Groaning and wishing he could stay in this position forever, he continued to feast, his balls full, his shaft thick and heavy. Like Skehl’s were becoming even now, the hungry male broadcasting his desire once more.
“Skehl, come here.” Though it pained him to do so, Arghet left the treasure of Raia and circled to her back, taking Skehl’s place as he held her steady. Her breathing came fast, her eyes no longer a comforting barbarian gold, but a deep purple that gleamed with feminine mystery.
“You have skills,” she whispered and turned her head, open for a kiss.
He gave her what she asked for, his tongue searching, demanding. Hers acquiescing, submitting to his pursuit.
Gently, Skehl. Lick her. Learn her taste and feel how much she wants us.He mentally sent a picture, not sure Skehl would receive it the way he’d intended him to, but Skehl caught on with an enthusiasm that had Raia moving her hips and giving Arghet the mother of all hard-ons.
He called forth his warrior’s discipline, containing his seed. But feeling Skehl’s excitement and Raia’s desperation to come didn’t help.
I need her. Want to be inside her. Inside you, Raia,Skehl said.
Arghet heard the question Raia would never say aloud, pleased she checked with him before consenting. He knew she wanted them both, but like Arghet, she wanted Skehl’s first time with a female to be special. Loving.
You are a worthy mate,he sent her, and hugged her to him while he continued to kiss her in between breaths.
She sent back a humorousI know, then let him pull her away from Skehl. Arghet lifted her onto the boulder, splaying her out like a feast. “Give your female the pleasure she deserves. But Skehl, not your second seed. That gift must be one Raia wants.” A female should never be pressured into giving birth—a sacred law among their kind.
“No, don’t hold back,” she told them. “I can control my cycle.” At their confusion, she explained, “I allow the moment of conception. Not my male mates.” She grinned. “So you may—Skehl.”
He’d lunged on top of her, quivering with need as he put himself at her entrance.
Arghet moved around to watch, caressing Skehl’s back, his ass, then stroking those tight cheeks, gliding his thumb closer to Skehl’s tight hole.
“Maker, need to move.” Skehl’s voice was so low he could barely be heard.
Raia wrapped strong legs around him, linking her ankles behind his back. “Take me, warrior. Be mine.”
Skehl moved slowly, his face one of agonized ecstasy.
“Now.All of you, in me,” Raia growled.
Arghet grinned, loving the fact that all of them could handle some rough play, and perhaps even needed it. He shoved his thumb deeper into Skehl’s ass, breaching that tight hole.
Then watched as Skehl clenched his thumb before slamming into Raia. Satisfied Skehl was where he should be, Arghet pulled back.
He could tell Skehl tried to stop, to slow down, but Raia’s mental cries for more and Arghet’s demand he satisfy them both turned Skehl into a raging lover.
He fucked with a ferocity that set Arghet close to coming.
Watching him power into Raia was incredible. The play of muscle, the raging tempest of desire roaring through them all, nearly took Arghet with the pair crying out on the slab of rock, more like an altar than a toppled boulder.
Skehl’s wide eyes when he finished and Raia’s throaty chuckle made the pain of his pent up desire worth it, though.
“Raia, sweet, that was amazing.” Skehl kissed her face, her cheeks, her throat. He pulled back, then groaned and surged inside her once more, coming again. “Ah, Maker. My firstandsecond seed.” Skehl swore as he pumped. When he withdrew, he left a mess inside her.
“You are exactly what I was hoping for in a bond-mate,” Raia said, her pledge both joyous and honest, and the sheen of tears in Skehl’s eyes brought them all to an emotional crisis.
“Yes, he is. As are you,” Arghet agreed, staring at Raia, a female offering from the Maker.
Skehl stood on shaky legs, then turned and drew Arghet into a hug.
Arghet tensed, holding onto his control by a slim thread. His cock felt ready to burst, his energy building, soon cresting that point of no return.
“Come to me, warrior.” Raia beckoned.
Skehl smiled and drew back, then gave Arghet a gentle shove toward her. “Give her everything, Arghet. Our female is most generous with her woman’s cream.”
