“Fuck,” I moan as I take her in.
“You prefer this color?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.
I gulp, speechless as she undoes my pants.
She reaches up on her tiptoes and crushes her lips to mine, her kisses greedy, and I lift her up as she wraps her legs around my hips.
War had a hungry look in his eyes when I showed up with Pyro. Taking me in the elevator was a surprise and a great welcome back. My legs are secure around his hips as he turns us so my back touches the cool steel of the elevator. When his lips part from mine, he trails kisses down my neck till he gets to my already hard nipples. He nips at it, and I gasp.
He glances up at me with hooded eyes. “You okay with this?”
“Yes,” I squeak.Damn, I was trying to sound sexy. I try again, and this time, my voice is confident. “I need all of you.”
He smiles as he positions himself to enter my wet core. He doesn't enter all the way as I thought he would, just teasing me with the tip.
“Please, I need all of you,” I beg, fanning kisses on his jaw.
“How bad do you want it?” he asks, not stopping his movements.
I pull his chin up. “I want all of you. Now!” I order, with a little fire showingin my eyes.
He stops teasing me and stares into my eyes, “Oh, I love it when you’re bossy,” he replies as he fills me up.
His pace is rough and fast, but his kisses are the opposite. They are light but greedy at the same time.
“Right there,” I moan, “I’m so close.”
He doesn’t reply, just cups my ass for more support as he thrusts harder. Wave after wave of ecstasy hits me at the moment he stills under me.
“Fuck, you’re amazing,” he whispers in my neck.
“Me? That was all you,” I reply as I kiss him.
“I should’ve brought a towel,” War complains to himself.
I snap and one appears in my hand. “This?” I smirk.
“You are perfect, aren’t you?” he asks, taking it from me.
“Resourceful.”
We clean up a little, and I send the towel back to his bathroom where it came from. I snap again, and we are both dressed as if our little tryst never happened.
“Ready?”
“When you are,” I reply, running my hands over my skin, making it the creamy ivory it was before.
“The blue is hotter,” he whispers as he hits the brake again, resetting it, and we are back on our way to Drevi.
It’s been six months since I last saw her smile. I don’t know how my brothers are content with this arrangement. Each day without her feels like an eternity. When I came back from my stay in the Underworld, I threw myself into the job. It was the only way I could stay sane without her being here.
As I turn from the windows that overlook the casino floor, there is a knock on my door. “I’m busy, go away.”
“Even I know you’re not that busy, brother,” War states as he pops his head in the door. “Besides, I have a surprise you don’t want to miss.”
The door opens a little wider, and then to my disbelief, she trots in like a dream, a smile wide on her face.
I stand and race over to her. “I have missed you.”