Laura Jo Phillips (45 page)

Ran gasped with the effort to hold himself still as Summer’s soft, hot sheath engulfed him.  The urge to slam himself home was so great that for a moment he was not altogether certain he could resist it.  When he was fully seated within her, he grasped her waist gently but firmly and held her still as her body struggled to begin the age old rhythm of pleasure.

When Maxim was sure that Ran had control of Summer he released her and reached for the cream Ran had given him.  He opened the jar and scooped out a large dollop, then gently began to apply it to the small pink opening between Summer’s cheeks.

Summer flinched in surprise at his first touch, though as he applied the cream and began stretching her carefully, she relaxed and began pressing back against his fingers.

“Why?” Summer asked breathlessly, unable to form a more coherent sentence as her body trembled and ached for more stimulation than Ran or Maxim were allowing.

“We must all enter you at the same time,” Maxim said, forcing himself to go slowly and prepare Summer carefully.

Summer whimpered again, her back arching as she gripped Ran hard with her inner muscles, her pussy gushing around him. 

“Hurry, please hurry,” she gasped.

Maxim gritted his teeth against the urge to give Summer what she wanted, what her body so desperately needed.  But he had to be certain he would not cause her any hurt. 

“Just one more moment,
kilenka
,” he said softly as he scooped another dollop of the cream out and applied it.

“Its so hot,” Summer moaned, pressing back against him harder.  “Please Maxim,” she whimpered.  “Please.

Maxim could take no more of her pleading, or his own body’s aching need.  He put the jar down, then pressed the head of his cock against the carefully prepared opening and pushed.  Summer pressed back against him and suddenly, he was inside of her hot, tight channel.  He groaned deeply, wanting nothing more than to thrust into her as far and as hard as he could, but made himself go slow.  By the time he was fully seated deep within her, sweat was pouring down his face from the effort he had to exert just to hold back.

“All right Loni,” he said, his voice hoarse with the strain of holding still as Summer’s body continually clenched and shivered around the two cocks buried deeply within her.  Loni was already in position, standing on the bed so that his cock was near Summer’s lips.

“Summer,” Maxim said, “lift your right wrist to Ran and your left to Loni.”

Summer immediately did as Maxim asked, willing to do whatever he said as quickly as possible in an effort to get on with this.  She wasn’t sure how much longer she could tolerate the tension and arousal in her body without screaming.

“Good girl,” Maxim gasped.  “When Loni is fully in your throat, we will do the final serum injection.  You will need to hold your breath for a few seconds, all right?”

“Yes, fine, hurry,” Summer replied in a hoarse whisper. 

Loni pressed his cock against Summer’s lips and she opened her mouth at once, giving the crown of his broad, hard cock one long swipe with her tongue before taking him deep.  As soon as he reached the back of her throat she swallowed hard and felt the popping sensation as he slid deep into her throat.  The moment he was seated, the intense arousal eased a fraction.  Not a lot, but even a little was a huge relief.  She found that she could at least force her body to remain still for a few moments as she felt the light sting in her neck and wrists as her men once again bit into her flesh with their mating fangs. 

Moments later they withdrew and Summer took a long, deep breath, even though Loni was still deep in her throat.  She didn’t question it though.  Something within her was changing, and she was focused on that until all three men began thrusting in and out of her in a perfect rhythm.  For a moment she struggled to find a way to match their thrusts with her own, but she soon realized she couldn’t, and just allowed herself to relax instead.

“Wrap your arms around Loni’s waist,” Maxim gasped.

Summer immediately did as he asked, holding tightly to Loni as he thrust deeply in and out of her throat.  Suddenly she felt her body begin to change, and realized that all three of the passages entering her body now led to her womb.  She wondered about that for a moment, but was distracted by the oddest sensation.  If she hadn’t known better, she would have sworn that all four of them were floating weightlessly through the room.

The rhythm of the thrusts sped up and Summer forgot about floating.  She wondered briefly how it was possible to feel so much pleasure everywhere in her body all at the same time.  Then she sensed something inside of her awakening, something deep within her womb.  She focused on that, watching behind her closed eyes as the something grew, then began to open as a flower in the sun, emitting a bright white light.  The light grew, intensifying as the rhythm increased until all at once an orgasm rushed through her, through all of them, causing them to arch and strain as their voices rose in a chorus of shared ecstasy and release.

But it was not over yet, Summer knew.  She sensed Maxim, Loni and Ran’s seed leave their bodies and enter hers, rushing through her passages to her womb where it poured in, mixing together with the bright light.  The light grew impossibly brighter and spread quickly back through her passages to her men, beckoning, calling, pulling at them until something within them responded.  Something warm and rich and filled with all of the love they felt for her, some part of their essence, poured from them and into her, following the paths of their seed.  As that essence reached her womb and mixed together as their seed had, she felt another part of each of them separate and settle into her very skin, fusing to her being even as a part of her essence left her and entered them.  The light flared brighter than ever and again they all felt another orgasm rushing toward them, bigger, faster and more intense than the first one had been. 

Summer’s body tightened and strained until she thought her bones would break as the orgasm slammed into her, causing wave after wave of such intense pleasure that she wondered if it would ever stop.  Finally, the orgasm began to ease, and her muscles relaxed.  She realized that, even though Loni was still in her throat, she was breathing easily, and wondered how that was possible.  Her body jerked with after-shocks, and she again had that strange sensation of floating.

A few moments later all three of them began to withdraw from Summer’s body, though they all continued to hold onto her, petting and stroking her gently as they all calmed and relaxed.  Summer opened her eyes and leaned her head back away from Ran looking around herself in surprise. 

“No wonder I felt like we were floating,” she murmured as she looked down at the round bed below them. 

Maxim kissed her on the neck, then trailed more kisses across her shoulder.  “It is sometimes easier to manage the gymnastics of such a joining without gravity,” he said in between kisses.”

“I see that,” Summer replied as she let her head rest against Ran’s hip.  “Now I understand why the walls and ceiling are padded.”

“Yes, it makes banging into the ceiling more comfortable,” Ran said as he stroked her hair lightly.  Summer heard the smile in his voice and though she wanted to laugh, she was simply too tired for it.

“Is it finished now?” she asked.

“Yes
kilenka,
” Maxim replied.  “It is finished now.  You are fully Jasani, and fully Clan Katrenca now.  What is more, you are fully our Arima, and we are soul-linked.”

Summer sighed softly.  “That’s wonderful,” she said softly.  “I am very happy.”

“And tired,” Ran guessed.

“Yes, I’m sorry,” Summer replied as her eyes closed. 

“Do not be sorry,” Ran said.  “Close your eyes and sleep.  Your Rami will take care of the rest.”

“Rami,” Summer said, her voice a low whisper.  “I like that.”

They continued to float for a while longer, enjoying this time together, holding each other as Summer slept.  Finally, Maxim waved one hand toward the door and the artificial gravity switch clicked on.  They waited patiently as the gravity in the room took hold once more and they floated slowly to the bed below them.  Once they were untangled, they laid Summer out on the bed and drank their fill of the sight of her, their Arima, with the lau-lotu on her shoulders and arms.  Never had they thought to see such a sight for themselves, of themselves. 

“Shall we take her to the bath or shall we bathe her here while she sleeps?” Ran asked glancing at Maxim as he spoke.  His eyes widened as he took in the lau-lotu on his brothers shoulders..   

“She is beautiful, our katrenca,” he whispered as he raised his own arm to study the image more closely.  “I have never seen a katrenca with chocolate eyes before.”

“She is stunning in both of her forms,” Loni said softly as he ran his fingers lightly over the markings on his arm.  “I shall never allow my lau-lotu to fade for any reason,” he proclaimed.  Maxim and Ran bowed their heads in acknowledgement of Loni’s oath, knowing he would never break it, so long as he lived, in either of his forms. 

Chapter
44

“Summer, Lehen Arima of the Katres, Mind of the Jasani, you are Called.” 
Summer sat straight up in bed, instantly awake at the sound of the voices in her mind. 
“The Triad of the Soul, the Heart and the Mind is complete.  Now shall the Nine speak.  All shall hear, all shall listen, all shall know.  Gather the Clans of the Jasani to Enclave three days hence.”

Maxim, Loni and Ran had come fully awake and alert at Summer’s sudden movement.  The all sat up, then froze, sensing that they must not disturb Summer at that moment.  Only when her body relaxed and she gasped in surprise did Maxim reach for her.  He pulled her into his lap as Ran and Loni moved close, all of them worrying if something had gone wrong with the ritual.

“Are you well?” Maxim demanded.

“I’m fine,” Summer replied.  “I just...well....is it normal for Arimas to hear voices in their heads?”

“Voices?” Maxim asked.  “What sorts of voices?”

“Women’s voices,” Summer said.  “Several of them, all speaking at the same time.”

“What did they say?” Ran asked.

Summer repeated word for word what they had said to her.  “Do you think its a dream?” she asked.

“I don’t think so,” Maxim said slowly as he pondered what she had told them.  “You awoke, then sat up, and then they spoke.  I think that leaves dreaming out.”

“What do you think it means?” Summer asked.  “Who are the
Nine
?”

Maxim looked at Ran, then Loni, but none of them were familiar with that term.  “We are not familiar with the
Nine
.  But I think that we should do as the voices told you,” Maxim said. 

Summer’s eyes widened.  “Oh, absolutely, we must do as the voices said, that much I am certain of.  If we don’t...,” she hesitated, then fell silent.

“If we don’t what?”  Maxim asked her.

“I don’t know for sure,” she said.  “Something bad.  Something very bad.”

Lariah Dracon sat on the floor in the living room, her back against the sofa, Trey’s hands stroking her hair as she watched their daughters playing with Tiny on the floor.  Tiny loved to have the girls climb all over him, and was careful to never move when they were on him so that they did not fall off.

“Princess Lariah, Lehen Nahoa Arima of the Dracons, Soul of the Jasani, you are Called.” 
Lariah gasped softly, closing her eyes to help her focus as the voices continued to speak in her mind. 
“The Triad of the Soul, the Heart and the Mind is complete.  Now shall the Nine speak.  All shall hear, all shall listen, all shall know.  Gather the Clans of the Jasani to Enclave three days hence.”

Lariah opened her eyes and turned to face Trey.  “Please call Garen and Val,” she said.  “I have something important to tell all of you.”

Trey studied her face for a moment, then nodded and went in search of his brothers without another word.

Saige carefully laid her eldest daughter in her bed, barely daring to breathe in hopes that Varia would not awaken the moment she left her arms as she sometimes did.  When she was sure that Varia would remain asleep, she pulled a light blanket up over her, then spent a few moments just gazing at her daughter in wonder.  These days her heart was so filled with happiness and love she sometimes wondered how she managed to contain it all.

“Saige, Lehen Arima of the Katres, Chosen of the Eternal Pack, Heart of the Jasani, you are Called.” 
Saige’s eyes unfocused as she concentrated on the voices in her mind.  It did not occur to her to doubt for a moment that whatever was happening was both real, and important. 
“The Triad of the Soul, the Heart and the Mind is complete.  Now shall the Nine speak.  All shall hear, all shall listen, all shall know.
 
Gather the Clans of the Jasani to Enclave three days hence.”

When she was certain the message was complete, she blinked, blew a kiss to her sleeping daughter, and left the nursery.  She had to find Faron, Dav and Ban right away.  Then she would vox Lariah to see if she too had received a message, though she was pretty certain she already knew the answer to that.