Page 52 of A Siren of Beasts

Nodding, I smiled and reached out to him. Without hesitation, he clutched me once more to his chest purring his utter delight. Warmth, love, absolute devotion, and a hard cock filled me all at once. Rhun didn’t fuck me, more like he filled me then carried me into the sitting room where a large thick rug lay before the fire and set me on it.

“Zia, I’m going to show you every day for the rest of our lives that claiming me was the right choice,” he vowed, the seriousness in his eyes telling me these weren’t just pretty words to him. It was a promise.

twenty-three

My mate had claimed me. The joy that swelled my monstrous heart couldn’t be contained as I stripped my mate out of her clothes. I wanted nothing between us as I fucked her good and proper for the first time. The wonder she held in her gaze as she looked up at me, shook me to my core. Ever so trusting, she’d allowed me to use my claws to slice through the fabric without a hint of fear. This amazing female had no doubt in me not to cut her beautiful porcelain skin as I unwrapped her.

Unable to hold myself back and drink in the sight of her naked, I dipped my head, letting my tongue flick over her nipple. The after effect was just what I’d hoped as it peaked and the skin around it tightened, revealing her desire to be touched. Gripping her other breast, I tweaked that nipple with my fingers as I swirled my tongue on the other. Her moan as she arched into me had me grinning. It was finally my turn to pull all those sounds from her that I’d only had the pleasure to listen to. She was mine now as well as theirs, giving me the right to return the favor and fill the castle with her sensual sounds of pleasure.

Fisting her hair, I gently but firmly tugged her head back baring her whole neck to me. I licked, nipped, and nuzzled my mark causing her to writhe underneath me. “Do you feel that, my mate? The way touching my mark on you fills you with euphoria. I can smell how turned on you are and the fluttering of your pussy as it clenches around my cock begging me to fuck you. Tell me, mate of mine, is that what you want? Do you want me to fuck you, claim that pussy properly, fill you with my seed, then maybe a pup to make that belly swell with life?” as I spoke, I placed a hand on her stomach and let my claws prick her skin.

“Yes, yes I want it all,” she cried out, clutching at my arms, eyes glassy with lust and need. “Fuck me, Rhun, fill me with your cum.”

There was no way I could refuse her. What mate would I be if I left my female panting and in need of a good fucking? Planting my hands on either side of her head I pulled out and slammed back into her. The scream that ripped out of her set my blood alight with a feral sense of possessiveness. Mine, she’s mine. My mate, my female, my pussy to fuck and fill with my pup. With each thought my hips drove into her. pressing her against my arms keeping her in place. If they hadn’t been there I would have fucked her right across the room.

“More,” Kezia begged. “Give me more.”

With a snarl I pulled back and flipped her onto all fours, never once letting my cock slip from her perfect pussy. Leaning forward I growled in her ear. “Are you sure you can take more?”

She let out a huff of laughter. “We’re soul mates, I was made to take whatever you’ve got, so give it to me, Rhun.”

“As you wish, my beautiful mate,” I answered, gripping her throat at its base with both hands.

Using that hold as leverage I pounded into her, hips snapping at a speed no human could take. The claws on my feet dug into the stone, keeping me from sliding away from her body. Draping myself over her back I crossed my arms, locking her against me as I fucked her with everything I had. Her shouts and screams of delight begging me not to stop had my knot swelling but I didn’t stop moving until it grew to a size I couldn’t keep pulling out without hurting her. The way her pussy squeezed around me as she came had me roaring into my release shooting my seed as deep as it could go. Hunting for her womb to fill her with everything I had and then some.

I’d have thought since I came not too long ago that I wouldn’t have as much cum, but that proved to be the opposite. It’s like my body knew my desire to breed her. Connecting her to me in every way possible, possessing each and every inch of her with all of me. Lost in rut, my mouth bit down on her shoulder pinning her to the floor as I humped her, letting my knot rub along her sensitive walls. The way her body shook and spasmed told me I was hitting all the right spots.

Finally drained, my mind cleared of its monstrous need to own our mate showing the world who she belonged to. I released my hold on her and started to clean the wound I’d made as I rolled us on our sides and curled her against me to keep her warm. “Are you alright, Zia? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

Her sleepy laugh had me pausing in my cleaning of her wound. “Gods no, you weren’t too rough. That was some of the best sex I’ve ever had, besides my other two mates. Did you know that all those years of humans using me for their pleasure I never once felt anything? Well, other than boredom, but I got really good at pretending to get things over quicker.”

Hearing her talk about before coming here made me growl, but she stroked my arm calming me with her touch. “Don’t be upset, it means absolutely nothing to me. Not when I have the three of you to fuck my brains out to the point I see stars. All three of you have shown me what real pleasure is supposed to be like and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”

Finally she drifted off to sleep, which I was thankful for. She’d been pushing herself so hard the past few days that it had taken all of us to get her to take a break, eat, and nap. While she’d been upset her raven hadn’t said goodbye, I wouldn’t have wanted to wake her up either. Now that Zia was officially mine and I was hers, I explored the bond that we shared. For her to be able to hear what I was thinking and communicate with me that way as well was unheard of. Hell-wolves didn’t have that kind of gift and normally when bonded it was more about sharing power and lifespan than anything else.

The deeper I followed the connection between us I started to feel her emotions. Contentment and weariness flowed out of her, along with a thread of anxiety. She was trying so hard to be strong and not to let on that all of these changes and information we were figuring out didn’t bother her. Why she felt the need to hide her worry made no sense. We were here to help her and support her, as good mates should.

Nuzzling into the crook of her neck I took a deep breath of my mate’s rich sultry scent and curled around her tighter. My knot was finally starting to relax and slipped out of her but I didn’t bother doing anything else. I loved the feel of her warm pussy wrapped around my cock, so I’d leave it there for as long as I could. Even the feel of my cum leaking out of her didn’t dissuade me from moving. There was nowhere else I wanted to be than right here watching over my mate as she slept. A new sense of purpose and priority seemed to grow inside me, adding to my life in a way I never knew I was looking for. I knew when the sea monster arrived in the sitting room but I didn’t bother to lift my head. He was no threat and in all reality, he was part of my pack, there was a sense of familial comfort from him that hadn’t been there before.

“You finally got her to sleep,” Hisceas commented as he took a seat in the only armchair big enough for him to sit in.

Begrudgingly I lifted my head to meet his gaze. “Seems all it took was a good fucking.”

“Yes, well unlike you, who knots their mate forcing you to take a break. If I allowed myself to indulge in her body the way she wanted me to I would have her hidden away for another full day. Granted, I don’t mind sharing among mates, it’s the only logical thing to do when you have a shared female among multiple mates,” Hisceas reasoned.

While I’d thoroughly enjoyed watching the two of them and gotten myself off at the sight of it, I didn’t know how I felt about sharing her body at the same time. My possessive nature rebelled against the idea, but a small part of me wondered what it would be like to make her shatter with more than one of us inside her.

“I’m not sure I’m ready for that type of arrangement just yet,” I answered honestly. “Maybe after I’ve had time with her alone I could possibly set aside my greediness to share.”

“We have a multitude of lifetimes to get to that point,” Hisceas commented, giving me a pointed look. “I just wanted to be upfront in my position on the matter so next time you’re not skulking in the shadows and you make yourself known if you want to watch.”

It seems I wasn’t as sneaky as I thought if the guardian knew I’d been watching. Giving him a toothy grin, I nodded. “That I can do.”

Our conversation was cut short as a deafening roar filled the air outside the castle walls. My whole body tensed as I sat up, ears pricked, and listening intently. The ground rattled as whatever was coming our way got closer. Hisceas was out of his chair and striding over to one of the windows throwing back the shutters. The waning moon gave enough light for us to see by, even though most monsters saw better in the dark.

Zia startled awake as another roar, even louder this time, cut through the air. “What’s going on?” she demanded as I helped her to her feet.

“I don’t know, Zia, but that feeling I had earlier is now proving to be right,” I muttered as I tucked her behind me.