Page 15 of Orange Tundra
“I wouldn’t be surprised they’re having sex to scent mark their territory,” Sim added.
I laughed, the sound bouncing off the cave walls. The image of Roqs and Zirc, fierce warriors and lovers, was vivid in my mind. Unbidden, my mind thought of little Roqs and Zirc running around as little ferocious beasts. I squeezed my thighs again. These pregnancy hormones are a killer. Either that, or the pheromones of my mates were driving me insane to produce more babies.
I shifted, leaning towards Sim and crossing my arm around his. Their small fur was damp with sweat, glistening under the faint light coming from the spring.
“So, how did you know?” I asked, tilting my head to the side at Nim. “How did you know Roqs and Zirc were mostly... you know, fucking?”
Nim chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “That’s how we first met them,” he said. “Instead of being repelled by the smell of Roqs, we were intrigued. It was... different.”
Sim nodded, his golden eyes reflecting the dim light. “We were on a diplomatic mission from our alpha fathers to meet with the Silver Tribe alphas. Roqs’ parents were the alphas then. Now they are acting as advisors.”
“So, you just... what? Walked up to them and said, ‘Hey, you smell interesting’?” I teased, grinning at the thought.
Nim laughed, a deep rumble in his chest. “Not quite. We fought first, beat each other up a bit. Then, well, one thing led to another.”
Sim smirked. “We ended up fucking each other, of course. It’s how friendships are forged among our kind.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Friendships, huh?”
Sim shrugged. “Friendships, alliances, mate bonds. It’s all intertwined for us.”
Nim nodded in agreement. “We’ve been friends with Roqs and Zirc ever since. And sometimes lovers, when our paths cross.”
Sim looked at me, his eyes softening. “It must be fate, you know. The reason we weren’t repelled by Roqs and Zirc was because our beasts knew. They knew we would share a mate one day.”
I felt a warmth spread through me at his words. It was a comforting thought, a way to make sense of the chaos that had become my life. I was about to respond when a groan echoed through the cave. Coone stirred on the rock ledge above us, his tail twitching as he woke up.
He lifted his nose, sniffing the air. “It’s still not enough,” he grumbled, his voice rough with sleep. “Roqs’ smell is still strong on you, Brynn.”
I sighed, looking down at my body as if I could see the scent clinging to my skin. “Really? Even after... all this?” I gestured vaguely at all three of them.
Coone nodded, stretching languidly. “It’ll take another full day, and a few more stops at hot springs along the way, to get rid of that strong scent. By then, Clitasoxdfwe’h and Xy will be able to travel with us without having all their hackles up. They’ll guard us better that way.”
I groaned at the thought of more travel, more sex, more everything. But Coone was already moving, gathering our scattered belongings.
“I predict we can catch up with Roqs at our rendezvous point before midnight,” he said, his voice echoing slightly in the cave. “I got all the information I needed from my contacts on the way here.”
Before we could go, Sim spoke up, his voice thoughtful.
“Any ideas on how to speed up this scent-marking process?” he asked, looking at each of us in turn.
Nim grunted, his brows furrowing in thought. “For this one day, each of us will carry her with our cock inside her as we travel,” he said, his matter-of-fact tone sending a jolt through me. Did he just use his military critical thinking skills to come up with that plan?
I blinked, pushing myself up against Sim. “That’s a bit... extreme, isn’t it?” I said, my voice echoing slightly in the cave.
Coone smirked from his perch on the rock ledge above us. With a fluid grace, he dropped down, landing softly on the shallow waters. He stalked towards me, his golden eyes gleaming with mischief. Before I could react, he pushed two fingers into me, his touch sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body. I gasped, my hips jerking involuntarily.
“Your pussy disagrees with you, Brynn,” he murmured, a playful grin on his face. “It would love to have a cock all the time.”
I snorted, laughter bubbling up from my chest. The absurdity of the situation, the raw pleasure of it, had me grinning like an idiot. For a moment, all my worries about Zirc and Roqs faded into the background. Inside me, I swore I could feel a flutter of happiness from my baby. I knew it was probably just my imagination, but it made me smile nonetheless.
Sim and Nim chuckled, their voices blending with mine.
“Before we go, I have a request,” Coone said, his voice taking on a more serious tone. He looked at Nim and Sim. “Hold her steady for me.”
Before I could ask what he meant, Nim and Sim moved to my sides, their hands gripping my shoulders and hips firmly. Coone climbed back up onto the rock ledge, his body towering over us. I watched, mesmerized, as he began to stroke his cock, his hand moving fast and hard.
His eyes locked onto mine, and I couldn’t look away. A few pumps later, he grunted, his body tensing. I blinked as spurt after spurt of hot cum landed on my face, my cheeks, my breasts. I gasped, surprised, but not disgusted.
