Page 3 of Love & Power

“Then, in my book, it was well worth it,” Luca murmured against my lips as his cock entered me once more.

There was nothing hurried in our actions as we soaked up the feeling of being together as one. It opened up a whole new level of intimacy that ran soul deep and seemed to cement what was growing between Luca and me. As we climaxed together, I hooked a leg over his hip, holding him tight to me.

“I want to fall asleep with you inside me,” I explained. “This is the closest two humans can ever be, and I just need to feel every inch of you right now.”

“Whatever my queen wants, I will happily give,” Luca answered, adjusting so we were a woven pretzel of naked limbs as we slipped off to sleep.

two

After sleeping for a few hours, I was awakened by some rough turbulence, but I felt completely safe trapped between Luca and Hound. I knew it was him because his black and teal hair was a dead giveaway. When Hound had snuck into the bed, I couldn’t tell you, but it felt heavenly to be the center of this man sandwich.

Removing Hound’s hand from my ass, I slipped under Luca’s arm, freeing myself to pad over to the bathroom. The moment I felt something leaking out of me, I realized it was Luca’s cum. “Shit,” I swore silently as I hurried to the bathroom cupping my pussy.

Thankfully, it had only coated my thighs and didn’t drip on the floor. Forgoing the toilet, I went right for the shower, knowing this was going to take more than airplane toilet paper to clean me up. Hot water cascaded over my body, relieving some of the soreness from the rough fucking I’d been blessed with. Taking the washcloth from the rack of neatly rolled towels, I got to work.

“Luna, everything okay?” Hound asked.

I grinned as I slipped my fingers into my pussy, trying to clean out as much of this shit as I could. “Everything is perfect, why do you ask?”

Hound pulled open the small frosted glass door to see me as he leaned against the wall. “Just wanted to make sure he wasn’t too rough on you. I’ve got some pain meds and numbing cream if you need them.”

My brows shot up as I rinsed off my fingers. “Aren’t we prepared,” I commented. “Luca wasn’t any rougher than you were in the parking garage. That being said, I think my lady cave is off-limits for the rest of the day. She needs a short break after the double beating.”

The smirk on Hound’s face looked far more sinister than it was, with his spiked lip piercings and contact lenses that made him look like he had lizard eyes. “Moonflower, we all heard everything that happened in this room. Planes weren’t really meant to have soundproof walls, but fuck if it wasn’t the hottest thing ever. Ryker, the possessive bastard, gave all the flight attendants earplugs once the first of your delicious screams hit.”

I let out a huff of laughter as I tilted my head back to wet my hair. “The way that doesn’t shock me even a little bit. I suppose I should be lucky he didn’t feel the need to kill them for hearing things.”

“Oh no, that was my suggestion,” Hound interjected. “I was outvoted, though.”

That grabbed my full attention as I locked eyes with the man. “Please tell me you were just trying to scare them and weren’t serious.”

Hound shrugged. “Sorry, Moonflower, I can’t say that. No one should hear what you sound like when you surrender your body to a lover. That is for the seven of us to treasure, protect, and ensure that no one would dare to use something like that against you. We are at war, Luna, and the only people I trust with you are the men on this plane.”

Hearing him say that had my shoulders sagging as my heart fluttered at the romantic gesture, twisted as it was. “Hound…” I started reaching out to place my hand on his arm, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me against his body.

“Nope, sorry you don’t get to be upset about this,” Hound informed me. “I didn’t kill them. We went with Ryker’s plan, allowing them to survive this flight. However, I will not apologize for the lengths I will go to keep the woman I love safe.”

I closed the tiny space between us and kissed him deeply. “You’re kind of jumping the gun here, lover. I wasn’t going to scold you. In fact, I thought it was rather romantic.”

“Oh…” Hound answered, a little lost in how to respond.

Pressing another kiss to his lips, I started to pull away. “Can I finish my shower now? I’d ask you to join me, but I barely fit in here.”

“It’s fine. I’ll just enjoy the view from right here,” he said with a grin as I rolled my eyes. “This is your fault. If you hadn’t told me you’d rather me own my voyeuristic tendencies, I’d have set this jet up with all the tiny cameras I needed to keep an eye on you.”

Raising my arms, I soaped up my hair, turned my back to him, and wiggled my ass. “Look all you like,” I encouraged, pausing to look over my shoulder. “Hound, I was serious about it being a way bigger turn-on to see you watching me. It’s hot as hell to watch how much just looking at my body affects you.”

“I’m so fucking screwed,” Hound muttered as he unbuckled his pants, causing me to grin. “You have to be a demon. There’s no other way to make sense of how you stole my soul right out of my chest. Now I’m helpless to fight against you and your seduction, teasing me with my deepest desires.”

I’d never had much experience with someone like Hound, who craved watching as much as participating. My breath caught as he spat in his hand before fisting his cock and pumped the length of it as his eyes took in every inch of me. The sight of Hound’s piercings had my pussy dripping as it remembered the feel of those bars running down the underside of his dick.

Trying to collect myself, I worked the conditioner through my hair before stepping up to my sexy stalker. “Something tells me that a little spit isn’t enough.”

Lifting a leg, I set it on the tiny shelf for the soap, bearing my pussy to him. “I think I can offer you something better to work with.”

The sharp intake of breath as Hound’s gaze locked onto the hand I was using to gather my personal brand of lube told me I was winning at this game we were playing. There were still bits of Luca’s cum mixed in, but I knew Hound wouldn’t care about something like that. He was devoted to me in every way, but I knew he’d previously had male lovers, so he wouldn’t bat an eye. Nudging his hand until he let go of his cock, I wrapped my hand loosely around the hot, stiff velvety flesh and dragged my hand up its length.

Hound groaned, tossing his head back as I coated his cock in my offering. “There, that should be more enjoyable.”