Chapter 8
Saxon
My wife’s hand is warm in mine, and my nose tickles with the scent of the lightning cats she spent the night with. It isn’t an awful scent, just strong and electric. There’s also the slightest smell of sex. I don’t think it was with the cat’s this morning, though, because it would be a lot stronger, so I’m guessing it’s from last night. I can make out three distinct scents, and I’m happy that my fellow husbands took care of our wife and made sure she has everything she needs for the coming mission. Now, it’s my turn.
I open the door to my room. I want to do it in here because I want her scent all over my sheets while I rest. I shouldn’t need one after I have blood, but I will take an hour or two to nap so I’m rested to do whatever is needed of me—whether that be to look after our babies or beam down to the surface in case everything goes to shit. That’s the contingency plan. Silac and I are on call if we need to extract the others, both of us able to cope with whatever the planet can throw at us. From what I understand, although Cas and Link both have some defense training, it isn’t enough for this mission, and while the cats could be handy, they are not built for the temperatures. As for the bear, he only just joined us, and it wouldn’t be fair to ask him to get involved in our fight.
Originally, we considered going with them, but I am fairly recognizable across the galaxy due to my status as the queen’s nephew and being a general in the armed forces in my own right. The naga is also probably too identifiable due to the near extinction of their species. Xavier could have glamoured us, but it would have taken some of his power to do that. We don’t know what conditions they’ll be facing on the planet, so we decided a smaller force to start with was optimum. The teleporter will be primed to beam them back or us to them if we need it.
“We arrived at the space station a little while ago, but we haven’t docked. We will teleport you aboard when you’re ready to go,” I tell them as I drag Lila over to my bed.
“What about our prisoner still in the cells?” she asks, stripping off her robe and letting it fall to the floor. I’m momentarily distracted from her question by the sight of all her luscious, golden skin. Becoming part Vilaxian didn’t make her pale at all, it just gave her the same kind of luminescence we all possess, and she looks like sparkling gold dust. She’s beautiful.
“We should probably take him with us. I can make it so he can’t warn the others of our identities, or you could compel him to do the same,” Xavier says, sounding amused by my distraction. Like he can talk, he’s always distracted by our wife, not that either of us are complaining. There’s just something about her that is magnetic beyond her powers.
“But weren’t you going to glamour yourself as him?” Lila asks the warlock as she approaches me and lifts my shirt, dragging it up and over my head. “I don’t want you having to split your focus on trying to control him and whatever we’re doing. Leave him behind, and we can let him go once we’re done.”
God, it’s sexy how she’s starting to come into her role. I love how she made a decision instead of just going with our suggestions. “Yes, ma’am,” I say when her hands go to the waistband of my pants.
She looks up at me, her eyes sparkling. “I like that,” she says, leaning forward and taking my mouth with hers. Her unique flavor tickles my senses as she scrapes her lip along my fangs, allowing her blood to pool in my mouth. She smirks when she pulls back and runs her tongue over the small cut on her lip.
“She really likes that,” Xavier chimes in, sitting on a chair I have in the corner of the room. He projects the memories of her time with the can of tuna into my mind, and I almost groan out loud at seeing her all bossy and filthy.
She pulls my pants down my legs, taking my underwear too, and now I’m naked in front of her. Instead of standing up, though, she licks a line from the base to the tip of my cock, and I have to lock my knees so they don’t wobble as she lavishes attention on my dick.
“You’re not joining us?” I look over at the warlock, running my hands through Lila’s luscious mane of multi-hued hair, trying to distract myself from the suckers in the back of Lila’s throat. Her mouth is hot and wet, and added with the suckers, it’s no easy feat to stop myself from coming.
“Nope, I had my time with her last night, and I’m very happy watching. Lila looks fucking hot on her knees, and you are giving off such delicious, lusty vibes. You know the two of you together is one of my favorite snacks. Show me how you can fuck her mouth.” His voice is husky with his desire, and a shiver flows down my spine. It’s no wonder I would prefer to feed on him than my clan. He’s pure temptation in a sexy package.
My hands tighten in Lila’s hair, and I thrust my hips. She takes my cock to the back of her throat beautifully, and I moan and watch as Xavier fists his own cock and strokes it.
I feel Lila scrape her fangs along my length, and I grunt before dragging her mouth off me. If she bites me now, I’ll lose it, and I really want to come in her pussy. My cock throbs at the thought of filling her with my seed. I know she said she doesn’t want any more babies yet, but I really want to see her round with my baby, and it doesn’t require any special ceremony or spell like it does with the warlock. I should probably mention it to her, and if she asks, I’ll tell her the truth.
She slides up my body, placing kisses along her skin until she stands on her tiptoes, straining for my mouth. I smirk and lean down to kiss her. I love our size difference. It amuses me to have to bend my head to kiss my wife. Vilaxian women are usually as large as the men. Lila’s not a short woman, but compared to me, she’s dainty, and I like feeling like I can protect her from the world. I reach down, grab her thighs, and lift her. She wraps her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck as we kiss, biting and sucking blood from our scrapes, her delicious flavor making me want more. She grinds against me, her hot pussy sliding over my cock.
“Fuck me, please,” she mutters when she breaks our kiss.
“Slow down, sweetheart. I’m going to give you exactly what you need, but let’s give our warlock a little show,” I whisper in her ear, and she quickly nods, her lips turning up with glee.
I walk her over to the warlock, his hand still wrapped around his cock, and slide her down my body. Spinning her around, I press on her back to make her bend, then she places her hands on his knees.
“Hello, pretty girl.” He smirks as I line myself up and slide into the hot, wet channel of Lila’s cunt. It’s tight and has those internal suckers that make it very hard to keep from coming. She moans, and I feel her ripple around me.
“How about you suck on our warlock’s dick while I destroy your pussy?” I tell our wife. I know how much she loves to have everyone involved, and while Xavier would have been happy watching, I don’t like to leave him out or disappoint her.
She licks and sucks him, and I hold still, watching her make his cock wet and sloppy before she takes it all the way down, her nose pressing against his pelvis. He shouts with surprise. I don’t think he was expecting her to do that so quickly, and I watch as his eyes widen. I know she injected him with her venom, because he grabs her head and holds her in place. I slide in and out of her pussy, moving slowly before really pounding into her. To anyone else, it would look like we were abusing her, but she loves it. Xavier comes hard, and Lila swallows it all down, her venom doing exactly what it’s designed to do by making someone feel good.
She pulls off, and a small amount dribbles out of the side of her mouth. I grab her head and pull her back so I can lick it from the corner of her lip, enjoying the sweet taste of our warlock’s cum. Lila says it tastes like something called Twizzlers, and I know she loves it, but now that she’s feasted on him, I’m ready for her to feast on me.
I pull out of her and spin her around, sliding her back to sit on his lap before thrusting into her. I lean forward and kiss Xavier next to her head, and I hear her intake of breath as she watches. She’s very happy to allow her mates to share one another, and all of us are very grateful she’s so generous.
She moans loudly as I pick up the pace, her ankles coming up to hook around my back. I break my kiss with the warlock and kiss my wife instead. Her mouth tastes like Xavier, and my fangs throb at the thought of popping through her skin and drinking her blood, so I break the kiss and slide my fangs into the fat vein on her neck, allowing my venom to flood out as I pound into her with my cock. She screams when she can’t hold back her pleasure any longer, my venom triggering her release. Her pussy tightens and pulses as I fuck her through her orgasm, her juices flooding my cock just like her blood fills my mouth, and it’s all I can do to hold back my own orgasm. Xavier’s hands caress her breasts and pinch her nipples as he whispers words of praise into her ear. I didn’t drink too heavily, just enough to tide me over while she is gone. I know she can afford to lose it, she’s made for me, but I don’t want to chance weakening her, even slightly. I swipe my tongue over the holes, sealing them as I swirl my hips lazily. All the bumps and ridges hit all the right spots inside her, and she continues to moan.
“Bite him, Lila. It’s time for our vampire to cum too,” Xavier tells her through her lust haze. Her eyes open, and they glow red as she peels her lips back, her fangs dripping with her venom. I’ve never seen her look more ravishing as she strikes, burying her fangs in my neck, before sucking hard. Every draw of blood feels like it has a direct link to my cock, and I can no longer hold back. My hips hammer into her as she holds me in place. I hear her gulping my blood, her throat working hard as she swallows me down, just like she swallowed Xavier down. My seed explodes, filling her hot, tight channel with my cum, and again, I briefly wish that this time might lead to a baby.
Xavier obviously hears my thoughts, and he chuckles. I’m pretty sure she would castrate you if that happened right now, he tells me inside my head.
I know now is not the time, but I can’t help but want it, and unlike you, we don’t require some kind of magical woo-woo to get it done. It could have already happened,I reply, and I feel a pang of sympathy.
Actually, no, it won’t. Lila had Link inject her with a temporary conception inhibitor after the wedding party. She was worried about all the sex she’d been having, both with you and Link. Link told her cyborg conception is slightly different than normal reproduction, and he’s not even sure the two of them can have kids. Though with her control over the nanobots he gave her, I have a feeling that isn’t going to be a problem.He projects an image into my mind of what she did to Link and Caspian the night before.
I choke out a cough of surprise, which has Lila pulling back and looking at me with concern.
“Are you okay?” she asks, the lust haze clearing from her eyes, and she licks over the fang marks, sealing them up.
“He’s fine. I was just showing him what you can do with your nanobots for future fun and games,” Xavier assures her while continuing the conversation inside my head. But unlike the rest of us, you don’t require anything other than fertilizing her eggs, and she isn’t ready to add any more babies until we get the orb situation fixed.
That’s smart, but a guy can hope. It’s okay, I’ll just continue to lavish love on the ones we do have,I assure him when he cocks a questioning eyebrow.
I lean in and kiss my wife, and she responds enthusiastically, but I gather her into my arms.
“Did you drink enough?” I ask, and she smiles lazily.
“Sure did,” she responds, slightly blood drunk.
“Well, let’s clean you up and get you dressed. You need to leave soon.” I move in the direction of the door leading to our shared bathroom, and I hear Xavier follow behind.
His clothes hit the floor of my room, and I grumble, “They better not stay there.”
“Relax, I’ll move them, but I need a shower too.”
“Yay!” Lila cheers, and I shake my head with amusement.
“No more playtime. You need to sober up and get moving. You have a grandma to rescue.” I give her a squeeze, and her bottom lip drops into an adorable pout.
This has her squirming in my arms, but I don’t put her down until we step into the shower, the water turning on automatically as we pass the sensors. I lower her to her feet and grab the soap so I can wash her. When I step back and get a look at her, she is practically glowing with power.
“Wow,” I mutter, and she looks confused.
Xavier joins me and whistles. “You’re not wrong. Lila, you are putting off some major power vibes. You practically crackle with it.”
She heaves out a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, because I have a funny gut feeling we’re going to need it.”
I look at her warlock mate and notice he’s also glowing with the same kind of light, and I’ve never felt him so strong.
“You too,” I tell him, and he smirks.
“Of course I am, I’m the warlock.”
I roll my eyes at his lack of humility. I hadn’t expected anything less.
“Come on, let’s get clean. I still have to assume my earth elemental glamour, and you need to take on the corn man. Brannock will be waiting for both of us.”
“Ah, yes, the Aaz’axian.” I start to run the soap over Lila’s body. “Are we still going to trust him?” I hadn’t wanted to bring it up earlier, but I’m on the fence.
“He gave me full access to his mind. I don’t think there’s any reason not to trust him,” Xavier says as he leans against the wall and watches as I wash our wife.
“Lila?” I ask her as she steps under the stream of water to rinse off the soap. I throw the bar to Xavier, and he starts to lather up his own body.
“I want to trust him. It must have been awful for him to stay hidden. I would have done the same thing if any of our babies were on the line. I plan on annihilating Smith when we return to Earth,” she growls, “and tearing that base apart. If Earth wants to continue to benefit from our visits, then they will cooperate. I also want Aura and their family to return. Whether Mark and Susie go with them, I’m not sure, but what happened to them wasn’t fair.”
“Okay, I will support the two of you, but if he so much as sneezes in the wrong direction, I’ll snap his neck faster than he can blink.” I’m hoping they are both right, but someone needs to be wary, and I guess this time it’s going to be me.
“Good, I’m glad someone is being a little less emotional about the whole thing. Thank you.” Xavier slaps my shoulder before grabbing Lila by the hips and shuffling her out of the water.
“Hey, you know there are six different heads to stand under, so why do you need mine?” she complains, and he just leans in and kisses her silly, completely distracting her. I laugh. Life is certainly never going to be dull in this family. I’m happy both of them are full to the brim with power, but it isn’t going to stop me from worrying.