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He kisses me again. "Only we matter."

Chapter 9

I haven't been able to sleep all night, not when I know it's my last one alone here with her. Today, we go to my village. Today, I face my family and what I've done. Today, I have to begin sharing my mate, with her sisters and my family. I hate all of it. I wish she could stay here, cocooned, far away from broken laws, and maybe broken peace agreements, from the judging looks I'm sure some will give for the way we came together, from the world and all of its opinions. But we have to go back. We've stayed here long enough. We've hidden long enough.

And yet, I lay here, just watching her sleep. I can't look away from the soft smile on her face as she dreams of me, of us. I should wake her, but I don't want to disturb the peace she's found with me in this cavern. Especially when she's spent these last three days so free, her thoughts not on what's to come, but what we have right now.

I've seen a new Leah emerge over the past three days. I already saw a new side of her down here than when I watched her above ground, but she's finding her confidence now. Telling me what she wants without me having to tell her to. Speaking her desires to life. She's been joking more, laughing freer, letting the pain and trauma of her past fade so she can shine. I love watching it, love hearing her thoughts contain less self-doubt. Her saying she loves me, giving me her heart when she never thought anyone would ever even be allowed near it, it's done something to her, in all the best ways.

We've also spent the days almost completely naked. Eating naked, talking naked, laying naked, not even bothering to put on clothes between our bouts of love making that turns into brutal fucking along the way. She loves both equally, and nothing beats the satisfaction I feel from her when I make her come. When she sighs that she loves me and moans my name. Nothing beats her nails gripping me as she begs for more, or her pussy spasming around me, taking me deeper. I have never known anything could feel as good as it does to be inside of her. Every time I enter her, I never want to leave.

My cock is hardening, pressing into Leah's stomach. I begin to reach for her, thoughts on sliding my hand down to her pussy, knowing I'll find her already wet for me like she always is. But no, let her sleep. I'll take care of it myself, because it damn sure isn't going to go away. I wrap my hand around my cock, and the memories of how I pounded into her from behind last night fill my mind. The way her ass moved with each thrust and how her back arched to take me deeper.

I don't even realize Leah is awake, and watching me until I hear her voice beside me.

"Are you..." she trails off when I turn my head to look at her, hand stilling on my cock.

Her eyes are on my cock, but they slowly rise to mine, desire clear in her gaze.

"Why are you doing that when I'm right here?" she asks.

"I didn't want to wake up. And you're sore. I know it."

"I don't care. I want you. I always want you." She smirks. "Unless, of course, your hand is better than my pussy?"

She's been doing this more and more over the past three days too. Smirking, inviting me to her body with swaying hips and filthy words that she knows drive me insane.

"You never even need to ask." I lick my lips. "Come ride me."

We haven't done that yet, and for a moment, she hesitates, asking herself if she'll know what to do when she's in control. But I smile as I hear my voice in her head, telling her to do whatever feels good. Then, she's moving, swinging her thigh over me so she's straddling me, pussy wet just like I thought it would be on my cock between her folds.

"Leah." I groan. "Get me inside of you right now."

She gives me a wicked grin before sinking her teeth into her bottom lip and reaching between us. Her small hand wraps around me, feeling her wetness and my precum already coating my throbbing cock, and rises to slide me through her lips. Her hips arch back, bringing me to her clit. I grunt as she moans, using me to circle her already swollen flesh.

"Were you just going to come right beside me and not make me come too?" she asks, moving me to her opening.

She's teasing. I fucking love it.

"I would have made you come when you woke up," I assure her.

She lowers just a bit, only enough for the tip of my cock to slip in, her opening tightening around it as she hums. "I don't know. Maybe you would have let my pussy ache all day."

She lifts, making me slip out of her. I look at her sternly now.

"Leah, don't even think about it."

She smiles. "Think about what?"

She slips the tip in again, another few inches now, but when I arch up, she rises again, shaking her head and tsking at me.

"Not letting you get deep inside of me, Kayo? Don't think about what? Not taking you inside of me? Punishing you?"

She lowers again, letting half of my cock enter her this time before she makes me suffer by having to leave her pussy again.

"Leah, please," I grit out.

I can feel how badly she wants me too, but that she also likes having this power, this control. She likes seeing me yearn for her.

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