“Except you don’t,” Vlad says. “But you’ll eventually admit it.”
I conceal my grin until their backs are turned to me.
I don’t hate them. Not by a longshot.
But they don’t have to know that.
Chapter 28
Clarissa
Iwalk hand-in-hand with Toshi back to the cottage. Steam is rising from our naked bodies, and my mind is swirling. What’s going to happen to Kyle? What are they going to do to him? Is there any way we can get to him? Just because I can’t be around him doesn’t mean he deserves to be locked away for the rest of his life. He has an entire world that’s ready to embrace him. Ready to help him figure out how to live this life with the new side of himself. My veins are overflowing with a strength that only grows each day. I can hear that small voice. And the more I hear it, the more I think it’s my child talking to me. I lay my free hand on my stomach and caress the bump that’s growing, and as I walk in a trance back into the cottage, I feel Toshi’s hand fall to my lower back.
And something inside of me snaps.
I grab his arms and whip him around, barreling him through the front door. His eyes are wide, and he automatically goes into a protective stance until our lips crash together. His hands rub against me, and his cock grows between my legs. My hands smooth up his arms until our fingers are lacing together. Our tongues collide in a slow, sensual kiss, and the heat pouring from my body makes Toshi’s nostrils flare.
“Clarissa? Are you sure?”
“Shut up and fuck me,” I hiss.
Toshi sweeps me off my feet and drops me down onto the couch. My hips are rolling into him, greedily seeking out his dripping dick. His hand slides between my legs, his fingers finding my swollen clit. My pussy begins to drip onto the cushions as his fingers work my beautiful bud.
My lips swell against his, and I can feel myself quickly approaching my end. I want him. I need him. I’d been so worried that something terrible had happened to him, and now that he’s back I don’t want anything other than to be as close to him as I can get. I can’t stop petting him. Rubbing against him. Touching him in any way I can. I push him off me and we fall to the floor, and I inch myself onto his cock as I orgasm.
I spray his hips, and he hisses, his claws digging into my hips.
His cock grows inside of me. Throbbing incessantly against my fluttering walls. Our eyes are connected, and my claws are digging into his chest, and I can feel our souls melding into one. He flips me over and pounds into me, the wounds in his chest healing as he pins my hands to the side. His body is strong. Decadent. Lean with muscle coated in a sheen of sweat.
I slide my hands up his arms and over his shoulders, and he purrs lowly for me. Darkly. Heavenly. Taking over the depths of my mind as I’m sucked into his world.
My heels dig into the floor as I meet him thrust for thrust. I can feel a cold wrapping around us, and I cling to Toshi as his nose nuzzles my cheek. Our purring syncs and our hearts collide, and I can feel the blood rushing through my heart at the same pace as his. My tongue laps out, catching his earlobe as his face falls to my neck. I can feel him licking. Sucking at my skin. Covering me in his scent as his hips begin to stutter.
“Toshi. Don’t stop. Please. I’ve missed you. I need you. I love you.”
“Oh, Clarissa. You have me. All of me. Ai shiteru yo.”
My back arches with the pleasure coursing through my veins. My head bows back as the sounds of skin slapping skin fill the room. My eyes roll into the back of my head and my toes curl, sending my claws straight into the chiseled muscles of Toshi’s arms.
And behind me, I see Theo. Standing at the door, watching.
Waiting.
Smiling.
My body explodes, and stars burst in my vision. My body sprays Toshi, coating him with my mark as he sinks himself into me. The two of us wail out into the room of the cottage, covering it from wall to wall in purrs and cries and hissing. Toshi’s hips still against mine and his face falls to my bosom. His arm wraps around the deep arch in my back as I collapse to the floor. But his other hand? It’s cupping my stomach.
Lovingly.
Protectively.
Like he would be if I was carrying his child.
He peppers my chest with kisses and licks as my body settles down. His hot cum is leaking from between my legs, but he refuses to give up his position. He nuzzles into me with deep purrs that rattle my ribcage. Purrs that settle the beating of my heart with his. Purrs that settle the aching in my bones.
He’s healing me. Like I healed him.
He pulls from between my legs, and it causes me to shiver. He gathers me in his arms, and my head lobs over to the front door. Theo is still staring with that goofy smile on his face, but this time Vlad is next to him. With his arms crossing over his chest and his eyebrow quirking in the air.