I slide my greased fingers back into her pants and stroke the cream into the folds of her cunt.
She squeals, the sound loud and echoing in the valley.
I cover her mouth with my hand, and D’see gives me a wide-eyed look. “Should I stop touching you?” I glide my fingers up and down her cleft, and with the cream, she makes wet, slick sounds that make my cock stiffen in response. “Tell me to leave you alone, and I will.”
D’see’s gaze meets mine. Slowly, she nudges her thighs farther apart.
I growl my pleasure. “Good,” I purr. “My good, sweet mate.”
A soft whimper escapes her as my fingers squelch through her folds. I keep my gaze locked on hers and slowly press a finger into her core. I remember what U’dron said—that I should stretch her with my fingers to ensure she can take my cock—and now seems as good a time as any. Her cunt clenches, hot and wet around me. She feels so good like this, and I want nothing more than to sink into her again. Later, I promise myself. Later we will mate again. I will lick her until she is as wet as this, and then I will put my cock inside her.
But right now? I am not going to stop touching her. Not at all.
I lower my hand from her mouth and grip a handful of her soft mane, instead. My forehead presses to hers as I add a second finger to her tight cunt, and she shifts her body against my hand, her breath coming in short, rapid pants. “You must be quiet,” I warn her. “Can you stay quiet?”
She whimpers again, biting her lip as she gazes up at me.
I stretch my fingers inside her, pairing them and then sliding them apart. She feels tight, but I know she can take more. I find her clit and brush my greased thumb over it, and she jolts on the rock, sucking in a breath.
“Quiet,” I murmur again. “Unless you want R’kh to see you come. Because if you keep squealing, they will come and see why you make so much noise. And do you know what he will see?”
Her cunt clenches tight around my fingers, squeezing me in a vise. Her wide eyes are locked upon me, as if my words are the only thing that exist in her world. It is an incredible feeling, and it makes me hungry for more.
“He will see me with my fingers buried in my mate’s pretty cunt,” I whisper. “He will watch while I pleasure her. And he will hear her sounds of delight, of how wet her cunt is as she squeezes my fingers. Of how much she likes her mate’s touch.” I rub her clit with my thumb in a quick sideways motion that makes her thighs tremble.
She makes another soft, pleading sound, her teeth dug into her lip. D’see arches her back, lifting her hips against my hand even as I grip her mane.
“Because you are my mate,” I tell her with a firm voice. “We have decided. I have decided. And if you think I am not going to do this to you every night in the furs, you had best think again, my pretty D’see.”
Her lips part and her eyes flutter closed, her breath hitching. Her cunt squeezes tight around my fingers, and then wetness soaks my hand as I continue to work her clit.
“Good,” I say, pleased at how quick and hard she came. “I think that will hold me until tonight.” I stretch her cunt with another twist of my fingers and then pull them free from her leggings. She makes another soft sound of protest. My cock feels impossibly hard, but I kiss her and love the way she clings to me.
I am in charge of this, I decide. I am not going to let R’kh and his son make my D’see feel guilty. Once we get to the cave, I will speak to R’kh and make him understand that she is mine, and that we are going to mate copiously, and that he and his son should not linger at the caves.
And then he can return to the tribe and tell them whatever he likes. I do not care, so as long as he is not hovering while I am between D’see’s thighs tonight.
CHAPTER 12
DAISY
It feels as if I’m staggering to the fruit cave on a pair of noodles. My knees are still weak from the incident with O’jek, and while he walks at my side, calm as ever, his hand on my back to guide me, I feel wrecked.
That was…incredibly hot.
I’ve always found O’jek attractive, but him taking charge like that? Grabbing my hair and telling me to be quiet while he drove into me with slick fingers? I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard. Dear sweet heavens, I had no idea he was holding all that inside. I’m still dazed as we climb up the shallow path toward the fruit cave and into the narrow opening.