Familiar Desires: 5 (Protective Affairs) (18 page)

Alana could see the lights through the trees. Her pace
quickened as did theirs. She didn’t know who’d get their way in the end. Right
now, she didn’t care. She wanted to get someplace where they could lock the
doors and ensure privacy and safety. While she wanted Michael and Kane, the
memory of what she’d seen earlier today was too close to take chances.

Kane led the way to the front entry. He unlocked the bolts
and held the thick door open for them. When the locks clicked into place behind
them, she wound her arms around Michael’s neck. Her lips brushed Michael’s in a
soft greeting. His hand cupped the back of her head and held her still for a
deep kiss. Her tongue tangled with his. It felt so damn good to feel his arms
around her.

“Don’t get too involved, baby. I told you we have plans. While
we were walking in the forest, we were talking about what we wanted to do with
you. It wasn’t easy without any idea where you were after seeing the mess down
in Corona City.” Kane’s arms curved around her and tugged her away from
Michael.

She clutched at him for a moment, not willing to give up the
contact. Michael gripped her wrists and slowly disengaged her hold on him. Her
lips curled back in a snarl. She wanted to hold her mates and they were denying
her. A spurt of aggressiveness shot through her.

“Uh-uh, my Familiar, you don’t get your way. Not tonight.
Tonight, we’re going to show you that you belong with us.” Kane’s arm tightened,
dragging her back.

“But I like having my way.” She let her hands fall, but
stroked her fingers across his arm. Her lower lip jutted out in a fake pout,
just to see if she could get a reaction from them.

“So do we and we’re going to have our way with you.” Michael
chuckled. “Where do you think, Kane? Couch or table?”

“Well, over the couch, we could touch more, but with table,
we can secure her.” Kane’s voice deepened to a rumble, which sounded close to a
growl.

The rough sound thrilled her. She’d love to hear that low,
rolling sound from them, but that would come much later, after the change.
Their confidence and determination would carry over after the transformation.
They were going to be strong leopards.

“I like the thought of her being at our mercy.” Michael gave
a low, slow, very masculine laugh.

“Yep, definitely the table.” Kane carried her toward the
dining room.

The golden-yellow of the room was cheery and provided a
bright contrast against the wood floors and furniture. A cabinet and serving
board sat along the wall facing the double windows. Michael flicked a light
switch and the chandelier above the table flared to life. The large, deep-brown
table was huge with carvings along the edge and at the legs. It could seat at
least ten people.

They hadn’t eaten in here before. The dining set in the
kitchen was much more intimate. Kane sat her on the edge. His hands dropped to
the button of her jeans. He quickly drew the zipper down. Not to be left out,
she let her hands smooth up over his hard pecs.

“No, you don’t touch. We touch tonight.” Michael clasped her
hands, holding them together.

“You know I could pull free of your grip.” She raised an
eyebrow. She loved the demand, but part of her wouldn’t play the docile female.
If they were going to restrain or dominate her, they’d have to do it.

“On her stomach or back, Kane?” Michael smiled at her, a
predatory curving of his lips.

“Stomach. I want to grip these hips and maybe swat this ass
a little.” Kane slid his hands under her and cupped the cheeks he spoke of.

Her thighs tightened. She twisted her wrists in Michael’s
hold. She wanted to peel their clothes off and run her fingers over their
chests. The thought of his hand landing on her buttocks sent a tingle of
excitement straight to her pussy.

Kane stepped back. Michael’s hands released hers, but he
gripped her shoulders. He and Kane moved together and she found herself on her
stomach on the table. Her feet touched the ground, but she didn’t try to get up
not yet. This was getting interesting.

“Get her shirt off before you secure her, Michael. I want to
be able to reach under her and feel only skin.” Kane tugged the jeans down over
her butt. He stripped the fabric off her legs before tossing them across the
room.

Alana levered up onto her hands, intending to reach for
Michael or maybe show them she wasn’t so easily led. Michael whipped the shirt
right over her head with an ease that left her stunned. As she reached for him,
Alana’s fingertips tingled. Her hands brushed across his chest before he once
again took hold of her arms. He stretched them out over the table. Magic circled
around her wrist, but she didn’t see anything. He released her. Even before she
tugged, she knew she wouldn’t go anywhere, but she had to try. Nervousness
tightened her belly as the magic constricted and halted the movement. She wasn’t
so sure about this. Or how her cat would take the restriction.

Kane’s hands swept up her back and he kneaded her shoulders
for a little bit. His hips nudged her buttocks. The slightly abrasive denim
rubbed over her when he leaned over her. “I’m going fuck you hard, baby. Do you
want that?”

Hell, yeah, but she also wanted to touch them. Although the
position thrilled her, she strained against it. He rocked forward, exciting
her. Part of her wanted to push her mates and see how strong they were. Being
held like this enflamed that part. Her hands clenched. She tugged and twisted a
little, but her hands didn’t budge.

“Let me touch.” The demand rolled out on a snarl.

“No, my Familiar.” A swat landed on her buttocks. “My way.”

Alana tensed and squirmed. Heat bubbled through her. The
order excited her, but at the same time she wasn’t so sure about their plan.
She trusted them, but she didn’t know if she trusted herself. If they stirred
the primitive instincts within her, would she bite and claim them? She wasn’t
sure they were as ready for it emotionally as they’d like to believe.

His fingers dipped between her legs. She strained against
the magic they were using to hold her. When his hand cupped over her pussy, she
knew her resistance would be gone within a few strokes. Good idea or bad idea,
it wouldn’t matter once he started playing with her clit.

“My way, Kane.” She looked back over her shoulder and glared
at him.

He laughed softly. A single finger slipped between the plump
labia and swirled across the sensitive bud. His finger circled her clit, making
her crazy with the lack of pressure on that sensitive area. Her hips rolled
upward as she tried to urge those digits where she needed them. He continued to
torment her. His finger traced a twisting trail to her entrance, before dipping
inside.

“I’m going to fuck this tight little cunt. Maybe you’ll
realize you’re as much ours as we are yours after tonight.” He leaned over her,
letting her feel his weight.

Alana arched back when his fingers sank deep. Her inner
muscles clenched around the thick fingers, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted to
feel his cock sinking deep. The pressure of his body over hers enflamed her.
She moaned.

“I wish you’d fully accepted our claim. I want to drive into
you without this layer of latex between you and me.” Michael placed a wrapped
condom on the table where she could see it. “I want to feel that hot, wet pussy
squeezing around my dick when you come.”

She shivered and her mind eagerly grabbed onto his idea. The
rasp of a zipper drew her attention to the man behind her. She glanced back when
she heard the clank of a belt hitting the floor. The sound of foil ripping
reached her ears and she knew Kane was rolling on the condom. He stepped
forward and she felt his cock brush her thigh. One of his hands gripped her
hips. The head brushed her pussy before it fitted to her opening. She wanted to
push back into him, but couldn’t.

Just when Alana was getting ready to scream for him to fuck
her, his cock surged into her. She gasped and her entire body stiffened. A shiver
raced over her body and her pussy clenched around his shaft. His hand lifted and
came down on the curve of her buttocks in a sharp swat. She hissed, but the
sting on her ass seemed to spread straight to her clit.

Kane groaned. His hands pulled her back into the surge of
his cock. The inability to move and his aggressiveness heightened the burning
sensations spiraling through her body. Her hands clenched on the edge of the
table’s edge, holding onto it since she couldn’t hold him. She moaned and
panted trying to shove back, but he controlled her every move. The feel of his
cock pumping into her felt like heaven, but not nearly enough.

“Harder.” The word tore from her lips. She didn’t know if it
was plea or demand. She just hoped he’d move faster.

He groaned. He maneuvered her back a little more and wedged
his arm in the space between her thighs and the table. His fingers settled over
her clit. He seemed to relish taking her higher. She tensed and gasped at the
sharp jolt of pleasure, but before she could get her breath back, his pelvis slammed
against her buttocks. She almost purred when his cock sank deep.

“I want it all, Alana. I want to claim you and for you to
claim me. I want you to change us.” His words held a harsh demand as he
continued to pump into her. “You’re my Familiar and this time I’ll do
everything possible to keep you.”

Alana heard the words, felt them. They slammed through her
with even more force than his dick pounding into her. The possessive claim and
the fingers strumming over her clit sent her right over the edge. Heat washed
over her body and light flashed before her eyes, leaving her shaking and
panting.

Kane thrust against her before stiffening and coming with a shout.
His chest pressed to her back and he nuzzled her shoulder for a moment. “My
Familiar, I’ve wanted to do that for a long time. There are only a few things I
want more than that. I’m going to make sure we get to every one of them though.”

Kane stepped back, but not before his hand smacked her
buttocks again. Michael brushed his fingers over her head before rounding the
table. He didn’t take Kane’s place behind her though.

“I want her on her back. I want to be able to have my mouth
and hands on those gorgeous breasts when I drive deep.” Michael’s hand slid
over her ass.

“You flip her. I’ll keep the magic tight enough so our
little cat can’t get things her way.” Kane chuckled.

“Maybe her way later. When she’s ready to fully claim what’s
hers. No more half measures. She’s mine and I want it all from her.” Michael
turned her onto back.

She was gorgeous. Her body still flushed with satisfaction
from Kane’s attentions. Now he wanted to see her face as he showed her how
deeply he felt for her. He had no reservations about what he wanted from her.
She seemed to think they were still unsure or had some doubts. Even before she’d
come back, he’d known that not chasing her after her was a mistake. She
belonged with them.

The tips of her breasts poked up, lush reddened points, he
wanted to suck and nibble. He licked his lips. He couldn’t wait to get his
mouth on them.

“Michael.” Her voice drew his attention up to where her lips
glistened.

“Alana, are you ready for this?”

“When I’m excited, don’t get close enough for me to bite. I’m
not sure I’ll be able to control the urge if you’re there.” She bit her lower lip
and he could see the nervousness in her eyes.

“Alana, I trust you. You won’t do anything you think we’re
not ready for. You’re wrong about that, but I know you’ll hold back no matter
if I’m within reach or not.” Michael cupped the side of her face. He wished he
knew what exactly was keeping her from claiming them. It wasn’t depth of
feeling. She wanted them and the mating always led to deeper feelings. He didn’t
know why she was second guessing herself.

“Now before she distracts you again, why don’t you show her
she’s your Familiar as much as you’re her mate?” Kane circled the table and running
his hands up and down her arms. “She’s going to begin resisting the confinement
if you don’t heat her up.”

“Oh, I’ll get her hot. Don’t worry brother. She’ll know we
both claim her.” Michael’s hands roamed over her thighs. With light pressure,
he spread them wide. “Why don’t you give her breasts a little attention? They
were neglected while you had her on her stomach.”

“I’m always ready to make her purr.” Kane’s hands
immediately moved to her breasts.

Michael watched him squeeze the firm flesh before moving to
torment the nipples. He tore his eyes away and let his gaze fall to the pink
flesh between her legs. One day he was going to take his time and enjoy licking
that pussy until she couldn’t stop purring in contentment.

“If you’d been more cooperative, I might have licked your
sweet, little pussy until you screamed your pleasure, but you were particularly
difficult. Didn’t your momma ever tell you to do what your wizard says?”
Michael drew his fingers up her inner thigh.

She laughed. “Mom told me not to believe everything that
falls out of the mouth of a wizard who wants to fuck me.”

He grinned. Well, he couldn’t deny he wanted to fuck her. “How
remiss of her not to specifically tell you what you should do when your wizards
want to claim you. I’ll tell you exactly what you should do. Relax, purr,
scream my name and writhe. That’s all you need to think about right now.”

She raised her chin in direct challenge. “You think you can
make me do all that? Well, you better get to work. I think I’m getting bored.”

The little cat was bold. Definitely time to give her
something to think about. Kane was right. She needed to know she belonged to
them as they did her. He wanted no doubts about that. He was holding onto her
this time.

He cupped her pussy. “I’m going to rub this little clit and
finger-fuck your sweet pussy until your hips are lifting into my touch. When
you’re begging for me to fuck you, I’m going to shove my dick deep. And while I’m
busy, I’d bet Kane’s going to play with those gorgeous tits.”