I still at her words.
“Soiel Ywab,I love to hear you say things like that, but by god if you want me to last,don’tsay anything,” I warn her through clenched teeth.
Her laughter causes her inner walls to tighten around my dick, and I groan. Without any further preamble, I surge forward until I’m rooted deep inside of her. I lean forward so my lips steal hers once more. As much as I want to take her hard and rough, I need to last. At least until Theo makes his grand entrance into her body. So, with deliberate, long strokes, I fuck Willow tenderly. Her body squeezes me, trying to hold me to her, causing a glorious amount of friction between us.
Theo hands come around to tease Willow’s nipples and his lips brush against her ear. “Take a deep breath and then try to relax.”
Willow pulls her lips back just enough to suck in a deep breath. As she lets it out, I kiss her again, needing to taste her. Our tongues clash as her body jerks forward. She tenses in my arms and then lets out a throaty moan. As Theo enters her body, her walls clench down harder around me.
“Dear Lord,” Theo hisses against Willow’s neck. “Willow, what are you doing to me?”
I want to know, too. My hips speed up of their own accord as the friction between us sends a wave of pleasure coursing through me.
“Possessing us,” I grunt as Theo thrusts the rest of the way in.
Willow whimpers as she stills, pulling away from me once more.
“You good?” I ask through clenched teeth, slowing down my thrusting to give her a moment.
“Our queen is good, aren’t you?” Theo’s lips skim across her shoulder.
Willow’s chest rises and falls as she tries to catch her breath. After a moment, she nods.
“I’m good. It just feels so… right. Like we’re supposed to be like this,” she admits.
Her smile is stilted with embarrassment as she leans forward to tuck her head into the crook of my neck. Willow’s lips brush against my pulse. If she were a Fae woman, she would have bitten me. Our small yet sharp fangs cause a delicious sting when they sink into skin.
“We are.” Theo confirms with confidence.
Then he starts to move. I let him find his rhythm before joining him. Between the two of us, Willow is so tight that even with how aroused she is, the intensity with which she chokes my dick is overwhelming. I fight the urge to spill inside of her right then and there.
IknowI can last longer than this. For her sake and mine, I hold out. My thrusts become shorter and sharper. While I dive into her body, my lips trail over her skin wherever I can reach. Theo reaches up, grabs a fist full of her hair by the roots, and tugs her head back, exposing her throat to me. I lean forward and kiss the long column. When I get to the base of her throat, I tilt my head to the side and bite her. Willow gasps and flinches, then does it again. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see Theo has latched onto her other side.
“Yes,” she hisses as her body stiffens.
Then, Willow shrieks as her body convulses. Her body pulsates around me in rapid succession and milks the orgasm out of me. I thrust all the way into her body where I cum hard and loudly. It only takes Theo a few more thrusts before he finds his release. I pull my teeth free and admire the mark I’ve left. It’s a shallow bite that will heal in the next day or so, but it pleases me all the same.
Willow leans all her weight on me as she breathes heavily. Theo leans against her, pushing me harder against the van. We stay like this for a few minutes as we all come down from our highs. Finally, Theo withdraws from her body, and I do the same.
When I place Willow on her feet, she braces herself against my chest. My arms wrap around her almost unconsciously.
“We’re all okay…” she whispers against me, a shiver running down her spine.
“We’re safe.” Theo runs his hand down her back.
Our eyes meet again. Although we’re all beginning to crash from the adrenaline rush of a fight and an escape, I can see the blaze of determination in his eyes.
We’re safe now, but for how long?
Chapter21
KWIL
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
I pull my eyes away from the reflection of myself to look at the woman leaning against the tiny sink. Willow’s eyes search my face, concern shining from the depths of her pretty green eyes.
“I’m positive.” My voice doesn’t waver and neither does my resolve.