Lovers' Tussle (12 page)

There were advantages to being able to communicate with his mouth full. He feasted like a starving beast as she writhed against him.
“Can you feel my tongue all the way in your tight, hot pussy?”
Tienna’s answering shout was muffled. He vaguely pondered if that was because his ears were tightly buffeted by her crushing thighs, or if Aiden was drinking in her cries.
“Do you like it, my tongue sucking so deep inside your sweet pussy?”
This time he did hear her scream. It speared through his mind. She was close to shattering.
“There’s my good puss. Feed me, Tienna. Now.”

His command was not disobeyed. Hot cream gushed forth, and he lapped greedily. He knew he was chafing her with his bristled chin, but he did not care. He was gluttonous.
“More, Tienna.”
She came until her juices dribbled over his chin and ran down his throat.

He didn’t stop sucking at her until the last long drawn out shudder ran through her entire delicate frame, almost threatening to tear her in two. His face came away wet and sticky. He drew away filled. But not nearly finished.

Keeping her still seated on his shoulders, he ran a single finger along the crack of her ass until he reached her dripping pussy opening. With his face so close up, he had a delightful view of his finger entering and disappearing into the thigh passage. He slid his finger up to its base and admired the way her muscles clenched as he retreated. Adding a second finger, he entered her pussy again. Her guttural groan echoed across the room and drove straight into his soul.
“You like finger fucking, Tienna?”
His mouth was not occupied, but he could not speak aloud with his bottom lip being bitten on by his sharpened dentures. He relished the taste of his coppery blood.
“Your pussy loves finger fucking.”
With that he added a third finger. On the retreating journey his fingers crooked slightly, and he worried her swollen pussy entrance with his knuckles.
“I can’t hear you, Tienna.”

“Yes! Damn you,” she shouted as her second violent release overtook her. Her orgasm was so powerful her hips rocked against his face. He dutifully ate the clit that was grinding between his teeth. As she mewled and pushed harder, the beast within him lashed out. His sharp teeth bit down on her folds, and he chewed on her pulsing flesh until she screamed her final cry. “Roth!”

Roth could not control his demon any longer. He wanted to thrust his cock into her savagely, brutally. He yearned to sink into that burning furnace until his claim had been slaked. But damnable rationale intruded. She was an innocent. When her tender maidenhead was breached, it should be done with gentleness and infinite care, something he readily admitted he lacked. His beast would not allow him to be tender. He would tear her asunder. He gifted her pussy a final loud kiss before moving her away and standing.
“Aiden.”

* * * *

There was something elementally devilish about being totally naked and sandwiched between two fully dressed men. Her body was powerless, vulnerably open to any advantage they chose to take of her. It was sinfully wicked, and she loved it.

Tienna blinked as Roth moved away. At the same time Aiden, who had been practically carrying her through her unconventional mounting, picked her up and took her to the bed. A quick glance at Roth and she knew they had communicated silently. She worried her bottom lip fearing Roth would leave, but Aiden quickly drew her attention.

He laid her down and kissed her softly. He expertly soothed her ravaged senses after the storm Roth had ruthlessly tossed her into. Aiden was calm and patient, a welcome comfort after the violent vortex. As he continued to suckle a path down her throat to her impatient, throbbing breasts, she fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. His lips closed over one erect nipple, and she arched, discarding her chore as turbulent heat coursed through her body. His tongue swirled and flicked. The scrape of his teeth made her tremble helplessly. With the suave tenderness she had come to accept of Aiden, he moved from one breast to the other, giving each his equal, undivided, and divinely masterful attention.

Tienna lost all sense of time as she floated on the sensual tide he provided. His touch was like soft whispers, feather soft and tender even on her sensitive pussy. It was an entirely different kind of wave he was producing, compared to Roth’s crashing one. It was a steady crescendo, a calmer sea, but engulfing nonetheless. Her pleasure was being stolen from her in achingly slow degrees. The thrusting of his first two and then three fingers in her pussy smoothed and massaged away the aching, stretched feeling Roth had left behind.

Suddenly the bed dipped, and Roth sat beside her head. He was gloriously naked, clothed in his own browned skin over delicious, rippling muscles. As he accompanied her, Aiden began to hastily undress. Her eyes shot to Roth’s cock without shame as it stabbed out before her. Each time she had dreamed of these men, her eyes had been sealed. Now she fully intended keeping her eyes wide open, observing every last detail. In her nightly visions her hands had been tied, the feel of their flesh denied to her. Now she could touch and caress to her heart’s desire. It was an opportunity she had waited too long for. It was not one she planned on missing a single moment of.

Unschooled, her fingers curled around Roth’s thick cock. He was so hard, and yet the skin encasing him was soft, smooth velvet. He was a majestic Alpha wolf and just as powerful as a man. She touched the angry-looking, swollen head tentatively. He hissed. Tienna’s gaze flew to his face. The aggressive clench on his jaw, exhibited by a deep tic in the corded tendons, was like witnessing a visible leash on his control. Tienna wondered why he had not sunk his cock into her welcoming warmth before. “Why?”

Roth smiled. Tienna supposed it was meant to be reassuring, but it looked more like a grimace of either pain or threat. She was not sure. Without answering her verbally, his hand clamped over hers. The loose hold she’d held his penis within became tighter and, even as her bones began to ache, became tighter still. It was nothing less than a death grip. Not giving an inch, he began to stroke. Tienna’s eyes widened as a pearly droplet formed on the reddened tip like a teardrop. He gasped out. “That’s why.”

She understood. He believed he would be too brutal. By the hold on his cock, she knew he would be. His sacrifice could not have been easy. He was a dominant man by nature. He lived to rule and ruled by conquering. That he had denied himself this ultimate glory of her initiation touched her deeply. She swallowed thickly at the lump that lodged in her throat. This was a gift she would always treasure.

Aiden came back and settled himself within the cradle she had provided, the one Roth had selflessly sacrificed. Her attention snapped to him as she felt an intrusion at the entrance of her pussy. This was no tongue and definitely not fingers. Aiden leaned over her, bracing his weight on his hands and kissed her breasts once again. Roth allowed her hand to remain curled around his cock as he dipped his head to sample her mouth. Tienna was once again set adrift on a sweeping current. Aiden’s voice rumbled around her aching nipple. “I will be gentle, Tienna.”

The fragile tissue around her pussy entrance stretched as he pushed into her slowly. Tienna gasped in agony. She had not seen his penis size. Perhaps that was a mercy. He stopped and remained motionless above her. Tienna opened her eyes as her muscles began to relax, accepting. Roth eyed her with concern. Aiden’s face was etched in harsh lines of torment. She reached up and tried to sooth his tension. He moved again, and her touch became a death grip on his hair.

But yet again her body became pliant. Tienna lost count of how many times he had paused, but finally she felt his cock press against the delicate tissue guarding her virginity. She looked up at Aiden uncertainly.

“Forgive me.” He pushed into her.

Tienna stared up with her mouth open on a silent scream. Every muscle within her burned from the unbelievable stretching. But gradually, as he held still, the feeling of fullness was not so strange and aggressive anymore. In fact, it was rather splendid. A void in her that she was not even aware existed was suddenly filled, and she felt satisfaction steal over her, completion. She looked up and wondered why both Roth and Aiden had their eyes squeezed as though in excruciating pain. Tienna winced. Maybe her scream had not been quite as silent as she’d believed. “Is that it, then?”

Aiden’s eyes flew open, and she was struck once again with the beauty within those shimmering depths. His lips curved into a boyish, lopsided smile. “That is just the beginning, Tienna.”

Then he moved. Her pants quickly turned to lusty, needy screams. She did not care about whose head or eardrums she was bruising. The feeling of his cock sliding out and then slipping back into her was beyond anything she had ever experienced. It was sublime. His erection became coated with her flowing gratitude. Just as she was beginning to think it could not possibly get any better, he picked up the pace. Tienna moaned, arching her back to best receive his plundering. Their thighs slapped against each other noisily. The buildup of tension within her suddenly rose to the surface, and she shattered. Her muscles squeezed around his length as she convulsed. Aiden roared as he continued to slam into her. Tienna lifted her ass even as her legs quivered, and finally she was rewarded. His seed, hot and steamy, shot into her. Each throb of his cock sent a fresh spurt, and she climaxed again. Images exploded through her mind as all their mental, defensive walls collapsed, and he opened himself to her. She saw a noble man who was just and sensitive. She saw an honorable man whose touch was tender and patient. She took his offering deep within her, crying her delight until he finally crashed down on top of her.

Tienna closed her eyes and surrendered to the lax nothingness that settled over her, hugging this new intimate connection she now shared with Aiden. But just as she was fully enjoying his manly weight on her, he moved. Tienna could not hold back a chuckle when she realized he had not moved but had been forcefully evicted. Roth yanked Aiden the rest of the way out of and off her. He growled fiercely. “Your part is done, brother.”

Aiden rolled over onto the bed beside her, obviously too taxed to fight or argue. Tienna reached out and brushed the hair away from his forehead. “Thank you.” He did not open his eyes, but his lips stretched into a beatific smile. He really is a beautiful man, Tienna mused, but that was as far as her admiration got.

A weight was once again occupying the space vacated by Aiden. Tienna blinked up as Roth fitted himself between her wantonly spread legs. He snapped at her, more beast then man, “My turn.”

Tienna’s grin froze on her face as he plunged into her. Fully sheathed to the hilt, he stopped and grunted. “I can’t wait, Tienna.”

Tienna did not know how long she had lain paralyzed beneath him. His cock was throbbing within her, begging her participation. Energy from some unknown reserve rushed through her, and once again she was overpowered by need. She bucked her hips against him. “Neither can I, lover.”

Roth’s eyes flared, dangerous and violent. He grabbed her thighs and pushed them against her middle. His strokes were long and hard. Tienna was powerless against his impaling. She panted hard as he pumped into her ruthlessly. He was all beast, and she succumbed to his dominance. His scrotum slapped heavily against her ass until she was mewling and crying her surrender. The drenched linings of her pussy clenched just as he exploded in her. With each lusty jerk he fed her his juices, but he drained from her as well. His growl was raw and wild, mingling with her whimpers of acceptance. The visions that stormed her mind were dark and ominous. She saw him as a ruthless knave and fierce warrior. She saw him as a possessive partner and hard lover. Her breath whistled out as he fell forward. She never got a chance to feed her painfully starved lungs as she felt the sting of his teeth on her shoulder. He marked her, declaring his dominion. Slowly, lethargy and the very first peaceful sleep she had experienced in her womanly life stole over her. She smiled in acquiescence at this final claiming. This was definitely something she could get used to every night. Her carnal paramour and her sensual beau.

Chapter 6:

Treacherous Turn

Tienna smiled against her pillow but refused to pry open her eyes. For the first time she had not been plagued by salacious dreams of nonexistent men.
Yes
. The sticky moisture between her legs was the genuine deal this time. Her lovers had been flesh and bone, alive. The remaining scent of their sweat and sex still lingered on her skin. Her body ached in places she did not even know she possessed muscles. Everything was so gloriously real.

She flopped over onto her back and turned a perplexed glance at the orange ball beyond a large terrace window that was fast speeding on its westward course. Had all that taken place
last
night? How long had she slept?

Unabashed with her nakedness in the deserted room, she headed for a small, adjoining dressing chamber. Aiden’s personal belongings were neatly arranged on shelves, and she couldn’t help but caress his shaving brush across her cheeks. The smell of his soap assailed her nostrils, and the rest of her ablutions were completed with a silly schoolgirl smile on her face.

As she stepped out of his private facilities, she mentally clothed herself in a gray housedress with fluffy, white trimmings. She grinned mischievously as she purposely left out a corset and made do with a single petticoat over naughty, black, sinfully lacy stockings. Roth certainly seemed to have an obsession with leggings, judging by his insistence in her keeping them on.