With one hand, he positioned his hard dick against my throbbing cunt, then pushed in with a hand guiding my hips back onto him while I groaned my approval.
“Um, you don’t mind it a little... rough, do you, sweetheart?” His tone already said he knew I didn’t mind it rough. After all, he was well acquainted with his teammates’ proclivities in the bedroom. No secrets in the team and all that.
“Do it,” I gasped, waggling my ass and begging him to move. I was already so damn close to orgasming it wasn’t exactly going to take much.
“Awesome,” he murmured, tangling the fingers of one hand in my hair while his other hand gripped hard on my hip bone. Dammit, fingerprints there were starting to become a bit of a habit. Still, it was a habit I was happy to keep.
Using my hair, Wesley pulled my head back, arching my back deeply as he fucked me exactly as he’d promised he would. Rough.
The combination of Wesley’s dominant grip on my body, his thick shaft pounding into me, and the exhilaration of being so damn high up made me come so hard I was screaming his name in seconds.
“Fucking shit, sweetheart,” he gasped, burying his cock deep inside me as my pussy clenched and fluttered around him with my intense climax. “Dammit, I can’t last when you’re like this.”
“So don’t,” I groaned, still shuddering with the aftershocks. “We have all night, right?”
That was all the encouragement he needed, and with just a few more hard thrusts, he, too, reached his explosive climax.
“Holy fuck,” he muttered as we both collapsed back into the somewhat cooler bath water.
“Agreed,” I sighed, snagging my glass of champagne to cure my dried-out mouth.
For a long moment, we just soaked in the tub with my head on Wesley’s shoulder, sipping wine and looking out at the glittering city.
“Hotel was a good idea,” I murmured sleepily after some time.
Wesley chuckled. “You can say that again. Are you sleepy?”
A long yawn stretched my jaw open before I shook my head. “No,” I lied.
“Uh-huh,” he grinned, standing up and grabbing a towel to wrap around his slim waist before holding one up to me. “Well in that case, you want to check out the bedroom?”
My eyebrows shot up. Hell freaking yes! But also, super impressed at his turn around time.
“To sleep,” he clarified, but I grinned wickedly. We’d see about that...
5
Another heavy yawn creaked my jaw, and I rubbed my eyes while I stood in the lobby with Lucy, waiting for our SUV to arrive.
The heavenly smell of coffee reached my nostrils, and my mouth watered when I saw the massive takeaway cup being waved in front of my face.
“Thank the glorious caffeine gods,” I moaned, taking the cup from Caleb and smelling it. “Thank you, you beautiful human.”
“Don’t encourage her, Cal,” Lucy snapped, making as if to grab my coffee but retracting her hand when I snarled at her. “Maybe if little miss thing here had actually slept last night instead of drinking and fucking with Wes, she wouldn’t be such an ogre right now.”
Caleb fought back a laugh at my rainbow-haired bestie scolding me, but I didn’t bother. Taking a long sip of my coffee, I grinned at her.
“No regrets, Luce. None.” Except for the sandpaper feeling inside my eyelids from too much tequila and not enough sleep. Wes and I had quickly found the suite was only stocked with alcohol but, seeing as we were both newly twenty-one, decided shots were appropriate. Naked shots. Between... other activities.
Come to think of it... my eyelids weren’t the only thing feeling a bit raw this morning.
Damn selective healing. I made a mental note to get better control over that magic. Love bites and fingerprints I didn’t mind keeping for the normal, human length of time to heal, but the uncomfortable ache between my thighs I could probably do without.
“No regrets about what?” Wes asked, coming up to us holding two coffees, then frowning when he saw the one already in my hand. “Oh, I got you a coffee, but I guess Cal beat me to it.”
Caleb smirked, and Lucy held out her hand to take the extra one from Wes.
“Don’t you mean, ‘Hey Luce, I got you a coffee too’?” she prompted sarcastically, and Wesley snorted.
“Uh yep, exactly what I meant,” he nodded, then turned his light blue eyes back to me. “So what are we having no regrets about?”
“All the fucking you two did last night,” Lucy replied with all the tact of a freight train. “And the drinking.” She narrowed her eyes at me, but she was just salty because she was now the youngest.
“Um.” Wesley flicked an uncertain look to me and then back to Lucy. “But it was my birthday?”
His answer surprised me and made me snort coffee, but Lucy was less than impressed. I was pretty sure she was mostly sulking that we were leaving her behind here in Toronto with Elena. But leaving Elena alone wasn’t an option, and they couldn’t both come with us. Hiding out with just the seven of us was going to be hard enough, let alone trying to sneak nine people into a small town without being noticed.
As it was, River, Vali, and Austin had left in the early hours of the morning to go and sort out access keys and things for our new home, while the rest of us were just following now at about mid-morning. Our destination was a cottage somewhere in the Ontario wilderness that, according to Vali, he’d won in a poker game some years past.
Being a totally black market deal, there was no paper trail connecting him—and by association, us—to the cottage so—touch wood—we should be safe there for a while. At least until we could get a handle on our magic and the guardian bonds and work out what to do with everything we now knew.
Outside the glass doors of the lobby where we stood, a shiny red Nissan Armada pulled up, and Cole hopped out of the front.
“Cole’s here,” I told the boys, handing Caleb my bag to load into the car while I said goodbye to Lucy.
“Promise me you’ll keep safe, Luce?” I asked her seriously, and she rolled her eyes at me.
“Seriously, Kit?” she asked in a dry voice. “You’re telling me to keep safe? Never thought I’d see the day. Don’t worry, girl, we’ll be fine. Finn is going to come and stay with us too, if that makes you feel better?”
It seriously did not. “Oh good, wait until the second we’re leaving to spring it on me that you and Elena’s mentally unstable boyfriend of undisclosed supernatural origins is coming to stay.” I pursed my lips, knowing I had no leg to stand on, given the men I’d chosen for my own guardians. “Just...”
“I know, Kit. Be safe. The same goes for you, you know. Wes and I have made sure all your phones are totally secure now, so don’t go losing it or breaking it.” She tried to look tough, and I smiled, wrapping her in a one-armed hug without spilling either of our coffees.
“Love you, Lucifer,” I told her.
“Love you too, Christina,” she replied, and I joined my boys in the stupidly large SUV, leaving her in the lobby.
Why these cars needed to be so damn massive, I had never understood. But considering my new entourage of lovers, I was beginning to see the appeal. A quick glance in the back confirmed there was eight seats too.
“Vixen,” Cole murmured, pressing the little button to close the SUV’s back door and coming around to open the passenger door for me, “you’re up front with me today. Those two assholes have been stealing too much of your time lately.”
“Aw, I missed you too, Cutie,” I replied, leaning up on my tiptoes to kiss him before clambering up into the passenger side seat.
Cole rumbled something under his breath too low for me to hear, then closed my door and jogged back around to the driver’s side.
“You boys ready to roll?” he asked, glancing in the rearview mirror and then chuckling. Curious about what was so funny, I looked over into the back seat and found Caleb with a marker drawing a careful moustache on a deeply sleeping Wesley.
“What?” Caleb asked me with a shrug. “It’s been too damn long since we had some fun... and he deserves it for keeping you out all night.”