Daughters of Takira III: Revelations

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by Marilyn Lee


  She touched Myrika’s neck. “And your blood?”

  “My blood? We’ll see about that. Is it a deal?”

  She lifted Lavea’s chin. As her warm, full lips played over Lavea’s, Myrika caressed her ass.

  Heat shot through her body, liquid need filled her cunt, and a primal need she’d always fought hard to keep hidden trembled through her.

  Myrika spoke against her mouth. “Will that be enough?”

  Her senses swimming, Lavea emerged from the kiss, feeling almost as if its sweetness had drugged her. The bitch was confident, but damn, she had reason to be. “I require payment in full before I will consider telling you what I know.”

  Barroni grabbed her and swung her around. “After. You get paid after, not before.”

  “No one gets in my face, bitch!” Lavea balled her right hand into a fist and shot her arm up and out. The blow knocked Barroni off her feet. Lavea watched her fly through the air and land in a heap against the far wall with a smile.

  Barroni shook her head and bounded to her feet, her lips curled back over her teeth. “You have made a big mistake, vampire!”

  Myrika rushed across the room to place a hand against Barroni’s chest. “We have to keep a low profile while here. Leave me alone with her and I will pay her price, get the information, and join you as soon as I can.”

  “She struck me!”

  Myrika pressed her lips against Barroni’s ear. “Let me handle your retribution.”

  Barroni sucked in an angry breath. “I handle my own problems.”

  “I know, but just this once, allow me. Please.”

  Barroni jerked away and turned to glare at Lavea. “Touch me again and I will show you just why I am one of Telmira’s most celebrated Compliance Agents.”

  Lavea arched a brow, but remained silent. Aliens. They were so damned melodramatic.

  Barroni turned and stormed from the room, slamming the glass doors of Lavea’s living room so hard that a large, diagonal crack fractured the smooth surface. Lavea flashed across the room. Myrika intercepted her, putting her arms around her. “Do you want to fight her or spend an hour with me?”

  The unmistakable and delicious feel of a cock pressed against her body. Lavea shuddered and surrendered to her lust. Lifting her mouth, she linked her arms around the other woman’s neck. Myrika’s lips descended on hers with a passion and power that nearly robbed her of her ability to breathe. But Lord, could she feel desire rushing through her, heightening her passions and arousing feelings that tore at her emotions.

  “Do you want me?”

  “Yes.” The word was forced from her lips, almost against her will.

  “And I want you, my sensuous, dark beauty.” Myrika swept her off her feet. With her lips pressed against the pulse in the other woman’s neck, she allowed herself to be carried to the bedroom.

  Myrika cradled her gently against her body. Lavea snuggled close, enveloped in the certainty that the other female found her desirable.

  In the bedroom, Myrika lowered her to her feet. Instead of immediately taking her to bed, Myrika cupped her face between her palms and burned her lips with a series of long, heated kisses that sent liquid heat pooling between her trembling legs.

  As Lavea trembled under the delicious onslaught of kisses, Myrika released her face and slipped her arms around her. Strong hands caressed her, stroking her passions. Lost in her embrace and her kisses, Lavea felt an emotional connection she had not felt since she had first fallen in love so long ago.

  Eager to experience the ultimate delight, Lavea jerked out of Myrika’s arms, looking down at her groin and the unmistakable outline along one leg. “I want you -- and that.”

  Myrika spoke in a low, husky voice. “I’m going to give every long, hard inch to you… as soon as you show me what’s under those tight pants you’re wearing.”

  Smiling, Lavea did a slow bump and grind as she undressed. Baring her breasts, she left on her thong. Proud of her trim, dark body with its firm breasts and padded ass, she stood confident and ready. “Now. Your turn.”

  Myrika kicked off her short boots. Her clothing quickly followed. Moments later, Lavea stood gaping at the other woman with parted lips, her natural juices filling her pussy.

  Myrika had a beautiful, long-legged body. Her breasts were small with large, dark areolas that begged to be sucked. Her stomach was flat. Her pussy was higher on her body than any woman Lavea had ever seen. Her gaze dropped down to Myrika’s most arresting feature. Just above average length and incredibly thick, and already leaking pre-cum, a beautiful cock jutted from among a dark riot of curls. A pair of small balls hung below. Looking at the male genitalia on the female body, Lavea licked her lips. What a lovely, exotic combination!

  “You really do have a cock.”

  “It’s not a cock. It’s a woman dick.”

  Lavea rubbed her clit. “I don’t care what you call it, I want some of it.”

  Myrika’s smile held all the bravado and confidence of a male on the prowl. “I thought you might. I’ll give you all you can take.”

  “I’m a vampire. I can take all you have to give.”

  “Get ready, baby, because here I come.” She crossed the room to Lavea, pressing her back against the wall by the door. Myrika lifted her chin, sliding her lips softly over Lavea’s. Her mouth was warm, her breath sweet, her small breasts enticing. And her cock! Lord, Lavea couldn’t wait to feel that hot, thick monster invading her dripping cunt.

  She closed her eyes, surrendering to the feelings of lust and need coursing through her. She had never expected to feel this hungry for another female. But then she had never encountered a woman with a cock.

  She took Myrika’s hand and rubbed it roughly over her slit. “Feel how ready I am for you.”

  “Oh, you’re wet and fragrant.” Myrika nibbled at her lips, dragging the head of her dick along Lavea’s swollen, wet folds. “I want some pussy.”

  Lavea, her nipples taut, moaned, parting her trembling legs. “Take it. It’s yours!”

  Myrika slid her hands over Lavea’s butt, paused with the big, purple head pulsing at her entrance, then with a deliberate slowness that nearly drove Lavea out of her mind, she eased her slim hips forward, allowing that wide, searing length to invade and conquer her pussy.

  Lavea was fully aroused and would have welcomed a greedy plunge and a quick, brutally hard fuck. But Myrika was an accomplished lover. She allowed her hard thickness to slowly stretch and fill Lavea, prolonging the exquisite pleasure, sending tingles of absolute bliss dancing up and down Lavea’s spine.

  With half Myrika’s shaft lodged inside her, Lavea gasped. “Oooh!” She convulsed her pussy around Myrika’s shaft. “Give it all to me.”

  Myrika groaned, shuddered, and stiffened. “Don’t do that or this is going to be a very short fuck. Let me control it and I’ll make sure you’re satisfied.”

  The confidence in her voice touched a nerve in Lavea. “I’m yours to do with what you will, but fuck me!”

  She lowered her lips to brush Lavea’s mouth. “You are mine and so is your pussy. Take all of me.” She shot her hips forward until she had bottomed out in Lavea.

  The feel of having one of the thickest cocks she’d ever had inside her, combined with small, but soft breasts pressed just above her larger breasts created an incredible eroticism in Lavea. She wanted to melt with feral lust.

  Myrika groaned against her ear, holding her cock still inside her. “You’re so hot and wet… so tight… you have such a sweet pussy…” She lifted her head and stared down into Lavea’s eyes. “And your breasts… they’re so large and…” Her voice trailed off, her head drifting down again.

  Soft, warm lips encircled one of Lavea’s breasts. A tongue lapped at her nipple. Lavea was so hot and lusty, she nearly came. She wrapped her arms around Myrika’s waist and thrust her hips forward, eager to be fucked. “Take me! Fuck me!”

  Sucking softly at her breasts and holding her ass in her palms, Myrika drew her hips
back and then slowly slid them forward, driving her girth home again and again. Lavea closed her eyes, stroking her hands over Myrika’s taut, sexy ass as the other woman engaged her cunt in a leisurely, tender fuck that was so intense and delicious that her toes curled, her back arched, and she screamed, as she experienced multiple orgasms.

  Myrika was a considerate and skillful lover. She held her cock motionless, kissing and sucking at Lavea’s breasts and stroking her ass each time she exploded, only beginning the fucking again when Lavea stopped sobbing and squirming on her cock.

  Lavea lost track of how many times she came before Myrika urged her legs upward, wrapping them around her body. Lavea linked her arms around her lover’s neck. Myrika, her eyes dark with lust, stared into her eyes. “Now we fuck.”

  Impaled on her cock and still hungry for more pleasure, Lavea’s pussy gushed. “Fuck me, bitch!” she ordered, pulled Myrika’s mouth down to hers, and thrust her hips forward.

  Myrika’s tongue invaded her mouth, her chest pressed her breasts, and she drove her cock up into Lavea’s cunt with a power and hunger that washed the last remnants of Lavea’s desire for Sean Patrick right out of her head.

  Her pussy full of alien dick, her mouth full of sweet tongue, Lavea teetered on the edge of another explosive climax. When she felt one of Myrika’s fingers thrust into her ass, her mind went blank, the world became a riot of bright, exploding colors, her pussy detonated, convulsing, and clinging so tightly to the other woman’s dick that she groaned and shot a warm, steady stream of seed inside Lavea.

  When Lavea’s senses returned, she was on her back on her bed, full of cock, as Myrika lay on top of her, giving her a tender fuck.

  She stroked trembling hands down the other woman’s damp back, moaning softly against the lips nibbling at hers. She cupped her hands over Myrika’s ass, dragged her mouth away from the seductive lips to Myrika’s neck, and sank her incisors into her soft flesh. Myrika’s sweet blood rushed into her mouth and Lavea moaned and came again… just as Myrika shot her hips forward and filled her pussy with more of her seed.

  Lavea reluctantly withdrew her incisors from Myrika’s lovely neck and sought her lips again. Finally sated, but still inside her, Myrika rolled onto her back. Sprawled atop the other woman, still impaled on her delectable cock, Lavea was inclined to fall asleep, a very happy and content fem.

  Myrika stroked a hand down her back. “Before you sleep, you owe me some information.”

  Lavea stiffened, then jerked away, bolting to her feet. She stared down at Myrika, who still sprawled on the bed, naked and so sensual that a surge of lust and longing danced through Lavea. “Is that all this was to you? A means to get the information you wanted?”

  Myrika sighed and slowly rose. “We had a deal. I needed information and you needed dick. I gave you what you needed. Now it’s your turn.”

  “Didn’t it mean anything to you? Didn’t you feel anything?”

  She touched Lavea’s cheek. “You have a sweet, addictive pussy I won’t soon forget, but I have a job to do.”

  Lavea swallowed a lump of disappointment. “So you didn’t feel anything other than… it was good sex?”

  Myrika lowered her eyelids, concealing the expression in her dark eyes. “I cannot afford to feel anything else.”

  “That’s not what I asked.”

  Myrika struggled. “What difference does it make? When my job here is done, I have to return home. It’s not like I’m in a position to remain here to… romance you or make you mine.”

  The longing in her voice touched a chord in Lavea. She moved closer to the other woman, linking her arms around her neck. “Come back to bed and we’ll discuss your options.”

  Myrika shook her head. “I can’t. Barroni will grow impatient and --”

  “To hell with Barroni!” She stared up at her. “Is she your lover?”

  “We spend a lot of time together… sometimes there’s no other relief and…”

  “Does she have a cock?”

  “No.”

  “Do you enjoy fucking her?”

  “I have a strong sexual hunger. I require lots of pussy -- frequently. She provides it when there is no other outlet.”

  Lavea smiled, rubbing her pussy, loving that Myrika’s cum was starting to seep from her body. “So I noticed. Do you enjoy fucking her?”

  “She’s… not you.”

  Lavea laughed. “Of course she’s not. You know what they say here? Once you try black, you never go back!”

  Myrika flushed. “What just happened… what I feel for you has nothing to do with your color… although I do have to admit you have a beautiful complexion.”

  “But it’s not my complexion that will keep you coming back for more. It’s my pussy and the feelings that we both felt while we fucked and made love.” She narrowed her gaze. “Do you fuck men?”

  “I do have a pussy.”

  “You enjoy it?”

  She shrugged. “With the right male partner, it can be very pleasant, but my --” She grinned. “-- sexual weapon of choice is my dick. Cock can be nice, but this dick was made to fuck a tight, juicy pussy -- like yours.”

  “Oh, yeah, baby. Now, come back to bed and fuck me.”

  “I can’t.” But she made no effort to resist as Lavea drew her back to the bed and burrowed into her arms.

  Moments later, Myrika was balls deep in Lavea’s pussy and they were moaning and thrusting at each other like two alley cats in heat. As she exploded yet again, Lavea smiled. Damn, she loved woman dick. And she was going to have to find a way to keep Myrika in her pussy and in her life.

  Chapter Four

  “Well, it’s about damned time! What did you do? Fuck her until your dick was raw?”

  With the door of her SUV open, Myrika paused. She took a moment to try to control the unexpected feelings that lingered from her encounter with Lavea, then slid into the vehicle beside Barroni. “She wasn’t easy to… crack.”

  “But apparently very easy to fuck!”

  The patent jealousy in Barroni’s voice did not bode well for their continued working relationship. “I did what I had to do… just as you would have.”

  “Fine! What did you find out? Where is Susoma?”

  Myrika started the engine and pulled out of one of the parking spaces behind Lavea’s suburban townhouse before she answered. “She doesn’t know. The last time she saw her was at Patrick’s Montgomery County estate.”

  “We’ve already been there. That’s how we ended up here!”

  “I know.”

  Barroni clamped a hand on her arm. “Are you telling me after you fucked her for hours she didn’t tell you anything?”

  “She couldn’t tell what she didn’t know.”

  “That bitch has you snowed. She knows plenty. Turn this thing around. I’m going to go back and kick her ass until she tells everything she knows!”

  Myrika clenched her teeth, swallowed hard, and shook Barroni’s hand off her arm. “Our job is to track down Takira’s daughters, not start battles we may not win.”

  “What? Pull this thing over, Myrika! Now!”

  Myrika pulled over to the side of the road, stopped the car, and turned to look at Barroni. “What?”

  Barroni sucked in an angry breath. “You’ve fallen for her, haven’t you?”

  “I’m here to do a job. I --”

  “Don’t hand me that agent line, Myrika! Tell me the truth! Do you have feelings for her that will affect your ability to do your job properly?”

  Barroni possessed a jealous streak that would make it unwise to confess the depth of feelings the fem had roused in her. “Barroni --”

  “Where does that leave me, Myrika? Kicked to the curb while you dally with your new love?”

  “Our relationship never involved love, Barroni. It… happened because we both have needs and spend a lot of time together.”

  “So that’s all I was to you?” She narrowed her gaze. “You have no real feelings for me?”

  �
�I admire you and --”

  “So the answer’s no. Fine!” She pressed her lips together. “Take me back to base.”

  “Why?”

  Barroni gave her a cool stare. “We no longer have the same goals.”

  “You’re overreacting, Barroni. Nothing’s changed.”

  “Everything’s changed! I believe you intend to shield the fem who knows the whereabouts of our quarry. I intend to get that information from her. Take me back to base so I can get a vehicle of my own. We’ll go our separate ways.”

  “Barroni, you’re wrong!”

  “I don’t think so. But I warn you, Myrika, I intend to get the promotion I deserve. Don’t make me have to go through you to get it.”

  Under the anger, Myrika suspected Barroni’s infamous thirst for revenge waited to burst forth. “Is that a threat?”

  “If you’re worried that your secret is no longer safe with me, you should have considered that before you fucked me over!”

  Myrika clenched the steering wheel. Revealing herself to be a Johnnie to Barroni had been a major mistake. If Barroni reported her to the Agency, she would be recalled to Telmira and auctioned off to the highest bidder as a trophy lover. She would spend the rest of her life with a partner she neither loved nor cared for. A shudder passed through her at the thought of such a life. For the first time in her years as a Compliance Agent, she began to understand why Takira and her daughters had rebelled against a system that would have forced a sexuality on them they could not embrace.

  She started the engine and pulled back onto the road. “If you reveal my secret, Barroni, there will be trouble!”

  “That is a threat. You know I don’t respond well to them.”

  “Neither do I.”

  In a hostile silence they made the rest of the drive back to the small warehouse where the agency maintained several vehicles. The moment she stopped the SUV, Barroni shoved open the passenger door and jumped out.

  Myrika got out and they faced each other. “Do not betray me, Barroni.”

  “As you’ve betrayed me?”

  “I told you my status in confidence. I have never revealed anything you told me in confidence and I never will.”

 

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