Song of Desire Page 6

“Do you…hunger for pussy?”

  “I hunger for yours,” he told her.

  Pleased, she smiled at him.

  He pressed a long, warm kiss against her lips and then lifted her into his arms.

  She linked her arms around his neck.

  He carried her to the garden bath and lowered her body into the warm, soothing water.

  She looked up at him as he straightened. “Join me?”

  He shook his head. “If I join you, it would be so I can ram my cock into your pussy and fuck you hard until you come.”

  She parted her legs. “I’d love that.”

  “Maybe so, but your body wouldn’t. I’ll return tomorrow.”

  “But I’m here now.”

  She turned and smiled as Hawk, still naked and semi erect stepped from behind a tree.

  Thorn narrowed his gaze.

  Sierra bit her lip. Was he about to send Hawk away?

  Hawk paused next to Thorn. “She doesn’t mean anything to you, but you know how I feel about her. Please let me stay with her.”

  Thorn turned to look at her.

  Sierra nodded. “Please…let him stay.”

  Without a word, Thorn turned and walked back into her bedchamber.

  Hawk stood looking after him, a frown on his handsome face.

  Feeling cum and pussy juice seeping along one of her thighs, Sierra’s lust rose. She parted her legs in the bath. “Hawk?”

  Hawk joined her in the warm water, facing her. “Hello beautiful.”

  She smiled, reaching out to stroke his cock. “Why did you leave?”

  He shrugged. “I didn’t want to watch you enjoying his cock.”

  Sierra’s cheeks burned. “I didn’t mean to—”

  “It’s all right.” He caressed her cheek. “You’d already given me the best gift possible. I can’t get greedy and jealous because you enjoy mating with him. He’s had years of experience rutting.”

  “I do enjoy mating with him but with you…there’s something extra.”

  “Really?”

  She nodded. “Oh, yes, Hawk.”

  He kneeled between her thighs.

  Sierra smiled. “Who knew how very addictive your cock could be, Hawk.”

  “Nice cock?”

  “Yes!”

  He moved closer. “Touch me.”

  His cock felt warm and moist against her fingers. Leaning forward, she kissed his chest and shoulders while slowly pumping his cock. He quickly hardened and lengthened.

  “You’re ready,” she said in a pleased voice.

  “Are you?”

  She pressed him against her slit.

  He thrust his hips forward. His dick, hard and thick shot into Sierra’s wet pussy. “Oooh…” Sierra moaned with pleasure and linked her arms around his neck.

  “You’ve developed quite a hunger for cock in a single day,” he teased.

  “Yes,” she pushed her hips forward to swallow Hawk’s thickness. By the Goddess that felt good. She closed her eyes and clung to Hawk as her best friend gave her a slow, sensuous, utterly delectable fuck she felt all the way down to her curled toes and arched back. Even as she responded to Hawk with a mindless hunger, mixed with a growing intimate affection, her thoughts strayed to Thorn. That ended when Hawk fucked her to a quick orgasm.

  When Sierra stepped out of her bath the next morning, she found Caronae waiting in her chambers. She cast her toweling robe aside and slipped a clean, fragrant one–piece leisure suit over her body. Then she raced across the chamber to fling her arms around Caronae’s neck. “Thank you! Thank you!”

  She kissed Caronae’s cheeks several times before waltzing away from her.

  “I’m surprised to find you in such a good mood. I expected to have to deal with a storm of tears and recriminations along with tales of woe of how Thorn is tearing you apart and how his mating is interfering with your music.”

  She turned from the garden view to look at Caronae. “Oh, Caronae! Why didn’t you tell me?”

  “Why didn’t I tell you what?”

  “How…wonderful mating could be.”

  Caronae widened her gaze. “You mean you enjoyed it?”

  She nodded. “Yes, oh, yes. It hurts, but it’s the most incredible and wondrous pain.” She wrapped her arms around her body. “I can’t wait for him to come to me today.” Suppressing a smile, she thought of sucking Hawk’s cock earlier that morning.

  Caronae sighed. “This news is unexpected…and not entirely welcome.”

  Sierra frowned. “Not entirely…I thought you’d be pleased.”

  Caronae shook her head. “The sooner you are ready to fulfill your pledge, the sooner Her Highness will pledge you to Drakon…and the sooner I will lose you.”

  Sierra swallowed hard. Caronae wasn’t given to displays of emotions, but Sierra had been entrusted to her care from the moment of her birth. Although they often butted heads, Sierra felt more affection for Caronae than she did for her mother, Aquee, who had never spent much time with her. She hurried across the chamber to hug her mentor. “But you’re coming with me, Caronae!”

  She drew away from Sierra to study her face. “You want me to accompany you? I didn’t dare hope…”

  “Of course I do! It’s bad enough I have to leave everything I know and love behind, but I won’t leave you as well.”

  Caronae closed her eyes briefly. “The Goddess be praised.” She sighed. “I’m to see Her Highness this afternoon to give her an update on your progress. What shall I tell her?”

  “That all is going well. That should please her.”

  Caronae hesitated. “I will tell her…you will require additional time.”

  Sierra closed her lips over a quick protest. “I do have much to learn from him. He’s going to teach me the art of anal mating.”

  “That will be painful.”

  She shrugged. “I’m looking forward to it.”

  “He must also teach you other ways to arouse Drakon…with your mouth. That will take time. Don’t rush. You must be very skillful when you mate with Drakon. I’m told this Thorn produces copious amounts of seed. If you’re lucky, he’ll impregnate you so by the time you are pledged to Drakon, the next heir to our combined kingdoms will already be in your belly.”

  Or, if the Goddess was really kind, she’d arrive at her new home with Hawk’s baby growing inside her.

  “Once you produce two females, you will be free to take a lover…Thorn if you so desire.”

  She smiled, pleased at the thought that even now, some of Hawk’s seed might be alive and well in her body, swimming in search of an egg to fertilize. “I would much prefer someone other than Drakon sire my firstborn. Any offspring of Thorn’s will be powerful and worthy to rule one day.” As would Hawk’s but she didn’t dare reveal she and Hawk had been intimate.

  Caronae inclined her head. “May the Goddess grant a hearing ear.”

  Thorn bolted awake and into a sitting position. Drawing on an inner strength he was slowly learning to channel, he struggled to recall the disturbing dream that had interrupted his sleep.

  After a long, frustrating interval, he admitted defeat. He lay back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. It had taken over a year, but he felt certain the secrets of his past and his identify were just a few dreams away. A few dreams away? Or a few kisses away?

  Had the embers of memory begun when he first kissed or became intimate with Sierra? He wasn’t sure which was true, but each time they had some type of physical contact, whether it be a kiss, a caress, or a fuck, another tiny fragment of his memory seemed to crystallize. Was it possible that within her kiss lay all the answers he sought?

  He frowned. If his memory could be restored so easily, why had he awakened on this world with an irresolute conviction that he must not allow anyone to kiss him? Why was he plagued by the certainty that it was vital to recover his memory as quickly as possible? Yet he had done nothing to help the process along. At the very least, he could have insisted Mila reveal where she’d found hi
m and under what circumstances. He knew he had the power to bend her will to his. Instead of taking charge of their relationship and freeing himself, he had allowed her to rent him out as a rutting slave for well over a year. Why hadn’t he utilized the wealth of power he sensed he possessed?

  He had many questions and concerns, but few answers. At the moment, he felt a pressing need of another kind. He slid a hand down his body to cup his cock. It was erect and aching. His need to come overwhelmed him. He knew where he might begin his search for his past, as well as experience a level of pleasure he couldn’t ever remember knowing.

  He slid his hand down over his balls, savoring the thought of another, smaller, softer, warm brown hand caressing him. A shudder shook his body. An ache twisted his stomach into knots. He felt dizzy and confused. What was happening to him? Was it possible after all this time he was falling in love?

  No! He had no time for such mundane pursuits as falling in love. Surrendering his heart to another was not in his nature or his calling. And yet what but love could explain his physical and emotional hunger for Sierra? He feared what felt like an incessant craving for her was inappropriate to one in his position.

  One in his position? He frowned. At present he was a rutter with nothing more pressing to accomplish than to prepare Sierra to become the mate of another man. All these delusions of grandeur aside, he wanted and needed her. There would be time to wrestle with his elusive memory later—after he held her soft, warm body in his arms and buried his cock deep within the tight, honeyed depths of the pussy that had surely been formed to give him the most exquisite pleasure any man could bear.

  He rose, bathed, pulled on a pair of pants, and went to Sierra’s chambers.

  The doors slid open for him and he entered, eager to feel his heart race at the first sight of her. Finding her chamber empty, he made his way toward her private garden. She and Hawk lay at opposite ends of the jet bath with their eyes closed, dozing.

  He suspected Hawk had fucked her. He frowned, then dismissed the sudden flash of jealousy. Hawk’s dick might have been the appetizer, but his cock would be Sierra’s main course. It was time he reminded them both that she belonged to him. He stripped off his pants and slipped into the big, warm tub with them.

  Chapter Six

  Sierra opened her eyes. A wide smile spread across her face when she saw Thorn standing in the middle of the bath. She lifted her hand. “There you are! I was just dreaming of you.” Her gaze moved down his chest, over his tight abs, to the huge cock jutting in front of his big, sculptured body. She moistened her lips and parted her legs. “I’m ready for you.”

  He kneeled in front of her, cupping her breasts in his palms. He moved his hips forward, bringing his cock to rest at her entrance.

  A shiver of anticipation ran through her. She linked her arms around his neck and wiggled her hips. “Put it inside me,” she whispered.

  He glanced at the sleeping Hawk. “Are you sure?”

  She nodded. “We’ve talked. He knows you and I need…he understands that…he understands.”

  He trailed one hand down her body to slip between her legs.

  She sighed softly as his fingers probed her aching flesh, testing her readiness for him.

  “I’m not just wet and ready for you, Thorn. I’m…eager to mate with you. Slide it inside me and assuage my ache. Please.” She blushed at her shameless hunger for him even after mating with Hawk.

  He smiled and caressed her breasts. “There’s no need for embarrassment. I share your ache and your need.”

  “Then take me.”

  He thrust gently forward. The big head of his cock parted her outer lips and slipped inside her.

  “Hmmm,” she closed her eyes and surged forward. Several inches of his cock slid inside her. “Oh…oh, yes.”

  His warm, hungry lips pressed against hers.

  Tightening her arms around his neck, she pushed her hips forward, moaning with delight as the rest of his cock invaded and conquered her pussy.

  As he began to slowly fuck her, he suddenly turned in the bath so that his back rested against the back of the bath. Moments later, big hands stroked down her body to her waist.

  Opening her eyes, she turned to look over her shoulder.

  Behind her, Hawk leaned close to kiss her lips.

  She opened her mouth to accept his kiss and his tongue.

  Hawk slipped his hands between her body and Thorn’s to cup her breasts.

  She closed her eyes again and surrendered to the wonder of Thorn’s hard cock sliding in and out of her with increasing vigor and power. Despite her awkward position, she relished the joy of having Thorn inside her while Hawk kissed her lips and pinched her nipples and breasts.

  At one point she felt Hawk’s shaft surge against her ass.

  She pulled her lips away from his. “Hawk?”

  “I’ll be gentle, sherica,” he promised.

  “I don’t think—”

  Still sliding in and out of her, Thorn reached back and parted her cheeks.

  She turned to stare at him. “I don’t think—”

  “Don’t think. Feel.” He pulled her cheeks further apart.

  Something warm and wet trickled down her crack to her hole moments before Hawk slowly inserted a finger in her ass. “This will make it easier to take me, sherica.”

  “Oh!” She twisted her head around.

  Reclaiming her lips, Hawk slipped his finger in and out of her rear.

  After a moment’s tenseness, she relaxed.

  Hawk sucked her tongue into his mouth while slipping a second finger in her rear.

  She pulled away from his mouth. “Oh…”

  “Does it hurt, sherica?”

  “A little.”

  He kissed her shoulders. “Shall I stop?”

  “No…just be gentle.”

  He nipped her shoulder. “Get ready.”

  She tensed then gasped in pain as he eased the big head of his hard length into her ass.

  “Relax,” Thorn urged.

  She turned to look at him. “That’s easy for you to say. You don’t have two big cocks stretching your channels to the bursting point!”

  Both men laughed. Moments later, they both pushed into her.

  “Oh…oooh…” she arched into Thorn, which drove his cock deeper inside her.

  Behind her, Hawk bit into her shoulder and eased more of himself into her rear. He whispered softly of her beauty and the passion she inspired in him as he eased in and out of her rear. Thorn held himself still, allowing her to acclimate herself to having Hawk’s cock in her ass.

  The sensation of having them both inside her combined with Hawk’s verbal lovemaking heightened her passion. Her discomfort abated with each movement.

  With her head tossed back, she closed her eyes. The sensation of having two lovers inside her sent chills all through her. Feeling as if she were floating outside her body, she clung to Thorn while Hawk started to grunt with pleasure as he slid in and out of her anal cavity.

  Thorn reclaimed her lips and sent his cock sliding deep into her pussy. Hawk paused and when Thorn withdrew all but the end of his shaft, he eased back inside her.

  She tensed, fearful of the pain returning when they both shoved inside her at the same time. Mindful of her pleasure, they coordinated their movements. Soon, they fucked her with a slow, steady rhythm that left her gasping with a surprised delight.

  Her climax quickly built in the pit of her belly. It spread down to her pussy. With Thorn’s tongue in her mouth, his cock slicing in and out of her, while Hawk rolled her nipples between his fingers, she cried out, and shattered.

  Her release left her lethargic, but happy.

  Holding her between them, her two lovers continued fucking her until first Thorn exploded inside her. Seconds later, Hawk blasted his seed in her ass.

  Then both men eased out of her.

  It was Thorn who pressed a gentle kiss against her lips and lifted her in his arms.

  She turned h
er head for a quick kiss from Hawk before linking her arms around Thorn’s neck.

  He cradled her close and stepped out of the tub with her.

  Hawk stepped out of the bath and caressed her ass. “Are you all right, sherica?”

  Enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, she felt almost as if she were floating. She couldn’t ever recall a more euphoric feeling. “I’ve never been better,” she admitted.

  Hawk smiled at her. “Neither have I.”

  Thorn looked at Hawk. “Will you be joining us?”

  “Yes.”

  Pleased, Sierra pressed her cheek against Thorn’s chest and closed her eyes. He carried her into her chambers and set her on her feet by the mating swing. After drying them both off, he adjusted the height of the seat, and then put her in it so she sat facing him with her legs parted wide and her ass cheeks protruding through two leather openings.

  She caught her breath. “What are you going to do to me?”

  “At the moment? Nothing. Take a few minutes to recharge yourself. I want a word with Hawk.”

  She grabbed his hand as he turned from her. “Don’t send him away!”

  He shook his head. “I won’t. I just want to talk to him.”

  She released his hand and watched with a frown as he and Hawk stepped out into her private garden. A feeling of languidness overrode the temptation to cross her chamber to listen to their conversation.

  Thorn considered Hawk in silence. How much should he confide in the male he viewed as a rival? “You’re in love with her.”

  Hawk shrugged. “Why is that important to you? You’ll be out of her life very soon.”

  Thorn ruthlessly dismissed the bleak ache Hawk’s words conjured in him. “It’s because I won’t be around for much longer I want to make sure of your feelings for her. She’s going to need you to help her make the adjustment to her new life.”

  He watched as Hawk’s jaw clenched. “My time with her won’t be any longer than yours. Once she leaves Bluhari…I’ll never seen her again—except maybe at State functions. I certainly won’t have the unfettered access to her I have now.”

  “You’ll go with her.”

  “The only reason I have access to her is that I’ve spent the last ten years pretending I prefer men. If her Highness knew my true sexual preference…” He shook his head. “I’m spending my last days with her.”