Earth had an unusual climate. Hot and wet. Humid, Warden Egara had said, as if a wet towel was tossed over me. Yet within Violet’s living quarters it was cold
, not the least bit damp. Like the controlled environment found on a battleship.
Yet as I pushed her thighs wide, slid my hands down to her ankles and spread them wide, I could feel the heat radiating from her. She wasn’t chilled. She was hot for it. For me.
I knew Zed and Calder were behind me, their eyes on Violet. Calder, from Sector One, was the one who liked to show off his mate, but I wasn’t jealous. Not now. Not since I was the one who moved her tiny little shorts to the side to bare her pussy. I was the one who lowered his head and licked up that sweet honey, tasted her. Made her arch her back and cry out my name.
My name.
Her hands were in my hair again, tugging, pulling me closer. She wanted it. Wanted what I would give her. The fabric of her small shorts—the same Earth garment Warden Egara had made a junior program operator go out and purchase for us to blend in, but Violet’s were tiny, extremely soft, and very damp from her arousal. They also frustrated me because I could not see all of her pussy with the fabric in my way.
Hooking my fingers around the oddly stretchy edge, I lifted my head enough to tug them down her hip. Thankfully, she helped me work them off her body until they were a tiny heap on the floor and she was back in the same position as before—with me between her luscious thighs. I glanced up at her, saw her dark eyes were hooded, her lips parted, and through her thin shirt, her nipples hard peaks. My mate was right there with me in this.
“You are delicious, your flavor is on my tongue. The best taste ever. I want more.”
Gripping her ass, I tilted her toward me, flattened my tongue and lapped her in one long strong stroke from ass to clit. “Tell me, mate, have you fucked before?”
She nodded, bit her lip.
I repeated the motion, watched as her eyes fell closed, her hips jerked in my grip.
I had no regard for her answer, other than determining how careful I must be in bringing her pleasure. She’d had a life before her match and that life brought us to this moment. Virgin or not made no difference as the actions of her past made her who she was and made her perfect for me.
But I knew one thing…
“Whoever he was had to have been a terrible lover, otherwise you’d be riding his face right now.” With the tip of my nose, I brushed over her clit. She gasped. “Believe this, mate, I will keep you well satisfied. You will look no further.”
“No further than your mates in this room,” Calder said, coming to stand at my right. “Look at you, spread open and eager.”
I expected him to grab my shoulder and yank me away from our mate’s pussy, but he didn’t. He dropped down onto the couch next to her. Not ready to share, I lowered my head again, my one and only goal to make her come. Shifting my hand, I slipped a finger into her pussy, found it dripping, slick and tight. She gasped, her hands tightening even further against my scalp.
As I worked her, Calder spoke. “You don’t know this, but Axon is from Sector Three where eating pussy is revered.”
I lifted my head up long enough to add, “I could stay right here between your thighs for hours.” Grinning, I was sure she could see her pussy juices all over my mouth and chin. I even licked my lips to let her see how much I loved it.
She whimpered as I curled my finger over that slightly spongy spot inside her, the place that made her gasp, that made her thighs tighten about my ears, that made her cry out my name.
“Do you know why my cock is hard?” Calder asked, although he didn’t really expect her to answer since she was on the brink of coming. “Because as a member of Sector One, I like to watch. To see you writhing and all but begging for more of Axon’s fingers in that sweet pussy. And eventually, it will be my turn and I will show Axon and Zed how beautifully you ride my cock, how your ass will stretch and open for me, how I’ll fill you there so deep.”
Her inner walls clenched at his words. So filthy, yet perfectly Sector One.
Zed sat on our mate’s other side. Looking up, but not stopping my ministrations, I watched as he leaned in, spoke directly into her ear. “I like control, Violet. I will make you beg and deny you. I will make you come when you don’t think you can. As my mate, your body is my temple and I will worship every inch of you. Your pleasure will be mine. Come now. Come all over Axon’s face or I will make him stop so I can spank your ass for not obeying.”
Violet’s back arched, her body creamed as she came. Her inner walls rippled around my finger as I continued to flick her clit, that hard nub that was the source of her pleasure.
I smiled against her soft flesh, felt powerful that I could pleasure her so well. I only stopped when her hand fell away.
“More,” she said, turning as best she could with me between her thighs, tugging at the fastening of Zed’s shorts.
I tightened my grip on her ass, held her in place. “Mine,” I growled, my cock spurting pre-cum in the stupid shorts. I wanted in that pussy. Now. And I didn’t want to share.
Zed’s hand stilled hers. Their eyes met. “Greedy, mate?”
She all but purred and smiled, the look of a woman well pleasured. At my doing.
“With three of you? Hell, yes.”
I hovered over her pussy, breathed in her scent as I watched her. And Zed. Calder was quiet, but his knuckles slid up and down her bare arm almost reverently.