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She just gives me a look, and I grin before increasing my pace. It was killing me, holding back, even though it was my idea. Why was I torturing myself? Malia’s mine, she’s in my bed, and I’ve got her to myself all night. It doesn’t matter if this is over in minutes, we can have rounds two through to twenty if needs be.
I wrap one of her legs around me as I keep thrusting into her. I gradually pick up speed, and Malia’s moaning gets louder with every stroke.
“Fuck,” I groan.
“I’m so close,” Malia moans, her pussy squeezing around me. “Again. How is that even possible?”
I chuckle and she gasps.
“Do you want to come again?” I ask, my cock twitching inside her.
“Yes. Please,” she begs.
“You want to come on my cock, baby?” I growl, my rhythm faltering.
“Oh, god, yes,” she moans, her hips bucking up into mine.
“Come for me, baby,” I tell her, my hands moving down to her ass to pull her closer to me. “Come all over my cock again.”
Her pussy clamps down on me as she gets closer. “Cove, I’m so close.”
“Come for me, Mai-Tai.”
She moans my name, and I feel her pussy tighten around me as she comes again. I grind into her, coming just seconds after she does.
“Fuck.” I take a deep breath and slowly pull my softening cock out of her. “I’ll be right back,” I promise, jumping up from the bed and darting across the hallway to the bathroom.
I wet a cloth and wring it out before returning to Malia and cleaning her up. She blushes the entire time but thanks me instead of insisting that she can do it herself.
I discard the cloth in the laundry hamper and grab one of my clean shirts from the drawer, helping her into it.
“I have my own clothes in here,” she protests.
“Shh, I know you do. But I want you to sleep in my shirt. Is that okay?” She nods. “Good.”
“I’m going to use the bathroom.” She climbs over me to get out of the bed. She could have just got out her side and walked round, but I’m not complaining about the view.
When she returns a couple of minutes later, she slides back into the bed beside me.
“I needed that,” she says quietly.
“You’ll be safe here,” I promise her, lying down beside her.
“I’m safe with you,” she whispers.
“You are,” I say, taking her hand in mine. “Always.”
She looks away from me, blushing, and I grin. She looks so adorable like that. I pull the covers over the both of us, cuddling up to her, but my heart beats double time. I mean every word. I’ll do whatever it takes to protect Malia. Whatever the cost.
That didn’t go to plan. How did the others notknowwhat sacrificing the star meant? How have I ended up being the bad guy here?
I paced back and forth in my darkened study, my mind racing with thoughts and emotions. We all know that sacrificing the star is the only way to save our world from destruction. But now, as I look back at the events that have unfolded, I can’t help but feel a sense of betrayal and anger at my brothers.
They’ve been so blind, so naive to the true cost of the star’s sacrifice. They haven’t understood the immense power that it represents for us.
And now, here I am, the scapegoat for their ignorance. But they don’t understand. They can’t see the bigger picture, they’re too caught up in the connection that they’ve formed. They don’t see that a sacrifice is meant to be hard. If it were easy it wouldn’t be called a fucking sacrifice.
I take a deep breath and sit down at my desk, scanning the ancient texts scattered across it. I need to find a solution, a way to make them understand.
