Page 27 of Tamed
She braced her knees and tilted her hips, offering him her wet pussy. Pounding into her didn’t satisfy him for long. He found her tender pucker with his thumb and drove inside. Kendra groaned as tingling heat spiraled through her lower body. Pain always made her pleasure more intense and Zevon knew it.
“Come again, mate,” Zevon ordered, his thumb fucking into her ass. “Come for your master.”
The surges of pain ensured that she obeyed. Hard spasms contracted her core around his cock and sent sizzling heat pulsing across her nerve endings. Kendra cried out helplessly, lifting her hips to take his length deeper into her willing body.
Energy cascaded through her along with consuming emotions. Possessive desire and protectiveness. She’d seen the feelings reflected in his eyes, but sensing their intensity was humbling. His attraction to her was real. It had been simmering ever since she arrived.
Zevon thrust one last time then shuddered violently. His seed spurted out in rhythmic pulses, sending tingling echoes of pleasure through Kendra. Zevon rubbed her back and hips as he reluctantly separated their bodies. She started to lie down on her stomach, but Zevon scooped her up and placed her on his lap instead.
“Your energy is no longer bound, but do not attempt to access it without assistance.” He brushed the hair back from her face and captured her gaze. “Your mind is untrained, your power volatile. You’ll need help controlling it for some time.”
She nodded. “I understand.” What she really needed was a triad to help her control her abilities, but that required a permanent bond. “I won’t attempt to use my powers unless you guys are there to help me.”
Zevon offered her a rare smile. “Your mentors can help you as well, but I will make time for you.”
His emotions were faint now. She could still sense the connection, but he must be shielding his mind.
He leaned down and pressed a lingering kiss to her lips then eased her off his lap. “Go take a shower with Arcon. He needs some time alone with you.”
She took Arcon’s outstretched hand and followed him into the bathroom. The shower stall was a tight fit with both of them in there, but his embrace felt wonderful. She moved closer to his muscular body and wrapped her arms around his lean waist.
They stood beneath the warm spray and his hands ran up and down her back.
“Are you all right?” he sighed. His thoughts had obviously drifted back to her lesson. “I would never harm you. Why were you so upset by what I did?”
She eased back and tilted her head so she could see his face. She could no longer sense his emotions. Like Zevon, Arcon must be shielding his mind. His sculpted features were tense but affection warmed his expressive blue eyes. “I was upset with myself,” she assured him. “I’d imagined being with you for weeks and when it finally happened, I messed it up for both of us.”
Bending down, he kissed her tenderly then whispered against her parted lips, “We have the rest of our lives to get it right.”
CHAPTER 4
Kendra spent much of the next week in bed with her mates. Both males had busy schedules, but they tried to arrange their obligations so they could spend as much time with her as possible. They shared many of their meals and strolled around the outpost hand in hand, announcing to everyone that they were now a potential triad.
Anxious to test her new abilities, Kendra worked with a couple of the female trainers as well as Zevon and Arcon. Within hours she was throwing fireballs, the most common Altorian ability. But Kendra also had Pyronese blood so she could manipulate Air. One of the mentors, Jopsin, had been trained by a Pyronese Wraith. She taught Kendra how to ‘excite’ molecules, or the space between molecules to be more specific.
Kendra stood at one end of the training room, a small bottle of oil resting on a waist-high stand about twenty-five yards away. The room was set up like a shooting range with partial barricades to protect the individual participants. Jopsin stood a step back from Kendra, offering verbal commands without interfering.
“Look beyond the physical,” Jopsin began. “Sink into the oil and sense its molecular makeup.”
Kendra imagined the resistance of the bottle and then the slickness of the golden oil. She floated in the silky pool for a moment and then ventured deeper. Releasing the literal image, she pictured the inner structure. Jopsin had showed her an image of the molecules to help Kendra focus, but assured her that specificity wasn’t necessary.
“Feel the intermolecular space,” Jopsin instructed. “Let the vacuum pull you in.”
Allowing her mind to sink into the image, Kendra pictured herself surrounded by golden drops connected by thin filaments. Some formed messy lines. Others complete circles. All around her was emptiness, the intermolecular space Jopsin wanted Kendra to target.
“Now disrupt the emptiness. Fill it full of Air.” Jopsin’s voice was soft yet confident.
Kendra pushed energy outward, channeling Air through her body. The golden drops began to spin and bounce off each other, colliding with enough force to make the emptiness vibrate.
“More,” Jopsin urged. “Use violent bursts rather than a continual stream.”
The bottle cracked and the oil spilled out on Kendra’s first attempt. Her second caused the bottle to burst. The bottle exploded on her fourth attempt and the oil burst into flames.
“Very good,” Jopsin praised. “The technique works with anything, but targeting flammable objects has an obvious benefit. Of course, the size of your targets will be limited until you form a triad.”
“Of course,” Kendra grumbled. That seemed to be the case with everything. Without a source and a controller, she would never operate at anything close to her real potential. Well, she wasn’t quite ready to be claimed so she would continue to learn everything she could as an unbound female.
Busy days led to passionate nights. For the sake of convenience and to foster the building intimacy, Arcon moved into Zevon’s apartment. Arcon ‘made love’ to Kendra more often than he took her roughly. She savored the tenderness but also loved it when he lost control. Whenever Zevon was involved, however, the encounter never stayed tame for long. Zevon’s sexual aggression drew out Arcon’s controller tendencies and they both became more demanding. For the most part, Kendra submitted without hesitation, but occasionally something they said or did sparked her rebellious nature. Various forms of discipline inevitably followed, yet the pain and humiliation only made the sex more intense once the lesson had concluded.