The iron edge, p.24
The Iron Edge, page 24
Thora jerked, then switched her focus to Halcyon's features. She parted her lips, but Halcyon's confession seemed to have stolen Thora's voice.
Halcyon cursed her Omega, then shoved it back down. She captured Thora's lips again, banishing the earlier conversation's heaviness. Thora threaded her fingers in Halcyon's unruly hair and started to grind her hips against her lover.
"Já," Halcyon whispered after she moved downward. Thora's arousal filled the air, adding to the mix of their pheromones. It was dizzying and perfect. She twisted and grinded until she had Thora's collarbone under her lips. She licked and nipped at delicate flesh, earning hearty moans.
"Fukka!" Thora gasped and clawed her owner's back. She murmured another curse in her native tongue, then sucked in a breath when Halcyon came to her right breast.
Flicking her tongue, Halcyon teased Thora's nipple before she grazed her lips over and sucked. She palmed Thora's other breast, which spilled from her small hand. She savored every single moan from Thora, but then she rolled the delicate, rosy nipple between her teeth. Thora's soft cry sent a hot jolt through Halcyon's wired body. She switched to the other breast and lavished it.
After a growl, Thora hooked one leg underneath Halcyon's ass and lashed an arm across her back to hold them together. She rubbed her pussy even harder against Halcyon's hip, smearing slick all over. Halcyon grinned at her successful attempt to rid Thora of her earlier shyness. Even without a rut, Thora was still an Alpha at her core and would respond to an Omega desiring her. Halcyon wanted to stay here longer, but she also wanted to have all of Thora.
"Halcyon," Thora murmured after a throaty groan. There was only one other time Thora had used her owner's name. Similar to last time, Halcyon allowed it to pass and refused to admit how wonderful her name sounded with Thora's accent. "Líka," she added with a hint of desperation.
Halcyon was kissing and clenching skin between her teeth, finding her way farther down. Thora's body was more than gorgeous in that moment, it was Elysium. Every curve earned a chaste kiss, while supple flesh was bitten with desire. Thora loosened her grip on Halcyon, who neared her prize. Indeed, Thora had no cock that she could use to penetrate Halcyon again. At least, not that way. Yet her prize was still an eyeful.
Uneasy for a moment, Thora covered her pussy and hid it from Halcyon's curious gaze. She sat up on one elbow, panting and gulping. "Hal—"
"You are going to remove your hand," Halcyon ordered and followed it with a growl. The slight pull of her lips revealed her canines in a final warning. Earlier she had attempted being comforting, but now she battled Thora's insecurity with firmness. There was no reason to shield Halcyon from what she wanted so much.
Thora remained still, if not stiff. A slight tremor ran through her and passed into Halcyon, who held her silent snarl. Thora was the Alpha, but Halcyon had her own power that could extinguish Thora's strength. Similar to the first time Thora knelt for Halcyon, she bowed out of their current confrontation and eased her hand away. She released a strangled breath when Halcyon responded with a pleased moan.
Halcyon was rewarded with a view of Thora's beauty. Slick glistened throughout the mound of light curls. But what captured all Halcyon's attention was Thora's clitoris, which protruded beyond the pinkish folds of her pussy. The gods designed Thora's clitoris the same as Halcyon's, except it was larger and swollen full. If Thora's rut restarted, her clitoris would grow and extend, more than enough to satisfy Halcyon in a different way. But even without the rut, Thora was stunning and made Halcyon's mouth water. Halcyon disliked giving oral to both Euclid and Selene. Thora, however, was irresistible on every level, and Halcyon craved to please her Alpha. Even now, Thora's alluring scent invited Halcyon in for a taste.
"Gorgeous," Halcyon murmured before she brought her lips closer to Thora's rosy-pink clitoris. She grazed her lips, testing Thora's response. Already the heady taste tickled her senses and made it hard to resist. But she basked in Thora's hearty moan. With certainty, Halcyon slid her lips over the protruding, puffy bud that demanded attention.
A few curses spilled from Thora, then she moaned and fisted the sheet. She remained half upright and bent to one side. Her stare was fixed on Halcyon, who adored the audience.
Halcyon snaked an arm underneath Thora's thigh and latched onto Thora's hip with her other hand. She planned to play with her lover and test how long she could last. Dipping her head lower, she drew Thora's clit deeper into her mouth and brushed the flat of her tongue against the sensitive pearl.
"Fukka," Thora cursed and dug a heel into the bed. She grew louder when Halcyon dipped her tongue underneath the hood and toyed with the very tip hidden there. Thora jumped twice, then a third time, and gasped for air. "What you…" Her question plummeted into Norsk, harsh yet desperate, and Halcyon answered with sucking rather than words. Thora's moans carried through the room, if not beyond the walls.
Halcyon spoke with her tongue, tracing and flicking. It wasn't long before she learned what made Thora shudder and curse, or what might send her lover over the edge. Halcyon had no plans to give Thora gratification quite yet; she wanted to taste more. For the first time, she found immense pleasure in giving it to someone else. It seemed that Thora had moved beyond her insecurity, confirming it with a slight gyration of her hips.
"More," Thora pleaded breathlessly, then whined low enough to tug at Halcyon's heart. "Serða mér," she demanded with a little heat. Even without translating, Halcyon knew what her lover wanted from her. "Líka."
Unable to ignore Thora's need, Halcyon shifted lower and used the tip of her tongue to flick the pulsing bud that poked out. She held tighter to Thora, who tried to buck and push into Halcyon's mouth. Then the strain from sitting up caused Thora to topple back and cry out. Halcyon was determined, pleasing Thora's clitoris with every stroke and brush. She wanted Thora to come more than anything else in that moment. The increasing moans filled her ears, then Thora jerked and stiffened for a beat. Thora's next cry shifted into a howl that reached across the entire villa.
Halcyon withdrew and kissed along Thora's inner thigh, and noticed the claw marks on Thora's upper thigh from her own grip. Peering up, she grinned at how fast Thora's chest rose and fell. Her Omega wanted to move and comfort Thora, but she wasn't done.
Panting, Thora covered her chest and trembled a few times. She gulped air and groaned in delight. Her pheromones swirled and rested heavy in the space around them. After another deep breath, she sat up and placed both hands behind herself. "I have never…"
Halcyon chuckled and kissed Thora's skin again. "I know." She suspected Thora's mate was much like Euclid, selfish and shallow. Many male Alphas were, by nature. Halcyon had no idea that female Alphas were quite the opposite. "I know how overwhelming it feels the first time." She flashed a playful grin.
With a tilt of her head, Thora responded with a sly smile and her voice deepened when she spoke again. "And this is the best pussy you will ever have."
Blinking once, Halcyon mentally stumbled over her lover's huge boast, then she roared with laughter. Thora's humor and Alpha confidence were gorgeous. She was caught off-guard by Thora's clever remark, but she had spoken the truth. They laughed together, then Halcyon was certain she sensed another thread bind her closer to Thora. "Yes, it is." With a hungry smile, she asked, "Ready to continue?"
Thora cleared her throat, then a blush dusted her cheeks. "Can we try again?"
Halcyon raised an eyebrow and started to stroke Thora's hip. "Repeat what we did?" She chuckled at her lover's obvious enjoyment. "Já, if that's what you wish." After all, tonight was about Thora's needs.
"I wish try different," Thora said but frowned, maybe due to her choppy Greek or her inability to explain herself.
"Show me?" Halcyon asked, hoping to guide Thora forward.
"Já." Thora nodded, then hooked a hand behind Halcyon's head and drew her back to her clitoris. "Take me, again."
Halcyon had a wonderful view, discovering Thora's clitoris was swollen and ready again. There was something to be said about an Alpha's stamina compared to a Beta's. Without hesitation, she brought the lengthened clitoris into her mouth and savored the distinct taste that was her lover. She waited to see what Thora had in mind this time, pleased that Thora had taken charge.
"Keep your tongue there," Thora instructed, then she raised her hips off the bed and performed a test thrust. She groaned and paused, watching Halcyon out of concern. Halcyon was fine and squeezed Thora's hip in confirmation. Euclid wasn't half as considerate as Thora, and Selene was never allowed to take or use Halcyon.
Halcyon held on and waited for Thora to use her mouth. Another gentle thrust caused Thora's large clitoris to rub against Halcyon's lips and tongue. She signaled for Thora to add more speed. Thora followed the silent command and rocked her hips at a cautious pace, finding her rhythm. She moaned and rumbled while she watched Halcyon take her.
Thora dug her fingernails a bit deeper into Halcyon's scalp and whispered, "Good Omega."
Halcyon melted under the praise and sucked on the next thrust. She was rewarded with a beautiful cry from Thora. Then the pumps became more frantic and faster. Halcyon did her best to hold her position and please her lover. The shakiness of Thora's hand at the back of her head told Halcyon that they were close. Thora bucked her hips once, then a second time, driving harder on the next one. Her entire body stuttered before she gave a growly cry. For a moment, she remained anchored to Halcyon, then she fell back into the bed.
With a heavy gasp, Halcyon pulled away and wiped clean her mouth. Rather than staying, she climbed up part of the way and rested half of herself on Thora. She placed an arm across her lover's sticky abdomen and nuzzled into salty skin.
After a heavy exhale, Thora returned a hand to her lover's tussled hair and massaged her scalp. "Þǫkk." She rested her other hand on Halcyon's upper back and drew small circles.
Chuckling, Halcyon raised her head, then balanced her chin on Thora's stomach. "We're not finished."
"You require sleep," Thora argued and played with Halcyon's hair.
"After I'm finished with you." Halcyon grinned and kissed the warm skin under her lips. Thora seemed prepared to argue, but she forbade it. "Or you can leave now." Underneath her, Thora became rigid, then the silence ticked by with weight. She was certain Thora was considering the best decision, to be together more or to let a pregnant Omega rest.
"Time is up," Halcyon ordered and started to get off her slave. Two large hands latched onto her sides and halted her departure. She raised an eyebrow.
"I will stay."
"Wise decision," Halcyon teased, then scooted up and kissed Thora with renewed fire. Her dark hair fell around them until Thora pushed it back. They kissed without fear or guilt, taking what they could of each other. Their hips rolled and danced together, finding an enticing rhythm that smeared their slick on the other. Halcyon groaned from the silkiness of Thora's clit against her. She was tempted to grind harder and find release, but it would have to wait.
"Spread your legs," Halcyon whispered between kisses and snaked a hand down. She shifted to the side and grinned at Thora's responding whine. Then a silky heat coated her fingers. Already Thora's clitoris was hard again and demanding attention. But first Halcyon urged two fingers inside Thora, slipping past her opening.
"Já," Thora called between gasps. She twisted her head back, exposing her neck to Halcyon. Without hesitation, Halcyon dug her teeth into the tender flesh offered to her.
Halcyon nudged her fingers deeper, relishing her moment to have Thora for once. The hugging of her fingers was exquisite. Once fully inside, she raised her head and admired Thora's awed expression and the upward curve of her body. Thora was a free spirit, but in that moment, she was a slave to Halcyon's touch. Halcyon suspected she herself had worn the same look when Thora had bent her over and taken her with Thora's cock.
"Such a gorgeous Alpha," Halcyon praised and smirked after Thora's rumbly moan. She lowered back down and took Thora's nipple between her teeth. Drawing her fingers back, Halcyon listened to the whimpers and moans around her. Each one was perfect and caused Halcyon's heart to fall more. She drove her fingers in again, curling them at the end this time. Thora was louder and bucked against Halcyon's hand.
"More," Thora pleaded and clawed at Halcyon's ass, forcing their bodies closer.
Without hesitation, Halcyon met the demand and started to thrust inside her lover. With each pump, she ensured her upper palm rubbed against Thora's beautiful clit. Thora continued to grind against Halcyon's skillful hand. Her cries became faster, matching the speed of their fucking. Halcyon kissed and bit her lover's breasts and held on while she drove her fingers harder, deeper. Thora was close, shaking and frantic, but she seemed unable to find the release her body needed. Halcyon ached to give it to her lover, to take and give it all. She adjusted her thumb, finding Thora's swollen pearl, which was covered in arousal and aching with need.
Thora jolted when Halcyon massaged her clit. "Fukka! Já!" Her hips rolled with demand and new speed. She cursed again and bowed her back upward, causing Halcyon to lift herself away with her injured side. But Halcyon kept pace and gave her heart in the final hard thrusts. She was relentless and Thora took all of it. Then there was a beat of silence other than the drumming in Halcyon's ears. Thora remained stiff and hung on to the edge of ecstasy until Halcyon pushed her fingers in and curled them.
The initial howl tumbled into an emotional scream that stole Halcyon's breath. Thora tumbled back to the bed and fought for air while her body twitched in different directions. Halcyon kept her hand still while the walls spasmed around her fingers. Then her hurt shoulder sent bolts through her back. She panted and toppled onto Thora, who attempted to grab her.
"N-No," Halcyon said, requiring a minute to rest her shoulder. She focused on the wonderful feeling of Thora clenching her fingers. Thora panted and trembled a few times, then started to shift toward Halcyon, who withdrew her fingers.
Thora turned toward her lover and pressed her nose into Halcyon's hair. She took a few deep breaths and murmured something in Norsk.
"What are you saying?" Halcyon asked and peered up at her lover.
Thora replied in Norsk, unwilling to translate it.
Halcyon shook her head and cupped Thora's burning cheek. "So stubborn." She kissed her slave, slow and loving.
After they withdrew, Thora whispered, "I said it is time to sleep."
"Liar," Halcyon argued and narrowed her eyes. She didn't press it. "The lamps—"
"Let me." Thora climbed out of bed, but she faltered and leaned against the frame.
Halcyon smirked at her handiwork and asked, "Anything wrong?" She earned a huff followed by a weak growl. She chuckled when Thora pushed off and went to each lamp, cutting off the oil to the wick. The room was left in a soft glow of moonlight from the open window. Thora crawled into bed and rested on her back. Halcyon turned onto her side, facing away from her slave. As her body relaxed, she sensed the exhaustion fill her from head to toe. Her mind started to slip, but Thora's movement stirred her enough that she became aware of the warm skin pressed against her back.
Thora hooked an arm across her owner's waist, then wiggled her other arm under the pillow. The heaviness of Thora's Alpha scent wrapped around Halcyon. The wonderful security of being in Thora's arm was the last drifting thought in Halcyon's mind.
Halcyon slept well through most of the night. She awoke in the same spot, safe in Thora's arms. In the silver darkness, she considered her future that wasn't meant to happen to her. As a young Omega, she had pledged her body to Sparta as a hoplite, not a bearer of pups. She dedicated her life to the military, looked forward to battle, and wished to die with honor. Weeks ago, she had been so close to a hoplite's greatest achievement. Now, she watched as it turned to ash in her palms.
Thora had impregnated Halcyon and cut short her greatness.
To blame and hate Thora would be easy, even expected of Halcyon. However, Halcyon recognized Thora's devotion, her care, and her continued support. Halcyon had asked to be knotted and Thora had consented, both understanding the risks but wanting Halcyon's dangerous heat to end. Thora ensured that Halcyon drank the infertilis herb, which had failed to work. In the end, Halcyon's biology was mightier than the herb. And perhaps it was also the strength of Thora's seed that outwitted the herb.
Thora shifted in her sleep but kept a hand over Halcyon's bare stomach. A soft thrum echoed deep in her chest and brought comfort to Halcyon. For a moment, Halcyon pretended they were mates in love, and expecting a beautiful pup soon. The fantasy was sweet and tempting despite the coldness of reality. The barriers in front of them were too big to scale. Their pup's sinful biology would be a curse in Spartan society.
Soon Halcyon would have to be the one to make the heartbreaking decision for them all.
A slight sting began in Halcyon's eyes. She cursed her Omega for disarming and weakening her. After a deep breath, she regained control and tried to rest more. Her busy mind refused to let her sleep, so she turned in Thora's arms. Halcyon nuzzled into the crook of Thora's neck and whispered nonsense. She ran her hands up and down Thora's side and back.
After a moan, Thora tilted her head back and revealed her mercury-blue eyes. "Sleep."
"I can't," Halcyon murmured and started to nibble on Thora's ear. She earned a deep rumble that sent a shiver down Halcyon's back. In a heartbeat, Thora's pheromones unfurled and enthralled Halcyon. She ducked her head lower and tasted the spiciness of her lover's Alpha scent.
"If cannot sleep, then I can tire you." Thora chuckled when Halcyon groaned against her neck. The prospect of being taken again aroused Halcyon. Thora growled in response and started to roll them until Halcyon pushed against her shoulder.
"Wait." Halcyon grinned when Thora gave her a peculiar look. "I want to feel your clit against mine." She watched how Thora's eyes became more blown, then Thora kissed Halcyon with heat and passion until they both were panting.
