Chapter 108 - A special appearance
Hope POV.
I just gave myself to the moment, to what Kaiden wanted, to what I needed from him and knowing that even if it hurt him, he would stop me... I'm an idiot, right? I shouldn't put such a burden on someone I love, someone who loves me unconditionally and purely.
My bond with Kaiden only grows, since the days when he took care of me, bringing me to reality, and helping me get over Melvin's death. He never asked for more than I could offer, he never demanded something more from me... When he came for training, I knew I hadn't lost him, that he was still going to be with me.
We always talked on the phone when he could... I'm too selfish, I know that... Many would say that I don't deserve the people around me and honestly, I do... How can someone like me, with so many flaws and making so many mistakes, have powerful beings declaring their love for me?
"Hope, you are perfect in your imperfection." Kaiden's voice echoed, as he traced the design of the rose bushes on my face, down to the curve of my neck. "I'm not talking about your physical scars... You who always say you wish you were born human so you could have the power to choose your path... But you're perfect, you have as many flaws as any human I've ever met. Between powers and struggles beyond comprehension, you still care for those you love, cry for them, despair..."
"Kai..." I whispered, and I don't think I'll be able to bear this warmth that's in my chest anymore, this wrapping in my belly. "I love you! I'm selfish, I don't want to let any of you go... I didn't want to involve you that much..."
"But you wanted to..." Kaiden gave a low chuckle. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have called me to participate in the Festival, sharing it with everyone."
"That's true." I smiled and felt the gentle touch on the side of my face.
"Close your eyes," Kai asked me and I did as he wanted. "Just feel and let yourself go."
I shuddered slightly and another chuckle echoed from the male lips, and I took a deep breath, relaxing my body. Slowly I can feel Kaiden open the shirt I'm wearing, unbuttoning it gently and I stand up enough for him to remove the garment. Then he bends down and does the same thing with my sneakers, socks and pants, leaving me only in my panties, since I don't usually wear a bra.
With great attention, Kaiden began to trace the rose bushes with his fingertips. They were now not just around the scars, but how they interconnected and made like one. I don't know how much more this rose bush will grow, but I don't care, they need me, and I need them. Just like I need Kaiden and all my Chosen.
"I need you, here with me," Kaiden commented, and I gave a low chuckle and nodded, but without opening my eyes. "Good."
I went back to just focusing on that moment, between Kaiden and me, his touch is worshipful, soft, and gentle, like he was recording every curve of my body. When he's finished with the front, he gently turns me over and goes back to tracing the rose bushes, my breathing is slow and I know if he keeps this up, I'll be asleep soon.
"Beautiful," Kaiden whispered in my ear, and I shiver, he knows this is a sensitive spot. He holds my waist from both sides, moving his hands up with a little more pressure. "Every curve... Every part... I'll never forget this. Of having you in my arms." Then in a rougher gesture, he flips me over.
I hold my breath and bite my lower lip, but I don't open my eyes.
"Mine! To worship and devour."
I almost open my eyes wanting to meet those of Kaiden's wolf, his voice so animalistic and so cadaverous it's dissonant from the moment I share with them. I shudder once more, arching my back as I feel the touch of their lips on my skin and instead of being warm, as Kaiden's touch usually is, it's icy. Another indication that it was his wolf who was in charge.
"My human has had you over and over again... Now it's my turn."
I let out a low moan and my whole skin shivers the instant I feel him start sucking on my left nipple, but it's not hard or fast, it's still the same way Kaiden was doing it before. The two of them are in sync.
"I just want to hear your moans."
This is an order for me not to speak and I nod again and squeeze the sheets between my fingers, feeling his tongue wrap around my nipple several times in circular motions.
My other one also hardens, and I can already feel the need to want it to receive attention too, but they are not in a hurry and so just continue to lick and suck sometimes the hard tip of the left nipple.
The urge to beg is great, but I pull the sheet up a little and arch my back more, asking in another way for him to do more.
"I'm going to worship this body today."
That meant they were really taking it easy, and I took a deep breath, swallowing dryly, already starting to feel my excitement from the anticipation. I let out a louder moan when I felt him nibble on the hardened tip.
"Ah, such natural reactions."
I bite my bottom lip to keep from responding and am rewarded with him giving attention to the other nipple. I let out another low moan and soon his tongue was roaming the rest of my breast leaving a trail of saliva that chilled the skin even more.
I heard the sound of ripping fabric, and I knew it was me pulling the sheet. They both didn't care and continued sliding their tongue across my extra-sensitive skin already, I tried to close my legs to have some kind of friction on the bottom, but their hands made me stop.
"Patience."
I took a deep breath and tried to relax my body, and I felt him licking the outline of the rose bushes again it was torture, but I kept still, just moving when he wanted me to. I could feel that little by little the places he had already traced were getting colder, more sensitive. As I finished what I wanted, I felt the weight of the mattress shift. He had gotten on his knees beside me.
"Um... Let me know when it gets too uncomfortable."
I nodded positively and in the next instant the whole place they had run their tongues over started to heat up and it was a shock, I let out a surprised yelp, arching my back and started to twist.
It's not like my skin is burning, it's strange because in some parts it's hot while in others it's very cold, and my senses start to get overwhelmed.
Between these different sensations, I felt little circles being made on my clit and I screamed once again, I don't know if I want it to continue or stop. Because I can't control these feelings and the more, I twist the faster they move the finger.
"Enough!" I spoke after a while, simply every time I got too close to orgasm the sensations subsided.
Those temperature differences stopped, and it was just them making light circular motions on my sex.
"You're so wet."
I took a few deep breaths to try to control myself, but I still felt the tremors run through me.
"I can slide my finger in so easily."
I open my lips and let out a low moan because as they speak their finger follows the words and I can feel the finger penetrating me. My inner muscles contract, pulsing to feel better and that temperature difference was magnificent. My warm insides and their icy touch.
"How I missed touching you..."
They spoke, starting to move his fingers in and out. I followed the movements with my waist, and I knew he was smiling, as much as I couldn't see it, I know.
With a small noise, I realized they moved their hand away and then positioned themselves between my legs. I can feel all over my body that icy aura and I shiver, as I anticipate their next move.
It didn't take long to feel the beginning of the penetration, little by little, opening me up and sliding in calmly, letting my internal muscles get a little used to the difference in temperatures.
I let go of the sheets and wrapped my arms around their necks, but I didn't pull against them, I just wanted to increase this very intimate contact and that made them lower themselves and I felt his whole body against mine.
"I will never get tired of tasting you."
They whispered, and I let out a low moan, basking in all those sensations. I feel his love for my person, and that is the most important thing, beyond sex.
"I'm going to move now."
He warned that after staying still inside me for a few seconds, I arched my back slightly and started moving my waist lightly against him. It was my answer that he could continue.
We started moving in sync. The walk was unhurried, and we were enjoying each other, these little sensations, the low moans, our emotions mixing. We had an orgasm together.