Cosmic Bounty(35)
“I love you all, but you have to understand, although my heart is yours, my mind and body are still human and always will be.”
“It is what we love about you best. Whatever it is you want, we will make happen.” The corner of Ric’s lips tilted up in a heart-melting smile, making her want to melt into a puddle of warm goo.
“Ric, please, all of you, let me finish.”
They glanced at each other, but complied with her wish.
“My demands are simple. If we are going to be a family, then I am not going to be subjected to any public parade through the streets. Also, I will not sit and watch anyone fight, trying to win me. It simply gives false hope to the other poor men. You are my choice, plain and simple.”
She was greeted with four identical, smug smiles of satisfaction.
“Secondly, which is not much, but it means a lot to me, once we have our marriage or joining ceremony, I don’t want to be referred to your sheraz, but you call me your wife and I will call you my husbands. It is the way of my people, and I’d like to keep a little of my home with me, here with you.”
“They are your only demands?” Gol asked, after a moment, rising to his feet.
Kat flashed him a seductive smile. “I'm not a greedy person. I have never needed much. Why would I when all I’ve ever wanted is right here? Your love is all I need.”
She opened her arms and Hul was there, stepping into them, wrapping his large, strong arms around her.
“Love you we shall, always, until the end of time.” Div moved in to turn her head and brush his lips across hers.
“We’ve missed you, love. Are you able to take us again?”
She groaned as Gol’s heat pressed up along her back. “Yes, I’ve missed you too, please.” She whimpered when Ric placed hot wet kisses along her exposed neck.
“We can have the binding ceremony completed by tomorrow,” Gol rumbled, his hands sliding around to cup her breasts. “We can start our family. I want many daughters just like you.”
“Humm, fine words, brother.” Hul moved behind her. Placing a hand on either shoulder, he pulled her back until she was resting against his chest and then slipped his hands downward along her arms slowly and grasped her hands. Just as slowly, he lifted her arms, draped them around his neck and then skimmed his hands lightly down the underside of her arms, touching off waves of sensation, as he brought her sensitive skin to tingling awareness.
Her eyelids slid closed when he cupped her breasts, massaged them and flicked his index fingers over her nipples until they stood erect, hard, pulsing with the blood engorging them. Heat curled in her belly when he released her breasts and skimmed his hands down her body. Her breath caught in her throat, while he slipped both hands between her thighs and parted the fleshy lips of her sex, pulling them back to expose her clit. He flicked a thick digit over the tiny, exquisitely sensitive bud, until she began to struggle for breath.
She sank heavily against him, the intoxicating euphoria of passion burning inside her, making her breathless with a sense of anticipation.
Disappointment filled her when he stopped, but he brought his hands upward again in the same feather light caress as before, stirring her with more heat when he paused to massage her breasts once more. She lifted her head to meet Hul's gaze and saw the desire and love there. Dipping his head, he brushed his lips lightly, almost teasingly over hers, making them prickle with keen sensation, even before he nipped them, intensifying the sensations and causing her heart to pound against her ribcage. He lifted his head slightly, met her gaze for a heartbeat and then covered her mouth, thrusting his tongue boldly inside, stroking it hungrily along her own.
Her knees turned to water. She would have turned to face him, but he held her, one hand on her cheek, his arm tightened across the upper slope of her breasts, supporting her and imprisoning her at the same time.
Uttering a moan, she kissed him back, and then he lifted his mouth a fraction from hers, covered her mouth again, over and over until her desire became an intoxicant in her blood.
Another hand cupped first one breast, and then the other, massaging them. She pulled her lips from Hul to glance down at Ric and Div, watching them lower their heads as each sucked a nipple into his mouth. Keen weakening sensations shot through her, as she felt the heat from their mouths close over the taut buds. She uttered a moan, when Hul nudged her jaw upward again and covered her mouth, inhaling the soft sounds.
If they hadn't been holding her up, she would've melted into a sizzling puddle on the floor, before she felt the fingers grasping her legs above her knees. Gol lifted his head, and she shifted when they tugged her feet out from under her. Ric and Div released her nipples and lifted their heads, each slipping a hand beneath her shoulders, lifting her higher. Her legs parted until she could feel the lips of her sex part. Drunk with pleasure already pounding through her, she felt hands stroke her nether lips and open them wide. Cool air swept over her cleft. Hul stood between her legs, his golden gaze burning with need, focusing on her sex.