what we were doing, but he hadn’t interrupted us yet.
“Fuck, Zaniah! Gods, you’re so sexy. So fucking sexy, I can’t believe this is happening. I’ve waited so long, so—” Kai’s string of words were cut off as he reached his own orgasm. Our bodies rocked in time as we both quivered with pleasure.
As he pounded out the last of his orgasm, hot cum filling me from the inside, I slowed my breathing. Holy gods, that had been amazing. I hadn’t been fucked like that in such a long time, and with my Bloodsworn? I never thought it would happen.
I almost laughed at the idea of telling the me from a few weeks ago what had happened since. That girl had been naive. Selfish.
I turned as Kai finished, rocking my hips back onto him harder to help him. His face slowly relaxed as he continued to stroke my breasts and hips. He planted a kiss on my spine before straightening. I pulled off of him to collapse on the comically small couch. I realized now why he’d turned me around to fuck me. Though the thought was highly amusing, having missionary sex on this couch would be an impossibility.
Looking up at my Bloodsworn, my Kai, I breathed in a huge sigh. He gazed down at me, cum dripping from him, but his face had softened. I wasn’t sure if what we’d just done had made him feel better, but I was happy he wouldn’t be leaving me.
I wasn’t sure if I’d ever be able to let him go. Not now.
Sighing, Kai pulled his pants back up before plopping down next to me on the couch.
“Zaniah, thank you. I don’t know if I’ve said it yet, but thank you. For rescuing me and for… forgiving me.” I gazed into those sad eyes of his and knew I’d never have been able to leave him there. Not to die at the hands of the Siren bitch queen.
“Of course, Kai. You’re mine, and I’m yours. We’re a team.” I cuddled up to his chest, where he wrapped his long arm around my waist. He sighed again before dropping his head to the back of the couch.
Within moments, the tired Mer was asleep. I stretched, adjusted myself on his chest, then drifted off. It had been a fucking stressful few days, and we deserved a long rest.
Hell, if we made it out of this thing alive, I’d be happy to spend weeks in bed with Kai.
Or Caspian.
Or both.
3
I’d almost forgotten about the sea foam green uniform. I didn’t see the point of it. Seemed like this fucking place didn’t follow the rules on anything else, but I had to wear this tight-assed wretched skirt? Wack. At least I didn’t have to bother with panties, that would be ludicrous.
Groaning while I buttoned up the side-buttons and taking a look at myself in the mirror, the first thing I saw were the horrendous dark circles under my eyes. They were the physical manifestation of the shit amount of sleep I’d been getting lately. Even though Kai and I had gotten a good few hours of sleep on that shitty couch, I didn’t think I’d ever feel rested again.
While trying to get my shirt on, I buttoned the top button with such force that it popped off and plunked against the mirror, making me sigh. Fuck, I had to get ahold of myself.
My stomach was a bundle of nerves, shaking and threatening to upheave every time a random, anxiety-filled thought flitted through my mind. Especially when I thought about the night before with Garrison. I don’t know what I had planned in my head, but having Garrison say next to nothing about the head didn’t sit well with me. Either Garrison was really stupid, he really didn’t know anything or the plan wasn’t as brilliant as I’d made it out to be.
Either way, I was putting on this fucking uniform and going in there blind.
“We should just go in there and kick everyone’s asses. I mean, what are we waiting for, her to beat you up again?” I asked Caspian who still had pillow creases on his face since he’d only been awake for about three seconds.
Kai stepped forward, those shorts still on, and I had a quick, delicious memory of him without them the night before.
I almost wished he’d drop them again. Right now.
Noticing my intense gaze, Kai winked at me before speaking.
“Zaniah, it’s important that we do things this way, even if it takes longer. I