Beastmen: She Tames the Land-Chapter 105: When Xeno is away (M) (1)

The pack watched as Xeno and the others left. Heta rested her hand on her stomach; the worry in her eyes was apparent. Visha and Uri stood watching until they were out of sight.

"They will come back safely. The pack will be whole again soon."

Uri spoke to no one in particular. But the people who remained knew he was speaking to let them know that they should not worry.

The day went as expected. Those who were to hunt went hunting, those who wanted to forage foraged. Foraging had become less of an activity after they started farming. Now they mostly grow things in their own gardens or in the large tracts of land that were previously cleared for the purpose.

Foraging has now become almost recreational.

Visha still foraged because she didn’t want to grow the herbs she needed in her garden. She felt it was better to keep such things wild rather than grow them herself. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

The day ended, and Visha and Uri went to bed.

They lay on the bed that seemed too big without Xeno’s company. She shifted, moving toward the center of the bed. She felt it when Uri came to bed. He didn’t speak, but she felt his presence.

His arm snaked around her waist, pulling her against him. His skin was cool, contrasting Xeno’s fiery heat. But it soothed her ache. She enjoyed being around him. His stillness commanded attention.

"Too quiet without him," he murmured

"I know," she whispered. "It feels...different."

He made a sound of affirmation. His fingers moved, tracing the curve of her side and the soft skin on her stomach. Visha shivered, goosebumps rising on her skin. His fingers made circles on her stomach.

His lips brushed against her skin. He pressed her closer to him. She could feel how hard he was. Both men would normally go to bed naked, and now was no exception. Visha no longer wore the wrapped animal skin and was finally able to make something that suited her.

As his fingers ghosted over her skin, Visha couldn’t help but press herself closer, even closer than when he just pulled her. She felt his cock pulse against her ass. She wiggled, and he hummed. A deep vibration that she felt as she rested against his chest.

His hand moved downward, slipping inside her clothing. His fingers moved towards her pussy, parting the folds. His fingers stroked her clit in unhurried circles, her wetness coating his fingers.

Visha gasped as his fingers played with her clit, her hips rocking to greet them. Removing his fingers, he removed her clothing, leaving her bare to him.

Visha’s breath hitched as the night air kissed her skin. Her nipples pebbled as Uri’s eyes trailed her body with a possessive glint. The air around them was thick and heavy, filled with restless energy.

Uri’s fingers went back to her cunt, Visha’s shuddering breaths filled the room. She was wet, her pussy was aching. Uri’s tongue reached out to lick the shell of her ear. Her body shuddered. She could feel his cock twitching.

Her thighs parted as she inched her hand down to touch his cock. Before her hand could touch him, he rolled her onto her back, his eyes burning into her with a frightening intensity. He used his arm to brace himself above her.

"Uri..." she whispered, raw and needy.

"You’re dripping," Uri murmured as he worked her clit.

He hummed as his eyes roamed her body. He hovered over her, his fingers slipping into her pussy. He looked down at her, watching the way her chest heaved, her hardened nipples, the way she bit her lips.

His thumb played with her clit while his fingers curled, touching that spot inside her. He fucked her with his fingers.

She reached out to touch his cock. It was hard and heavy, leaking precum. He groaned from her touch. He bucked against her touch, rocking himself in her hand.

"Tighter," he said, voice strained.

Visha obeyed, her fingers squeezing his cock. His breath hitched and he thrust into her hand.

Uri pulled his fingers free with a wet sound, leaving Visha empty and gasping. He dragged his cock through her folds. The heat of her pussy made his cock throb. He didn’t push inside; he instead rubbed it over her clit again and again.

Visha gasped, her body arching, trying to get his cock inside her. She chased him and he chuckled.

"Fuck me, or I’ll fuck you," she snarled. The slight amber in her eyes told Uri that her beast was threatening to surface.

He chuckled, but the sound turned into a groan as Visha wrapped her fingers around his cock again, guiding him to her entrance.

"I need this," she whimpered. "I need you inside me."

He didn’t resist; he watched as the head of his cock breached her. They both groaned at the contact.

Uri didn’t give her a chance to adjust. He used his hand, gripping her waist, and drove into her hard and fast, filling her completely. She cried out as he stretched her. Visha’s legs locked around his waist, urging him deeper, faster.

Uri’s hip snapped forward in controlled, powerful strokes.

"Look at me while I fuck you," Uri demanded.

Visha’s eyes, which had closed when he thrust into her, opened. Her eyes looked wild, a burning fire that Uri would notice anywhere. Her amber eyes locked on his. A cocky grin graced her face as he plunged into her.

She panted, meeting him stroke for stroke. Visha’s eyes didn’t break contact as she spoke, "Yes, harder. It’s your pussy mark it."

This was what Uri wanted. He wanted her to tell him she was his. In this moment, there were only the two of them. Everything else ceased to exist. Uri pounded into her, his balls slapping against her ass with wet slaps.

Juices squelched as her arousal dripped onto the furs on the bed. He groaned, leaning down to capture her lips in a bruising kiss, ruthlessly claiming her.