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He had to have known they were royalty, but with how he treated Willow, Onyx was just a bonus in whatever underlying motive he had.
Staring at the mess I made, I sighed and went to the washroom. I'd clean everything after I took a moment to calm the fuck down.
I stripped out of my boxers and got in the shower, drenching myself with cold water for fifteen minutes. The number had some sort of significance in my life now.
In that time frame, I fought not to think of anything. My mind was left blank so my emotions would teeter down somehow. It was an up and down spiral, but the frigid pellets against my flesh were helping tame the inferno deep within.
The flames that vowed to avenge the woman I'd lost.
I never wanted to become a puppet to that controlling force again, but was it even my choice to avoid such circumstances?
Dimitris fell right into the controlling palms of that fae hybrid, and the consequences would have been a hell of a lot worse if Willow wasn't as strong as she was.
The thought of Willow brought up her very image. I watched those eyes of fierceness stare into mine as we prepared to fight. I craved to have an actual fight with her because she was good. Her speed was definitely an advantage for her, but the hidden strength in her body had surely fucked a few people over in the ring.
You'd immediately assume because of her slim build that she wouldn't carry a powerhouse in her kicks, punches, and executions - a premature assumption to make in the ring.
I never made the mistake of doing such, but it was far too easy to get distracted by the way she moved and the energy that spiked and danced around her in waves. Not to mention her curves and hot body, and the beauty she carried flawlessly.
Since losing my mate, I’d hoped to never fall for someone again, but Willow was different from any female I'd met in this lifetime. She was unique, confident, strong, and worthy of so much love in comparison to what she'd been given in this world.
She knew what pain was. Knew the suffering this world delivered at the hands of those who held power and money, who offered salvation to the blind. Her scars upon her flesh were so fucking beautiful, marks that reminded the world of how far she'd come.
We'd been standing from afar when she began to change in the clearing with Dimitris, and God, her fucking body was one I'd worship if I was given the opportunity to. It wasn’t like I hadn't gotten a vivid view of her fit curves up close.
The memory made my lips tingle, the desire to share a kiss with her growing stronger the longer I thought of it. She kissed me like I was her only one in this world, the rawness in it tugging at all my internal strings and making my cock hard.
No one triggered such a reaction from me. Even my mate didn't pique my interest until the actual bond awakened. Before that, she was the cute girl that cheered me on when I trained.
Now she'd gone, thinking I'd get someone to replace her.
It was laughable when I thought about it because no one else felt deserving of my love. Being appreciated by someone like me who hid his flaming powers from everyone but his pack, and only learned how to be such a great hacker in the realms of technology because it was my coping mechanism had never happened.
Just like how Neo painted to aid with his list of issues, I got lost in the world of technology to ensure I got all the pieces together for any approaching deal, threat, or security invasion. I wasn't perfect, something that was becoming clearer with my recent mess-ups, but with Willow entering our lives, I wanted to get better.
I wanted to protect her.
Her image once again taunted my mind, and there she was - naked with her pink strands down in bountiful curls - walking towards me. Her dazzling aura was always tricky to catch when she hid it perfectly on a regular basis, but here, it was blazing with seductive fury as she reached me.
I watched every movement as my tongue moved along my bottom lip as if I were thirsty.
Sure, I was thirsty, but it wasn't for water.
Her smile was dazzling, her eyes twinkling with enough lust to make my cock twitch in my grasp. I didn't realize my hand had trailed down to the very length between my legs, its firm surface only confirming how fucking turned on I was with this imaginary scene unfolding.
My imagination decided to go along with appeasing my needs. Willow slowly lowered to her knees while her hand reached for my cock. I shivered as if her touch were as cold as the water that thrummed against my flesh, but I was so far gone in this imaginary world that it all felt surreal.
I looked down into her eyes that taunted me with glints of gold, her lips of pink opening up to take my cock into her mouth. I inhaled sharply as she took me in, and her movement was matched with mine as she moved up and down while keeping eye contact.
Fucking her mouth like this in the shower could have been an alternate reality if I was given the privilege to be back in that sacred space of hers. I could listen to our echoed moans bouncing against the tiled walls, or enjoy pounding her against their chilled surfaces while our combined release dripped onto the floor after endless rounds of fucking.
Her head moved faster until my hips were jerking forward to speed up the process. She took every thrust, and it felt like her hot mouth was tightening around my thick cock that felt like it would burst.
I moved uncontrollably while my grunts and curses only confirmed how close I was to release with how frequently they left my lips. With the sight of her taking in my rapid thrusts, I came like unexpected whiplash - my body freezing in place as the tightness around my cock further stimulated the shots of cum that hit the wall.
My eyes opened to see the masterpiece of my lustful imagination, my breaths uneven while the shower was filled with steam. The water was still frigid cold, but the steam came from the boiling heat of my flesh; the water pounding on my skin created the perfect physical change that left the room in mist.
I let out a sigh to calm myself down, glancing down at my cock that was already twitching for more. I couldn't recall the last time I was horny on the regular. It was only recently that I started feeling the intense urge to occupy my cock in times of spiked desire and thus far, only Willow's image turned me on enough to cum not once, but a few times.
