Page 84 of Woven Souls

But they weren’t going to kill her. They wanted to take her to the Brotherhood’s temple. Why? What do they want with her? To interrogate her? The thought of what our Elders would do during an interrogation to pull answers from Willow causes my stomach to twist and my breath to catch in my throat. We were tortured as part of our training. If what we went through was a simple exercise for trainees, what would they do to someone who they perceive to be the enemy?

I shake the thought away.

No need to worry about that now. We escaped, and we’re miles away. Without knowing which direction we took, they’ll be searching for us for a while. Hopefully, we’ll manage to stay out of sight from here on out.

Our escape was possible all because of Willow.

I glance over at the woman beside me. She’s turned halfway in her seat with her arm flung over the back so she can watch the road and keep an eye on the two unconscious guys in the back. Her hair is wild, and the glow in her eyes is bright in the darkness of the van. She’s still on edge and ready to fight. Watching her unleash her true nature brought a rush of desire so hard and fast through me that I’d nearly forgotten about the danger we were in. Just thinking about it has my dick springing to life.

The first time she let loose, I was taken by surprise and badly shaken. This time, I’m a man on fire as my lust consumes me. I don’t know what it is, but there’s something about the excitement that lights up those eyes, brighter than what her power can accomplish.

I try to breathe through the lust beating at me. Now’s not the time to ache for her.

Suddenly, Theo pulls off at an exit. After a few more turns, he parks down an empty street. He flings open the door at the same time Willow and I move. Together the three of us pull Kwil and Jonah out of the van and lay them on the ground. Theo strips the shirt off of Kwil, while Willow and I work Jonah out of his. We check them over thoroughly. Jonah’s jaw is swelling, but other than that neither one of us can find anything wrong with him.

Theo rocks back on his heels and runs his hand over Kwil’s face.

“Kwil’s fine. There’s a lump on the back of his head, nothing more.”

Willow lets out a heavy sigh of relief. “Oh, thank goodness.”

Her hand comes to her mouth as she stares down at the two of them. I watch as Willow’s throat convulses.

Theo gets to his feet, steps over Kwil, and moves to Willow’s side.

“Hey, it’s going to be alright.” He takes her hand and pulls her to her feet.

As she turns into him, her arms fly up and wrap themselves around his neck. Theo leans down just as she rolls up to the balls of her feet, and their lips come together hungrily. A deep growl rumbles through my chest as my feet start to move. I come up behind Willow, pressing my body against hers, pushing her into Theo as they kiss. My hands land on her hips where my fingers dig in to hold her still. It’s like an out of body experience as I lean down and kiss along her neck.

Willow pushes her butt back into my pelvis and groans into Theo’s mouth.

Theo steps forward, closing any space between himself and the woman between us. My hands slide up, curving around her voluptuous figure. I reach forward and cup her breasts. Theo’s fingers reach up and dive into her hair. Pressed between us as tightly as she is, I can feel her shudder.

Abruptly, Theo breaks the kiss and steps back. Our eyes meet. An unspoken question drifts between us. Are we doing this?

Willow makes the decision for us. Our gaze breaks as we watch Willow reach down, grab the hem of her shirt, and lift it over her head. The material drifts to the ground. Her pants go next. Daintily, she steps out of each leg. Theo watches her with avid interest. She moves to reach for her bra. I step forward and do it for her. As it falls away, Willow turns to face me. As my gaze sweeps over her, my dick hardens even more. My mouth dries, and my hands shake at my side. When I look back up into Willow’s face, I find her pupils wide and her lips parted as she stares back at me. Without a word exchanged between us, she jumps up into my arms.

My laughter comes out more like a bark at her eagerness.

Willow’s legs wrap around my waist and her arms around my neck. My hands grab her ass as I turn and take two steps back to lean against the van. Our lips crash together as I move. Willow’s hips grind against me. Her desperation is nearly as great as my own. Willow pulls her head away and gasps. My eyes fly behind her to find Theo leaving kisses down her spine until he gets to his knees.

I can’t see what he’s doing, but Willow tenses. Then, she throws her head back and cries out.

With her distracted, I lean forward and kiss the top of her breasts. Willow arches back further, and I suck a nipple between my lips. Her whimper, followed by a hard shudder, has me grinning against her skin. I love this.

But it’s not enough.

We could have met a grisly fate tonight. While we may or may not have some sort of work to do in the afterlife, I want to take advantage of the life we’re living now. I want Willow to come alive under my touch. Underourtouch. With what little leverage I have thanks to the van, I am able to use one hand to come between us so I can pull out my erection. I move to peel her thong to the side but find it already off center.

Theo comes to his feet and leans forward.

“Viktor is going to take hisSoiel Ywabin the front,” he whispers confidently. “And while he gets your dripping wet pussy, I’ll explore this glorious ass that apparently can make angels fall from grace. Do you understand, Willow?”

“Yes, god, pleaseyes!”

That’s all we need to hear. I press against her entrance, finding her so wet that her arousal drips around the head of my erection. Her core is an inferno. Willow lets out a deep, full body groan as I sink into her body.

“Viktor, honey, you feel so good in me.”

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