Thien is going to be a father. His confession is on constant replay in my head, even as I’m in the middle of another make out session with him. It’s become a daily occurrence now…these make out sessions. I’m hoping to wear him down to the point that the next time he starts taking his clothes off he doesn’t stop.
His phone keeps going off incessantly and annoyed by the unwelcomed interruption he finally answers it. “What?” He sits up, distraught. “I’ll be right there.”
“Is everything okay?” Hydro asks before I get a chance to.
“I don’t know. Hold down the fort until I get back.”
Thien grabs his jacket and hurries outside. “Is it your family?” I follow him outside.
“No. Its Katnis.” He replies.
A lightening bolt strikes down in front of him and when it bounces back towards the heavens it takes Thien with it.
I want to be the understanding girlfriend, but he just left our make out session, without looking back, for Katnis Bolton. “Let me guess. He found something more important than sticking his tongue down your throat?” Noah sauntered outside to rub salt in my wound.
“I know what you’re trying to do and it won’t work.” I ignore him.
“And what is that exactly?”
“Break us up.”
“It doesn’t look like you need any help from me in that department.” He chortles. “There’s no way in hell I’d leave you to go be with on some other girl.”
I HAVE to get away from him. Sticking my finger in my ears I walk past Noah back into the house and he laughs. This is a game to him. He thinks this is funny. “Is everything all good?” Silt asks as I plop down between him and Willow on the couch. It takes me a minute to realize he had his arm around her and a smile spreads across my face.
“No way! REALLY!” I look at them both.
“Yes, really, now move!” Willow shoves me off the couch. “We were in the middle of something.”
Silt kisses her and they nuzzle their noses together. The sickening display of PDA makes me miss Thien. I can’t be around them right now.
I head up to my room and close the door. When I turn around to go lay on my bed Noah is standing there…WAITING. I try to go around him but he plants his hand against the wall beside my head, blocking my path. I try to go the opposite way and he does the same thing. I’m trapped between the door and Noah with nowhere to go.
“Don’t-”
Noah crushes his mouth to mine and sweeps my mouth with his tongue. I try to push him off of me, but I can’t. He’s stronger than I remember. He’s stronger than me.
I plant my forearm against his chest and try to put space between us, but its no use. The harder I fight him, the more determined he is to have me. I can’t fight him anymore. I’m exhausted. There’s only one thing left for me to try, but in order to do it I have to let him get close enough to kiss me.
I wait until our lips are barely touching and then I pull at his soul, breathing it in through my lips. FINALLY…he stops. His lips curl up into a wicked smile and he backs away from me. I open the door for him to leave and jump when I realize someone is standing there. It’s Willow. She motions for Noah to leave and thank you Alpha, he does.
“Seriously?” She stares at me disapprovingly. “Are you trying to ruin your relationship?”
“Nothing happened.” I assure her. “He tried it, but I shot him down.”
“Good. I really don’t like him.” She plops down on my bed.
“So you and Silt huh?” I smile.
“Yeah.” Her eyes get dreamy. “He’s a really good kisser.”
“When did this happen?”
“A few months ago.” She smiles.
“Okay, tell me all about it and don’t leave out a single detail.” I plop down next to her.
Willow starts from the beginning and tells me all about how she and Silt, birth name Bo, ended up getting together. It started out with a few comments he made to her in passing. She thought he was sweet and after a month he got up the nerve to ask her out. He wanted to be sure because he knew she was Shadow’s best friend and he didn’t want me coming back to haunt him.
According to Willow, she knew he was the one she wanted to be with after their first kiss. He was gentle, kind and considerate. He didn’t try pressuring her into sex either. He just let things happen naturally and when they did, he was a perfect gentleman. Soon afterwards he offered her his Yang and she gladly accepted.
O.M.G…my best friend is about to get married!
“He gave you his Yang?” I smile.
“And I gave him my Yin.” She smiled back.
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“My mom thinks it’s all too fast, but I know what I want. I also didn’t want to be judged. No one really knows on the team, but you.” She confided. “You can’t tell Thien either.”
“Why not?”
“He tried to talk Bo out of giving me his Yang.”
“He what?” I asked, surprised.
“He gave Bo a really hard time about it so can we just keep it between you and I?”
“Sure.” I nod.
I want to ask more questions, but Thien walks in and he looks upset. Willow takes one look at him and she knows he needs me, so she leaves. Thien is pacing the floor deep in thought while I watch. Eventually he’ll say something, I just have to wait him out.
“Can I hold you?” He asks. I can see the emotional torture in his eyes and I want to pry, but I know better. He’ll talk when he’s ready, but until then, I have to wait patiently and let him sort things out in his head.
I nod and he kneels down in front of me. The future King of Blood Harbor is literally kneeling down before me. The gesture is a powerful one. A king or future king takes a knee to no one but the king before him. For Thien to be this vulnerable, something really bad had to happen. Right now, in this moment, he’s not a king or the manwhore the world knows him as. He’s not my best friend or my boyfriend. He’s a shattered, vulnerable mess.
Thien wraps his arms around my waist and rests his head against my stomach. Unsure of what to do, I gently stroke his hair and rub his back. BIG MISTAKE. Thien pulls the back of my head down and kisses me feverishly on the lips. I’m so caught off guard that I barely have time to process what the hell is going on before I’m lying on my back with Thien on top of me. He stares hungrily into my eyes revealing he has only one mission, SEEK AND DESTROY EVERY OUNCE OF MY PELVIS UNTIL WHATEVER PAIN HE’S FEELING IS GONE.
He sucks, licks and bites my neck sending ripples of pleasure coursing through my body. My eyes roll into the back of my head and I swear to Alpha I’m about to lose it. You’re going to lose more than that Aria…please shut up and stop talking to yourself. Focus.
I shut my thoughts off and focus only on the pleasure his touch is bringing me. There’s a sea of wetness between my legs now and I keep waiting for Thien to take my clothes off, but he doesn’t. He doesn’t need to. I can feel the bulge of his center against mine even through our clothes.
He unbuttons my shirt and presses his mouth against the peak between my breasts. I gasp and throw my head back as the raw passion I’m feeling gives birth to more wetness between my legs. All that’s left is for him to take off my pants. He doesn’t. He positions himself between my legs-his bulge against my center, and he gently strokes his manhood against my center. Through every ounce of fabric standing between him he still somehow manages to infiltrate my center and take what he desires most. I’m confused at first, but soon the circular motion and constant rubbing against me sends a wave of sensations throughout my entire body. Add that to the fact that he’s kneading my breasts and suckling my earlobe and I’M. ABOUT. TO. EXPLODE.
My body no longer belongs to me it belongs to HIM. Moans, whimpers and gasps escape my lips as the sensations grow STONGER and MORE INTENSE. I don’t know how he’s doing it, but I don’t want him to stop. I began to rock my hips against his and a low, sexy, eager growl escapes his lips. His muscles tighten and the look in his eyes fucking DEVOURS ME.
I CAN’T TAKE IT anymore. Thien is more animal than he is King right now. He grips cups my ass with his hands lifting me higher for better access and feverishly strokes at my center until the pleasure becomes UNBEARABLE. I dig my nails into his skin and arch my back as I erupt like a volcano. He cups his hand over my mouth to muffle my screams and as the ocean between my legs turns into a fucking tidal wave of expressed liquid, ripping its way through every part of me, he shudders, moans and whispers into my ear ‘Fuck you Aria Bliss for making me love you as much as I do’.
Now I’M the one who has to cover his mouth as he orgasms. He waits until the sensation is gone and then he lays his head against my stomach, out of breath.
I didn’t think it could be possible, but I just fell deeper in love with Thien Youngblood than I ever thought possible. He kisses my stomach and I worry he may be gearing up for round two. I don’t have it in me. My muscles ache and I honestly don’t think I can take any more pleasure for tonight. Apparently Thien didn’t get that memo. His member is still as hard as a steel rod.
He flips me over onto my stomach and begins to kiss the small of my back. Slowly he makes his way up my spine to the back of my neck. Out of fucking NOWHERE I’m on the verge of yet another orgasm. He spreads my legs apart and grinds against me kissing my neck, back and pulling my hair. I’ve heard about guys pulling a girls hair during sex, but I could never understand why until this moment…CONTROL. I’m at his mercy and Damn if it doesn’t feel better than any feeling I’ve ever felt in my life.
This time we both climax at the same time, and when the sensation builds up so strong that we blow, he bites down on his lip to stifle his moans while pushing my head down into the mattress to stifle mine.
His breathing is ragged and so is mine. ALPHA, PLEASE HELP ME! I’M TRAPPED IN THIS ROOM WITH A MADMAN AND I DON’T HAVE THE STRENGTH TO FREE MYSELF…
“We have to stop.” I manage to say between breaths.
He’s not listening. HE WANTS MORE. How is it possible for him to still be this insatiable! Thien turns me over, but this time he sits me on his lap. We’re still dressed from the waist down, but somehow he’s managed to do the impossible…TWICE.
He grasps my head between his hands. The desire to be inside me is still burning in his eyes and I feel that may be the only thing to quench the fire burning inside him. “We have to stop.” I whisper to him. Again the sensations are building up inside me. I should be drained by now, shouldn’t I? How in the hell could he possibly have anything left to give?
“Stop talking. Stop thinking, and just…don’t let go.” He finally whispers back.
He pulls my lips to his as he twists his hips beneath me, revving me up for round three. Now I know all the stories I heard about him are true. He’s commanding, he’s animalistic, and his technique is SUPERB. In short, I’m in way over my head with him. I’m up shit creek without a paddle and sinking…FAST.
What were my parents thinking, sending us down here with no adult supervision? They were thinking you’d be trying to find the weapon to stop it, not making out with your boyfriend or engaging in a dry-humping marathon…
I try telling Thien to stop but the words die in my throat. I’m having yet ANOTHER orgasm and so is he. Thankfully, this time his erection goes away. He’s satiated for now.
“Thank you.” He whispers between stealing kisses from my lips and giving me Eskimo kisses. Thank me for what? He didn’t really give me a choice. He just…took over.
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