Page 411 of Bride of Choice

Rek growled but let me do as I would. His hands fell to my ass and he gripped both cheeks, taking charge of the depth, angle, how fast, hard, deep he wanted me to fuck him.

“My Jojo- knee,” he groaned out with satisfaction as I bit down on his throat, just hard enough he felt it and his body responded.

His growls and groans turned to loud, panting moans punctuated by a snarl slipping in every now and again if I slowed down or fought his hold.

Whenever I acted as if I meant to take control, he’d growl at me, do something worthy of me relinquishing said control, and torment me all over again.

By the time I started to climax, he was done fighting me for dominance.

Rolling us so I was beneath him, my head near Gopher’s legs, he hooked my leg on his forearm, pinning me beneath him, and began pounding into me.

“My Jojo- My Jojomine- Oh. Rek- Rek loves- Rek loves,” he garbled out between guttural growl speak as he rode me through my orgasm and right into the next, tipping over the edge right along with me with a shout of my name.

“My Jo… My Jojo…” Rek slumped down half over me, his head falling heavily to my shoulder. He shook from head to toe, as if our wild romp had thoroughly exhausted him.

“Two down, four to go,” I joked between panting breaths beneath him.

Celuk walked over, got a good look at me, caught the wink I shot his way, and a slow smile tugged at those perpetually unsmiling lips as he assisted Rek off of me.

Rek slumped into the couch, sliding down until he was right up against Buu, who had apparently checked out and was softly snoring, and possibly had been through the second half of Rek’s performance.

Walking over to me, Celuk scooped me up, urging me to wrap my arms around him, before toting me down the hall.

“And where are we going?” I dared to ask.

“Wash. Eat. Rest. Fuck rest of mates later,” he informed me.

“So bossy, yet eloquent,” I sassed.

His palm clapped to my bare ass in a tap of a slap that had me laughing in the face of his mock ire. “Mouthy, big boobs.”

“Aww, fuzzsticles, you say the sweetest things,” I cooed.

“Why Rek not use fuzz-stinkles ‘Luk dummy name?” Odix wondered aloud, talking so loudly his voice carried throughout the house.

Jeh-kal rumbled something at him that had Odix snorting and Gopher chuckling.

“He no like it,” Odix argued after a short pause, though he sounded unsure of the fact. “He no like that word our Jo use. Fuzz-stinkles?”

Celuk paused and bent to kiss the tip of my nose. “Celuk no like it,” he agreed. I could hear the big but in there, so I waited.

When he didn’t answer, I did it for him. “You LURV it.”

We were just inside the bathroom and Celuk was setting me inside the shower. His laughter was deep and rich, his smile in his eyes as he stared down at me. Curling a lock of my hair behind my ear, he told me, “Celuk loves my Jo.”

“I love you too, bossman,” I murmured as I wrapped my arms around him and urged him to lay one on me.

Celuk groaned as our lips met. My hands slid down his pecs. I pinched his nipples as I nipped his lip.

Celuk growled and jerked me closer. Nuzzling his way to my nape, I called out as his fangs raked down my throat, teasing, pricking skin. “Jeh-kal! Hey, Big Business! You’re needed on aisle twelve! About to have a big ol’ mess of Joanie to clean up without your assistance!”

“What mean,” Odix started to ask, but I called out over it as the sounds of Jeh-kal hurrying his large behind down the hall sounded off, “Bring my Cake and Gogo boots with ya while you’re at it, yeah? This is gonna be an all males on deck available and willing kinda deal!”

When Celuk let out a sound saying just what he thought about having to work with three other males to please me, I assured him, “Don’t worry, Monster Bait, I have every intention of enjoying each and every one of you, one by one. Even if it takes all night.”

“Need be careful.” Celuk growled into my flesh.

“Then I guess we better make sure we take our time,” I quipped as he pulled back to scowl down at me. Grinning in the face of his supposed wrath, I nipped the tip of his nose.