Page 19 of Winter Goddess
Arc stops kissing me so I can reply. Bad Arc. I want him to continue.
"I want to hug you," I announce and take my hands off Arc's arse so I have space for all my Guardians.
"She's totally out of it," Crispin mutters. "I'm glad we got there in time."
"Me too," Storm says, his voice surprisingly dark.
"Don't be dark," I tell him. "Be happy. Like rainbows."
"See what I mean?" Storm sighs. "I'm going to kill that unicorn. Slowly."
"Blaze made me happy," I protest and Arc laughs, his chest vibrating against mine.
"We can see that, lass. Yer very happy."
I nod. "I am. Are you happy too?"
"Yer in my arms, of course I'm happy." He lowers his head to kiss me again, but I'm not finished talking yet. I bite his lower lip to make sure he knows.
"Ouch, what was that for!"
"I need to talk," I tell him.
"Crispin, can you do something about this?" Storm asks. He sounds as if he's in pain.
I wriggle out of Arc's embrace and run to Storm, hugging him instead.
"What's wrong?" I ask him in concern. "Where does it hurt?"
"Hurt? What?" He sighs again. "It doesn't hurt. Everything's fine."
I smile at him. "Good, then we can kiss. Kissing is fun."
Frost roars in laughter, distracting me from my kissing plans.
"I only have one mouth," I observe. "How am I going to kiss all of you?"
"We can take turns," Arc suggests. He's joined us and now, all four Guardians are surrounding me.
"We can, after she's come down from this high," Storm says sternly. "We're not going to do anything while she doesn't have control over herself."
"No, I want to kiss," I complain. "I want Arc's hardness."
Frost is on the floor, laughing, and Crispin is bent over as well, looking like he's having trouble breathing.
"You can have it later, I promise." Storm lifts me up and carries me over to the bed.
"Are we going to have sex?" I ask excitedly, but to my disappointment, he shakes his head.
"No, you're going to lie here and sleep for a bit, until the unicorn magic is out of your system. Then we can do whatever we want."
"But I want it now," I moan. "I need you."
"We're not going to take advantage of you in this state. Sleep and we'll be there when you wake up." He lies down beside me to emphasise his point.
Good. He's close enough for me to reach out and touch his -
"Do I need to tie you up?" he growls, turning onto his back to protect himself from my grabby hands.
