Chapter 24 – Clawdia
CHAPTER 24
CLAWDIA
Z aide kissed me tenderly, and I shivered. “Let’s get you warm, little cat. You are so cold your lips are turning blue.”
“I’m fine,” I told him through chattering teeth, determined to enjoy the moment and to concentrate only on my men.
My bonds purred in my chest with the contentment I felt. As Zaide swam toward the dock, his scars illuminated the surrounding water in a lovely purple light, and his muscles rippled against my naked chest as he moved. Even shivering, a flutter of lust warmed me.
“I don’t want to get out.” I complained as he lifted me up to the boardwalk. I squirmed in his grip but ultimately, had to grip the wood and heave myself out. Like a seal dragging itself onto land, it was undignified and unsightly for my men to witness, but I knew they loved me, anyway.
Charlie laughed as I huffed and pouted. “I’m getting chilly. I’ll come up with you. Keep you warm,” he said with a wink. He nudged Zaide. “Give me a lift, big guy.”
“You are naked.” Zaide narrowed his eyes.
Charlie gasped and placed a hand on his chest. “I’m offended. You can’t touch a man who doesn’t have clothes?”
Zaide sighed heavily, not rising to the bait, before he hauled Charlie out of the water and tossed him onto the deck. The sight of it made me laugh.
“Oh sure, laugh it up. Every man wants to hear chuckles while he’s naked.” Charlie grumbled as he stood up and wiped himself down.
“You know I like you naked, Charlie. But seeing you lifted out of the water like a troublesome child is amusing. That’s not my fault.” I shrugged and laughed again at the infuriated expression on his face.
He picked up a towel and roughly dried my body and then my hair and I did the same to him, ruffling his hair until it stood upright on a point so he looked like something from a children’s tv show. I laughed again as Zaide hauled himself up onto the wooden planks and reached down to help Baelen.
We weren’t clean. Dralie disturbed the lake too much for the water to be clear and instead we were streaked in mud, but we felt better. Sometimes laughter and playing heals us more than soap and clean water.
Charlie growled, “Stop laughing at me. If you’re making me look funny, that’s your fault.”
“Never,” I whispered and kissed him. “Even on our deathbed, I want you to make me laugh.”
“Let’s not think about death, shall we?” Baelen said as he picked up Zaide’s braid and squeezed out the water, his biceps flexing. It made me want to bite it.
“We’ve got a long time before that, right?” Charlie asked as he attempted to comb his fingers through his hair.
I licked my lips at the picture they all made as Zaide bent to pick up a towel and his back and buttocks tensed in delicious, erotic ways. He wiped it over his body slowly, as though he knew I was watching. His cock twitched. Baelen took the towel from him and his eyes admired Zaide in the same way mine did.
They are going to be such a sight when they finally come together. Just imagining it made me bite my lip.
“You’re thinking hard.” Charlie asked as he wrapped his arms around me from behind, his cool, damp skin cooling my sudden flash of heat and making me shudder. He whispered in my ear, “What’s got you in such a tizz?”
“Nothing,” I singsonged, but I couldn’t peel my eyes from my men.
Their bodies were so beautiful and so complimentary, gold and bronze, muscular and chiseled like they were cut from stone to be pushed together like asymmetrical bookends. The dips in their abdomen and particularly the hollow of Zaide’s neck seemed perfect for Baelen to rest in. I wanted to see them so close.
“You can’t lie to me, Clawdicat. I can feel your emotions.” When I still said nothing, his arm brushed my stiff nipple as it lifted across my body to turn my face to his ear. He mumbled, “Whisper it.”
“Zaide and Baelen look very … handsome.”
Charlie scoffed. “They're all right for otherworlders, I suppose.”
I rolled my eyes and turned in his arms to pat his chest. “You’re very handsome too, Charlie.”
“Thank you.” He preened, his hands settling on my hips before looking over my head at the men. “So you were wondering what they’d look like together? Are you curious? Do you want to watch?”
I sighed as I watched a bead of water roll down his chest. “They aren’t ready for that.”
“Answer the question.” He nudged my chin with a finger to meet his gaze.
His brown eyes hypnotized me, and I confessed. “I want to watch. I can’t wait to see them together and making love. Not just because I think it would be especially beautiful and erotic, because it would mean that they are forming their own bonds and I want that for them. For us. It makes us complete. But that won’t happen for a while.”
Charlie hummed thoughtfully before nodding. “We can nudge them.”
I frowned. “What do you mean? You want to watch them too?”
“It’s never been on my bucket list to see men fuck, but I want you and them to be happy, so what the hell, let’s do this.”
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
“I know that.” His lips descended on mine before I realized his intent and he kissed me in a slow, leisurely caress that drove me wild.
I groaned, leaning up on my tiptoes as our lips parted and our tongues met to dance together in a hungry kiss, which got more desperate with every breath. Charlie’s chilled hands roamed my back and my skin pebbled as he pulled me closer until our naked bodies pressed, deliciously, together. His cock stirred against my stomach and my core tightened in anticipation.
A voice broke through the haze of lust. “I’m feeling redundant, are you?” Charlie and I glared at Baelen, who watched us with his arms crossed but his lovely bronze cock, dark and hard. I licked my lips, distracted.
Zaide shrugged at his side and mumbled, “I think they just want a little time alone.”
No. I don’t want that.
Zaide wasn’t acting like himself. He’d been through so much, and I should have been showering him with more attention. I should have been reassuring him he was safe. Instead, I got swept up in Charlie and Dralie and the difference in our new bond. I cursed myself and stepped away from my witch.
“Don’t be like that lads, you’re welcome to join us.” Charlie didn’t allow me to go far, his hands wrapped around my wrists and pulled me back against him. “Clawdia was just waxing lyric about your bodies.”
“And yet you reap the benefit.” Baelen said dryly.
“If we’re a team, we’re a team. Now come and make yourselves useful.”
He waved them closer, and when I noted the mischief in his eyes, I whispered, “What are you up to, Charlie?”
“Just go along and enjoy yourself.” He winked. “Honestly, the things I do for you.”
Charlie distracted me from my questions with another hungry kiss that left me panting and squirming as Zaide pressed into my back, trapping me between them. I sighed, loving being surrounded by them, and then moaned as Zaide’s hand roamed over my breasts, and his fingers pinched my nipples.
As Charlie kissed down my neck, I looked toward Baelen, who watched from outside of our little circle. His hand wrapped around his hard cock, a bead of pre-cum glistening on its head, as he lazily tugged at himself, watching us with his fangs poking out from under his lip.
So beautiful. So sexy. The sight of him made my hands ache to touch him and wetness coated my clenched thighs. I needed more. I wanted more. I shuddered with anticipation as Charlie kissed down my stomach.
But he was taking too long, and I squirmed. “Stop teasing, Charlie.”
“But you love it.”
“I don’t.” I growled. “I missed you and I need you inside me.”
“If you missed me, then you can wait a few moments more until I’m ready to fuck you. I have to kiss you hello.”
He crouched, eye level with my pussy, and I yelped as Zadie lifted me, spread my legs and bared me to Charlie. I tipped my head back to stare in shock at Zaide. He simply smiled down at me.
“Thanks, mate. Very helpful. Go team,” Charlie said.
Then his mouth was on me and I groaned as his tongue buried deep inside me and his lips moved to nudge at my clit. Shifting, he grazed his teeth over the sensitive bundle of nerves and I jolted like I’d been struck by lightning. When he sucked on it and his fingers found my pussy, curling deep inside to stroke against a mind blowing pleasure point inside me, I moaned, loudly.
To distract myself, not wanting it to be over so soon, I opened my eyes and said. “Baelen, come here.”
“To do what, my sunlight?” His red swirling eyes and the heat and desire in them hypnotized me.
He approached slowly, focusing on my naked, heaving chest and licking his lips. He nipped at my jaw playfully before he pulled me into a passionate kiss. I couldn’t help the whimpers and moans that came from me as his teeth grazed my lip, cutting it just a bit before sucking on it and starting the orgasm that Charlie had been building up.
My hand found the soft steel of Baelen’s cock and I pulled on it gently, loving how he suddenly became more ravenous for me, his kiss getting more uncontrolled as his pleasure distracted him.
“And as much as I’m all about orgasm equality in our group, I don’t want a facial.” Charlie remarked as he stood up. He looked at Zaide and asked, “Can you keep holding her like this if I fuck her in this position?”
Zaide didn’t reply verbally, but if I had my eyes open, I’m sure I would have seen him raise his eyebrow as though the question was stupid. And maybe it was. Zaide was very strong.
Baelen pulled away from me, panting and licking his swollen lips with madness in his eyes while Charlie gripped my chin and pulled my face toward him. He kissed me hard while he ran his cock over the swollen folds of my pussy, nudging at my sensitive clit and sending bolts of lightning through my body. I squirmed and whimpered, desperate to feel him plunge into me.
I wanted him to cement our new bond and make me feel whole again. I missed him so much. Worried for him so much. I thought he’d died. I never wanted to experience the loss of him ever again, and I needed to know he was here. He was well. He was with me. Inside me.
“Charlie, if you don’t fuck me, right this moment, you’ll need to step aside and let someone else do it for you,” I told him through pants.
“Feeling desperate are you, Clawdicat?” He asked teasingly as he nudged his cock at my core.
“Always.” I choked. “For you, always.”
“You are so fucking cute.” He growled as he thrust inside me. I cried out, and he swallowed it with another hard kiss.
It was a heady feeling being held open by my soul pair whilst my witch fucked me and I squeezed Baelen’s hard cock as he thrust into my palms. Surrounded by them, their heat and smells, I felt intoxicated. I turned my face into Zaide’s chest to muffle the raucous noises coming from me and squirmed as Zaide’s hard, long and thick cock rubbed against my back. I tried to grind against it even as Charlie thrust into me, pushing me closer and closer to climax.
Charlie noticed what I was doing and shook his head. “That’s expert level stuff and you aren’t ready for it yet, Clawdicat. But we can get you ready.”
Ready for what? But I lost that thought against the wave of desire that flooded my mind with each thrust. Zaide’s arms shook, and he kissed my neck.
Just as I approached the pinnacle of my release, Charlie pulled out of me, panting, and I groaned.
“No, I’m not coming this quickly, and Zaide is acting like a chair when he could put his cock to better use.” He gathered the towels and laid them out on the floor, then patted the made-shift bed as he kneeled. “Come on.” Charlie grabbed my hips and turned me to face Zaide. “Hands and knees please.”
“You’re suddenly very bossy.” I muttered, still upset that he stopped before I came I did as he said.
He gave me a wide conspiratorial grin and said, “You’ll thank me later.”
He plunged back into my pussy and set a punishing pace. I groaned, my back bowing as pleasure wracked me. Zaide and Baelen kneeled in front of me and, with one hand balancing me, I used the other hand to grip Baelen’s cock again. Zaide watched avidly as I tugged Baelen and his own hand covered his cock.
When I felt something brush my hole, I gasped and turned my head sharply to look at Charlie. “How does this feel?” He asked innocently.
It was strange. I didn’t feel bad, just … different. But I couldn’t articulate that because I was so overwhelmed with pleasure. Instead, I asked, “You want to fuck my ass?”
He hissed as though my words caused him physical pain, and then he squeezed my buttocks, needing the flesh like dough. “Not right now, but definitely some other time. And you might want to fuck us all at the same time one day.”
“All at the same time?” I asked. Images smacked me and I couldn’t stop the whimper escaping me. I squeezed my eyes shut, panting, and turned to my soul pair and mate. Their eyes were dark with desire, probably feeling my pleasure in our bonds amplifying their own.
But they each gripped their own cocks when all I wanted was for them to touch each other.
Charlie continued the gentle caresses of my hole while pounding into my pussy, and I thought I would die from the pleasure of it all. I heard him spit and then his thumb pushed inside me and I screamed as I came. I didn’t have time to recover because Charlie continued to pound into me, only this time, his thumb worked a little deeper with each thrust and I felt so full. So overwhelmed.
My whole body tingled and any discomfort from the planks. I could ignore the wind and cold when heat and bodies washed over me.
“We won’t last long. Why don’t you fuck her mouth?” Charlie panted. Zaide and Baelen exchanged a glance. “You can take turns.” Charlie encouraged, and I clenched around him, throbbing with desire at the thought of being used in that way.
They were silent as they came closer, offering their cocks to my mouth. I licked my lips before swallowing Baelen’s cock as deep as I could. It was only his second blow job, and I wanted to ensure it went down in the history books, too. He groaned and gripped my hair, allowing me to use my throat to massage the head of his cock and then suck, hard, on the tip as I withdrew. Then I turned to Zaide. He was bigger. My golden giant in all ways, but I lapped at his cock, tasting him before sucking on the head and taking him as deep as I could. He withdrew, not wanting to hurt me, but his cock twitched in my mouth, and he groaned as I continued to take him as far into my throat as I could manage. Which wasn’t far.
I moved from one to the other, bobbing until I felt them getting too close to their climax and then moving onto the other one. They were touching now. Their chests heaved in sync and brushed each other. They leaned on each other’s shoulders and their nipples were as hard as their cocks.
“What do you think, Clawdicat? Can you take both of them at the same time?” I gagged as Charlie rubbed at my clit and I took Baleen too deeply into my throat. Tears pricked at my eyes and Baelen’s hands clenched into fists as he choked on a moan.
I couldn’t speak, but I moaned, nodded and drooled at the thought. They shuffled closer together until their cocks touched and they gasped and jolted at the feel of each other. I watched and lapped at their cocks rubbing together, their skin rippling and their balls tightening with pleasure.
I wished I could use my hands. I wanted to feel them both. I wanted to be something they use together. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and suckled on the tips of their heads. The corners of my lips stretched almost painfully, and I worried my teeth were hurting them, but they didn’t seem to mind.
The noises coming from them, the hard breathing, the clenched and ground teeth, the restrained whimpers, were heady. Coupled with the sound of my slurping and Charlie leisurely pounding into my soaking wet pussy, it was the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. Ever experienced.
My bonds warned me of the impending orgasm, but it happened too fast for me to stop. They jetted into my mouth, growling with their pleasure and I swallowed as much as I could, but Charlie and I followed them into climax and I screamed, tears trickling down my face as I clamped down on Charlie and he let out a strangled moan.
He stroked my back as he pulled out and my body automatically clenched around him, desperate to keep him inside me, and his thumb popped out of my ass. Wiping my mouth and chin, I sat up and watched Zaide and Baelen as they stared at each other.
Slowly, so, so, slowly, their heads bent together and they kissed so softly that it brought tears to my eyes. They were so lost in their moment of joint pleasure that they didn’t notice as Charlie pulled me into his arms, kissed my cheek and whispered, “Told you, you could thank me later.”