Orc’s Forbidden Claim (Red Planet Dragons of Tajss #33)

46. Saylor

46

SAYLOR

S ek’su spits his drink, spraying liquid across the table with most of it hitting Khiara. Khiara leaps from his seat, stumbling back as he wipes at his chest.

“Gah!” Khiara exclaims.

Wren and I look at each other across the table, both of us struggling to not laugh, both knowing it will only exacerbate them. But we fail. I can’t hold it in, though I try, and then I snort. Wren’s eyes widen as her smile spreads from one ear to the other, then she too is laughing, pointing at me.

“Oh, Say,” she laughs. “It’s been too long since I heard you do that.”

Khiara growls while Sek’su continues sputtering.

“What was that?” Sek’su asks.

“It was a fine drink that you just sprayed across the cursed room,” Khiara grumbles and I snort again.

“Say!” Wren screeches between guffaws of laughter.

Khiara glares at her as he takes back his seat at my side. He places his good arm around my shoulder, pulling me close. His lips brush my cheek then nibble my ear.

“I will kill her for you,” he whispers.

He’s joking because she’s making fun of me, and I know it. Which only makes me laugh harder. My cheeks burn hot as he nibbles on my ear, not caring that our friends are watching. If I didn’t know better, I’d think he likes knowing they are. I remember then what Wren had said before about how hot it was watching him get me off. Now my chest and cheeks are an inferno, and I know I must be bright red I feel so hot.

“That was not a fine drink,” Sek’su grumps.

“Aww,” Wren says, moving over and sliding onto his lap. “Come now love, it wasn’t that bad, was it?”

“You should try it, my treasure. I think it left scars on my throat. And my lips.”

“Your lips?” she purrs as she kisses him, her hands running through his hair. “Is that better?”

My stomach roils but overlaying that is desire. I’m as horny as I’ve ever been in my life. Khiara’s breath is hot on my neck and cheek. His hands roam along my back, onto my ass all while I watch Sek’su and Wren make out.

Khiara’s left arm is in a sling to keep him from overusing it or tearing out the stitches from his wound. Sek’su is weak but getting stronger with every passing day. This is our first time with the four of us alone since they both were released from Tsi’tel and Addison’s direct care. Watching them kiss, her tongue clearly in his mouth, his hands all over her body, Wren’s comment echoes in my thoughts.

“What he did when he found you… it was hot as fuck.”

Khiara slides his hand around and cups my tit. Looking at his huge green hand, which covers my more than ample breasts, as he squeezes and nuzzles into my neck, I make the decision. I’m doing this.

I lean my head to the side, turn in, and press my hand to his chest. He’s wearing a loose shirt. I slip under its hem, trailing my fingers across the hard muscles of his stomach, feeling all of him. His deep voice rumbles against my neck, causing me to shiver and a soft moan slips free.

His hand convulses on my tit, squeezing hard and it feels really good. Khiara is the most dominant, demanding lover I’ve ever had. Most guys I’ve been with turned into teddy bears in bed, waiting for me to lead them, which made for mediocre, okay sex. Khiara is anything but.

He grabs my chin and pulls my head towards him. His lips lay their claim, his tongue storms an invasion into my mouth. Accenting the kiss, Wren groans with pleasure. I can’t see what they are doing but knowing they are right there, possibly watching, makes me even hotter.

His tusks press onto my cheeks, cool and smooth except for the hoops he has drilled through them. Those tug at my skin as our mouths move together. He drives his hand between us, rubbing my pussy over my pants. I push my hips forward, wanting more.

He groans into my mouth. My tongue wrestles his as I fight with the tie of his pants. I have to use both hands to get it undone, which is annoying, but at last its free and I jerk it aside. Sliding my hand in, his cock bounces up and into my grip.

I tighten my hand around his girth, slowly stroking. I shudder when he groans his pleasure, pressing harder against my mound. He knows how to hit the pressure right onto my clit even through my pants. The tension is already building.

He pulls off my mouth and I fall forward as he moves back. I look up in surprise, unsure what he is doing. He stands up and his pants fall around his knees. His beautiful, large cock drops free between us, bobbing up and down.

The large vein that runs along the top always turns me on for some reason I can’t begin to comprehend. It hangs just below my mouth, pointing directly at me. He grabs the back of my head, pulling me forward and onto his cock.

His satisfied groan is all the response I need. He gives a long sigh of relief as his cock slides into my hot, wet mouth. He pushes my head onto and off his cock rapidly, driving it right to the back of my throat making me gag each time.

My mouth fills with saliva. My pussy is dripping wet, soaking my panties and my pants. I slide a hand in and rub my clit as he force-feeds me his dick.

“Fuck,” Wren groans. “Take me. Like that Sek.”

My cheeks flush hearing her, but when I dart my eyes over and see her glorious tits, of which I’ve always been jealous, hanging free, it only makes me hotter. She drops to her knees and Sek’su drops his pants. His cock has ridges along the top, which I knew about because Wren shares everything with me. I can’t imagine sliding that thing into my mouth or my pussy, but she swears by it.

Maybe…

No. I couldn’t, curiosity is no match for loyalty and love. Khiara is mine and all the cock I will ever need. This is such a truth for me that it resonates in my soul.

This, though, fucking with my best friend and her mate… this I can have.

Khiara is fucking my mouth faster. He’s watching Wren suck on Sek’su. Grunting with each forward thrust, he’s close. I know him well enough to know his sounds and the way he moves when he’s about to come.

I put my hands on his hips and push back. He tries to keep going, but I resist enough that he lets my head go, though with a growl. I look up at him and smile, but his face is twisted in desire and need.

I get it. I’m close too and the last thing I want to do is stop rubbing my clit, but I also don’t want this to be over. He’s good and recovers fast but I’m not ready for that.

Rising I keep one hand idly on his sticky rock-hard member, letting my fingers trail along its length. He grabs the hem of my shirt and jerks up. I have to let go to raise my hands over my head and he pulls my shirt off.

He grabs the cloth that binds my tits down and rips it off. It burns a little as it is torn free. My tits drop heavily. They’re not as nice as Wren’s, who’s are fucking perfect, but they’re a good set of tits.

Khiara’s eyes are locked onto my chest, and he grabs his cock, stroking while staring. A shiver rushes out of my pussy and up my spine watching. I love it when he jerks off to me. We’ve even masturbated together, him finishing by spraying his load over my mound and stomach.

But not today. I need him inside. I wiggle out of my pants, excitement building as I hear Wren’s gagging on Sek’su’s cock.

“That ass,” she gasps, pulling off before resuming sucking on Sek.

I bend over and wiggle my ass in their direction. Sek’su gives an appreciative groan, but he could just as well be responding to Wren’s mouth. No matter, I’m taking the compliment. I’ve always thought my ass was my best feature.

Watching her over my shoulder she smiles and tries to nod but there’s a large cock in her mouth that stops her, but I get it.

Khiara is impatient as ever, though. He grabs my hips, pulls me around so I’m facing the table and looking right at Wren, then his cock is at my entrance.

He doesn’t do it easy. Thrusting his hips ahead he drives his cock all the way in. I’m so wet and ready it doesn’t matter. His dick fills my pussy, stretching delicate walls, and I cry out in pure pleasure as he does.

Sek’su turns his head at my cry and smiles. Wren slides to the hilt of his cock and then she is gagging. Come is spilling out of her mouth, leaving white trails across her tits and hitting the floor.

She has to pull off and his dick continues to shoot white strands of sperm across her. She throws her head back in the move any woman probably knows to try and keep it out of her hair, but it also thrusts her gorgeous tits out.

Thick milky strings cover them until he is spent at last. All the while Khiara is taking me from behind. Thrusting in and out ferociously, growling every time he buries himself. I’m pushed on and off the table, knocking aside dishes that clatter to the floor.

Wren climbs to her feet and slides out of her pants. She moves opposite and leans over the table. She reaches out and takes my hands in hers while Sek’su positions himself behind her. He is much gentler than Khiara, sliding in at a comparatively sedate pace, but watching her face is amazing.

She clenches her eyes, tightens her jaw, and breathes faster as he pushes in. I don’t think it would be good if he were to take her like Khiara does me. Those ridges could tear something.

As soon as his ridged cock is buried inside her she opens her eyes and smiles. She grunts as he begins thrusting in and out. It isn’t long before she and I are grunting at one another, the boys finding a matching rhythm either intentionally or through some natural sense of timing.

Khiara runs his hand down my back, over my ass, and all around warming the skin. Suddenly he smacks my ass. I cry out in surprise, but the little bit of pain feels really good. I groan, pushing back and gasping for him to do it again.

He doesn’t hesitate. The loudness of skin striking skin fills my ears. I feel my ass warm where he struck. He rubs what I’m sure is redness, soothing the sting and I groan.

He moves his hand to my split. His thumb pressing between my cheeks, sliding the length. As it passes over my butthole, I shudder. He’s done that once before and it made me come harder than I ever have before.

He teases my ass while pushing in and out faster. His thumb warms my other hole. He pushes against my rear entrance, slowly building pressure. It’s scary and I tense at first but force myself to relax. Riding the waves of pleasure of his dick slamming in and out of my pussy.

Khiara feels me, though. He is dominant, yes, but he’s also attentive and aware. His focus is always on my pleasure and caring for me. He slides his hand over my hip until his finger pierces the lips of my pussy, teasing my clit as he works that finger inside my folds, never stopping the motions of his cock.

He moves his hand back to my backside and uses the moisture on my asshole. As he works across the tightness suddenly his finger slips in. I gasp.

“Oh!” I cry out. “Yes!”

His dick is buried fully in me, and I feel his finger pressing on the thin wall between the two entrances. The extra fullness feels so fucking good.

“Yes!” Wren cries out, her hands convulsing painfully down on mine.

Khiara fucks my pussy with his dick and my ass with his finger. The orgasm that is building feels like the biggest I’ve ever had. I’m staring into Wren’s eyes as we gasp in time with each other.

When the orgasm comes, I’m both ready and surprised. Pleasure overloads all thought. My body reacts, riding out the waves of pleasure. The musky smells of sex and the cries of my best friend and both our mates ring in my ears, but the tsunami that takes over crashes through again and again.

I collapse onto the table, breathless. Heart racing. Cold stone pressing uncomfortably against my hard, overly sensitive nipples. As the horniness and the pleasure recede embarrassment comes.

Disbelief that we did this. That I did this. In front of Wren and Sek’su. Khiara’s cock softens inside of my pussy which continues to spasm with the aftershocks of such great sex. He slowly slides his finger out of my ass and there is a soft popping sound as it leaves.

My cheeks flush and I can’t look Wren in the eyes. I feel like I should jump up, get dressed, run away. Never talk of this again, because this is Wren. She’s so much prettier than I am. Her perfect tits, any guy would want to play with them. Want to fuck her. What am I doing?