Triad 5 - Sex Me All Around Page 6

  intended to come to them then. He'd thought to

  bring young Ryo to see his mother, but the

  warning that Kiri was in need of rest had changed

  his plans. Instead, he'd taken the boy to his room

  and told him his favorite bedtime story as a cub.

  He couldn't help the wash of pride that swept

  over him as the boy avidly listened to his story, his

  eyelids growing heavier by the minute until he

  drifted off into a much-needed slumber. The boy

  needed rest, security and kindness--and not

  necessarily in that order. Now, with the young one

  asleep, nothing would keep him from his mate.

  He'd been curious, needing to see her, yet he'd

  kept his promise to her about their young son.

  Seeing to his needs before all else. Now he was

  free to wonder why she was in need of rest when

  she returned to the safety of the ship. What had

  she done on the surface of the planet below that

  had worn her out? Even though she lay flushed

  and panting from the sex sharing she'd just had

  with Drace, Fury could see the shadows of strain

  below her eyes. Through his bond with Drace, he

  could feel his concern for her even as he leaned

  down to kiss her forehead.

  "Are you well, Kiri?"

  She smiled. It was a sleepy, well-sated smile

  that made him want to drag her to him and hold

  her tight and safe against him as she basked in her

  afterglow. "Couldn't be better," she murmured,

  her voice slurring as she began to fall into an

  exhausted slumber.

  Fury chuckled. She was so sexy in her sated

  sprawl. He doubted she even realized who was

  speaking to her. He'd have to change that.

  Straightening from the doorway where he'd

  stopped to watch them, Fury strode toward the

  bed. Stopping near her head, he reached out,

  pulled a lock of her curly red hair into his hand. So

  soft to the touch, he thought--such a beautiful

  contrast to his dark skin. "All went well on the

  planet then?"

  A frown marred her brow. She turned her head

  away, and Drace rolled off her to pull her into his

  arms. He could feel her sadness, Drace's concern.

  The smell of sex in the room, stirred him. His body

  raged, needing the comfort and solace of his

  mate's soft body. Even knowing her body lay

  naked beneath the sheet and that she was his for

  the taking, he curbed his desire. His mind

  controlled his body, not the other way around

  and, right now, his mate needed her rest. Besides,

  something wasn't right. He could sense it. "What

  happened, mi ama?"

  "There were many, many Hienials in need of

  healing. It was tiring."

  Drace shook his head. "It was more than tiring,

  Kiri. You practically drained yourself beyond

  return, by healing the Hienial youthlings."

  "What?" Fury shouted, began to shake. "You

  did what?" Unable to stand looking at her hurt

  expression, Fury whirled around and stormed out

  of the room. He didn't want to upset her with his

  worry. Healing the Hienials? Why would she do

  such a thing? He ran his dark fingers through his

  ebony hair and paced away from the room at a

  near run. He'd come back later when he could talk

  to her without his fear for her tingeing his voice.

  * * * *

  Nervously, Kiri knocked on Fury's cabin door. It

  had taken nearly a quarter of a dial to talk Drace

  into telling her where Fury may have gone.

  After a few seconds, the door slid open. Fury

  was seated on his bed, his head down and his

  shoulders slumped. She noted the chair across

  from the bed and quickly crossed the room and sat

  down. Desperate to set things right, she moistened

  her dry lips. He raised his head, quirked his

  eyebrows questioningly. "Why have you come to

  me, Kiri?"

  She noted his set face, his clamped mouth and

  fixed eyes. He stayed still, almost as though he

  thought any movement would frighten her. Kiri

  longed to feather her fingers through his dark

  hair. She wanted nothing more than to smooth the

  deep frowns from his chocolate face. Drace had

  introduced her to that delicacy a few moments ago

  and she wondered, her face burning, if Fury's skin

  would taste so sweet. She bit her lip, twisted her

  hands in her lap, unsure just what to say. What if

  he didn't want her? Well, she wouldn't know if

  she didn't speak to him about it. She raised her

  gaze to his. "You left, Fury. Once you found out

  what I could do, you left as though I disgusted

  you."

  The lines of concentration deepened along his

  brows and under his dark eyes. "Is that what you

  thought? That using your gifts to heal others--

  even the Hienials--disgusts me?" He sighed,

  flexed his shoulders then stepped forward taking

  her hand in his.

  "I only heard how you grew weaker with every

  healing. You put yourself in danger for those

  beasts and I find that hard to handle, Kiri. I left

  only to calm myself. To know that you were in

  danger and I wasn't there if you needed me, well,

  it angered me. Even if Drace was with you, I

  wasn't." His tone was apologetic, his gaze sincere.

  She sighed in relief. "Thank you. I'm..." she

  paused, trying to find the right words to ease his

  worry. "I will do my best not to overextend myself

  again. I don't want to cause you or Drace any

  more distress."

  When he spoke again, his voice was tender

  almost a murmur. "Oh, love. Don't worry about

  us." He cupped her cheek and she couldn't help

  but tilt her head further into his hand. "You were

  meant to heal others. It is your gift. Just know that

  you will never be alone when you use it. It is our

  duty--our privilege--as your mates to protect you

  even from yourself."

  She felt a warm glow flow through her at his

  words. His simple statement of intent eased

  something inside her. "So, you didn't leave

  Drace's room because you couldn't stand the sight

  of me?"

  He removed his hand from her cheek to brush

  his hair back from his face. A devilish look came

  into his eyes and his mouth quirked up in

  amusement. "Are you asking me if I find you

  attractive?"

  Her breath quickened. Her cheeks became

  warm beneath his intense gaze. His thumb

  caressed the hand he still held tenderly. She saw

  the heart-rending tenderness of his gaze and all

  thoughts fled her mind.

  Already, she knew he would never force her to

  be with him intimately. She could feel his fierce

  determination that nothing ever be allowed to

  harm her. Every time his gaze met hers, her heart

  turned over in response.

  His gaze dropped from her face to her

  shoulders, then finally to her breasts. Slowly and

  seductively, his gaze s
lid downward. She cleared

  her throat, pretending his slow perusal didn't

  affect her. "Well, I guess I better..."

  "You better stay with me. I want to make love

  to you, Kiri. Will you allow it? Will you give

  yourself to me?"

  Kiri hesitated only a moment then nodded. This

  was right, the right thing to do. She didn't fear

  him or what they would do together. Drace had

  already showed her how a mate loves his woman

  and now she wanted to make love to her other

  mate, to Fury.

  "Strip me."

  Kiri stood up, stepped forward. With shaking

  hands, she reached for the buttons on his uniform

  shirt. "Yes, Sir," she said as she slipped the first

  from its fastening.

  Each button bared more of his dark skin to her

  gaze. Closing her eyes, she nuzzled his chest,

  seeking one of his nipples. She pulled it into her

  mouth and suckled gently.

  Fury's hand closed around the nape of her

  neck, holding her head to his chest as his fingers

  gently massaged her scalp. She slid her hand

  inside his shirt, using the pads of her fingers and

  her fingernails to stroke the other nipple into a

  hardened point. Where she got up the nerve to be

  the aggressor, she didn't know. But, somehow, it

  felt right to take the lead. To prove to him that she

  wanted him with everything inside her no matter

  her traumatic past.

  She trailed her lips lower, placing open-

  mouthed kisses along the length of his torso. Fury

  groaned and Kiri smiled against his chest.

  Unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, she slid the

  confining garment from his shoulders, letting it

  fall to the floor in a puddle. She slowly lowered

  herself to her knees, placed her palm against the

  solid ridge of his still covered cock. She could feel

  his need, smell his essence through his clothing

  and it excited her more than she ever thought

  possible.

  Fury's fingers closed on her shoulders, gripped

  her lightly. "Wait." Restraint filled his voice. Kiri

  sat back on her heels. She looked up at him,

  confused. "Why? Don't you like what I'm doing?"

  Her hands trembled against his erection. "Doesn't

  it feel good?"

  "Yes, my mate. It feels too good, though. If you

  keep touching me, I won't be able to make love to

  you like you deserve."

  Kiri unlaced his tight trews. His cock surged

  thick and strong through the opening of his pants.

  Her pussy clenched. She leaned forward and

  pressed a kiss against the weeping head of his

  shaft. "Then tell me what to do, Fury. Tell me how

  to please you."

  She watched with hooded eyes as Fury

  trembled beneath her touch. "Just finish stripping

  me, mi ama." She watched as he swallowed

  thickly, his hands clenched at his sides. It was then

  she realized the power he held as a woman with

  her two men. They may be physically stronger

  than her, but she held the upper hand right now.

  The thought had her smiling to herself as she

  watched her mighty warrior tremble beneath her

  touch.

  Quickly she went back to her task, stripping his

  pants and boots from him with a swift efficiency

  she hadn't known she was capable of.

  "Now, take off your robe," he said, his voice

  husky with desire, when she'd removed the last of

  his clothes. Without hesitating, she untied the belt

  around her waist and shrugged out of her only

  covering, letting it join the pile of clothes already

  on the floor of Fury's cabin. She vowed to stand

  there silently, refusing to shield her body from her

  mate no matter how ridiculous she felt remaining

  so still and exposed before him. What must he

  think of her? He stood so silent, his gaze so intent

  she didn't know what he was thinking. She

  couldn't begin to guess what he thought, what he

  felt, about the way she so shamelessly stood

  before him.

  Kiri locked gazes with Fury, silently waiting for

  him to tell her what to do next. He held out his

  hand to her, and she gently gripped it, threading

  their fingers together. Fury smiled. Dimples

  winked in his cheeks as he stepped backward,

  moving her slowly toward the bed.

  When they finally reached it, he sat down on

  the edge, pulling her between his thighs. Picking

  her up with ease, Fury pulled her over him.

  "Straddle me, my love. Ride me. Take as much or

  as little of me as you'd like."

  Kiri could feel the smile spreading across her

  face. With Drace, he'd been in charge, controlling

  their lovemaking, the positioning and the pace.

  The idea that Fury would allow her to take charge

  was a blessing she wasn't about to snub. Nodding,

  she oh-so slowly poised herself above his cock.

  She reached down and circled his girth with her

  fingers. He was so big, she was thankful he'd

  made the decision for her to take the lead.

  When her fingers closed around the base of his

  shaft, she slipped the head inside her. Fury

  moaned. She could feel his pleasure through their

  newly formed bond. She lifted her hips just

  slightly then lowered herself again, taking more of

  his cock inside her.

  Her breath hitched. Her heart stuttered. He

  filled her passage to overflowing, stretching her

  unbelievably tight. She savored the feel of him

  inside her, stretching her, caressing her in places

  she'd never known existed before today.

  "That's it, mi ama. You can take me," Fury

  murmured.

  She slowly slipped, centimeter by centimeter,

  down his cock. Goddess he was so wide, so thick

  and hard inside her. She shuddered, sending him

  even deeper inside her weeping channel.She

  couldn't think, couldn't breathe. The feel of his

  cock so deep inside her sent her thoughts

  tumbling into the ether. She lowered herself the

  last few inches, until his entire length was clasped

  inside her channel. She could feel him pushing

  against her womb and began to shudder. He

  leaned forward, took her face gently in his hands

  and placed his lips against hers. She sank into the

  kiss, explored his mouth, luxuriated in his warmth

  and caring.

  He filled her so completely. Her hips began to

  move restlessly, needing him to thrust, to make

  love to her. She gripped his shoulders to brace

  herself as she eased his cock almost completely

  out of her then slid down again. They rocked

  together in a gentle rhythm. Kiri struggled to

  retain some measure of control.

  Fury reached between her legs and flicked his

  fingers over her pleasure bud. She pulled her lips

  from his. Sitting back on her heels, she looked him

  in the eye, swallowed thickly. "Please, Fury. Make

  love to me. Show me how you feel about me."

  He g
ently took her breasts in his hands and

  lightly pinched her nipples.

  Kiri cried out. The pleasure pain pressure of her

  climax hit her without warning. She leaned

  forward, screamed against his throat as the ripples

  of her orgasm roared through her body.

  Fury obeyed her plea, rolling Kiri beneath him.

  She had the presence of mind to lift her legs and

  press her heels into his buttocks before he plunged

  into her. Her channel clasped his cock, refusing to

  release him as he thrust into her pussy. Over and

  over again, he drove into her until finally his

  entire body stiffened. With a roar, he came, his hot

  seed bathing her womb with jet after jet of his

  come.

  Neither said anything for long moments.

  Finally, Fury shifted, rolled them until she was

  draped over his chest. "Why don't we get cleaned

  up, then sit in the chair and talk for a bit. I'm sure

  Drace will be along before we know it."

  Kiri nodded and together the pair made their

  way to his bathing chamber.

  * * * *

  It didn't take long for Drace to join them. He

  entered the room, pulled her right off Fury's lap

  and out of the chair. The sheet she'd wrapped

  around herself drifted to the carpet as he clasped

  her against his hard frame, his chest to her back

  with his arms wrapped around her waist.

  Fury stared at the hard points of her nipples,

  licked his lips. She could see the raw hunger in his

  gaze, felt his need to mate with her through their

  ever-strengthening bond. She shivered beneath his

  heated stare. Behind her, she felt Drace's cock rise

  and press against her backside.

  Her response to both males was so powerful. It

  was almost overwhelming. They'd already had

  sex, and yet she craved them, craved something

  more than just the one-on-one sex sharing they'd

  participated in.

  Was it lust or something more, maybe the first

  stirrings of love? Was it even possible for her to

  love a man after all she'd been through? Heat

  surged up her body and her pleasure bud

  throbbed for attention, yet again. If anything, the

  passion between them burned brighter and hotter

  than before. How could her exhausted body

  respond to them so quickly? After all of the loving

  she'd already shared with these two men, it only

  took one look from them and she was ready to

  make love again. A week ago, she never could

  have imagined herself feeling this way for any