Page 16 of Healer Hunted

Then he dipped down and his mouth covered mine. I gave myself up to that kiss, surrendering to that moment, to his mastery. Here, in the dark in this cave, I was going to take all the pleasure he was willing to give me, this wasn’t a silly poor girl depending on her rich beau to save her. This was a partnership.

He pulled back far too soon, so I clutched at the long strands of his hair, trying to pull him back to me. There was a devious little smirk that curled his dark lips just enough that the pearly white tips of his sharp canine teeth showed. That smirk was a little evil and if I were to believe his empathic skill, and I did, he probably knew just how desperately I wanted to keep kissing him. How desperately I already ached to be filled with his cock, no both of them. It sent a thrill of excitement up my spine just thinking about how he’d fuck me.

“Easy Noa, I’ll take care of you,” he murmured, allowing me to pull him close just enough, that he could brush his lips against my skin as he spoke. “I will fill you with my primary cock, I will make you howl in pleasure, and after, I’ll fill you with both and do it all again.” At his dark promise, my skin broke out in goosebumps despite the warm water surrounding us. Pulling my legs up, I curled them around his slender hips and pressed my core against the double bars of his engorged cocks.

“Why wait?” I demanded, hissing in pleasure when my clit rode against the ridge of his cock head, the bigger one. Even in the water, he was warm, a delicious friction against my nether region. He pulled back with a laugh, untangling my legs from around his hips with that devilish smirk on his face.

“Let’s get clean first,” he told me, which was obviously the smart thing to do, even if what I had in mind was so very, very dirty. Luka was inventive, and he was caring, directing me to float in the water, my head draped over his arm. A thrill shot down my spine when I saw the way his eyes lingered on my boobs, on the curling vines, and white little flowers that decorated the upper slopes.

“This is an old trick, watch,” he murmured, and he gathered soft, fine-grained sand in one palm and then gently scrubbed it into my hair, and into my skin. It seemed counterintuitive to rub more dirt into my skin, but it was working, I could see the swirls of ash covering my skin disappear like magic.

When he let me up, my skin was softly scrubbed, his hands having wandered everywhere until my entire body glowed and tingled. I spun on him, clutching to his body like a little monkey, and insisted on returning the favor. His hair was twice as long as mine, but it was somehow tangle-free and silky soft. Touching his body everywhere was no hardship either. To run my fingers over the ridges of his pectorals, his defined abs.

He hissed when I ran my fingers along that V-line from his hip into his groin, and then I ran my fingers over his excited upper cock. Marveling at the softness of his skin, how hard that appendage felt, I needed my second hand to grab his bigger lower cock, fisting it tightly and giving it a few tugs. He let out a low growling sound, his eerie completely black eyes sliding shut, and his head dropping back on his shoulders.

I had to balance on my toes on the smooth rock bottom of this pool to manage and keep my head above the water. Luka’s hands found my hips and held me tightly, his entire body shivering in response to how I touched him. I had never felt as powerful as this, knowing I had him in the palms of my hands, literally, that I was the one deciding to continue this or not.

As the thought crossed my mind, his eyes flicked open. He gave me a deep, sultry look from below lids at half-mast. “I do believe we’re clean,” he murmured, and then he hauled me out of the water, displaying impressive upper body strength when he lifted me up onto the ledge in a single motion.

The trip back to that first cave, with our pile of things, including soft blankets to lie on, was mostly a blur. Luka threw me over his shoulder as we made the trek in nothing but our birthday suit, his hand curling around my butt so his fingers could tease and stroke my wet folds as he jogged. I let my own hands roam down the smooth curve of his spine, over the rounded, muscled globes of his ass.

I felt like I floated for a moment as he shifted me off his shoulder and onto the spread-out pile of blankets, and then he was on me. His body covering mine, his weight pressing me down, pinning me. I didn’t feel so in control now but seeing the feral gleam in his eyes, I wasn’t scared. His mouth descended on mine and I opened eagerly to meet the thrust of his tongue.

Everything seized to exist but the sensations he created in my body, the feel of his smooth skin beneath my palms, the heat of his cocks pressing into my belly. His palm was smooth when he cupped one of my breasts, then he pulled away to nibble down my throat, to suck a beaded nipple into the wet cavern of his mouth. A little thrill tingled in my belly when I felt a fang scrape my skin, this man was more than human, he was a little dangerous, different.

Arching, I pressed my boobs into his face, eagerly raking my nails down his back. He made his way lower, lapping at the bottom of one breast, nibbling across my belly until I laughed, pushing at his head because it tickled. He gave me a mischievous look, leaned in as if to do it again, and then shocked me when a finger pressed against my drenched core. “Luka!” I called out, but that dissolved into a moan as his mouth found my slit, his clever tongue licking at my little pearl.

The sensations were intense and he wasn’t playing around now. He was more than just an instinctively good lover, he knew just what he was making me feel, and he used the ability to his advantage. Quickly finding the right pattern, the perfect amount of pressure, he had me spinning into an orgasm in no time at all. On the apex of that shattering release, he curled his finger into my core and found that bundle of nerves on the inside with eerie precision. I saw stars, my orgasm extending so I wasn’t sure if it was one or two releases running into each other.

It took a moment to relax my thighs, which I’d clutched around his ears so tightly he probably couldn’t even breathe. When they fell open, my legs as limp as noodles, Luka emerged with a Cheshire grin, smiling so wide that I could only smile back in turn. “You are beautiful,” he declared, “And you taste…” he growled the last word. His fingers sliding through my wet folds, he brought those glistening digits up to his mouth and licked them clean with satisfaction.

The sight of that, made me want to pounce on him, it made me want to ride his face or those pretty double cocks. He read my intent, Luka was proving just how good he was at knowing my moods. Sprawling on his back at my side, he spread his arms with a devious grin, “Come and get it then.” The taunt was enough to get me to move, to sit up on my knees and take in those proud erections pointing up at the cave ceiling.

I was going to ride those, but I’d start out with that bigger one first, I had a feeling that his second, slightly smaller one was going to feel amazing rubbing against my clit. I slung my leg over his hips, straddling his thighs, and eyed his erections. I curled one fist around the bigger one, pumping it twice to the sound of Luka’s sharply drawn breath.

Lifting up, I aligned the thick head with my drenched opening. Our eyes met, the connection intense as I started to lower myself down. His dark eyes were glittering in the soft yellow light from Pato’s sunstones. My body was stretching, aching to be filled, he was too big to go in easy. It had been too long since I’d last had sex, then the head of his second cock brushed through my folds. I shivered as a sharp lance of pleasure shot through my abdomen, my body convulsing, taking him deeper.

His hands folded around my hips, holding me in place. I wanted to press on, take him all the way, but he held me still with a devious smirk. “Yes, I promised I’d fill you. Easy now, don’t want you to hurt yourself.” His words seemed to imply that he was going to take this slow, but his hips searched up in a quick, shallow thrust, then another. One cock dragging along my inner folds, the second one rubbing against my clit.

There was no resistance now, a few thrusts and he was in me to the hilt. For a moment he let me grind myself against his pelvis, my fingers pressing his upper cock against my clit, rubbing along the head. An orgasm spiked through me, catching me by surprise. At my hoarse shout, Luka lost all semblance of control.

He made a low growling sound deep in his throat as he rolled us, pinning me beneath his much larger frame. With his upper cock pressed tightly against my clit between our bodies, slickly rubbing against me with every pump of his hips. He pinned my hands above my head, ensuring I had no control now, but I didn’t care, I loved it.

As a third orgasm crashed through me, my legs clutched him tight, his body stuttering, his pace erratic. I could only hang on to him as the sensations washed through me, then he came, shouting my name. His cock coated my insides with his seed, the second cock, pressed against my clit, blasted more of it along my belly. I felt claimed, owned. Sex had never been this way before.

We lay together panting for breath. He supported his weight on one arm, his body gracefully poised above me. Our eyes met again and I felt like electricity sparked up my spine, what was this? This connection I felt with him? I turned my head and closed my eyes, scared to give in to that kind of intense feeling.

Luka didn’t press me, he just pressed a soft kiss to the curve of my cheek before he slowly withdrew. I instantly missed how it felt when he filled me, but I didn’t feel alone. He curled up on his side next to me and gathered me tightly in his arms. “Sssh, sleep for a little Noa. We will clean up later. Rest. We are safe.”

Chapter 11

Noa

We’d slumbered for a short while after that round of sex, then we’d made the trip back to that pool for another swim. We washed our clothes and draped them on a nearby heated rock to dry, curling up together on our pile of blankets for some more rest. My entire body ached, from walking, from the fight with the Dumb duo, and from the sex of course.

Luka had gone to check outside to confirm that it was getting dark again and returned with some really bad news. “You’re sure they’re looking for us here?” I asked, my eyes lingering on the tunnel that lead to the cave entrance. A shuttle had landed a little distance from our hiding place, guards searching the nearby area. A second shuttle was circling above, so there was no chance we could just sneak off.

He was kneeling next to our rolled-up pack of things, the blankets, and the bag of ration bars. “Very sure, there’s no one else they could be looking for. The question is, how did they find us?” He dug out the medical scanner from the bag and held it up with a triumphant look. “Sure they know we’re probably headed for the science outpost, but how did they know this is how far we got?”