock I enjoy. I enjoy him.”

  “And me?”

  The question surprised her. “You?”

  “Yes. Me.”

  Not sure how to respond, she moistened her lips and placed the hand she held between her legs.

  He eased two fingers inside her. “How does this feel?”

  “Good.” She gave him a shy smile. “Maybe mating with Drakon won’t be nearly as bad as I thought it would be.”

  “Let’s not waste time thinking about him.”

  “Okay.”

  Leaning forward, he gently pressed his lips against hers.

  She sighed and brushed her breasts against his chest as they shared a long, slow, deep kiss.

  Heat coiled in her belly. She closed her fingers around his thick cock when he finally lifted his head. />
  He looked at her.

  “I want your cock again,” she whispered in a small, shamed voice.

  He leaned away from her, a pleased but surprised look on his handsome face. “Are you sure?”

  She nodded. “Yes…only this time, I want you…” She stretched out on her belly with her legs spread apart. Glancing at him over her shoulder, she placed her hands on her ass and gently parted her cheeks. “here.”

  He sucked in his breath. “There? In your ass?”

  “Yes.”

  His warm palms replaced her hands, massaging her flesh. “Are you sure?”

  Recalling how she’d felt when Hawk mentioned it, she nodded. “Yes. Will you take me there?”

  He gently squeezed her ass cheeks. “Yes. I will.” He eased a finger against her puckered hole.

  She tensed and closed her eyes.

  His warm, firm lips rained kisses against her bottom while he probed her anal opening with a finger.

  She bit her lip when it pierced her ass.

  “Relax,” he told her. “Thanks for the sweet invitation, but you’re not ready to have anal sex with me yet.” He withdrew his finger and pressed a last kiss against each cheek.

  She rolled onto her back, opening her legs in a wanton invitation she hoped he wouldn’t be able to resist. “Why not?”

  He gave her an enigmatic smile, revealing even, white teeth. “Because I’ll want it more than once, and you need to rest and to soak away your soreness.”

  “But I’m no longer sore.”

  “Yes, you are. I’ve masked the soreness, but it’s still there.” He stroked his hands over her breasts. “Go soak and relax. Tomorrow, I will take your anal virginity.” He frowned and shook his head. “Maybe it would be better if Hawk had you first…to open you up and prepare you for me.”

  A jolt of hot lust shot through her at the thought of experiencing both Hawk’s dick and his cock up her rear passage.

  He pinched her nipples. “You like the idea?”

  “Yes…oh, yes.” She moistened her lips. “I’m becoming so…banal and…common.”

  “Oh, no, Sierra. It’s as natural for a woman to long for cock as it is for a man to hunger for pussy.”