by Becca Van
He grabbed her hips to hold her in place and moved in behind her. He knew he should be kissing her to arouse her again, but he just couldn’t wait any longer. However, he did dip a finger into her pussy to make sure she was wet and wouldn’t hurt her, and he groaned when he found her dripping.
“Do you want me…baby?” The Earth endearment didn’t come naturally to his tongue but he liked the way the words sounded coming from his mouth. And if the sultry look Darcy gave him was anything to go by, she liked it, too.
“Yes.” She rocked back on her knees, shoving her ass against his crotch. He growled and ground his hard, aching, pulsing cock against her butt.
Drac moved his legs to the outside of hers and spread them until his cock was in alignment with her pussy. He held one of her hips and gripped the base of his dick with his other hand, and then he started to push in.
She moaned and he groaned as her cunt stretched to admit him. When he was halfway in, he paused. She was so pharming tight and he needed to take his time so he didn’t cause her any pain. He let go of her hip and his cock and wrapped an arm around her hips. The other hand searched out and found one of her breasts. He squeezed the soft, feminine globe and then pinched the nipple between his thumb and finger.
Her walls clenched around his cock just as he started to rock back and forth. With each stroke of his dick inside of her, he gained depth and speed until he was inside of her all the way. Never had he felt so connected to a female before and it wasn’t just because he was pharming her. No pharming wasn’t a word he would ever use with his mate. He was loving her, and as he thrust in and out of her tight, wet channel, warmth filled his heart and soul. That surprised and awed him, because he didn’t expect to feel such a deep connection with her yet, since he still hadn’t given her his claiming bite.
“Oh god.” Darcy moaned as she lowered her shoulders to the bed.
She may not know it, but she was being submissive to him, and his heart filled to overflowing. She was everything he ever wanted in a woman. Beautiful, smart, feisty, and sexy.
“You feel unbelievable, little tatra.”
“So…do…you,” she gasped between his thrusts. “Please?”
“Please, what?”
“I need more. Oh, that feels…”
“Wonderful,” Drac growled.
“Remarkable.”
Drac’s cock was pulsing faster and faster, stretching her walls each time he pistoned in and out of her. She was moaning on every other breath and he began to pound into her harder, faster, and deeper.
Her internal muscles began to ripple and undulate around his gliding cock, and when he felt the heat in his balls and they grew harder as they began to rise up closer to his body, he was worried he was going to reach his fulfillment before Darcy.
He released her nipple, smoothed his hand down her belly until he found the small button at the top of her sex and began to stroke it with small fast circles. She mewled and gasped and then she screamed softly as her cunt wrapped around him so hard he wasn’t sure he would be able to continue loving her for a moment. But she had an amazing body, and it didn’t seem to cause her any pain as he hammered his cock in and out of her pussy.
Just as he felt the reflexive contractions begin to wane, he leaned down, licked her neck on the other side to where Froz had marked her, and sank his fangs in deep. He shouted as he began to come, his cock expanding further than ever before as seed shot up his shaft and expelled from the tip of his penis so hard, he felt light headed. He was only ambiguously aware of Darcy gaining her joy again, as he filled her with his life cells.
His balls were tender by the time he’d finished ejaculating and he was breathing hard, as if he’d been training or fighting with other warriors for hours, but he also felt weak and that made him feel a little vulnerable. He’d never felt enervated in his life. His fangs retracted and after bathing the wound on her neck with his tongue, he looked inside of himself for the link to his tatra.
When he found it and felt how indolent she felt, he took a deep breath, his chest expanding with pride. He had made love to and claimed his mate and now she was his. He would never have to feel so empty again. He hadn’t even noticed how discontented he’d been until just now. There was no anger or violence roiling around inside of him anymore. He was so calm he felt almost docile.
Drac eased his softening cock from her pussy, eliciting a moan from both of them, and then he kissed her on the lips, his lingering because he didn’t want to move away from her, but he knew Plat’s cock was probably more than ready to explode. Just like his had been.
He ran his hand down her side, loving the way her waist dipped in, and as he shifted to get off the bed, he kissed her hip and smiled when she giggled. He liked that lighthearted sound and hoped to hear it often.
* * * *
Plat shoved his arms under Darcy, one beneath her upper back and the other under her knees, and he lifted her up into his arms. She gasped as she slung one of her arms around his neck, but then she bent her head toward his neck and kissed it. He nearly stumbled when he felt her tongue licking on his skin, but managed to stay on his feet by taking a quick step, and he hurried toward the bathing room.
“Are we having a bath?” Darcy asked.
He shivered as the light feminine tone of her voice washed over him, but managed to nod, since he didn’t think his reply would be comprehensible. With slow deliberation, he stepped down into the bathing pool and tried to rein his hunger in. He took deep measured breaths, exhaling slowly, but nothing he did to curb his raging libido helped.
Plat walked over to the side of the large bathing pool and lowered Darcy into one of the naturally formed seats, then he reached for a jar of washing gel and scooped some into his hand. His eyes locked with hers and he began to wash her. Not once did he break their visual connection. When he was done bathing her, he quickly did the same to himself and then he lifted her up against his chest. He sighed with pleasure as well as contentment when she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, their bodies in full contact from chest to groin. His hard cock twitched and pulsed and squirted a bit of pre-cum. She must have felt it against her pussy, because she moaned and then she wriggled a bit, her hot, wet folds sliding against his dick.
“I want you, Plat.”
Her breathy voice sent another shiver of need racing down his spine. He lowered his head, brushed a light kiss onto her lips, and then replied, “I want you, too.”
“Then what are you waiting for?”
Plat had been going to wait until he carried her back to the bedroom, but since she was as eager as he was, and his legs were quivering and he could wait no longer, he grasped her ass cheeks, aligned his cock with her entrance, and thrust inside. He groaned as her warm, moist channel rippled around his shaft as he slid deep. The gratification of being all the way inside of her was something he could never have imagined. It was like coming home, which didn’t make sense, because he was already at his and his brethren’s domicile. He held still because she was so tight and he was only halfway inside of her. There was no way he wanted to cause her pain, even if it took everything in him not to draw out slightly and surge back in until he could go no further.
But his little Darcy had other ideas. Her legs gripped him tighter, and as her heels dug into his ass, she flexed the muscles in her thighs, and as she pulled him toward her she canted her hips and he slid in to the hilt.
She whimpered and he groaned, his cock pulsing faster, expanding and contracting in answer to the ripples of her pussy.
“Plat? Please?”
He didn’t need to ask what she wanted because he wanted the same thing. He withdrew from her snug sheath to the tip and then he surged back in.
“Oh yeah,” Darcy said around panting breaths and shoved her hips forward to meet another of his thrusts. “Give me more, honey.”
Plat’s heart welled with affection at the endearment and he began to love her in earnest. With each pump of his hips, h
e increased the speed and depth of his gliding cock and listened to her sounds of passion. Never had a female responded to him so freely or so honestly. His heart filled with more joy until he was sure it was going to burst.
His mouth watered for another taste of her and so he gave in to the urge. He leaned down and kissed her wildly, their mouths open wide, their tongues dancing and dueling as he continued to love her.
When he felt tingling warmth at his lower spine and starting to move around to his groin, he hoped he didn’t lose it before his tatra. He released her lips and took one of her nipples into his mouth. She made a purring sound in the back of her throat and her internal muscles tightened around him even more.
Her breathy sobs grew louder and he knew she was on the verge of her female peak. He switched to the other nipple. Being careful of his extended fangs, he scraped his teeth over the tip and then suckled on her firmly.
Darcy’s head tipped back and she cried out just before her sex gripped him hard before releasing him and clenching down again. His cock was pulsing so fast inside of her, he felt light-headed and as his balls drew up, readying to spurt his seed inside deep, he freed her nipple, licked her neck beside Froz’s mark, and sank his teeth in.
His growl of pleasure as he drove into her pussy hard and tasted her blood on his tongue was muffled against her skin, but not once did he stop sliding his cock in and out of her contracting cunt. Her cries turned to a breathy keening sound and then all he could hear was both of them panting. His cock was lodged deep into her cunt, butting up against the entrance to her womb as it twitched and jerked as his balls emptied.
By the time the last of his cum ejaculated from the tip of his cock, he felt wrung out and as weak as a newborn babe. If he hadn’t been standing in the bathing pool, the water helping to keep him buoyant, he wasn’t sure he would still be standing.
Finally, as his breathing slowed and his teeth retracted to normal size, he licked his mating mark, bathing the small wound and then lifted his head.
He’d never seen such a magnificent sight. Darcy’s head was still tilted back, her eyes were closed, but the dreamy smile on her face was one of the most beautiful things he’d ever seen.
Her eyes slowly opened and when she looked at him he saw and felt that she had feelings for him, too. Plat was so relieved and yet he felt euphoric that this human female had chosen to be with him and his brethren. He’d never expected to find a mate of his own, and now that he had he would do everything he could to make her happy and keep her safe.
He had a feeling they hadn’t seen the last of the Western Province leaders and although he knew that his tatra could take care of herself, even they wouldn’t be able to win if it was five against one.
Plat wished he could go and see those pharmers and warn them off, but that would be like issuing a challenge, and he wasn’t about to do that. He and his brethren would need to make sure her new guard were with her everywhere she went, if he or his sibs couldn’t be at her side.
It was going to be more than difficult to deal with the day to day issues of the Northern Province when all he wanted to do was be with his little Darcy every waking standard hour.
How was he supposed to concentrate when his mind and body wanted to be with his mate?
Chapter Nine
Darcy and Plat stole kisses as they quickly washed off. Her libido had only been satiated for bare moments after the powerful orgasms Plat had given her, and she wondered if she was becoming a slut. She frowned at that thought and shook her head as she climbed the steps to the bathing pool and began to dry off. No, she wasn’t a slut and never had been, and wasn’t about to belittle herself again.
There must be something about these men being her mates that was making her crave their lovemaking and claiming. She was already horny again and cream was dripping down her thighs. As she discarded the towel, she took a step toward the door and stopped, her breath catching in her throat when she saw Lowl leaning against the entrance, totally naked.
He stood upright and then he slowly stalked toward her. Her heart flipped and her cunt clenched at the predatory look in his eyes. He didn’t stop until he was barely a foot away and she had to crick her neck back to meet his hungry glowing eyes.
All she wanted to do was jump on him, but there had been a question buzzing around in her head and she hadn’t had a chance to ask it yet. She took a step back so she could relieve the ache in her neck, but Lowl took a step toward her.
She lowered her head, lifted her hand, and tried to massage her aching neck muscles.
“Are you scared of me?” Lowl asked.
“What? No. Why would you even ask me that?” Darcy questioned, dropped her arm back to her side, and met his gaze.
“You moved away from me.”
Darcy felt bad when she saw what looked like hurt in his eyes. She couldn’t let him go on thinking she was scared of him. She stepped closer and placed her hands on his muscular chest, savoring the heat and hardness beneath her hands and fingertips. Her nipples hardened and her pussy throbbed. She didn’t care that it hurt to crane her head back so she could look into his eyes again. All that mattered was alleviating the pain she could see in Lowl’s eyes.
“I moved away because you are all so freaking tall, it hurts my neck muscles to look up at you all the time.”
Lowl made a growling noise and then he swept her off her feet. “I am sorry, my tatra. I did not think about your discomfort. Please forgive me?”
She kissed the side of his neck and then met his gaze. “There is nothing to forgive. Lowl?”
“Yes?”
“I want you.”
Lowl kissed her lightly on the lips and then looked at her hungrily. “You shall have me, my mate.” He began walking quickly and they were back in the bedroom seconds later.
“I have a question.”
Lowl eased her down his body. She shivered as her skin slid along his. She was so hot she wanted to jump back into the bathing pool to try to cool off, but she suspected that wouldn’t help at all.
“What is your question?” Cark’s voice drew her gaze. He was reclining on the massive bed, his hand around his dick as he stroked his hard shaft.
Darcy licked her lips when she saw the drop of pre-cum on the tip of his cock and wondered what it would taste like.
Lowl shifted until he was behind her, the heat of his body making her tremble. She felt his cock jerk against her back and moaned.
“Darcy?” Lowl wrapped his arms around her and cupped her breasts.
“What…what happens to your cocks when you’re inside of me?”
Cark was staring at her hungrily, but he wasn’t looking into her eyes. It took her a moment to realize he was staring at her mouth.
“Our cocks expand and contract to give our female the ultimate pleasure. Do you not like it?” Cark asked.
“Hell yes, I do.”
“That is good thing, tatra,” Lowl whispered against her ear. “All we want to do is give you pleasure.”
“If you gave me any more pleasure, I might not survive it.” Darcy mewled when Lowl tweaked both of her nipples and her knees buckled. Luckily for her, her men had fast reflexes and he caught her before she hit the floor.
He lifted her to the edge of the bed onto her hands and knees. She eyed Cark’s cock and then crooked her finger at him. If it was possible, his gaze heated even more and his eyes glowed brighter.
He released his shaft, then he maneuvered down the bed and spread his legs until they were on either side of her body. She was about to fist Cark’s cock, but her hand froze in mid-air when she felt a warm, wet tongue lick her cunt. She moaned and pushed her ass back into his mouth, trying to get him to move his tongue up to her aching clit, but he when he moved away from her, she whimpered with disappointment.
She was so desperate for more loving, she bent her elbows and swirled her tongue around the tip of Cark’s cock.
“Pharm,” Cark growled.
When she looked up at him, he ha
d his head tipped back, the muscles and sinews in his neck standing out in stark relief, and his Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed. Just as she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked him in, Lowl’s cock brushed against her dripping hole.
“Now,” she demanded after releasing Cark’s cock from her mouth. As she opened wide to take him back in, Lowl drove his dick in with one firm thrust.
She moaned, wrapped her hand around the base of Cark’s cock, and sucked him as deep as she could. Her taste buds danced happily when his sweet-salty essence coated her tongue and she withdrew back to the tip before laving the underside of his dick. He groaned and then his hand grasped the hair at the back of her neck. She sighed with relief when he didn’t force her onto his dick or try to direct her in anyway. Darcy didn’t think there was anything worse than a man shoving his cock down her throat and making her gag. Not that she’d ever experienced that, but to her making love should be pleasurable and not painful or degrading. Although some women liked that sort of thing, but she wasn’t into dominance and submission so much.
Darcy began bobbing her head up and down Cark’s cock in time with Lowl’s thrusts. She was skewered from both ends and loved every second of it. But when Cark’s cock began to pulse, expanding and contracting, she drew back to the head, laving and suckling on it. She’d nearly choked herself and it wasn’t a pleasant feeling.
Cark tugged on her hair, pulling her off of his cock, and she released him before looking up and meeting his eyes.
“I was getting close, tatra. I don’t want to come in your mouth the first time.”
She nodded and shoved her ass back as Lowl thrust forward and she mewled when the tip of his cock hit the entrance to her womb. Even though it hurt a little, she liked how it made her feel. That little bit of pain with her pleasure sent her synapses firing even higher. Maybe there was a little masochist in her after all.
“So. Pharming. Good,” Lowl panted, punctuating each word as he surged inside of her.