The door to the bathroom opened directly beside me, steam pouring out.
He was here!
His charged scent of an ocean storm was suddenly surrounding me with the heat emanating from the room.
I whined as slick gathered in my core, my legs suddenly trembling.
“Got you, Moonlight.” Karma’s arms wrapped around me, his body damp.
“You weren’t in the nest,” I accused.
“Thought I should shower.”
My lips pursed. “You could have done that with me.”
He chuckled, rough and low. “Got it. No solo showers allowed. Let me get you some water, and then we’ll go back to the nest. Sin should be… okay by now, right?”
I nodded, then let him lead me back to the living room and sit me down on the couch. My stomach clenched when he let me go, and he didn’t make it two steps before he was rushing back to my side at my uncomfortable whine.
“Ah, shoot,” he mumbled. “No water. OK. To the nest, now?—”
Karma stopped short when I clutched at his arms and pulled him down on top of me. His throat bobbed as he swallowed, his eyes darkening.
“I want you toknotme.” I reached for his cock, wrapping my hand around it and giving him a few unsteady strokes.
He groaned. With Karma, I never had to ask twice.
With hands sliding under me, he laid me on my back on the couch, my head propped on a pillow. My thighs parted around his hips, his umber skin still glistening from the shower. His burgundy braids were tied in a tight bun at the base of his head so they wouldn’t get wet.
So beautiful.
I ran my fingers down his chest, his muscles tense beneath the touch.
So strong.
And then I stroked a single finger along the upper side of his cock, watching it jerk and leak.
So hard.
My tongue darted out to wet my lips, and Karma’s gaze locked on the movement. A needy growl rumbled in his chest, and I repeated the motion as a tease.
He leaned down and claimed my mouth in a kiss. It was possessive and desperate, full of need he’d been bottling up while letting Sin get used to the idea of having them help me through my heat. The air was full of him, charged and electric, my ocean storm.
But as he claimed my mouth, he was neglecting the rest of me.
Karma really wasn’t good at multi-tasking.
Fumbling for his cock, I wrapped my hand around the length and lined it up with my entrance, feeling achingly empty.
“Alpha,” I whined against his lips.
His hips slammed forward, filling me like that pleading word had been a dark bond command.
I hugged him close, keeping him locked in a messy kiss, my body wound tight and ready for release. He only broke the kiss once to pant words that made my chest swell with happiness.
“Love you, Moonlight. I love you so freaking much.”
And, breathlessly, I gave him a response that made his expression light up with joy.