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Authors: Setta Jay

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In less than a second she was lifted up against his warmth. He kissed her swiftly, just a taste, one that had her brothers snarling next to them. He broke the kiss and settled her into his side as he spoke to her brothers. “Remember what I said.” His growl was deadly serious, and she wondered what their conversation had truly entailed. She was flushed and embarrassed at being aroused in front of her damned brothers, but it wasn’t going to be easier anytime soon. They were officially in the frenzy, and she was fighting the need.

“Hagen,” she said in an awkward greeting.

Her brother just looked at her. Assessing. He ran his fingers through his hair. Gunn looked just as at a loss.

Are you really okay, little sister? If it’s not your choice, I
will
fix it,
her brother said through the family link.

Her lips curved.
I’ve made my choice. He’s what I want.

Her brothers both watched her before Hagen pulled Mia into his big arms and cuddled her against his chest. Her little sister snuggled in and relaxed. Good. Gunn took his turn, but Dacia heard him softly ask Mia if she was okay. Dacia took a deep breath. She felt like everything might truly be all right.

“I’m not having the others come until I’ve seen the cities and Lykos clans for myself,” Hagen announced. He still had an air of superiority, and that wouldn’t change probably, ever.

“And that won’t happen until you have a better understanding of the way things work here,” Conn said, his rumbling voice vibrating against her body. They needed to get away before she embarrassed herself.

Hagen stood there for a second before giving a brief nod.

“We’ll be back tomorrow. Your sisters can get you settled in. There are plenty of rooms available near them, or you can couch it in their room like Gunn’s been doing. Both of you will meet me at the rings tomorrow afternoon.”

Hagen’s eyes flashed at Conn’s obvious demand, or maybe it was that she was leaving with him. She knew it was going to take time for them to get used to the fact that Hagen wasn’t in charge here. She was a little surprised that her brothers hadn’t blustered more about her with Conn, but she was glad she didn’t have to fight them.

“Jax or Bastian will be around, and we’ll be back tomorrow.”

Chapter 31

 

Conn’s home, Tetartos Realm

 

They ported back, and she was in his arms and suddenly much happier with his lack of shirt. Dacia rubbed herself over his chest, still feeling the intensity from their bodies coming together in the air. Teleporting was an entirely new kind of torture, one that she didn’t mind happening when leaving her siblings.

He growled and took her lips as he carried her inside. His home was beautiful, what she’d seen of it. It had several rooms with cozy fireplaces, and the wide porch wrapped around the entire home. Everything he did seemed geared for comfort. The living room had big overstuffed furniture and thick rugs for lounging in front of the hearth. The floors were wood, and the walls were a mix of rich browns and deep reds. He’d said there were six bedrooms, including the huge master with sitting room, but she’d yet to see them all. They’d only had a night and kept getting distracted.

He tossed her to the bed and followed her down with a wicked grin. She loved the sight of it. He had one thing on his mind and so did she, and she had no intention of fighting the need when succumbing was so damned good. Her sweater was tossed to the ground, and she quickly shucked the jeans and panties he’d given her. Her own underwear had been cotton thongs, nothing lacy and pretty like what he’d bought. He obviously liked the idea of her in frilly pretty things, and she wouldn’t deny him. She was enjoying her new sexuality, and the thought of wearing sexy underwear under her clothes gave her a little thrill.

She unhooked the front clasp of the bra, and her breasts spilled free to his gaze. She got off on his deep groan and moaned when his mouth descended on one tight peak and sucked. She mewled as he took the other one greedily, sucking the tight nub and sending tingles over her skin.

I love these so much, but, fuck, I want your ass. I want to bury my face between those round, perfect cheeks. I’m dying to rim that sweet little hole and see what it looks like with my finger pumping inside. Just having my finger in there while my cock was in your cunt drove me crazy this morning.
He seemed as wild and feverish as she was.

A big standing mirror moved by the bed and tilted down.
I have so many plans for you,
he said, his eyes flashing with intensity. He was barely holding on, and she wanted him to snap. The look he gave her promised it would be a wild wicked ride that she’d never forget.

“Yes,” she said breathlessly.

“I’m going to push you. Give you the animal you want. I won’t be careful. I’ll let your body and cries lead me unless you say it’s too much.”

She moaned at how wet those words made her.

He flipped her over a pile of pillows that lifted her hips.

“Yes. Spread those gorgeous legs wide for me.”

She panted into the bedding as she eagerly gave in to his demand. She turned her head and watched in the mirror, saw him crouched behind her, saw how tense his muscles were as he stared between her spread legs. She wished she could see it from his angle.

He groaned and gave her the image of her ass and pussy tilted in the air. She hadn’t realized she’d asked through the link until he gave her more. Her eyes were glued to the mirror, seeing him lean in, and she felt his hot wet tongue on her ass. He circled and used his palms to spread her wide.
Your sweet ass is so damned beautiful. It’ll be even more gorgeous stretched wide around my cock.
He paused as she was awash with new sensations.
Will you let me put my cock in your ass, love? Will you let me take the last bit of you? Let me own every sweet inch of your body like you own my fucking soul?

She was gasping and writhing against his wicked tongue. “Yes.” She’d give him anything and everything as long as he made her come. She wanted every bit of pleasure he was willing to give her.

Her pussy throbbed and pulsed as he spoke, and he lapped at her tight hole until it felt like he was slipping inside. His mouth was hot, demanding, and she was desperate for more.

You’re so damned wet just from my tongue.

She moaned and pushed back. He lifted up and slipped the tip of one finger in. It felt different without the distraction of his cock thrusting inside her pussy. It was pressure but not painful.
Push against my finger, love. Push against it and it’ll suck me in.
She did and groaned when his finger slid further. He leaned back down.
Lift your ass high so I can get my mouth on your pussy while your ass is riding my finger.

She arched as high as she could, wanting his mouth as her fingers dug into the soft bedding. He chuckled and circled his tongue over her opening and down to her clit until she was forcing her hips back for more.

Not yet. I’m going to coat your ass with special cream. I want in there before you come. I want the anticipation to drive you wild until my dick is lodged all the way inside.

She groaned. She wanted to come. So bad… and every dirty word he uttered drove her closer to climax.

“See how pretty you are?” he said and gave her the image of her small hole wrapped tight around his finger while her pussy was slick and greedy for attention.

She watched in the mirror as a jar came toward him, and a second later she heard the twisting of the lid. She waited until she felt the cool cream sliding over her ass, watching the sight of him on his knees behind her, his muscles all tensed and straining because he wanted inside her. Wanted everything. Her big powerful male was losing his mind at the thought of possessing her. It was heady watching him shake with the desire to take her, to claim every inch of her body as his alone.

She felt beautiful, powerful, excited.

The cool cream slowly sent tingles of pleasure over the nerves of her ass, making her gasp and cry for more. For him to do it, take her there.

Feel good, love?
he growled, leaning over her back and sliding her hair aside so he could kiss her neck and down between her shoulder blades. His lips trailed over her skin, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. He took his time licking and kissing the overheated skin of her spine. She keened for him to give her what she needed.

“Please,” she begged into the bedding and dug her fingers in. She was close to destroying more than just the pillows. She felt so empty. She needed to be filled, needed to come.

I’m going to take your ass, love.

She moaned and pushed back for him to do it. She looked in the mirror to watch before feeling him run his cock between the mounds, teasing them both before positioning himself at her back entrance. She saw his thigh muscles twitch as he started pushing inside. Jesus, it was so damned intense. It felt incredible, a different, wilder kind of possession that her beast loved.

The cream will make it so damned good for you. It’ll relax the muscles so you can take me. Your ass is so damned small and I’m so thick; it’s the only way it won’t hurt you.

She didn’t care what made it good; the how didn’t matter. All that mattered was that she was desperate to come. Needed release. She pushed back for more, harder thrusts. She was dying to have him deep. All the way inside.

Fuck, Dacia, it’s so damned good. So tight and hot and perfect. My beast loves you bent over taking my dick up your ass, greedy and pushing back for more. You’re so fucking incredible. I’d give you anything to stay like this, lodged in your ass as you milk my dick for more.

She finally felt his hips all the way against her. So good. She bucked, but he held her flush, all the way in, and he groaned and tensed.
Fuck!
She was flipped over so fast it made her dizzy. She sat on his lap in front of the mirror.

Play with your tight nipples and bend your knees so that your feet are on the bed. Spread wide.

She groaned at the picture they made. He was sitting at the edge of the bed with her on his lap. She could see just how full her ass was stuffed as he braced her back against his hard chest. Open, vulnerable and so full. Her palms lifted her breasts, and she arched her back while he brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck and shoulder. His fingers slid around and gently collared her throat, and she moaned at how taken and possessed she felt. The sight was intoxicating.

With her feet up on the bed, it felt like she sank down further, impaling her ass on his cock. She saw how flushed and wet she was; her eyes focused on her pussy and ass as she pinched her nipples. She knew her eyes were bright as she watched the way their bodies connected, and she played with her swollen breasts. His hand never left her neck; his thumb slid over her pulse again and again. It was an erotic picture that mesmerized her.

Do I
slap your clit until you’re coming down to your ass, or finger fuck your pussy while your ass is stuffed full of cock?

She whimpered, hoping he’d give her all of it.

That’s my greedy girl.
He growled and slapped her clit once, twice… the third sharp smack sent her over, writhing, completely at his mercy as he lifted her up and down by her hips, each stroke in her ass made him growl. His eyes were focused on her body as his teeth sank into her neck. Not enough to break the skin, just enough to shoot her over the edge again.
Beautiful,
he said reverently, but his breathing was erratic and his eyes were feverish. Both hands slid over the inside of her thighs until the fingers of both hands were spreading her pussy wide, rubbing her juices over her mound.
Your sweet cream is all over my balls.
His hips continued pushing up into her faster, harder against her ass. Two thick fingers slid into her pussy and pumped as he got more aggressive and used his power, lifting her up and down because his hands were busy. She was so hot and wet and filled she started screaming and coming again within seconds.

Fuck, yeah, come on me again, love. I love how fucking good you feel all over me.
His movements were getting harder, his control slipping. She couldn’t wait for him to finally lose it completely.

“Fuck, Dacia, I can’t hold back. I need to fuck you so damn hard.” His voice was pained, and it sounded like an apology she didn’t need. He was finally giving her everything she wanted, for him to let go, to take her without restraint.

He growled and flipped her to her stomach, pumping hard as his fingers gripped her hips. His cock tunneled into her ass deep and fast until he finally came on a shout that was more an animal roar. The wild sound pushed her back over into another powerful release that had her pussy pulsing hard.

They stayed like that, gasping for breath.

Her ass was sore and full of come, and she felt amazing. So damned perfect as his big body shook against her back.

“Are you okay?” he asked as he gently pulled from her body, and she groaned.

“I’m not breakable, Conn. I can take all the wildness you want to give me. It’s what I told you I wanted. What I needed, what my beast needs from you. What made me come again when you finally did,” she said and stretched her arms up before rolling over to smile at him. Content. Happy. Like she wanted to roll around in the euphoria. It was so at odds with the sweetly worried look on his face she almost laughed. She couldn’t quite grasp what was happening; she’d never felt anything to compare it to. She rubbed her body in the sheets again. Later she would dissect it; she was feeling too good now.

He leaned down and kissed her, a soft kiss that left her breathless and reaching out to take more. Who knew kissing was so pleasurable?

“Do you want to run, Dacia?”

She perked up. Her animal wanted so much more than a run. She felt it rising to the surface as she got up on her knees and leaned closer to his scent. His eyes heated. “Damn, female, you’re killing me with that look. I just fucked your virgin ass like a damned madman and now you want my beast to take you down and fuck you raw. Fuck, your beast is so damned close,” he growled, and her pussy clenched as he reached for her.

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