His Carnal Need (Xylon Warriors 2) (27 page)

“Disappointed that it wasn’t something erotically nasty?”

“How can I be?” Leila sniffled, tears forming in her eyes. She wrapped her arms around him.

Erik’s heart expanded in his chest. He couldn’t remember ever connecting to a woman as deeply as with Leila. She felt like a part of him. During the re-initiation he’d licked the back of her neck and told her

“someday”, wanting her to know his intent to Brand her. As soon as they returned to Xylon, he wanted to bind her to him forever. He swallowed hard. “Leila, will you permanently join with me?” Even though not the proper place or time, the question popped out before he could stop it.

She sat with a stunned look on her face. Her mouth opened, then closed, then opened again. “Yes,” she gasped. “Oh, yes.”

Joy like he’d never felt soared inside him. He hugged her to him, never wanting to let her go. “I want to make love to you, Leila. Right now.” He pulled back to gaze at her beautiful features, unable to get enough of her.

Tears shone in her eyes. “I’d like that, Erik,” she whispered. “I-I’d love that.”

“I love you, Leila.” He gulped. He’d never said those words to a woman.

“I love you,” she whispered, her voice catching in her throat.

He felt as if his whole life had new meaning. His hand covered one of her breasts. Knowing she’d agreed to be his added new intensity to his feelings. “So soft.” When his thumb brushed across her already hardened nipple, she mewled. He loved her responsiveness. “Your skin is so sensitive, Leila.”

“To your touch.”

He smiled. To his touch. He leaned down and lapped at the nipple. Delicious. Her fingers slid through his hair, caressing his head, encouraging him. He ached for the feel of her hands on him always. He sucked the fleshy bud into his mouth.

“Mmm. Yes, Erik.”

He pushed her down flat against the pillows, continuing to suck her. Leila arched her back, pushing her breast further into his mouth. He lightly nibbled on the hard peak, until he felt her tremble. He pulled the nipple gently with his teeth, then released it.

Leila sighed.

Erik’s hand slid over her ribs and down her stomach. Again, he felt her tremble. Or maybe that was him, this time. He pulled off her barely there slave skirt. She lay naked beneath. Even though he’d seen her naked more than once, the first look always took his breath away.

He caressed her thighs. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve even known, Leila. Inside and out.” His dick hardened painfully. He unlaced the front of his slave attire and pushed off the tight pants.

As she looked at his dick, hard and ready to go, Leila licked her lips. Intentionally or not, the movement made him crazy.

“Too sexy, Leila. I’ll lick your lips.” He leaned down and traced her mouth with his tongue, then whispered, “You lick my dick.”

Without any further encouragement, she scrambled to her knees in front of him.

Her eagerness made every muscle in his body tense in anticipation.

Leaning over him, her tongue eased out and licked the beads of clear liquid atop his penis.

At the touch of her tongue, Erik jerked. “Ah, yeah.” He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her. “Lick the underside, baby.”

She grazed her tongue up and down the underside of his cock. With a gentle touch, she flicked the sensitive skin on the backside of the bulbous head, making him groan.

He loved watching her tongue move over his dick. The incredible, moist feel shot through him like electricity. “You will do as I say. You will submit to me.” He needed her submission.

She glanced up at him. “Yes, Erik. I will submit to you. And…”

“And?”

“You will submit to me.”

He laughed and cupped her cheek. An interesting topic actually. He’d never submitted to a woman. Not totally. “Suck my dick, but don’t make me come.”

She cocked an eyebrow at him.

“We’ll talk about my submission later.”

Leila took him into her mouth and bobbed up and down. “Mmm.”

Her enjoyment of the act almost sent him over the edge. He worked hard to maintain control. He didn’t want to climax yet, nor did he want her to stop. “Suck it good, baby. Oh, yeah. That’s perfect. Suck.”

He needed to make this fuck phenomenal for her. Between only the two of them, with no audience, he didn’t want her disappointed. “Ah…enough, for now.” He gently pushed her back.

She smiled up at him. “I love the way you taste.” She stroked his thigh.

He grabbed her hand before he embarrassed himself and came right then. “On your back.” He barely got the words out. He wanted to dominate, control, make her come. He couldn’t fight his carnal need of her, nor did he want to.

She laid back.

“Spread your legs.”

Again, she did as he directed.

His heart pounded against his ribs, as he tried to keep himself from simply falling on her and fucking her like a wild animal. “Spread them wider. Bend your knees to the side.”

Slowly, erotically, she widened her thighs.

He stared down at her pussy, open and weeping for him. He could almost taste her on his lips, on his tongue.

Suddenly, he understood. He might be leading her sexually, or think so, but he was most certainly just as much, if not more, at her sexual and emotional mercy. The realization hit him hard, and he knew that soon his control would shatter. He looked into her eyes. “They’re going to hear us.”

She glanced at the door, then back at him again.

“Are you sure you want this? Here? Now?” He needed to give her a last chance to stop their passion from escalating to the point of no return.

“Yes, Erik. I want this. I want
you
. Love me. Take my body. Fuck me until…”

“Until?”

Her eyes locked with his. “Until I can’t come any more.”

A tight breath stuck in his lungs. His desire for this woman ran hotter and more intense than he’d ever experienced. Anything she wanted, he’d give her. He nodded, exhaling heavily. “Yes, Leila. I’ll fuck you until…”

Chapter Ten

Erik bent over her pussy. He gently spread her moist folds, determined to give her an experience she’d never forget. He knew tonight would be singed into his memory for all time. He wanted her to share the same memory.

Her hand gently touched one of his, and her eyes revealed a tenderness that made his heart lurch in his chest. His need for her burned stronger than ever. His gaze shifted from her cinnamon eyes to her delicious pussy, and the scent of her sex teased his nostrils, exciting him even further. “Do you want my tongue in your pussy, Leila?”

Leila arched toward him. “Yes. Do it.”

Her need matched his own. His heart pounded against his ribs, and his pulse raced in anticipation.

Leaning lower, he feathered his tongue across her clit, then swirled his tongue in a slow circle. Her unique flavor exploded on his taste buds.

She gripped the pillows on either side of her hips, her fingers clenching the fabric tightly.

With a gentle touch, he flicked his tongue against her clitoris. He wanted to build her pleasure a little at a time until she exploded.

“Ah, suck it. Please…”

He sucked the bud into his mouth and drew on the sensitive flesh.

“Oh, Erik.”

Erik slid his palms beneath her ass and raised her pelvis for better access. He sucked, slowly and steadily, giving her what she wanted and needed, taking from her what he wanted and needed.

“Yes, Erik. More!”

When he felt her muscles tighten, he eased his lips from around her clit, purposely halting her pending climax.

“No, don’t stop.” She whimpered. “I need to come.”

He caressed her thighs, enjoying the flush on her body. “Not yet, baby. Touch yourself. I want to watch.”

A sexy smile eased onto Leila’s face. She reached between her legs, and her fingers teased her clit. A small moan rose from deep within her. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she bit her bottom lip.

Erik swallowed hard, moving his hand up and down his cock. So hot. He’d watched her pleasure herself before, during the re-initiation. But this time, she did it all for him. “Now suck your fingers.”

Opening her eyes, Leila brought her moist fingers to her lips and sucked her juices. Her sensual gaze never left his.

His voice caught in his throat. “Good?” he barely managed to get out.

With a look of delicious ecstasy in her eyes, she nodded.

He smiled at her, amazed at his fortune of having her in his life. “I agree.” He lowered himself on top of her and held his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He hesitated. Control. He needed to maintain control.

He eased forward and slid inside her one slow, thick inch at a time.

“Oh! Such delightful torture.” She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him further into her body.

He pumped his cock, pushing all the way in, then pulling almost completely out of her. As his passion grew, he realized her love for him had truly saved his lonely soul. He didn’t think so much emotion between lovers possible. He covered her lips with his, sliding his tongue into her mouth, tasting and teasing her.

With her internal muscles, she squeezed his cock.

He pulled his mouth from hers. “Damn, Leila,” he gasped.

She squeezed his cock again, clamping her legs tighter around his hips. Her nails grazed the muscles in his chest, and she pinched his nipples.

“Ah!” He jerked. All gentleness and control evaporated. His hips pounded against her. He rammed his cock hard and fast into her pussy. He couldn’t stop. And he couldn’t go any slower or easier on her.

She’d gotten him too hot with her actions. A loud groan escaped his throat.

Matching his rhythm, she undulated her hips, giving as good as she got. “Yes, Erik! Fuck me!”

With a growl, he grabbed her arms and shoved them above her head. He captured both her wrists with one hand and held tight. His hips continued to pump her hard. He tugged on one of her nipples, licked it, then tugged again. “You like that?”

“Yes, harder.”

“Tug harder or fuck you harder?”

“Both!”

At her words, he felt his climax near to bursting. “You’re killing me, Leila.” He tried to focus on something else to delay the inevitable, but Leila kept distracting him with her hip thrusts, sexy mewls, and internal cock strokes. “Ah, hell.” He nibbled on one of her nipples, then the other, scraping his teeth along her fleshy buds, harder, rougher, until she orgasmed.

“Erik!” Her climax shook her so strongly that she almost bucked him off. “Oh, Erik. Don’t stop. I-I’m still coming. Oh!”

He continued to thrust hard. “Yeah!” He caressed her tits, squeezing and massaging the round flesh, and flicking his thumbs across her nipples.

Even though he’d released her wrists, she kept her arms above her. “Oh, Erik. I’m coming again!”

“Oh, yes. I feel it!” Her vagina gripped his penis. He fucked her wildly, his cum ready to shoot into her.

How he was holding out for so long, he didn’t know. His whole body trembled.

Leila continued to come. Many of Xylon’s women were multi-orgasmic. She definitely possessed the ability. She screamed, and he felt a particularly strong climax shake her.

Her orgasms, with her pussy pulling at his dick, proved too much. He thrust as deeply as he could get and spilled his seed inside her. “Leila! Ah, yeah!” He shot cum that seemed to go on forever. The pleasure pulled a shout from him, and he shook violently, almost passing out from the sheer ecstasy of the experience.

Leila stroked his back until he collapsed on top of her. She kissed him gently. “I think you fucked me until… Just like you promised,” she whispered.

All he could do was nod.

* * * * *

“So?” Daegal asked the Top Commander. “Where is Rave?” Once he took care of her and Halah, his female problems would be extinguished. Then he could concentrate on finding Laszlo, solving all their health problems, and destroying Xylon once and for all. “I don’t know. She’s disappeared.”

He stepped closer, forcing the Commander back a step. “Disappeared? We had her monitored.” Was he totally surrounded by incompetence and deception?

“I know. Last we tracked her, she was going into Dare’s quarters. Then she, Dare, and Shear disappeared. Maybe they found out about Gabriella.”

“How? Her body hasn’t even been removed yet.”

The Commander shrugged. “Rave has a lot of connections. Who did you get the spiders from?”

Worry tugged at Daegal. Maybe this network of deception was larger than he thought. “I sent down an order for a group of slaves to collect them for me after I first found out about Gabriella’s betrayal with our food. They couldn’t possibly know I used them tonight.”

“You sure about that? Did you place them in the bedchamber yourself?”

No, he’d told one of the female servants via vid-cell to do it, while he’d attended to business in his office. “Damn women. Can’t trust a one of them. What about our hidden surveillance inside Dare’s quarters?”

“Malfunctioning, apparently. All we’re getting is static.”

“Where are all of these malfunctions coming from?” Too many abnormalities kept occurring for simple coincidence. His suspicions, due to the vastness of the problems, led him to believe Laszlo held a hand in this somewhere.

“We haven’t found the source yet.”

“Did you check the transport-connector records? Maybe they relocated.”

“Yes. Nothing.”

“What about the transport center? Did they somehow leave the moon without our knowledge?”

“No unaccounted ships show up in the system.”

“Did you search Dare’s quarters for hidden rooms or escape passages?” He felt his temperature rising with his frustration.

“Yes. Again, nothing.”

“That’s impossible. They have to be somewhere. They didn’t just disintegrate into thin air.” He couldn’t believe those three had managed to outwit them.

The Commander paced, in obvious thought. “There’s a possibility they masked the usage of their transport-connectors.”

“How?” Daegal blocked his path.

The Top Commander met his eyes. “Rave told me once that Halah managed to bypass the tracker routes while on Earth, to escape capture, when the Warriors held her. They may have shared information.”