Page 16 of Whispers and Warriors
The overwhelming sensations threatened to consume her, but a small nagging worry persisted in the back of her mind. What if taking the ferry was a mistake? What if it led them straight into danger? She pushed the thoughts aside, focusing on the pleasure coursing through her body and the undeniable desire she held for both Bash and William. The room was warm and intimate, creating an intoxicating atmosphere as they indulged in each other’s touch. As she surrendered to their embraces, she couldn’t help but wonder where this journey would ultimately lead them.
Bash lifted his head, causing Emma’s breath to catch in her throat as his green eyes, half-closed with desire, locked onto hers. His words were a low, seductive murmur filled with a hint of command.
“Stop thinking. Just feel for a little bit.” With each kiss he trailed up her stomach, he stirred the fire within her, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn’t resist the pull of his magnetism as he crawled up the bed past her, and she was grateful for his touch that seemed to take away all of her worries.
Emma released William from her mouth with a soft pop, turning to face Bash with a mixture of apology and anticipation in her gaze. As if sensing her hesitation, Bash reclined on the bed, his hands casually placed behind his head as he watched her. His shaft strained against his stomach, thick and inviting. With just one finger, he beckoned her closer, and she moved toward him as if under some kind of spell. He’d finally pushed the thoughts back with the promise of losing herself the best way she’d learned how.
With the lightest of touches, her fingers glided over his defined chest, feeling each ripple and tense muscle beneath her fingertips. She slowly moved her hand down to his erect shaft, gripping it firmly and giving a quick pump before positioning herself on top of Bash.
As she lowered herself onto him, she savored the delicious stretch and fullness that engulfed her. Being in control like this, having such a powerful man at her mercy, was what took her fears away every time. It was a reminder of her own strength in a world that seemed to be constantly spinning out of control.
“Keeping my hands right here,” Bash grunted, “you take what you need.”
He must have remembered how she had reacted the other day, how fear had consumed her as she faced the possibility of being trapped and having to kill. This was his way of giving her back some control, a chance to be in charge.
And she was going to take it, relishing in the sensation of power as she moved with purpose and pleasure on top of him.
As she undulated her hips, riding Bash with increasing fervor, William moved behind her. His hands traced a trail of fire along her back, sending shivers down her spine. A slick finger circled her rear entrance before pressing inside, sending a jolt of pleasure-pain up her spine. She bucked and moaned, taking Bash even deeper into her as William let his finger help bring her closer to a release.
Then the warm head of William’s cock replaced his finger, rubbing and teasing against her sensitive skin. Her body quivered with anticipation as he pushed forward, breaching her and filling her completely. The initial burn gave way to pulsing ecstasy as he worked himself deeper, eliciting guttural groans from deep within her.
“That’s it, take what you need,” Bash rasped, his hands flying out from behind his head to grip her hips as she rocked against him. The combination of everyone’s movements sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
William’s fingers wrapped around her arm, holding her, as he continued to thrust into her, his words a mantra of reassurance in her ear. “We’ve got you, Em. Always.” Theircombined passion and desire engulfed her in a haze of ecstasy as they moved together in perfect harmony.
Tears pricked Emma’s eyes at William’s words, at the love and devotion in them. No matter what challenges they faced, they would conquer them together.
She had to believe that.
The world fell away as they moved as one, chasing the peak they all so desperately needed. Emma could almost pretend everything was okay, that they weren’t on the run in a crumbling, dangerous world. Almost. But the thoughts wouldn’t totally vanish, not after she’d lost herself the other day.
Bash’s grip on her hips tightened like a vice, his thrusts becoming more frantic and uncontrolled as he neared the edge of release. With a guttural groan that echoed through the room, he stiffened beneath her, his body trembling with the force of his climax. Emma couldn’t hold back any longer, her own pleasure exploding within her in a shower of stars and sparks. Her inner walls clenched and pulsed around Bash’s throbbing cock, driving him to the brink of ecstasy. Meanwhile, William continued to drive into her with a fierce urgency, hitting depths she never knew existed.
Stars exploded in her eyes even with them open and a second orgasm came, far faster then she realized it could as William slipped a finger against her clit as he drove into her ass.
Emma collapsed onto Bash’s chest drenched in sweat. William slowly slipped out of her ass and rolled to the side, his arm draping over her waist protectively. For a few blissful moments, all was right in the world. The worries and stresses that had plagued her thoughts were replaced by a warm, contented glow that spread throughout her entire being.
Bash’s hand stroked her hair, his touch uncharacteristically gentle. “Never forget that you can bring at least five men to their fucking knees.”
Emma wanted to protest, to insist they get dressed and get back to some sort of training, but the peace was shattered by the door bursting open, banging against the wall with a violent crash. She jolted upright, heart hammering against her ribcage. Liam stood in the doorway, his face ashen and eyes wild with panic, even his glasses were crooked as if he’d somehow knocked them off.
“We have to go. Now.” His voice was strained, the urgency in it unmistakable. “They’ve found us.”
Emma’s blood ran cold, the post-coital bliss evaporating in an instant. “What do you mean they’ve found us?”
Alex was a master at tech. He’d taken the proper precautions.
Liam raked a hand through his hair, his agitation palpable. “Alex just picked up General Bardinis’ vehicles on the system he hacked. They’re headed this way, and fast. We’ve got maybe fifteen minutes before they’re on the doorstep.” He paused for a moment. “We’ve got to get the truck moving and protect this house. They assured us they have a place for the family to go underground that’s undetectable so it’s just him. He offered us the chance to go with, but we need to get the car gone or nothing else will save this family.”
Bash cursed under his breath, already swinging his legs over the side of the bed. “How the hell did they track us down?”
“Doesn’t matter now,” William said grimly, reaching for his discarded clothes. “We need to move.”
The room erupted into a flurry of activity, the men yanking on their pants and shirts with practiced efficiency. Emma’s hands shook as she fumbled with her own clothing, her mind reeling. They’d been so careful, so cautious. How could this have happened?
Liam appeared at her side, his touch gentle as he helped her off the bed. “Hey, look at me.” He cupped her face, forcing herto meet his gaze. “We’re going to get through this, okay? We’ve been in tighter spots before.”
Emma nodded, drawing strength from the determination in his blue eyes. He was right. They’d faced worse odds and come out on top. They could do it again.
