Laura Jo Phillips (58 page)

Jackson continued to lap gently at her throbbing pussy as her orgasm eased.  When she opened her eyes again, she decided she wanted to do a little exploring as well.

“I want to taste you,” she whispered to Clark. 

The flare of heat in Clark’s eyes when she said that made her feel powerful and desirable.  The gentle nip Jackson gave her clit told her that he approved, as did Rob’s deliciously sharp suck on her nipple.

Clark shifted so that his cock was level with her mouth and she reached for the long, thick, heavy member, wrapping her hand carefully around it.  She lifted it in her hands, surprised by its silky softness.  She stroked him gently, smiling at his deep groan.  She stroked him again, then leaned forward to lick up the tiny pearl of milky fluid at his tip.  She shivered when she discovered that he tasted even better than she had imagined.  She licked the broad head, a long, slow, hot lap of her tongue.  Then she stretched her mouth open as wide as she could and carefully wrapped her lips around him. 

The feel of his hot, hard flesh in her mouth was nearly enough to make her come and she moaned helplessly at the thought.  Jackson sucked hard on her clit at that moment and she exploded once more, coming into Jackson’s mouth as she held Clark as deeply in her mouth as she could manage.  As she began to regain her senses she realized that Clark’s body had stiffened next to her, and that his cock had grown harder than before.  When Clark tried to pull himself out of her mouth, she realized that he was about to come and wrapped her arm around his hip to hold him in place.

“I’m going to come,
aspara
,” Clark gasped. 

Hope deliberately moaned, then swirled her tongue around the broad head that filled her mouth before slipping the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit at the tip.  Clark roared his pleasure as his cock began jerking in her mouth and hot jets of come splashed against her tongue.  She tightened her lips around him and sucked, wanting every drop of him. 

She continued to lick and suck at Clark’s cock until it began to soften, then she released him.  She turned toward Rob who was still lavishing attention on her breast, and tapped him on the shoulder.  Rob raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

“More,” she said softly.  Rob’s eyes widened, but he didn’t hesitate to shift himself up so that she could take his hard, thick cock between her lips.  Again Jackson nipped her clit in approval and she moaned as she took Rob as deeply as she could manage before pulling back, her lips wrapped tightly around him as she took him deep again.  He didn’t taste the same as Clark had, but she loved it just as much.  Jackson slipped a finger inside of her and she felt her vaginal muscles clamp down around it. 

For a moment she wondered how she would ever manage to take these three huge men when just one finger seemed so big, but she let the thought go.  They would not hurt her, that much she knew.  There had to be a way for it to work, so she would just wait and see.

Jackson added another finger to her pulsing sheath and began scissoring his fingers, stretching her gently.  Rob groaned with pleasure and she felt him shudder against her, causing her pussy to clench around Jackson’s fingers.  As she took Rob even more deeply, she felt Jackson suck her clit into his mouth again, causing her hips to writhe beneath him.

Rob groaned again just as Jackson added another finger to her pussy, and she sucked hard against his throbbing cock.  He roared as he climaxed, his cock jerking against her tongue as he gave her his come.  She swallowed every drop, the taste and scent of him ramping her own arousal so high that her entire body trembled with need.

Hope licked Rob lovingly before releasing him and letting her head fall back to the bed.  She loved the taste of Rob and Clark in her mouth, the smell of them on her skin, but in spite of the orgasms she’d already had, she needed more.  She began to whimper softly, unable to stop herself as her head shook back and forth on the bed.  She didn’t know what it was she needed, but she knew something had to happen soon or she was going to begin screaming.

Suddenly Jackson raised his mouth and removed his fingers from her, leaving her feeling bereft.  She whimpered again, the need escalating so quickly that she felt as though she were losing her senses.  Her blood was too hot, her skin too sensitive, her pussy throbbing almost painfully. 

When she felt Jackson step between her thighs and place the broad head of his cock at her entrance, she stilled.  She lifted her head to look at Jackson, his eyes meeting hers with such intense arousal that she felt her pussy gush fluids around him.  She held her breath with nervous anticipation as he pressed into her, then withdrew, then pressed in a little further, working himself deeper each time, his face a mask of tension as he forced himself to go slowly.  By the time the head of his cock reached the thin barrier of her hymen, she was writhing with need, her momentary nerves gone. 

“This will hurt,
Niha
,” Jackson said, his voice harsh.

“Now,” Hope gasped breathlessly.

“Now what?” Jackson asked.  “You want me to stop?”

“No.  Hurry.  Now,” she gasped, desperate to have him deep inside of her. 

Jackson blew out a relieved breath of air, then thrust forward, burying himself deeply inside her.  Hope groaned with pleasure, arching her back in an unconscious effort to take him more deeply.

Jackson paused to see if Hope was in pain, but the expression on her face told him that she wanted more, and she wanted it fast, hard and deep.  He gave it to her, pulling almost all the way out, then thrusting deeply into her again, glorying in the hot, wet, clasp of her velvet sheath.  Before long, he was pounding into her and she was raising her hips to meet him, stroke for stroke.  He knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer, but he wanted her to come first.  He spread her legs wider and put his hands beneath her hips to raise her up so that he could reach even deeper inside of her, her moans urging him to fuck her faster, harder, deeper until he was gritting his teeth with the effort to hold back.  He slid one hand out from beneath her hip, found her slippery, throbbing clit, and grasped between two fingers.  He milked it firmly as he pounded deep, giving it a quick, firm pinch as he slammed himself as deeply he could.  He came with a roar, filling her with his hot seed, his entire body jerking with each spurt of his cock.  Hope screamed her pleasure as she joined him in orgasm, her pussy clenching around his cock as her back arched off the bed, her every muscle taut with pleasure.

Hope was able to get her breath back, but her body still felt tense and needy.  She needed more, and she needed it now.  She looked up at Jackson with confusion and worry, but he smiled.

“Don’t worry,
Niha
,” he said, “we will not stop until you have all that you need.”

Hope wasn’t sure why she would need more after all the orgasms she’d already had.  Was there something wrong with her? she wondered.  The thought slipped away as Jackson withdrew from her and Clark took his place.

The feel of Clark pressing into her was so delicious and so perfect that she sighed deeply even as her pussy gushed around his hard length.

Clark grasped her hips and entered her in one long lunge, filling her completely.  Hope arched her back, needing more at that moment than ever.  Her pussy spasmed around him as she writhed on the bed beneath him.

“More,” she gasped, “please, more.”

Clark glanced at Jackson worriedly, but Jackson shook his head, then looked at Rob who also shook his head.  They had not used pheromones on Hope.  They hadn’t needed to, but why was she so intensely needy? 

Clark shook his head and drew back before slamming himself into Hope’s welcoming depths again, giving her what she needed, what they both needed.  He pounded into her, using deep, long strokes that built the tension in both of them so quickly that Clark had to fight back his own orgasm.  He would not come until Hope did, but he was getting desperate. 

Jackson reached over and grasped Hope’s clit between his fingers as he had before, knowing that she needed the extra stimulation.  He stroked it as Clark continued to fuck her faster and faster, harder and harder.  When Clark buried himself deep and threw back his head, Jackson pinched her clit firmly, sending her into another muscle wrenching orgasm at the same time that Clark shouted, his face tight with ecstasy.  Hope screamed again as the intense pleasure ripped through her body, every muscle stretched tight as it held her in its grip.

Hope caught her breath as her muscles relaxed, but this time she felt a little frightened when she realized she still needed more.  She clenched her jaw and tried to force her body to relax, but she could not deny or control what she felt.

Jackson climbed onto the bed and lay beside her, then turned her head to face him.  “
Niha
,” he said softly, “there is nothing wrong with you.  “You are our Arima, and meant to be with us.  Therefore, your body needs
all
of us.  This is normal, and natural.”

Hope relaxed, realizing that what Jackson was saying made sense.  She looked down to see Clark step away from her as Rob took his place and every nerve in her body suddenly began to burn with need for him.  She arched her hips toward him, instantly desperate to have him inside of her.

“Please,” she gasped.

Rob smiled as he placed his cock at her entrance and entered her slowly.  She was so hot, so wet, so unbelievably soft that Rob feared he would come too soon, unable to resist the pleasure of being inside of their Arima for the first time.

“You are so perfectly exquisite,” he said hoarsely as he slowly worked himself deeper and deeper into her pussy.  When he was buried within her to the hilt he paused for a moment, committing everything about this moment, the first time the four of them made love together, to memory. 

“Please,” Hope gasped again, and this time, he gave her what she wanted, and needed.

He thrust harder and faster, using long, deep strokes, groaning with his own pleasure as Hope’s hips rose to meet him.  He had watched Jackson and knew what she needed, so he reached down and began flicking her throbbing clit with his thumb in time with his thrusts.  Hope gasped, her hips jerking with each flick, until he knew she was close, and he couldn’t last any longer.  He pulled himself almost all the way out, then pinched her clit firmly between his fingers at the same time he slammed himself home. 

Their orgasm was mind wrenching, their bodies straining together as Hope’s hot pussy clamped down around him, his jerking cock filling her with his hot seed, blending with Jackson’s and Clark’s, providing Hope with what she needed to satisfy her burning arousal.  Hope felt her body begin to relax, realizing that it was now satisfied.  She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep before she had even caught her breath.

“That was beautiful,” Jackson whispered as Clark came in carrying several warm, damp cloths.  He handed one to each of his brothers and they began to gently cleanse Hope’s body.

“I was worried there for a few minutes,” Clark admitted, glancing up at Jackson.

Jackson nodded in understanding.  “I think that Hope may have a bit more Jasani ancestry in her than the other three Arimas,” he explained.  “Her body knew, without help from our pheromones, that it required all three of us to be satisfied.”

“Do you think her being more Jasani will be a problem for her, later?” Rob asked.

“I don’t see why it would,” Jackson asked.  “We will watch carefully though, and be very careful.”

Clark and Rob both nodded their agreement as they continued cleaning their Arima.  She was more beautiful and more passionate than their wildest dreams, and they knew how lucky they were. 

“What’s up?” Saige asked sleepily, lifting her head off the pillow.

“We’re just taking care of you, as is our right and our privilege,
Niha
,” Jackson replied.

Chapter
59

Hope snuggled up closely against Jackson’s side and sighed softly at the feel of Clark snuggling up close behind her.  She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, filling her lungs with the scent of all of them together.

“You are going to make a magnificent bearenca,” Clark said, stroking one finger along her shoulder. 

“A bearenca with turquoise eyes,” Jackson added.  “I can hardly wait to see you.”

Hope frowned and raised her head to look at Jackson, but he didn’t look like he was joking.  She glanced at Clark, then Rob. 

“I don’t get it,” she said.  “What are you talking about?”

“You do know that we are shifters, don’t you?” Jackson asked, suddenly feeling tense.

“Yes, of course,” Hope replied, much to his relief.

“We shift into an animal we call a bearenca,” he said.  “It’s a lot like what you would call a bear, only somewhat larger.”

“All right,” Hope said.  “But what’s this about a bearenca with turquoise eyes?”

Jackson looked into Hope’s eyes for a long moment, then sighed.  “I’m sorry,
Niha,
we just assumed you knew, which is ridiculous really.  Why would you know this?” 

“Know what?” Hope asked.

“You know that Jasani have mated with human women for many years, and that human women are able to give us sons, correct?”

“Yes,” Hope replied.