That is going to take some getting used to.
But a fierce surge of protectiveness floods my body, settling in my soul as we lie there, my hand flexing on her stomach. I will defend this innocent until my last breath if need be.
“How are you feeling?” she asks, a cute as fuck frown line appearing between her brows as she brings her hand up to cup my face in that way of hers. Shivers run over my body at her touch, as they always do.
I pause before answering, really taking stock of how I’m feeling after everything that happened last night.
“Raw,” I reply with complete honesty. “But lighter, now that it’s out in the open. Like a weight has been lifted.” She gives me a smile so bright, I’m surprised I’m not blinded forever more.
“I’m glad you’re not having to carry it alone anymore, my love,” she whispers, her voice thick and the shine of tears sparkling in her eyes.
“Me too,” I murmur in response, closing my eyes and rubbing my face into her hand with a sigh.
“Kai?” she asks, her voice tentative and a little unsure. I open my eyes to see her biting her lip. My morning wood twitches at the sight.
“Yes, darling?” I reply, my temperature rising as a heat enters her gaze.
“Make love to me. Please?”
Fuck.
This girl. She’s something rare. Something precious. And she’s asking me to make love to her as if it would be a chore?
Her cheeks heat in that adorable way of hers, and she opens her mouth as if to say something more, but I don’t let her. I pounce, loving the small shriek that leaves her lips as I land on top of her, sliding my achingly hard length inside her, the noise she makes turning into a husky moan. There’s no resistance, she’s already lubricated. It’s something I’ve noticed about herrecently, and apparently is quite common in pregnancy. Her legs come up, wrapping around me on instinct.
“Shit…” I rasp out. “You feel incredible without a condom.” And she does, her wet heat surrounding me and warming me to my very soul.
“Kai,” she moans, her fingers tangling in my hair as she pulls our mouths together. She kisses me like I’m the air that she breathes, and I do the same, trying to inhale everything about her as I begin to move my hips in a slow, teasing rhythm.
My hands take hold of hers, bringing them up above her and pinning them there, our fingers intertwined as I do as she asked me. Make love to her. Normally, I’d want to, crave to, give her some pain, in order to find my own release. But something about this morning is different. I don’t need it. Oh, I still undoubtedly will punish her in all kinds of delicious ways, hearing her cries of pain as I’m buried deep inside her.
But today, I just want her cries of pleasure, which she gives me with abandon as I rock my pelvis, stroking her inner walls, and sending lightning bolts across my skin at the same time.
“I love you so, so much, Lilly Darling,” I growl in her ear, hitting that sweet spot just inside her, if her pussy flutters are anything to go by. “You make me a better man. You complete me, make me whole, and I’m.” Thrust. “Never.” Thrust. “Letting.” Thrust. “You.” Thrust. “Go.”
Her cries grow louder, until her nails dig into the backs of my hands where I’m still holding her down, and her cunt ripples around my dick. I can feel the heat pooling in my own core, racing up my spine as I head towards the pinnacle of my release.
“Kai, oh shit, Kai!” she yells, and warm liquid coats me as she comes, her pussy clamping down hard until I’m fighting for every thrust, grunting with the effort to push through.
My movements become frenzied, our hips snapping together with loud, wet sounds as I move faster, impaling her over andover again. With an almost agonised roar, I climax, shooting my seed deep inside her with one final, hard thrust. Stars flash behind my closed eyes, my breaths panting and my whole body alight as I bask in the glow of her. Of us.
Releasing her hands, my own run through her hair as I hold her close to me and find her soft lips with my own. I kiss her deeply, our bodies joined in the most primal way.
A knock sounds on the door.
“Time to get up. I can’t hold Loki back for much longer,” Ash tells us, his amused voice clear through the partly opened door. “And you’ll be late for class.”
I smile against her lips.
“What?” she asks, her own lips curving in a smile as I pull back slightly, but not out of her. Not yet.
“It’s about time Loki had to listen to someone else fuck you, while he stands there with a raging boner,” I chuckle, and she laughs, her pussy clenching around me, turning my laugh into a groan. “Don’t laugh, darling. Otherwise we will never leave this bed.”
“Sorry,” she murmurs softly, a wicked gleam in her eyes.
“No, you’re not.”
“Not even a little bit,” she replies, trying and failing not to laugh again.