Kuma (7 page)

“What? You can do some awesome things with your mouth.” She wiggled her hips. “Who am I to deny you the pleasure of my lips?” She laid back on the level surface.

The rumble of his laughter reverted through her and made her pussy throb. He skimmed his fingers along the elastic waistband of her hot shorts. “Lift your hips.” Boris slid his hands into them and rolled over her pelvis.

His breath flowed over her abdomen as he dropped his head and bit down on her panties. She released his head and laid her palms flat next to her thighs, slapping the smooth surface as his nose tickled the thin strip of hair that covered her mons when he lowered the lingerie with his teeth. Letting go, he continued to pull the material to her knees with his hands before he straightened. She glanced up and watched as he stared down at her, his expression one of hunger. If she didn’t know better, she’d have thought she saw a shadow of his beast flash across his face. The way his gaze traveled along her limbs sent another round of heat coursing through her body.

 A feral smile appeared on his face. “You have the sweetest scent.” He snatched the costume shorts off one leg, gripped her knees, and spread them wider.

Boris bent down in front of her and, using his fingers, gently opened the wings of her labia to expose her folds. He pressed his mouth to her honey pot and lapped at her folds. Nix closed her eyes and fell into the whirlpool of feelings. His lips felt as if they were working opposite of his tongue and her mound was being manipulated two different ways, yet at the same time. He inserted a finger into her channel and Nix bowed off the table using her hands to scoot back and away from his invading hands and mouth. He gripped her thighs and dragged her forward, yanking her against the lip of the table. Resuming his position, he slid two fingers in her wet channel and drew her clit into his mouth.

Nix flexed her hips humping his fingers as his lips undulated back and forth over her hard nubbin. She felt the point of his tongue trail along her sensitive tissue. A third finger was inserted and he latched down on her clit. Her orgasm crested and she let the darkness claim her. Her legs snapped shut locking his head between her thighs as her body gave into each shudder that rocked through her. His fingers dug into her knees as he pried her legs apart. Her vision was blurry when she opened her eyes.

He leaned above her and his mouth glistened from her juices. “I hope you don’t think we’re done yet.” His voice was deeper. He pressed his lips to hers and she tasted her cream on his lips. Their comingled flavors burst on her tongue and she rose with him as he straightened, refusing to break the kiss. He placed his hands on her shoulders to push back. “Turn over, beautiful.”

Nix pulled her legs under her to go on all fours. He grunted and picked her up by the waist to take her off the table. Her back slid down his front. His shirt bunched against her skin as he lowered her to the floor. The hard line of his cock pressed on the top of her butt. She tried to turn around and felt his hand at the center of her back urging her forward. She swallowed and felt the tiny tip of fear weave its fingers through her. Her hands wrapped around the rim of the game table, and she met his gaze over her shoulder. He tilted his head and stared at her, then stepped back and held his arms wide. She grinned at his unspoken understanding. The few steps she took were silent on the thick-piled carpet. Her hands trembled as she gripped the hem of his T-shirt and pulled it up over his head.

She combed her fingers through the smattering of hair on his chest and he let his arms drop. Nix leaned forward and laved one of his nipples. His groan sent shivers down her spine. Sliding her fingers down his body, she hooked them into the waistband of his jeans.

“How did you know I wanted this?” She nuzzled her face on his torso.

“I saw the look of panic in your eyes when you thought you’d lost control.” He rested his cheek on the top of her head. “Our pheromones may have started this, but you need to understand that, at this moment and until this world is no more, I would walk through hell for you.”

The weight of his leaning on her lifted and she felt the roughness of his fingers as they cupped her chin. “Do you understand, Nix? I would never hurt you and would kill before I let anyone else do so.” His sincerity was apparent in his stare.

She inhaled. “I just have problems with certain positions.” She hung her head. “I also have trust issues.” The warmth of his fingers disappeared from her skin.

His laughter had her snapping her head up. “Baby, I knew that from day one. The
trust
issues,
that is.”

She scowled. “Fuck it, never mind.” She swung away from him.

He latched on to her wrist. “No, Nix, you’re not getting away that easily.” He held her palm to the length of his cock confined by his jeans. “We both have some things we need to work through, I get that.” Boris brushed his lips against her jaw dropping minute kisses along her neck. “Allow me to be what you need, use me like you want.” Tangling his fingers, he tugged her along when he moved toward a pair of couches.

Boris dropped into the thick cushion with a
whoosh
. He pulled her down on top of him and she positioned herself astride him. Looking down at him she rose up on her knees. “Now what?”

“This is my wing of the house. The doors are locked. He straightened his arms along the back of the sofa. “I’m yours.” He dropped his head back and closed his eyes. “Do with me what you will.”

She stared at him, so calm with his features in repose. The panic she’d been feeling welled and she tapped the emotion down. Her wall was crumbling and he was the reason. It was getting harder to stay away from him. Hell, she knew it was a problem when she didn’t kill Seri choosing to maim the bitch instead. All because she worried how it could affect him. A feeling she was too fearful to name swirled through her like a whirlpool sucking her in. She closed her eyes and when she opened them he was staring up at her.

He picked up her hands and laid them on his chest. The strong beat of his heart thudded against her palm. His voice softened when he spoke. “My heart beats for you.”

Nix pulled her hands from beneath his and skimmed them over the skin of his chest and abdomen. She wasn’t sure about tomorrow but she would give him a night he would never forget. Seemed to be the way of her world, she would always pay for the sins to her survival and her loveable bear deserved so much more than she had to offer. She slid her fingers into the waistband of his jeans and flicked his button fly open one button at a time. Smiling when his eyes drifted closed.

The tips of her digits brushed the silky skin of his cock head. A guttural moan escaped through his lips when she wrapped her fingers around his shaft. With a firm grasp on his cock she moved her hand up and down, slowly increasing her speed. The metal buttons on his pants scratched her wrist. She splayed the flaps wider finally getting a look at the bulbous head of his sizable dick. Spots of clear fluid coated the very tip. She swiped her thumb through the viscous liquid and brought the digit to her mouth. The slightly salty twang burst through her taste buds and her pussy clenched in response. Cream flooded her folds. She leaned in and pressed her lips against the pulsing vein in his throat.

He rubbed his palms up her thighs and gripped her hips. She nibbled on his neck and his fingers dug into her skin. His growls rumbled in his chest and echoed through her bosom. Nix rose up on her knees and directed his dick to channel opening. She felt him tug on her pelvis, trying to pull her down. She dropped her head back, her hair swept across her back and she sucked in a breath when she felt his lips lock onto her nipple, grazing it with his teeth. Her thigh muscles strained as she refused to take him into her body and continued to revel in the feel of his cock massaging her vaginal folds.

A deep snarl broke from his mouth, and he lifted her up as he stood in one move. In one liquid movement he had her flat on her back and was poised over her. She saw the savage look in in his eyes, his teeth lengthened and shortened. Nix gripped the tight muscles of his triceps. She spread her thighs and he eased into place. He snapped his mouth shut and fervently shook his head. She cupped his jaw and stared into his eyes, skimming his back with her other hand she slapped his ass with her palm. He slid into her body and reached behind him to grasp her knee and pull her leg forward to rest in the crook of his arm.

Planting her other foot flat on the cushion she thrust up to meet his drive down. She lifted her body holding her bust flush to his chest. Her nipples grew impossibly harder tickled by the fine hairs on his torso. He continued pumping into their skin slapping together at his ever lunge. He whispered her name over and over again. A dark haze encroached on her sight and she closed her eyes. Vivid white lines crossed her lids. Her muscles tensed and continued to tighten. He ground his pelvis against hers in another drive and the white lines became starbursts. Her body quaked as she lost control of her limbs, and her orgasm bowled through her. Another thrust and he bellowed into the crook of her neck before going still.

Chapter Seven

Boris rolled over and reached for Nix. The cold spot where she should have been made him crack one bleary eye. With a sigh he flipped on his back and covered his eyes with his forearm. They’d literally just gone to bed; she should be worn out. Instead she’d went missing. When would she learn not to run when things got complicated? He wiped a palm across the empty space. She wouldn’t go far. There was no way she’d leave Fre.

He sighed. After the night they had and he’d made it a point to try almost every sexual position that allowed her to control most of the nuances of what they did. Hell, they topped off their night of loving in the shower. His cock hardened as he remembered the way she’d looked at him when he’d entered her body the first time. It had taken all the control he’d mastered not to leave his mark on her and he wasn’t sure if he had the restraint to do that again. He ran a hand along his erection, skating his thumb over the head of his cock. Images of Nix in the throes of an orgasm flitted through his mind, the way her multicolored curls clung to her face and neck. He glided a hand up and down his shaft.

Late in the night when he was sure everyone had gone to bed, he’d scooped Nix up and moved them to his bedroom. Having woken her when he collapsed next to her she crawled up and sat astride his body mimicking his words as she reached for his shaft. “You didn’t think we were done did you?”

A groan escaped past his lips. She’d ridden him into sunrise before he rolled her over and pounded into her body until he once again felt her legs shake. He tightened his grip on his rod and increased his pace. His body tensed as tendrils of energy traveled along his limbs. A banging at the door broke through his fuzzy thoughts. He ignored it and stoked his shaft. The tightness in his stomach grew. The pounding on his door amplified. He tried to focus on his memories of Nix. The
click
of his lock made him move with a quickness very few expected.

Boris swung the door open. Claws erupted from his fingertips as hair started to cover his arm. His fingers closed around the intruder’s neck and he lifted the person off their feet. He felt nails cut across his arm.

“Boris, get a fucking grip!” Myka yelled.

Laughter filled the hall beyond them. “See, Myka, this is why Mama told you never to wake a sleeping bear.” Rhys fell against the wall and doubled over with laughter.

Boris released his brother and grunted. “This is a bad time.” He turned around and moved deeper into his room. “What the hell do you two want?”

His brothers followed him. “I want to know why your grumpy ass didn’t claim her. I have no clue why Rhys is here.” Myka rubbed his throat.

“I came along to save your ass.” The smile on Rhys’s face disappeared. He turned toward Boris. “Seriously, why didn’t you mate Nix?”

“She’s not ready and I will not rush her to satisfy some bet.” Boris walked to his closet and pulled out a robe. “Where is she anyway?”

“She and Fre went to visit Keen’s school and have lunch with him. The better question would be why you don’t know where she is?” Rhys asked.

“Nix has a tendency to run when she’s faced with certain issues. I know she’s around and I don’t want to crowd her. It might scare her more. I’ll give her time to think, and then I’ll go in search of her.”

“If it was me I would have said ‘Look, woman you’re mine. That’s that, get over it so bring your sexy ass here and service me.’” Myka nodded his head as he looked at his brothers.

“Yeah, you think my Nix is sexy? I dare you to say that to her when you see her and if I catch you ogling my woman, little brother, I will eviscerate your ass.” Boris flexed his hand. “Now if you boys don’t mind leaving, I need to shower. I have to pay a visit to Seri. We do still have that little issue of a report.” He rolled his head on his neck.

Rhys sobered. “Yeah, we have to take care of that. All the operatives I ordered back are in and dad will be in today, too. Once he gets here we can sit down and formulate a plan.” He turned his gaze on Boris. “What are your plans for Seri?”

Boris chuckled. “Be supernice as I escort her ass out of town.”

“Oh yeah, Boris, that will go over real well and get us a sterling statement.” Myka snorted.

“As much as she appears to want it, Seri is not my mate and there is no way in hell I’ll offer myself up on a platter to keep us out of war. Let the bastards come at us. There is a reason they came to us to solve their problems in the past. I say we give them a little bloodshed and tell the fuckers to back off.”

“A fight right now would be great but we have to do this the right way or we may very well be fighting the entire shifter nation. I would like to keep some of our allies. Make it appear that we are the ones being wronged.” Boris could hear the tiredness in Rhys’s voice.

“We are the ones being attacked and I swear it feels like a set up. Call the rest of our people home. I already have a core group of shifters ready, all we need is the go ahead and we’ll have a new counsel anyway. I would hate to think the current administrators don’t believe that I don’t keep my promises,” Boris added.