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I laughed and returned to stroking his cock, which made him moan quietly. "We never get alone time. Once every week? It's even harder to get you and the others. Aki, Malachi, and Itsuki make sure my needs are met, but it doesn't mean I don't miss your cock inside me," I whispered, positioning his length between my legs, his tip right at my entrance.
I moved his cock up and down along my wet folds, gathering my slick fluids to help ease him into me. I looked up to meet his eyes that were now a dark magenta with hints of gold.
"Stop delaying, Quillian. I know you want me too. Your eyes always change to darker colors when you’re aroused."
"I could be angry."
"You look nothing close to angry." I hummed.
He grinned, moving his hand down and grabbing hold of his cock.
He didn't wait for me to try another round of convincing, instead he slid into me without delay.
"Ah!" I gasped in satisfaction and lifted my gaze back up to stare up at him.
"You’re lucky it's hard for me to say no to you, Storm,” he whispered.
"I know. You’ll never deny me," I whispered back.
"Crimson?"
I opened my eyes, letting out a weak moan as I rolled over, feeling my tails move from side to side as I tried to return to the fond memory.
My Quillian...yes, he’ll never betray me. He won't reject me like the others.
"Crimson." I heard Quil's firm voice and reluctantly opened my eyes to see his pink orbs staring down at me.
I slowly lowered my gaze to his bare chest and down to his boxers, the sight making me lick my lips in anticipation.
He's mine. Crimson can't have Quil. The others may have moved on, but he’ll always be loyal to me.
I reached out to his crotch, wanting to feel his length just like in the dream, but Quillian held my wrist, stopping me.
My eyes met his, and I noticed they had shifted to a bright blue with little hints of pink within them.
Why is he sad?
"Crimstorm?" Quil asked cautiously, waiting for my response, but I couldn't answer.
Crimson wasn't present. She was asleep, which made this the perfect opportunity for me to take control.
For me to get the love I so desperately wanted.
These dreams were killing me, and they left me wanting Quil the most.
I'd already tried having my way with the others, and observed how they responded to Crimson's questions and conflicting emotions.
Conflict I was creating so that she would push them away.
If she gave up on them, then I could claim them again. I wouldn't disappear when Crimson got stronger, because they would want me, not her.
Although my plans seemed to have gone off course, I had hope in Quil.
Out of all of them, Quillian always had a soft spot for me. He'd never deny my request.
Never.
"Storm..." He trailed off and his face became guarded, hiding all emotion.
