Maybe it was because he was a healer, or maybe he was just intuitive, but Chel always seemed to know what she needed both physically and emotionally.
He proved this when he settled back down between her legs and began to tell her how beautiful every part of her was, how hard she made him, and how he couldn’t wait to add his seed to his brother’s inside of her. A strangled moan left her when Gwarnon began to play with her breasts, weighing them in his hands, learning the shape of them with obvious pleasure. His cock was once again hard against her back, but his need wasn’t as urgent as Chels. When his side of the bond closed off a little more, she protested.
“Gwarnon, don’t close yourself off from us.”
Running his thumb over her straining left nipple, he kissed her cheek before saying, “I am letting you enjoy this moment with Chel, just as he will sometimes close down his side of the bond so we can have time to focus on each other. Bondmate relationships are give and take, we can feel what our mates need. Sometimes that is privacy, sometimes that is companionship, and sometimes that means being able to focus on these luscious breasts of yours while Chel satisfies his thirst between your legs.”
Chel took a long, slow lick of her swollen sex, and she decided they would discuss this later…much later.
Chapter 6
Chel
Lacey spread her legs wide for him and arched into his mouth as he began the task of licking her clean of Gwarnon’s seed. If he had not already had his release mere minutes ago, he would have been unable to stop himself from mounting her the moment their combined taste hit his tongue. It was the perfect mixture of tart and sweet, the best treat he’d ever tasted, and he knew he was instantly addicted.
“Holy shit, Chel.” Lacey’s flushed cheeks made her eyes look greener than normal as she watched him with wide eyes. “More.”
He smiled before sliding his tongue through the plump curves of her outer labia, memorizing the feeling of her sex against his mouth, marveling at how plump and soft she was.
And wet.
It wasn’t just his blood brother’s release he tasted as he tongued at her entrance. No, the pure, fresh taste of her tart juices drove his desire even higher. He’d read the reports on Earth women, and how their sexual fluids contained high amounts of hormones, but he had no idea how intense the effects would be on him. His dick jerked and throbbed, the beginning of an orgasm threatening to tighten his sack. Lacey continued to moan and purr, to writhe against his mouth as she encouraged him to keep going, to suck her clit.
Grasping big handfuls of his hair, he allowed her to drag him up to her clit. That intriguing bit of her anatomy was a small, hard pink pearl among the petals of her sex. He gave it an experimental kiss, the bond between them open so he could sense her reactions. The almost brutal pleasure that crashed through her had him grinding his hips against the bed as his balls began to tighten again. He had no choice but to close down their bond almost all the way as he began to experiment with her pussy, licking, biting, and sucking at the slick flesh until no hint of Gwarnon’s seed remained.
Glancing up, he found Gwarnon kissing Lacey, his big tanned hand gently holding their beloved’s face. The sight sent a surge of love through him that took his breath. He had been looking forward to this moment his entire life. Giving Lacey’s straining clit a final lick, he then kissed the golden down of the curls on her pubic mound before licking his way up her body. The salt of her sweat only added to his pleasure, and by the time his erection pressed against her sex, and his lips were against her neck, his rational mind had receded totally to the beast deep inside.
And the beast didn’t care about anything but claiming their mate.
Gwarnon shifted, moving Lacey slightly so Chel had a better angle for penetration.
Reaching between them, Lacey helped guide him to her entrance, her breath coming out in harsh pants as the perfume of her arousal filled him.
Even though Gwarnon had stretched her out, it was still an incredibly tight fit, and Chel had to work himself inside of her. Lacey wrapped her arms around his neck, biting at his skin with stinging nips that drove him crazy. Working his hips harder, he seated himself fully inside of her, the angle of her body from laying partially on Gwarnon making her already snug sheath even tighter.
Moaning softly, Lacey closed her eyes, lifting her hips to meet his as he thrust into her, their bodies slapping as he held her closer. Gwarnon growled encouragement to them both, telling them how he could feel them, letting them feel his arousal. Unable to help himself, Chel kissed Gwarnon as he fucked their bride. His cock rubbed some spot inside of her that had her stiffening and he did it again, and again until Lacey clawed his back hard enough to draw blood and screamed.
His roar joined hers a moment later, the vibrations traveling from his balls to his cock as he began to cum. Lacey gave another hoarse cry, another orgasm following on the heels of the first, then another as Gwarnon shifted, then shoved his erection into her waiting lips. His blue and black hair swayed as he fucked her mouth, careful not to go too deep as she continued to coast from one orgasm to another, her pussy sucking Chel’s cock dry until it was almost painful.
As he withdrew from her clutching body, Gwarnon let go with his own release, and Lacey came so hard in response that her legs shook like she was being electrocuted.
A little bit of Gwarnon’s seed dribbled out of her mouth before she swallowed the rest, her pink tipped breasts shaking with her every breath.
Chel collapsed next to her, exhausted and wrung out in the best of ways.
Reaching across Lacey’s damp body, he pulled the sheet over them so it could absorb their sweat and clean them off as they relaxed. The soft material felt better than usual as it fell over his body, and Gwarnon gave him an almost drunk looking smile from Lacey’s other side as he leaned up on one arm. Chel reached out and cupped the back of his blood brother’s neck, then leaned forward and kissed him, careful not to crush their precious alyah between them.
“No more,” Lacey mumbled. “Stop being sexy.”
Laughing, Chel did a quick evaluation of her and found that she was feeling good but was also very tired. No surprise considering she’d just gone through her transformation and had been well loved by her mates. Pride swelled his chest as he looked down at Lacey, smoothing her soft blonde curls back and marveling at their texture. Everything felt…better.
“Do you feel that?” he asked Gwarnon on their mental link
“Feel what?” his blood brother replied. “Bliss? Yes, I feel it.”
“Yes, bliss, but something else as well. Everything feels better somehow. The bed more comfortable, the sheets more enjoyable. Even the very air I breathe somehow feels better.”
Gwarnon nodded in understanding before replying on their link, “This is another step in the completion the bonded men are always talking about. It will be even better after we have our bonding ceremony.”
“When Lacey awakens, we will give her the new crystal implant. As much as I would like to hide her away, we do not have that luxury. The time of the Baladium draws near, and I pray the Lord of Life is rooting for our bride.”
Chel gripped Gwarnon’s hand tight as they watched the large screen above the arena in the Baladium, his fear for Lacey so thick, he nearly choked on it.