Terran Times 02 - Deal with a Dhemon (33 page)

Viola Grace

begin to well and shuddered as his tongue lapped it up. The suction that he applied caused more dampness to course from between her thighs, and they parted of their own accord. Her calf slid upward, her foot slid up the back of his thigh and wrapped around his waist.

He did not need to be invited twice. His turgid erection pressed against her, nudging between her wet folds, before sliding inside. They both groaned as he slid home. Their hips beginning to surge as one. It seemed like they could remain together for days, rising and falling, thrusting and retreating. Finally it was too much for Samantha and she keened her release, tightening her legs behind Kassil’s back to drive him deeply into her and keep him there.

As her channel pulsed around him, he kept perfectly still. Sweat dripped off of him and onto her, soaking the bedclothes with his exertions. His groan sounded in the darkness that wrapped them. His body shook with the effort of keeping still as she contracted around him. Finally she relaxed under him, her legs falling to the side, letting him seek his own glory without restraint.

Her hands stroked his chest in an unending pattern. Trailing around to caress his back as he began to buck and plunge against her. She felt his teeth on the other side of her neck, and once again he bit her, hard.

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As her blood flowed across his tongue he began to pump his seed deep within her. He quivered in the grip of his own orgasm, shaking and groaning in his release.

He drew back and kissed her lips, then flung his head back and roared his triumph. It was the call of a beast, and it drew others to it.

The doors to her chamber flew open, Valnal stood in the doorway. Brodin was behind him and to one side. Safra came in through the balcony window.

“Do you witness?” Kassil’s voice was a snarl, his hardness still buried deep.

“We do.” The voices were all around them.

“Do you contest?”

“We don’t.” The voices were strong.

“Her status?” This last was a roar of triumph.

“Your Lady!”

Sam’s mind reeled, her body was still throbbing in time to his. She could make nothing of the voices echoing the large chamber.

Silence overcame the room, and only their breathing was a noise in the darkness. He kissed her deeply, and then eased from her body.

“What was that all about?” She was only a little curious, her senses having been overloaded with him since he entered her bed and made love to her.

“We are married now, by Dhema tradition. Our 79