Chapter 24 #2
I was sure a marauding turoch was going to gently pick me up to spin me in circles. Consequences my ass, he just wanted to touch me. Damn my libido that I didn't hate feeling all his naked skin under my hands.
The next three hours were a lesson in pure rage. For me at least.
Dargo seemed to be having the time of his life. He came at me from every angle, over and over again and I missed every time. I aimed at his ankles, his groin, several times I swung at his face just to have the satisfaction of making contact.
My stick broke in half the second time I hit his head and he laughed as he reminded me that it was a pointless blow. It didn't even ruin his spiky mohawk. The stiff hairs sprang back into place like I'd never touched him. Alien or not, bulletproof hair was just overkill.
He charged again and this time I dodged before he could throw me over his shoulder, but my blow went wide and I lost my footing as my momentum unbalanced me.
I hit the dirt hard and let out a yell of frustration. I was tired, sweaty, the sun was blinding me and no matter what I did, I hadn't knocked him over once.
Dargo’s shadow blocked out the sun as he loomed over me, looking completely unruffled.
"We can work on this more tomorrow."
"No." I was going to get him down at least once, or pass out from heat exhaustion trying. Bringing my knee up, I aimed at his ankle and kicked with all my strength. His leg went out from under him and his knee hit the ground so fast it almost pinned me.
Lunging to my feet I threw myself at him, catching him around the neck now that he was at my height and pushing off the ground with both legs. He let out a shout of surprise as I knocked him off balance and he fell backwards, taking me with him.
I jerked my head up just in time to avoid eating dirt and straddled him, crowing in victory as I pinned his shoulders to the ground.
"Got ya!"
Dargo stared up at me, shock painted across his face as I grinned down at him.
"Now what?" I was panting like I'd won a marathon, but the high of taking him down was too good not to enjoy. Sure it had been a cheap shot, but failing for three hours straight had been driving me crazy. It was worth the dirty move to see the look on his face now.
He hadn't answered me and I shook his shoulders a little to get him to focus.
"I've got you down, now what? Go for the throat? The eyes?"
When he just stared up at me, I laughed maniacally and grabbed a handful of his hair. The coarse strands were spiky against my palm as I wagged his head from side to side.
"You awake? Did I stun you with my skills?"
He grabbed my face, hands hot against my cheeks as he pulled me down and claimed my mouth in a ferocious kiss. For a moment I was frozen in surprise, and then his tongue slipped past my lips and my eyes closed as I surrendered to the desire swirling between us.
Straddling his hips, my knees didn't reach the ground and I was suspended by the rippling slabs of muscle between my legs. I braced my hands on either side of his head and met his kiss with all the pent up adrenaline from my victory. Biting at his lips, I shivered as my inner muscles clenched.
Dargo sat up, effortlessly lifting both of us without breaking our kiss. The change in position pressed my pulsing clit against his cock and I gasped, pressing closer as my nipples hardened. Goosebumps rippled over my skin when he wrapped his arms around me and stood up.
The world spun as he rose but I was lost in the kiss. Desire I'd been ignoring while we sparred flooded my brain and I ran my hands hungrily over his shoulders, tracing every muscle and scar on his magnificent body.
I locked my ankles at the small of his back, clinging to him as he stumbled forward. I didn't know where he was going and I didn't care. My heart was pounding and every nerve in my body was buzzing with lust.
A moment later I was braced against a boulder and Dargo was ripping my tank away. The shreds of fabric fell around my middle and I arched into him with a moan when he held me in place and kissed his way down my neck.
Lost in the moment I stared blindly up at the sun, while he sucked my nipple into his mouth and kneaded my ass.
It was the middle of the day and there wasn't an ounce of cover for miles.
Anyone could see us and I didn't care. Dargo's cock was grinding against me, sending waves of pleasure through my core.
I grabbed his neck, trying to steady myself as he ripped at my waistband, the denim giving way with an obscenely loud tear.
He dropped to his knees and buried his face in my pussy with a groan.
Bracing myself on my elbows, I let my head fall back as he devoured me.
This wasn't anything like the first time.
He wasn't taking his time, learning me with slow sensual licks.
He was attacking my clit with an almost violent enthusiasm, tongue and teeth demanding my pleasure even as he moaned like he was the one being pleasured.
A thick finger slicked over my entrance, and I felt a gush of wetness before he pressed deeper.
The stretch and friction making me writhe against his face as he sucked at my clit and fucked me with his finger.
His horns pressed against my hips, pinning me to the boulder as I squirmed and whimpered.
It was too much and not enough all at the same time.
The sun was hot on my exposed skin, the boulder was rough under my back and every sensation was feeding into the next as I rolled my hips against his face. My toes curled as another wave of pleasure hit me and I bit my lip against a scream.
My body was on the edge of something amazing, better even than the orgasm he'd given me the other night and yet I wasn't there yet. I needed more. More penetration, more friction, more Dargo.
Grabbing his hair I dragged him back up and wrapped my legs around his hips even as I slammed my mouth back into his.
I tasted my own wetness and swallowed his groans as he fumbled for his loincloth.
His cock sprang free, thudding into my clit and I jerked against him as his silky length rubbed over my folds.
"You can't take this back," he panted between kisses. "If I gentle you, you're mine forever, little Firebrand."
"I know," I ground against him with a moan.
"As long as you understand-"
Grabbing his ears I glared at him, loving that his pupils were blown and his eyes were heavy lidded with desire. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him, and that was all I needed.
"Dargo, just fuck me."
He gave me a wolfish grin and grabbed my hips, yanking me to the edge of the boulder and thrusting into me in one powerful motion. The impact jolted my whole body and I whimpered, clawing at his arms as his cock hit parts of me that had never been touched.
Fireworks exploded inside my head and I closed my eyes, struggling to process all the sensations swirling through me.
The heat of him inside me, the pressure of his pelvis grinding just right against my clit, the bruising force of his hands pinning me in place.
.. It was perfect and then he started moving.
Every thrust dragged him over my G-spot and every muscle in my body tensed as I writhed against him. His lips smashed into mine, and I felt myself flying apart underneath him, a mini orgasm exploding through me every time he pounded into me.
I turned my face away, desperate for air even as I clutched at his shoulders, hanging on for dear life as his thrusts picked up speed. He hunched over me, jaw set as he chased his own climax. His hips swiveled and I forgot how to breathe as I came.
The aftershocks rocked through me, and I clung to him as his rhythm stuttered. Sweat gleamed on his chest and I shuddered as he came with a shout and I felt a burst of warmth flooding me. Still locked together, his arms wrapped around me as he slumped forward, pinning me with his body.
I lay under him, gasping for air as his weight crushed me into the rock. My whole body was throbbing in time to my pounding pulse and I swore I could feel his heart beat inside me.
"Fuck," I panted, my ribs groaning in protest from our position.
His only response was a grunt of agreement, and I found myself petting his sides, just to feel his skin under my fingertips. When I'd resigned myself to being Dargo's mate, I hadn't expected this. No wonder Hope and Penny didn't want to leave.
If they were getting dicked down like this, it made sense.
He turned his face into my neck and let out a huff of air, rubbing his nose against my throat. I shivered as the motion sent another ripple of pleasure through my core. My pussy clenched around his still hard cock and he pressed deeper, like he wasn’t ready for the sensation to end, either.
It felt strangely good to be crushed against him but I was going to suffocate if he didn't move.
"Can't breathe," I groaned.
"Sorry," he sounded slurred and a stupid grin painted itself across my face. When he didn't get up, I poked his ribs until he finally straightened, his cock slipping out of me with a gush of fluid. Without him holding me up, I slid down the rock. My feet hit the dirt and my knees buckled.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" he asked, grabbing my arm as I swayed.
"A little," I admitted, feeling a dozen places on my body start to ache. "But it was worth it."
Still, I had road rash on my ass, my pussy felt like I'd been kicked by a mule and I was seeing double. Sex with Dargo was going to take years off my life, and I didn't even care. An ice pack would be nice though.
I braced myself against the defiled boulder and stared down at my ruined jeans.
The crotch was gone, the legs still clinging to me like assless chaps and my shirt was destroyed.
If I had a bra, I doubted it would have survived, either.
I was going to have a sunburn in some personal places but I wouldn't have changed it for anything.
Dargo leaned down and caught my lips in a gentle kiss.
"You're the most beautiful creature I've ever seen," he murmured, tracing my cheek with his fingertips. Despite everything, I found myself blushing.
"You're pretty cute yourself." I laughed, cringing internally at how lame it sounded. What was wrong with me? He'd just taken my virginity in broad daylight, on a rock, and I was too embarrassed to take a compliment?
Dargo cocked his head to the side, staring at me like I was a puzzle he was trying to figure out.
Everything about this relationship was harder and easier than it should be.
I liked him more than I expected and yet, despite our chemistry and his obvious interest, I couldn't help but feel like I was playing with half a deck.
How could this work? He wasn't even human. If I couldn't keep a member of my own species in my life, what chance did I have of making this last?
Rubbing my sore butt, I glanced around and was relieved to see no one had appeared on the horizon. The tops of the big tents were just visible over the crest of the hill and I wondered how I was getting back to camp without clothes.
It wasn’t like Dargo could loan me his shirt. The mental image of Dargo strolling around in just a V-neck and his loincloth was pretty funny though. A flash of light caught my eye and I shielded my eyes from the sun as I squinted toward the horizon.
"Is that a car?" We were miles from the nearest road, and the truck I'd found had been the only working vehicle I'd come across. If a bunch of human survivors appeared at the turoch camp, I didn't know how that would go down. Probably not well.
Dargo followed my gaze and straightened up.
"We have to get back to camp." He grabbed my hand and started hauling me in the opposite direction.
"Hey," I yelped, stumbling after him. "I'm naked, I can't just-"
He spun around, hauled me over his shoulder, and covered my bare ass with one giant hand.
"That's a syto scout," he informed me, sprinting toward camp.
Covering my exposed breasts with one arm, I stared at the swerving glare, bouncing around on Dargo’s shoulder as he picked up speed. It was still too far away to make out the bubble shaped ships I'd watched zooming through town when the world ended.
But something told me there was still more damage these invaders could do to my world.