Such a pain slut. I slap his tight ass cheek and thrust gently, just to prove the point that I’m in control and I won’t be rushed.
“Fuck you, Rho. Give it to me, dammit!”
“You are such a brat,” I huff. “You get what I give you.”
And I give it to him slow and easy until he’s wailing and writhing under me. Then I pound him the way he wants, throwing the muscles of my back and ass into it, until he jerks into my pumping hand and sprays the towel I have spread under him. I groan my way to my own hot release inside him.
Panting, I drape myself over him, my arms circling his heaving ribs, my hands stroking his chest. I know he doesn’t like prolonged contact after we’ve both come, but I need it. I still can’t quite believe he’s mine, or that there’s a way for us to have a real future, now that Kellan’s entered his life.
He endures my clinginess for several minutes, which tells me he understands how vulnerable I’m feeling. Finally, he bows his back and I release him. I clean us both up with a twirl of my magic and release him from the handcuffs.
He stretches out his legs with a groan and flops onto his back. He sprawls among the pillows, his pale chest gleaming in the midday light.
I stroke his chest once before I start to roll out of the bed.
Luca catches my arm and pulls me down. When I relax onto my back, he pounces on me.
I kiss him back and hug him until he settles beside me.
“You were really going to leave me after that?” he asks, walking his fingers up and down my bare chest.
“Maybe I needed to take a piss.”
“Pretty sure you didn’t. Talk to me, Rho. Tell me what you were thinking, standing in Kellan’s spring all night.”
I groan and throw my arm over my eyes. “I wasn’t thinking anything. I’m a fucking idiot.”
“You didn’t want to creep inside and watch?”
I punch him lightly in the chest. “I’m not the voyeur you are.”
“It was hot,” he says. “She climbed right on top of Law and took what she wanted. I don’t think I’ve ever seen big bro so surprised.” He laughs and nips at my shoulder. “I’m also pretty sure she didn’t wake up the entire time. Sleep sex.” He whistles. “New kink unlocked.”
I shake my head at him and drape my arm over my face again.
“Did you like listening to them?” he asks when I don’t say anything.
“I barely heard anything. Just some moaning.” And only because I was standing almost directly under the bedroom window.
“Boring. I’ll show you the best spot to watch from next time.”
“Lu,” I groan. “There’s not going to be a next time.”
“There definitely will be a next time. If only because Law’s a giant mate-hog and I’m going to have to steal her away while he’s sleeping to get to fuck my own mate.” He pokes me in the sternum. “Stop being such a mopey dick, Rho. It’s going to be okay.
“She hates jocks. Particularly swimmers.”
Luca chuckles. “Really. How do you know that?”
I tell him about the debacle of the Freshers Treasure Hunt and how it somehow ended with me asking her out. I keep my arm over my eyes, unable to look at him while I admit that I’ve completely lost my shit.
When I finally lower my arm, he’s propped up beside me, grinning from ear to ear.
I punch him in the chest.
That only seems to widen his grin.
“You like her already,” he says, grabbing my hand and sucking my thumb into his mouth.