Chapter 49.8
Dace’s affronted, indignant squeaks were too funny not to laugh. “I’m still right here, wherever here is! I can hear you!”
“Under bath tub, so not wake, see my Jojomine beautiful body, she claims her males,”
Rek informed her, Mr. Big Mouth.
A soft curse left me and I clapped a hand to my face as Celuk slowly lowered me to the floor.
If Dace and Rek weren’t distracting everyone, I was sure Odix and Gopher wouldn’t have gotten the jump on Big Business the way that they did.
“One… two,”
Gopher counted down.
“What one two?”
Jeh-kal asked too late, turning towards Gopher with a frown. This gave Odix the opportunity to jump on Jeh-kal’s back and slap his hands over his eyes. “NOW!”
Odix bellowed.
Gopher pressed on the shower door, causing the latch to move, pop off, and the door to slip and open. “‘Pologies,”
Gopher called out to Celuk as he shoved him and sent him flying. Grabbing Jeh-kal’s jar to shove it into my spluttering hands, he grabbed me up and was running down the hall towards Odix’s room with me before he called out, “NOW!”
Jeh-kal bellowed and Odix came crashing into the hall. My biggun’s eyes were wide as saucers but the grin on his face was shit eating. “We go!”
he barked, scrambling after us.
“You crazy fools!”
I called out as Gopher shot off into Odix’s room and Odix followed. Locking the door behind him, he pressed his big body against it.
Jeh-kal came running down the hall, banging on the door until it shook, not long after.
“Mine,”
Odix and Gopher growled out simultaneously as Gopher set me down, turned me around to face Odix, and then lifted me up between them.
“You could have hurt someone with that stunt,”
I pointed out, but Gopher was a bit busy greasing up his meat with the goo in the jar to then rub the excess on his fingers into my labia.
“My Jo,”
he growled softly as he came up behind me and nuzzled at my nape.
“No hurt. Careful,”
Odix warned Gopher as Jeh-kal cursed them out and sent the door shuddering. A heavy fist slammed back against the door. “Jeh-kal had turn! Gopher and Odix next! Go ‘way! Give back, our Jo has her Cake and Gogo boots!”
Celuk rumbled something at Jeh-kal that had my big, bad Snow Patrol beastie letting out one last vicious growl to stop trying to break Odix’s door down.
“Hurt my Jo, my baby, Odix, Gopher misappear,”
Jeh-kal growlingly threatened.
Odix let out a soft, annoyed chuff. “No hurt my Jo.”
Glancing down at the state of the enormous erection he was sporting, I thought I heard my bootylicious Cake baby grumble, “Odix worried for Odix cock. Hurt so much for my Jo, might fall off.”
“Aww, Cake, I can fix that for ya.”
With an overdone wink over Gopher’s shoulder, I wriggled between them until they set me on my feet.
Odix let out a barked shout as I bent over and wiggled my ass at Gopher, a fact my skinny bean appreciated as his hands fell to my hips and he gave them a squeeze, and my fingers encircled Odix’s angry looking erection to give it a pump.
Bringing Odix’s thickness to my lips, I laved the tip, then took as much into my mouth as I could.
Gopher opted to dip behind me, spread my legs, and bury his face in the promised land and eat me out like nobody’s business, semen seeping out of me from several other depositors be damned.
My hands slid around to Odix’s backside. I grabbed two handfuls of ass and kneaded all that glorious thickness as I urged him to allow me to try and take him deeper.
Odix’s moans, groans, and alternating growls over my head were everything.
“Take. Take now,”
he urged Gopher.
Summery sky blue eyes eyes narrowed and Odix bared his teeth at Gopher as my slender male came up behind me, his cock in hand and searching out my heat, to find it and slam right home. Our bodies literally made a clapping sound as he bottomed out but the growl he let out above me drowned it all out.
“MINE,”
Gopher snarled viciously. Dropping down over me, one of his hands slid to my throat, the other banding around my breasts, to lift me up, forcing me to let go of Odix’s cock, then whirl us around and drop us down atop Odix’s enormous bed, bending me over the side of it.
Gopher immediately began pistoning into me from behind, taking me like a male possessed.
“Oh- Oh- OH- OH- HOH!”
That was about all he could get out as he took me and I met him thrust for bodies slapping loudly thrust.
I needed this, the wild abandon Gopher reined in so tightly.
Odix looked about to intervene, but I shook my head and warned him off.
“I’m fine,”
I assured him.
That was about the last coherent thing I could manage as Gopher man-handled me, maneuvering us to sink fangs into my shoulder deep, snarling all the while, taking me more roughly than any of my other males could have without hurting me.
Despite the feral taking, it was still tempered. He might not think so, but Gopher was still in there, in control. He’d never hurt me or Bump. He loved us, and I knew this with every fiber of my being.
Gopher came with a roar, driving deep one last time to grind into me as his cock jerked, fighting the grip my already pulsing channel had on him as I milked him dry.
“My Jo,”
he panted out breathlessly. Smoothing my hair out of my face, he sighed in relief as the black left his eyes, leaving only the blue, to find me smiling up at him, blissed out and sated.
Odix let out a plaintive noise to see that look in my eyes.
My smile widened as Gopher reluctantly lifted up and helped me to my feet.
Sauntering over to Odix, my smile remained as I grabbed the jar and swiped two fingers through it. Once I was right in front of him, I made sure I had his full attention and dipped my fingers inside of me.
“What do,”
Odix breathed, his gaze fixed on those fingers pumping two deep.
“Getting ready for a soda can cock to lock deep inside of me like it never wants to let go,”
I purred as I met his gaze.
Odix looked like he was trying not to swallow his tongue as he watched my fingers slowly saw in and out of me.
“My Jo,”
he choked out. A drop of semen pearled at the tip of his shaft.
My fingers slipped free of my depths. I used that same hand to wrap around his cock and fist it as I dipped to taste the tip of him.
Odix let out a shout that sounded more like I was hurting him than pleasuring him. When my head popped up, he grabbed me to him, dragging me up his body, and jerked my legs around his thick waist.
Instead of going to town on me and fucking me senseless, he buried his thick fingers in my hair, grabbed my ass with his free hand, and took my lips in a kiss so sweet it made my teeth ache.
“My Jo.”
The words sounded like they were being tortured from him. “No want hurt my Jo, my baby.”
Reaching up, I slid my fingers through the back of his furry head to grip it and drag his mouth back down to meet mine.
His guttural groan at finding himself handled was sexy as fuck.
Wriggling my hips, pressing my slit against the cock trapped between us, I relished the sounds he was making, encouraging me to keep going.
“Mine,”
I growled against his mouth, then bit at his lower lip.
Notching his cock at the mouth of my pussy, I slowly, carefully slid down, taking him inch by torturous inch, until there was nothing else separating us.
Choked noises left my Griz, my name a hoarse whisper on his lips as I began to move.
If there was ever anything to recommend Odix as a lover, besides the meat he was packing, it was just how enthusiastic he could be, how appreciative.
Garbled growl speak interspersed love words in English and pure nonsense. I ate it all up.
And when it all grew too much for him and he took me down to the floor, blanketing himself over me as he took me like he’d been wanting to all along, he sent me over that sweet precipice screaming my release.
By the time Odix’s cock’s swelling had eased up, I was drowsily cuddling him, Gopher boxing me in to nuzzle the top of my head.
Jeh-kal busted the unguarded door open on the first hard shove.
Storming in, looking ready to breathe fire, everything in him died as I glanced up, a sleepy but sated smile on my face, and blew him a kiss.
“No do that ‘gain!”
he warned the pair. Leaning over Odix, he examined our bodies, noted Odix’s cock was just starting to soften enough to slip free, and plucked me from between them with a sound of such utter annoyance I couldn’t help but chuckle at it.
The look Jeh-kal gave me, dark red and black flushed glowing eyes blazing, could peel paint. I kissed the tip of his nose, his cheek, then his lips when none of that proved to calm him.
“Mine,”
he growled out against his lips.
“Yours. Always,”
I assured him, smoothing my hands down his furry mug.
The tension in him eased and he let out a long sigh.
Glancing at the jar on the floor, he let out a hard grunt and left it.
“They careful?”
he asked as he stomped down the hall.
“Very,”
I murmured, peppering kissing down the side of his face.
“No business funnies,”
he warned me. “Need make sure my Jo ‘kay.”
Sifting my fingers through the back of his head fur, I nodded and changed my expression to match his dour glower. “Of course,”
I deadpanned. “You should check very carefully.”
“Serious,”
he grunted out.
My smile slipped free a little but I covered it up quick. “Whaddaya know, me, too.”
“Hornies little thing. Like Rek say,”
Jeh-kal grunted out, though his fingers began to smooth up and down my back.
Tapping my lip in thought, I let out a soft tsk. “I suppose that’s good for you all, considering there are six of you,”
I pointed out.
I had no clue what to make of the soft grunt he let out at that.
With a shrug, I frowned and glanced off over his shoulder. “Hm. Maybe you’re right. Maybe we should be extra careful. You know, for the baby.”
Rek’s loud snort from the living room had me nearly breaking.
Jeh-kal stumbled a step. His gaze darted from me to the hall he was headed for.
“She no mean it!”
Celuk translated the Joanie speak for him.
“She doesn’t mean what?”
Dace squeaked out.
“No need know,”
Rek rumbled out at her. “Mates things.”
“I don’t think I wanna know,”
Dace mumbled in answer.
“Dace not,”
Buu agreed.
The sigh of relief Jeh-kal let out had me cackling in his arms like a mad woman. “No scare like that,”
Jeh-kal bitched at me over my fit of the funnies as he stopped in front of a door that looked like it was carved from his tree home.
“A frightening thought,”
I paused laughing long enough to agree.
Words left me as Jeh-kal threw the door open and strode inside. It was like walking into a studio sized version of his tree home, if more homey and comfortable than his tree home had been. His shelves and big chair, the things strewn all over Tor’s place were sprinkled throughout, a big mishmash of both sides of him.
“Are you okay, being Jeh-kal and not swapping back and forth between Tor and Hyde?”
I questioned. My gaze darted away from his, fixing on the large bed he was headed for.
Placing me with utmost care into the middle of the bed, he quickly shut and locked the door behind him to join me. Curling me into his arms, he tucked my head under his chin. Thick fingers began smoothing up and down my back comfortingly. “Jo ‘kay, Jeh-kal stay? Jeh-kal Tor and Hyde together, no fight, no feel be separate. Work together. No fight over turns. We share.”
“I want you to be yourself,”
I murmured softly, slipping my arms around his waist to wriggle in closer. “Love you, Big Business.”
“Loves our Jo, too,”
he happily purred right back.
My hand smoothed down a thick pec, pausing to tease the hardened bud my fingers skimmed across. A soft growl mixed in with that purr and the big male holding me shivered. Leaning in, I nipped at a thick pec, rewarded with a soft growl and a very distinct thickness between his legs jerking, trapped between us.
“Sometimes… I’m very naughty,”
I informed him.
“Jo not naughty. Jo goot female,”
Jeh-kal grumblingly argued. Pulling back, his fingers slid beneath my chin, forcing me to look up and meet his swirling, mismatched irises. “My Jo strong, smart, beautiful.”
Thick, clawed fingertips carefully brushed down the side of my scarred face. “Jeh-kal Jo goot.”
Biting at my lip, I reached down between us. “Being bad isn’t always a bad thing,”
I teased as I wrapped my fingers around that monster between his legs and I started to work the furry foreskin covering it down his length.
Cottoning on, Jeh-kal let out a noise that said just what he thought about this side of his mate, then he captured my hand, my lips, rolled me to my back, and showed me in every way imaginable just how much he enjoyed Naughty Joanie.