**This is my 2,000 post!!!!!!!***
Just breath. Act natural. Smile - oh my god, what is he doing! That feels -shit...that feels good.
A long soft moan left her mouth, but it was thick with lust. She'd heard it before, many a time from Colton's room and even her father's. Was this what they were doing? What they kept from her?
Her thoughts couldn't focus for long as Grayson flipped her, taking control with his hands. Dakota wiggled under him, craving his lips which Grayson gave to her almost immediately. His one finger pleased her nether regions, stroking areas she had never touched. His other hand gripped her small breast hard, fondling the soft skin. A part of her felt slightly self conscious, knowing she didn't have the curves Nya had, or the expertise Colton did. She was just a little wallflower, plain and ordinary.
Between the attention he was paying to her and the desire she felt, Dakota moans quickly grew until she found release, melting in his arms. Her breath was ragged, her body drained from her first ever orgasm. A blush fell upon her cheeks, worried he might have noticed it was her first time, or how tired she already was.
"Grayson," she whispered, "Can we...slow down? I'm not...ready, and I feel exhausted now. Please stay though. Don't go! You can share my bed."
Dakota was too tired to change, and she wore only her tank top and underwear now, so she grabbed her tossed blankets and threw them back on the bed, covering them. Still feeling the high from the blood, Dakota confidence was at an all time high and she pulled him in close while curling into the nook of his arm and resting her head on his chest. Almost instantly her eyes closed and she let out a long sigh, sleeping tugging at her.
"You make me feel safe," she whispered, half asleep and groggy as she spoke her thoughts and passed out, slipping into pleasant dreams for the night.
"And you'll be an amazing father," she replied, kissing his jawline at her short stature, "But first we have to get through this pregnancy. After watching Luna and Reyn -twice- I know to expect anything. And I have a fear this is going to get rocky. I'm going to need to get in touch with Kai, get any information on shifter pregnancies. It might be like a werewolves, where they can't change. Which will make for a miserable nine months."
She chewed her lip, knowing she shouldn't dredge up the past for him, but it would be important, "Is there...is there anything you can remember about your mother's pregnancy with your brother or sisters? Was it painful or laboring?"
Nya was all too eager as he tossed her onto the bed, drunkenly lusting him. Her mind could barely focus though, and while she knew she was enjoying every second she couldn't necessarily keep her focus. Her clothes came off at one point, and her hands stayed pressed against the headboard as Colton had his way with her to Nya's delight. Her moans filled the room around them, getting louder as foreplay turned to sex, and sex came in several tantalizing positions.
Hours later Nakaylia collapsed on the bed, sweat droplets on her brow, her eyes rolling back in absolute exhaustion. Colton knew how to please a woman; he also knew how to tucker one out.
"Bed," she mumbled, trying to order him to lie down but too tired to do more than whisper, "Please."
She caught his arm and pulled him down into the sheets, not for yet another round, but so she could cuddle up to his warm temperature. Nya wasn't the type to cuddle, but neither was she the type to drink, and if she was sober she wouldn't be the type to continue sleeping with her friend. Nevertheless she felt the urge to sleep with someone who could hold her. Snuggling in with her head under the nook of his chin, Nya sighed happily as she drifted off, drunk and satisfied.
"Abass never taught me any of that, and my mother probably saw it as a waste of breath. I learned that everyone has a fault and it was normally mine. Not a great way to live your life, but it was what I was taught."
He pulled her into his side and for a second Kayden felt like they were back twenty years. Back when she was available and wanting to be with him. It was a brief feeling, but it coursed through her, reminding Kay of what they had had.
"Aw Jay. I never meant to leave you hanging, not for all these years. I thought you understood. I thought that we, you and I, were over the day you left. I was wrong, but back then I didn't know any better. I'm sorry your years didn't get easier."
Leaning over she kissed his cheek, out of affection for a man who was once her brother, not for the lover he had also once been in her life. The demon in her roiled, hating the emotions unfurling in her.
"What guilt?" she asked, just as a pair of hands pulled the two of them away and a familiar face popped in.
"Hey babe," and the demon returned, settling as her emotions mostly drained and Kayden returned to her present self, "We were just catching up on old times. Before everything went to shit, Jay was like a brother to me."
Why did she feel the need to tell him? He had direct access to her memories, he knew it all. Maybe it was just habit.
She still wanted to know about the guilt though, but one glance at the men and she knew Dominik was unhappy another man had so much as got within a foot radius of her, and he was glaring daggers at Jay. She'd have to ask another day.
"Love," she purred, touch Dom's shoulder, "I'm getting sleepy. Did you claim a bedroom for us?"
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