Devoured: Brides of the Kindred 11 (42 page)

“I
do
want it,” she assured him. “I…Garron, I want you to kiss my
pussy. And…” Her cheeks were hot but she made herself go on anyway. “And I want
you to taste me too. Want you to…to spread me open and…and lick inside me. Put
your tongue deep inside my…my cunt.”

He gave a low groan of desire
and his eyes flashed.

“Gods,
lin’del,
love to hear you talk like that. Love to hear you beg for
it.”

“I
am
begging,” Tess told him boldly. “Kiss me lower. Go on, I…I won’t
try to stop you. I…I’ll open myself for your tongue and give you anything you
want…anything you need. I swear.”

He groaned again. “Such sweet
words,
lin’del.
So sweet and brave to
spread yourself so wide for me and let me fuck you with my tongue.”

Tess’s breath caught in her
chest and she bit her lip as he began to move down her body again. He kissed a
trail from the bottoms of her breasts down her quivering abdomen and belly
until he came at last to the soft, well trimmed thatch at the top of her mound.

Up until now, Tess had been
lying with her legs stretched out straight and her knees together. Now she
moaned softly as Garron split her thighs wide, parting her legs to give him
complete access to her pussy.

The motion spread her lower lips
as well and she could feel herself opening, showing him without a doubt how
turned on she was, how wet his kisses and caresses had made her.

“Gods,” he muttered raggedly,
staring down at her and Tess knew he could see her perfectly despite the
darkness in the cave. “So beautiful…so sweet.”

“So kissable…” Daring greatly,
Tess opened her thighs even wider, baring her slippery inner folds for him as
well as the tingling little button of her clit. “Come on, Garron…lick me.
Taste
me.”

“With pleasure…” With a low,
animalistic growl, he lowered himself and wrapped his long, muscular arms
around her thighs, holding her open for his assault. “So wet,” he murmured. “So
wet and hot and
perfect…”

Tess gasped as he lifted her
pelvis to his face like a man dying of thirst would lift a bowl of water. He
rubbed against her, bathing in her scent as he had promised, and she moaned as
the rough stubble on his jaw scratched her tender skin. Sensation tingled
through her, making her buck her hips up to meet his deliciously rough caress,
making her want more…

“That’s right…” Garron looked up
at her, his mouth and jaw already wet with her juices. “Ride my face tonight,
Tess. Ride my tongue. Help me make you come.”

Then he buried his mouth between
her legs and lapped her open with one long, hot, wet stroke of his tongue.

Tess moaned and fisted her hands
in his thick, silky hair, riding his face as he had asked. She had never felt
so open, so vulnerable…and yet she had never felt so free. Here she was, her
thighs split wide with the big Kindred between them, his tongue buried deep in
her cunt and there was nowhere she would rather be. No one she would rather be
with, no one she would rather be giving herself to.

“Please,” she whispered,
grinding shamelessly against his hot, wet tongue. “Oh God,
please, Garron!”

He growled low in his throat in
answer and sucked her throbbing clit into his mouth. The tip of his tongue drew
magical patterns around and around her tender bud, making her moan helplessly
and rise to meet him again and again.

At last, when she thought she
couldn’t take much more, he moved lower and sank his tongue deeply into her
cleft. Tess moaned again as he started to fuck her—thrusting his tongue exactly
as she imagined he would thrust his cock. Hitting all the right spots, filling
her up…

The thought made her so hot, she
couldn’t stand it. With a sudden gasp, she felt a whip-crack orgasm race
through her, making her pussy juice helplessly against his invading tongue.

“Oh God…Oh
God!”
She bucked against him again, giving in helplessly to the
tide of pleasure that was sweeping over her.

Garron growled approvingly and
lapped up every last drop. Tess moaned and arched her back as he dragged his
tongue over her slick petals, determined not to miss any of her honey.

At last he stopped licking her
and looked up, his eyes blazing like blue furnaces in the night.

“Tess…” he began and then
stopped and frowned.

“What?” Tess was still panting
from her orgasm but she could sense the unease in him. “What’s wrong, honey?
Are you afraid you might turn back?”

“I
will
turn back…if I don’t take you.”

She frowned, not understanding
the problem.

“So? Then
take
me. I want you to!”

“I want you too,
lin’del.
So badly I can scarcely stand
it. But…”

“But what?” she asked gently,
getting up on her elbows to look at him more fully. “What’s wrong? Just tell
me—-whatever it is, we can fix it together.”

“I don’t think you can fix
this.” He looked away, a troubled expression on his strong features.

“Fix what?” Tess was beginning
to feel exasperated. Her orgasm had been brief—just an appetizer and she wanted
more.
More of his big, hard body
pressed against hers, more of his deep, growling voice in her ear, more of him
inside her…
More.

“You cannot fix my hunger for
you.” He looked at her again and this time she could clearly see the need and
shame warring in his eyes. “The
dr’gin ,
it’s
still close to the surface—too close.”

Tess bit her lip. “What are you
saying? That you might…change back in the middle?”

“No. But I cannot…cannot be
gentle with you, the way I wanted to while it is so close.”

Tess’s heart started to pound
but she raised her chin.

“That’s all right. I don’t need
you to be gentle.” Looking him right in the eyes, she spread her legs wide and
lay back, offering herself. Take me, Garron—I can handle it. I can handle
you.
”

“Can you handle
this?”

Instead of lowering himself on
top of her, he reached down and raised her roughly. Flipping her over, he
pushed her down to her hands and knees and pressed her thighs wide apart.

“Garron?” she gasped, looking
around to see him crouching behind her.

“Can you handle me like this?”
he asked, his voice a low, needy growl. “Can you raise your sweet ass and take
my cock deep in your pussy,
lin’del
?
Can you let me take you hard and fast? Because I don’t just need to fuck you
tonight—my
dr’gin
is too close—too
demanding. I need to
breed
you. To
thrust my shaft as deep inside your soft little cunt as I can and bathe your
womb with my seed. I need to come in you over and over, need to fill you up and
make you mine completely. Mine
forever
.
Can you handle that?”

Tess moaned, her heartbeat so
loud in her own ears she could barely hear anything else. Could she submit to
this kind of rough love? Pierce had never done anything like this. He’d kept
their lovemaking exclusively missionary position—boring and utterly quiet
except for a few grunts on his part. Maybe that was why being up on her hands
and knees with Garron behind her, both of them panting and needy and hot felt
so forbidden…so animalistic.

She bit her lip. It wasn’t the
way she’d expected her first time with Garron to be but if this was the way he
needed it…

“Yes,” she whispered raggedly.
“Yes, I said I’d do anything to bring you back and keep you with me and I meant
it. Anything at all. Even…even this.” Lowering her head, she spread her thighs
wider and raised her ass, offering herself, opening her pussy for her lover’s
thick shaft. “Take me,” she begged softly, looking back at him once more. “Take
me the way you need to, Garron. I want you to.”

With a low, hungry growl, he
gripped her hips and she felt the broad, blunt head of his cock slide over her
open pussy. He bumped over her sensitive clit, making her jump and gasp and
then the thick tip found its way to her entrance.

Tess lowered her head and moaned
softly as the head of his cock breached her and began to slide slowly,
inexorably inside. She’d had Garron within her once before—well, halfway
anyway, but it was different this time. He seemed bigger somehow—thicker—almost
as though he was channeling the
dr’gin
and
this part of him had somehow grown to its huge proportions.

Still, she could do nothing to
stop him—she was on her hands and knees, her thighs spread wide, half impaled
on his thick shaft. She could only raise her ass and spread her thighs wider,
trying to accommodate his girth, trying to be open enough for the huge cock he
was thrusting deeper and deeper inside her.

“Tess…Gods…so
tight,”
Garron groaned.

“Sorry…trying to be…open
enough,” she whispered.

“I’m not complaining. You fit me
perfectly.” His voice was a low, caressing growl, his breath was hot against
the back of her neck, and still he filled her. Tess knew she was extremely wet
from the way he had tasted her but she could still feel her inner walls stretching
as he fucked into her. God, he was
huge
and
so
long.
Would this ever end? Would
he ever reach bottom within her?

Just as she was certain it would
never happen, it did. The blunt head of his cock bottomed out and kissed the
mouth of her womb. They both moaned at once and Garron dropped his head to kiss
her shoulder, his teeth grazing sharply over her bare flesh.

“Do you feel that,
lin’del?”
he muttered hoarsely. “Do you
feel my cock in you, all the way to the root?”

“God,” she whispered brokenly. “God,
yes
, I feel it. You’re in me…in me so
deep.”

“Going to get even deeper,” he
promised her in a low, rough growl. “Need to fuck you hard tonight, Tess. Need
to
breed
you and fill your soft
little pussy with my cum.”

“I…I know,” she whispered back, hanging
her head. “I know you do.”

“I’m sorry…” His voice was still
rough but there was a note of shame in it too. “Sorry I need to take you this
way. It’s the
dr’gin
within me—it
needs me to plant my seed deep in your belly. Needs me to come inside you until
your sweet pussy overflows.”

“It’s all right,” Tess assured
him. “I…I’m ready.” To prove it was true, she lowered herself to her elbows,
letting them rest on the rough rock floor. The motion spread her thighs even
wider, giving him even better access to her pussy, allowing him to get a
fraction of an inch deeper into her wet cunt.

“Gods…” Garron groaned, and then
it seemed that he could wait no longer. Tess’s mute invitation was too much—too
tempting. With a low growl he pulled back until all but the head of his cock
was out of her and then slammed forward, thrusting deep and hard into her
pussy.

Tess moaned softly and clenched
her hands into fists as she tried to be open enough for his rough, delicious
fucking. She could feel herself stretching with each punishing stroke, could
feel his thick shaft invading her, filling her, taking her so hard she cried
out with a pleasure that was close to pain with every thrust.

Garron growled and gripped her
hips tighter, then he leaned forward and palmed her breasts, rolling her
nipples until she moaned some more. He kissed her shoulder again and then bit
her—not enough to break the skin but enough that she could feel his teeth. It
was a mark of possession and it made Tess shiver even as she submitted to him.

It was as though she was being
fucked by two creatures—the man she loved and the beast within him. She could
feel the
dr’gin
surging just below
the surface, taking pleasure in her body as surely as Garron was. Part of her
wondered what would happen if it suddenly decided to come out—what would she do
if the smooth, hard, muscular form hovering over hers suddenly changed into one
that was covered in fur? Would she try to get away…or simply stay there and let
the
dr’gin
fuck her as Garron was
doing now?

Luckily she didn’t have to
answer that question. Garron was able to remain in his current form as he bred
her, fucking her long and hard, claiming her completely.

I
never wanted him to say “mine” to claim me like Pierce used to try to do,
she thought as Garron went on and on.
But Garron really is claiming me—after this,
I’m his and he’s mine. After this we belong to each other…

After what seemed like forever,
she could feel the big Kindred speeding up, his thrust becoming deeper and more
erratic. At the same time, she felt her own pleasure growing, climbing the peak
with each rough thrust as he pressed inside her, spreading her inner walls with
his cock.

God…too
much…too much!
she thought
deliriously.
Can’t take much more…

And then Garron gave her more
anyway. She felt one large, warm hand slide down from her right breast and find
its way to the place where they were joined. She gasped as he spread her pussy
lips wide and rubbed roughly over her throbbing clit.