Kindred Souls Complete Series: Books 1-4

Chapter Twenty-Nine

I dropped the clothesI’d chosen on the floor. Aster raised a brow, but said nothing, his shoulders tense, his eyes watchful. My stomach rolled with nerves, unsure how he’d respond.

My trembling fingers grabbed the hem of my gown, drawing it up my body, my gaze colliding with Aster’s. He sucked in a sharp breath through his nose as I pulled the gown over my head.

His eyes flared and his hands curled into fists at his side. “What are you doing?”

“I’m not changing clothes.” I stepped towards him, so close the heat from his body seared mine.

Aster’s jaw tightened as he glared at me. “Do you know what you’re getting into with me?”

“Not a clue.” And I couldn’t wait to find out.

“You certain about this?”

“Yes.”

Before my consent was completely out of my mouth, he was on me. His mouth scorched mine as he jerked me to him, holding me so tight it was hard to breathe. He grabbed my arms and threw me onto the bed, collapsing on top of me, sucking and licking down my neck, chest, belly.

He looked up my body from his kneeling position between my legs. “Last chance to back out.”

“Do your worse, prince.”

Aster dug under his mattress and I frowned in confusion. My brow cleared and my pulse sped up when he unearthed cuffs. Four of them. They were connected to the corners of his bed with long chains so they could reach me in the center. He clasped them around my wrists and ankles, spreading me wide for his perusal. My chest heaved, and I stared at him with wide eyes.

“You all right?”

I nodded, breathless and excited.

“Tell me anytime you want me to stop.”

I nodded again.

Aster’s fingers plucked at the buttons of his shirt, so slowly it was torturous, revealing a muscular and sun-kissed chest. I gulped and struggled against the bonds, wanting to touch, to kiss, to lick, to bite.

He smirked and shrugged off his shirt, catching it and crawling over to me. He twisted it and then used it to blindfold me. My lips curled in a pout he kissed away. With my sight cut off, I had no idea what Aster was doing. My fingernails cut into my palms as I perked up my ears to try to hear what he was up to. It sounded like he was digging through a drawer.

The mattress dipped between my open legs and I tensed, waiting for whatever was coming.

“Relax.” Aster stroked his fingers up my legs, a gentle teasing touch. “I promise to take it easy on you today. I do not believe you are quite ready for my appetites.”

I gasped when his fingers dipped inside my core. “Are you worse than Whistler?”

“Much worse.”

A moan slid past my lips. “Show me.”

“Not today, you incredible creature. I don’t want to scare you off and that’s a long conversation we need to have before we play that hard. Let me make you feel good, Rhapsody.” His fingers fluttered at that special, soft spot inside of me, making me buck against the cuffs.

He didn’t let up, his fingers pressing and playing inside me and his mouth attached to my clit. He sucked hard, and I screamed as I came, the climax sneaking up on me and blasting through me with fury.

“Again.” His voice held a dark command like Whistler’s.

“I can’t.” My head thrashed against the blankets.

“Yes, you can.” He added a finger inside me and twisted while his mouth continued assaulting my clit.

My limbs trembled, making the cuffs clang.

“Fuck, you taste incredible.” His words vibrated against my pussy.

I whimpered and bit my bottom lip, lifting my hips to press against him harder.

“Come for me, Rhapsody.”

I was helpless to disobey, my body answering his demand as I broke apart, shattered.

“Beautiful.” He pulled his finger from me and then something slick and hard pressed against my tight back hole. It wasn’t his cock, it was something else, something smaller but harder. Aster teased me with it, sliding it in a little and circling it around, stretching me, before pulling it back out.

Without warning, he shoved it all the way inside my ass. Tendrils of pain transformed into warmth and desire. I opened myself up wider. He pumped it in and out of me with harsh, unyielding thrusts. I mewled, wanting more, needing more.

“Please.”

“Please, what?”

“More. More, please.”

“Where do you want me?” He slid his finger along my bottom lip. “Your mouth?” He trailed his finger down my skin to my chest where he plucked my nipples. “Between your beautiful breasts?” Lower and lower his finger traveled until he reached my core and pinched my clit. “Your pussy?” He wiggled the fake cock in my ass. “Your ass is already taken.”

I moaned.

“Where, Rhapsody? Where do you want me to stick my cock?”

“Mouth. My mouth.” I wanted to drive him as crazy as he was driving me.

“Good girl.” Aster climbed up my body, spreading kisses along my flesh.

He straddled my shoulders and the head of his cock nudged my mouth, I spread my lips and sucked him in, swirling my tongue around his tip.

“Open your mouth and hold on. I want to fuck your mouth. Can you take all of me?”

“Yes.” I dropped my jaw, and he plunged almost down my throat.

I relaxed and swallowed, making him hiss in pleasure. He kept his thrusts shallow, careful not to hurt me. If I hadn’t been choked out the night before, I would have begged him to go harder, faster.

Aster reached behind him and pumped the thing in my ass in time with his cock in my mouth. He completely surrounded me — his taste, his scent, his touch. I wished I could see him, I wanted to watch him come apart in my mouth, I wanted to stare in his eyes while he was deep inside me.

I sucked him hard, hollowing my cheeks, and he shuddered and stiffened. “Fuck.”

Whirls of desire swept through me, building, building, building. I exploded, my pussy clenching on air, my ass clenching around the foreign object inside me, my scream strangled by Aster’s cock.

He pulled out of my mouth and ripped his shirt off my eyes. My body was completely boneless, after so many orgasms, my head buzzing and spinning. Aster finally came into focus. He stared at me, his hands digging into the blankets on either side of my head, his still hard and swollen cock laying against my belly.

“If we had more time, I’d take a flogger to this soft, perfect skin. But I can’t wait any longer to be inside you.”

I quivered and yanked against the bonds.

“Think you have one more in you?”

“I don’t think so.”

A wicked smile spread across his lips. “I think you do. More than one. I want to keep going until you’re begging me to stop, until you’re completely rung out with pleasure.”

A whimpering sigh vibrated through me. Staying in bed with him all day would kill me. If the others joined us, the four of them would destroy me.

“If Whist was here, we would take turns coloring your skin red. You wouldn’t be able to sit on that glorious ass for days. Then we’d leave you tied up and filled with my toys to watch while we fucked. Only once you begged us, would we take you.” His eyes dilated as he took in the want on my face. “That turns you on, doesn’t it? You want us to punish you, fuck for you, then fuck you?”

“Fuck yes.”

“You want to feel the sting of the flogger against your breasts? Your ass? Your pussy?”

I writhed, burning for him. For everything. “Yes.”

Finally, he put me out of my misery and impaled me with his dick. I cried out and arched beneath him as he set up a punishing pace. His cock rubbed against the object still buried in my ass, and I was as full as I felt when my other kindreds fucked me at the same time.

Somehow, I was coming again. I tilted my hips to take him deeper and the slight curve at the end of his cock pressed against my soft spot. The climax refused to end. Another started before the previous one could end. He captured me with his gaze, his face somber and searching as he tried to understand why I was shattering beneath him, why I had bared myself for him.

He buried his face in the crook of my neck and sank savage teeth into the same spot Sky had marked me. I wailed as yet another release ripped through me. His cock thickened inside me and he went rigid as he spilled himself.

Our chests stuck together as we battled for air. He sat back, searching my eyes again. “Are you all right?”

“I think so.” I huffed a breathless laugh.

He scrambled off of me and unbuckled the restraints, rubbing at my wrists and ankles. He shot me another wicked grin and then pulled the thing out of my ass and held it up for me to see.

“What is that?” My eyes widened at the carved wooden cock.

“It’s a plug. Created to mimic a cock.”

I tilted my head. “Do you use it on yourself?”

“Quite often. Why? You want to use it on me?”

“Maybe.”

He laughed. “I have all sorts of toys. One day maybe I’ll get the chance to show them all to you.” There was a wistful note in his tone. He thought this was a one-time thing. He thought I still planned to run and deny our bond. He still wanted me to.

He cleaned us both up and curled his body around mine from behind. There was a fear and desperation in the way he held me, like he was waiting for me to disappear and was trying to soak up as much of me as he could.

I snuggled back into him with a small smile. I wasn’t ready to throw myself completely into a relationship with him, but I decided to trust the bond, to trust my other kindreds.

More than that, I wanted to help bring down the king. I couldn’t think of a better way to honor my parents.