Using his knee, he shoved her legs open. “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted anyone before,” he rasped, as both of his hands closed over her hips. “The image of you with him drives me crazy.”
“Please don’t…”
He made a groaning noise that was so carnal it caused shivers to rush up her spine. It caused her channel to pucker. Her boobs felt heavy and tender. Her clit actually throbbed. “The thought of him inside you. Between your legs…” He sounded angry but he also sounded turned on. Was that possible? Wet trickled down her thigh and he hadn’t even touched her yet. Not so much as a finger. This bizarre situation was affecting her strangely.
“Don’t move,” he instructed.
Leukos walked away. She looked back over her shoulder, watching him yank the drawer open next to his bed, reach in and pulled out a strip of condoms. Then he walked back, tearing at one of the squares. He reached down and unrolled the rubber onto his cock, eyes on her all the while.
Then he was back behind her, taking her hips. His hardness against her. One hand slid around and between her legs, zoning in on her clit. With just the tip of his finger, he circled her clit a few times. Claire threw her head back and moaned. That’s when she realized that Leukos was shaking, his whole body vibrated. “I’m barely holding it together.” He slipped a finger inside her and pumped. “So wet for me,” he moaned.
“Yes.” It came out sounding strangled. Claire was barely holding it together as well. Her own legs shook a little as he used his thumb to stroke her clit while plunging his finger in deeper. Her eyes widened and her breathing grew ragged as every nerve-ending caught alight. She wasn’t going to last long. It didn’t matter that it hadn’t been long for her.
“I’m going to bend you over this table and fuck you,” Leukos promised, the heat from his body enveloping her.
She moaned, so on the verge of coming it was scary. She rocked her hips in time with his finger.
“I’ll probably cage you in with my body.” His finger slid in and out of her. That thumb of his had to be magic. “I might bite you. Don’t fight me. Stay still and stay calm and we’ll be just fine.” He nipped at her neck and she moaned.
Then her brain began working again. “Bite me?” Her voice was husky and she sounded out of breath. She couldn’t be blamed since he was still fingering the hell out of her. Had someone turned up the heat inside? Where had all the oxygen gone? Holy…shit…holy… She moaned.
“I’ll try not to hurt you.” He sounded pained. It wasn’t much of a consolation.
The only response she could give was to groan in utter bliss. What was wrong with her? She should be running away as fast as her legs would carry her. Instead, she was bouncing on his hand, about to come.
Leukos took a shuffling step forward until her thighs hit the mostly cleared table. She looked down, noticing that there were remnants of their dinner all over the floor, including a broken dish.
“Oh…oh…oh…” Bounce…bounce…bounce. Any second now. He was good with his hands. So good!
Look at all the broccoli just lying there. It was such an irrational thing to think, especially considering what was about to go down. Claire’s whole body felt tight as her pending orgasm drew closer and closer. She was moaning with every thrust of his finger. His awesome finger. On an awesome hand. On a sexy, sexy body.
Leukos flattened a hand on her back and pushed her over the table until her cheek was flush with the dark glossy wood. He wasn’t exactly rough but there was a definite sense of urgency. His touch was firm but not bruising. Not yet! Was she afraid or turned on? Maybe a bit of both.
He pulled his fingers out of her and she groaned in frustration. Five more seconds and she would’ve been in heaven. He kept his hand on her back using the other one to grab her hip. His leg was still between her thighs, he used it to widen her stance. “You are beautiful,” he muttered.
His cock nudged up against her opening and Claire held her breath. He was still shaking. “Don’t make me stop.” He sounded like he was talking between clenched teeth. Like he was using every ounce of strength to hold back.
“I want you.” Claire sucked in a sharp breath as he plunged into her. One second she was empty and the next she was full. Too full. Too stretched. It almost hurt. Maybe she was still a touch sore from her earlier encounter with Magnar. They were big guys. It was possible. Claire cried out and tried to move but Leukos crouched over her, holding her down with his body. Everything stayed perfectly still, everything but his hips, those began thrusting. Hard and fast. He’d warned her that he’d fuck her that way. Leukos hadn’t lied. He didn’t give her any time to acclimatize. No time to catch her breath.
The first few strokes were bordering on painful. The first one had the air catching in her lungs. The second one had her crying out and the third one had her yelling…hard. The next yell was less harsh since there was some pleasure mixed in with the discomfort.
“Oh Claire,” he groaned it like he was in complete awe. “So good. So damned good,” he muttered, still thrusting hard. Still holding her in place.
Claire didn’t need any encouragement; her flesh was tightening again. Her clit was throbbing. His enormous cock may have initially hurt her but right now he was hitting every nerve inside of her, including the ones responsible for vaginal orgasms. She’d only ever had one of those in her life. With Magnar. It was about to happen again. Not only that, this one was going to be the mother of all orgasms. It was going to be epic. She might have to phone her best friend to tell her all about this. In fact, she was going to insist on it.
Claire could hardly breathe. It felt too good to do anything other than feel. Oh hell, but she was wet. Leukos slid in and out of her easily now. He was grunting and thrusting harder. He pushed down harder as well. Her cheek was pressed up against the table. Then he was fisting her hair. It stung a little, but she loved it. It seemed that hair-pulling and hard fucking might just be her thing.
She had always thought she was good person.
A nice person.
Sweet.
Kind.
It turned out that she was dirty. That, or she must have some serious screws loose because it made her lose it. Her orgasm slammed into her. It was the mother alright. She saw stars but that was probably due to lack of oxygen because she could not breathe. There was too much happening inside her body for it to waste precious energy on inhaling and exhaling.
There was a sting as Leukos bit down on her lower neck. It hurt. Her stupid body’s response was to orgasm all the harder. She couldn’t be sure, but it was quite possibly an overlap orgasm. From one into the next. She’d read that it was very possible for women to have multiples, she’d never thought it would happen to her. So it turned out that the first orgasm wasn’t the mother, the second was. She made a deep groaning noise as it rushed through her. The groan turned into a yell which grew into a scream. Pleasure exploded through her.
Leukos grunted loudly and his body jerked. He fucked her a little harder. Thankfully he didn’t pull her hair any more than he already was. Claire couldn’t move a muscle. At least she was breathing again. It was ragged and loud.
Leukos jerked some more. From the sounds he was making and the way he was crouching over her, as if his abdominal muscles were spasming, she knew he was coming hard. It went on for a good while before he finally slumped over her. His weight was crushing. His chest heaved against her back. His head was between her shoulder blades, at her neck. Endorphins flooded her system.
His dick twitched inside her. Leukos was still mostly hard, which was unbelievable.
Claire moaned. “Can’t breathe,” she managed to squeeze out.
He eased his weight off of her just a smidgen, but stayed inside her. He was still breathing hard. “Are you okay?” His voice was husky.
Claire swallowed and licked her lips. “Yes, I’m fine.”
“Did I hurt you?”
“No. I’ve never had rough sex like that before, but I think I liked it.” She s
ounded seriously out of breath.
He chuckled. “You think you liked it, or you liked it?”
“No, I liked it.”
“What did I say? You’re a highly sensual female.” Leukos pulled out of her and turned her around, moving back between her thighs. He lifted her so that her butt was on the edge of the table. He used his feet to pull off what was left of her jeans, as well as her shoes which just slid off with her clothing.
“We’re doing that again.” His gaze moved to her vagina as he pulled off the used condom and dropped it on the floor.
“Right now?” she croaked, feeling shy all of a sudden, which was nuts since she’d had sex with two guys on the same day – no way she could pull off the demure maiden persona at that time.
Leukos licked his lips, a frown marred his forehead and he had that pinched look. He looked really angry, except it wasn’t anger, he was just very horny. She’d come to recognize the look. Not just on Leukos, Magnar was the same. Not as bad, but they were similar in that regard.
His fully erect cock gave a little twitch. Yup, it was definitely lust.
“Yeah, right now,” he groaned. “I’m going to mount you again.” He picked up the strip of condoms and tore off another corner.
“Okay.” Her girl parts liked the idea. There was a whole lot of throbbing and puckering going on down there.
He slid on the condom like a pro. It was kinky to watch his hand slide down the length of his dick. He even made a little grunting noise. Leukos bent his legs, going down a bit at the knee and thrust into her. He linked an arm around her to anchor her in place. Claire moaned.
“Hook your legs around my waist,” he growled.
Claire did as he said. She grabbed his biceps and tried to keep her eyes from rolling right back into her scalp. Leukos thrust into her using circular motions. With his free hand, he pulled one of her thighs higher up on his body.
“Oh god!” she moaned as he hit the spot. “You’re good at this.”
“I’m still rusty but,” he grunted, “I’ll get there soon enough.”
“Yes, you will.” Her voice was high-pitched. He was there already. What was she saying? She was nearly there already.
“Blast,” Leukos groaned, “you feel good.” A sheen of sweat glistened on his forehead. His lids were at half-mast. His features were strained. So incredibly sexy. He bit down on his bottom lip, which made him even more sexy.
He didn’t go at it with quite the same ferocity as before, but it wasn’t far off. The guy knew what he was doing. That much was for sure.
Then he was pushing her down so that she was lying with her back on the table. He leaned over her and ripped the top of her sweater. He grumbled and snapped her bra open as well. She felt her boobs pop out. “Perfect. You’re perfect.” He palmed one of her breasts. Her nipples were hard and sensitive. Leukos kept pumping into her all the while. Not letting up. Claire moaned. Then he pulled her legs straight up at a right angle to her body, one hand holding her ankles together to keep her legs closed. He hugged them to his chest and continued to thrust. Everything tightened. It doubled the sensation. Leukos gave a groaning grunt, obviously feeling it too.
Oh.
Oh.
That was it. Over and out. She cried out as everything let go, and all at once. How was it that she was coming again? How? She couldn’t dwell on it. Her eyes rolled back. Her head fell back. Claire screamed, her nails trying to find purchase on the smooth surface of the table.
Leukos was with her this time. He hugged her legs tighter and grunted louder. On and on until at long last he slowed his movements and then stopped all together.
They both worked hard to catch their breath. Wow! Just wow. That was the best sex she had ever had.
He opened her legs, positioning them around his hips. He kept his cock inside her. “We belong together.” His voice was deep with emotion. Then he pulled out. Picked her up, holding her against him. Leukos walked to the bed and gently placed her on it. “Let me take care of…things.” He glanced down at his member and put a hand over the used condom. “Please say you’ll stay with me tonight.”
“Yes,” she nodded, “of course I will.”
“I want to spend the day with you tomorrow.” His eyes darkened. “While Magnar settles into his nest.” He paused for a moment. “I want to do something fun. Maybe go for that picnic we never got to enjoy. Or we could go swimming, or hiking.”
She nodded. “Sounds great.” Claire made a face. “I will have to contact the company I work for. I need to take some vacation days. I was supposed to be back already. They’ll be wondering where I am.”
“Of course. Anything you need. Just say the word and it’s yours.” Leukos smiled. “I’ll be back in a second.” He headed into the bathroom, picking up the used condom on the floor first. Within a few seconds, she heard him switch a tap on.
Claire buried her head under her pillow. She couldn’t believe this. Couldn’t! Choose? How was she going to choose? That she even had a choice in this was surreal.
Chapter 27
The next evening…
Leukos landed on the ledge. “I’m coming in,” he growled.
Magnar turned towards him just as he was ducking through the door. The male folded his arms. He smiled but it was tight. “Leukos, how nice of you to stop in for a visit.”
“Cut the bull!” Leukos walked into the spacious nest. “Are you comfortable? All settled?” His voice was flat, devoid of emotion. Better than screeching, snarling and growling, which was more along the lines of how he felt.
Magnar looked around him. “A family home? One of the best in the village. It’s hard not to be comfortable in a nest such as this.” His eyes narrowed. “Why am I still here? Better yet, why am I still breathing? What the fuck is going on?”
Leukos grit his teeth for a moment or two. He folded his own arms to stop himself from lashing out at the male. “Claire has feelings for you. That’s what’s going on.”
Magnar chuckled. “I’m sure it burns your ass.”
“It definitely burns my ass. You’re an asshole when it comes to females. I wish I could beat you and exile you. Unfortunately, executing you is completely off the cards.”
“Lucky me!”
“The only reason you aren’t dead and buried is because of Claire. My female would never forgive me.”
“Your female?” Leukos noted that Magnar’s jaw tightened, that his eyes narrowed. “Since when is Claire your female?”
Leukos had to work to stay where he was. He wanted to knock a couple of teeth out of that smug mouth. Maybe blacken both his eyes. “Claire will be mine. It is just a matter of time. You can try to win her, but you will fail.”
“So, it’s between you and me then?” Magnar raised his brows, looking like he found the whole thing hilarious. Typical Magnar. Everything was always a big game to him. Especially when it came to females. Always one big blasted game. Going the route he had chosen meant watching Claire get hurt. Make no mistake, if Magnar won her, he was going to hurt her. Leukos needed to be ready to pick up the pieces. Only then could he move forward with the knowledge that Claire was truly his. She needed to figure that one out for herself. More than likely with help from the male in front of him.
“I’m not staying.” Magnar set his jaw. “I’ll end up hurting Claire…I can’t do that to her.”
Leukos took a step back. His heart gave a lurch in his chest before beating hard. “What?” He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Normally Magnar enjoyed a challenge. Win at any cost and then casually and carelessly toss away the prize. “Did I just hear you put someone else ahead of yourself?”
That wasn’t completely accurate. Magnar was a good male. Or he used to be. When it came to the fairer sex, though, he could be an ass. Magnar had often said he wasn’t the settling down type. He made that very clear, and yet females still came flocking. Not that there were many Feral females, but the ones they had all loved the male. Why? He couldn’t say.
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p; “I was young and stupid.” Magnar grimaced. “I don’t think I ever apologized to you. Adora was not the right female for you. I did you a favor.”
“A favor?” Leukos snorted. “Like hell! And you didn’t owe me an apology. Adora, on the other hand…” He raised his brows. “You won her and left her…all in the same day. You should have apologized to her big time.”
“It wasn’t the same day.”
“It may as well have been,” Leukos scoffed.
“You’re right, but I owed you an apology first. I should never have gone after a female you were trying to win.” Magnar shook his head, his eyes clouded. “Like I said, I was stupid and the three of us were highly competitive. I struggled with switching that side of me off, even when other people’s feelings were involved. I’d like to think I’ve grown up since.”
“Looks like you may have, and you were right, Adora wasn’t for me.”
“Still, I shouldn’t have done it back then and I won’t do it now. Claire deserves a good male. One who will always be there. A male who can offer her everything. That male is you, Leukos. I will spend the night tonight but I’m leaving in the morning. I wish you a long life together. I hope—”
Leukos sat down on a nearby chair. His mind reeling. “I never thought I would see the day,” he interrupted.
“What are you talking about?”
Leukos smiled, it felt bitter-sweet. “You’re in love.” He choked out a laugh, rubbing his jawline and grinning. “Adora was beautiful and sweet. I hated that you won her. I was angry with you for days.”
Magnar sat down across from him. “Days? Are you sure you don’t mean weeks?”
“You’re right. I was too young. We were stupid. I was upset for days, although I made you suffer for weeks.” He paused while Magnar chuckled. “I knew you didn’t really want her.”
“I wanted her alright.” Magnar grinned.
“On your prick maybe.”
Magnar grinned ruefully. “You know me so well. Adora was not the female for you. I saved you from a mating that would have been subpar.”
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