Chapter Seven #2
Kaia grabs Nalani’s hands in hers and looks her in the eyes.
“You are so strong, Nalani. But don’t ever let a man walk all over you like that again.
You come from a powerful family. Take that strength with you and use it to your advantage.
Never, ever be afraid to walk out and leave if something feels off. We are Defiance after all!”
“You’re right. Thank you for everything. I will never forget what you did for me and my family.”
“You’re so welcome, but for now, I think Hurricane and I will head back to the hotel for some much-needed R&R.”
Everyone laughs with a synchronized nod.
“Come over for a feast before you fly out. We owe you and NOLA Defiance a great debt. Oahu Defiance will always be here for you and NOLA Defiance whenever you need us. So feast with us. We won’t take no for an answer,” Pono requests, and I dip my chin.
“Sure thing, Pres. I’ll give you a call. But for now, I’m takin’ my woman back to the hotel.”
They all part like the Red Sea as I usher Kaia through the Defiance members, all of them smiling at us, and I walk her out of the hospital. “C’mon, Sha, let’s get you back so you can finally relax by the pool like you’ve been dreamin’ of since we fuckin’ got here.”
She lets out a delighted sigh. “Sounds amazing.”
***
The drive back to our hotel is quiet, but we can’t seem to stop touching each other.
It’s like a reassurance we’re still here.
That we are okay.
That she is okay.
Kaia rubs her hand up and down my leg, and with each pass, it goes higher. I reach over, squeezing her thigh with a growl. “What are you playin’ at, Sha?”
“Whatever do you mean?” She acts coy, resting her hand firmly on my hardening cock.
It’s difficult to focus on the road with her breath turning heavy and her fingers dancing along my zipper.
The fact that I almost lost her, lost our babies, hits me and sits like a stone in my gut.
It’s then that I realize I need this connection with her—this reassurance that she is very much here with me.
This beautiful woman is going to be the death of me.
I release a low groan as her hand cups my straining cock, and my hand trails under her dress, her panties already wet. “Shit, woman.” I suck in a breath between my teeth, pressing on the gas.
Turning into the parking garage, I glance at Kaia, and my breath catches.
This beautiful woman is mine.
She is here.
She is okay.
“I love you, Hurricane,” she tells me when our eyes meet.
“Fuck! You know I love ya. You scared the shit outta me tonight. But damn if I ain’t a lucky man.”
It’s late, and all the parking stalls closer to our room are filled. The weather is perfect, and the moon is full, so taking a longer walk back to the suite will be refreshing after our chaotic night.
Kaia is out of the car before I can open my door. I slide out, shutting the door harder than I mean to, the noise filling the quiet of the night. “You in a hurry or somethin’?” I question, rushing to catch up to her.
Before I reach her, she turns, walking backward with a playful grin. “You promised me time at the pool.”
The moonlight glistens behind her over the water. The path we took from the car apparently leads to the main path lining the resort’s lagoon-like pool.
“I did. We can spend all day tomorrow by the water after we get some much-needed slee—”
She pulls the bottom of her torn dress over her shoulders, tossing it at me and silencing me. I catch it midair, my eyebrows raising in surprise. I don’t have time to say anything else before she flashes a smile and turns, slipping through the foliage.
“Shit, this fuckin’ woman,” I mumble, taking off after her.
When I make it through the tropical landscape, my breath stops, threatening to choke me. At my feet are her panties, but that isn’t what has me frozen. There, in the water, bathed in the glow of the moonlight, my woman stands, using her fingers to beckon me to come to her.
Wasting no time, I toe off my boots and socks, setting them aside with her dress. Then I make quick work of my belt and jeans, tossing them into a pile with my shoes. My eyes stay focused on her. The way she bites her bottom lip as I undress has my cock jerking.
Kaia breaks eye contact, and her gaze flicks to my cock, which has her eyes burning with desire. “Hurry up, Hurricane,” she orders, her hand slipping below the water’s surface, and she lets out a small moan.
This woman!
I quickly slip my cut off and place it on the growing pile of clothes, then almost rip my shirt as I jerk it over my head.
I don’t even pay attention to where it lands before I dip into the water.
Thankfully, the water isn’t cold, and as I make my way toward my vixen of a woman, she turns, swimming around the corner of a large stone arch.
I dive under the water, following her. Popping up behind her, I catch her by surprise and pin her to the rock structure. “What are you playing at, Sha?”
Her only reply is to pull me to her and slam her mouth to mine. She hitches her leg around my hip, pressing my cock against her wet folds. Our tongues slide and twist together, each trying to dominate. She rocks her hips against me and moans.
I break the kiss, pulling back to rest my forehead against hers. Without a word, I dip, thrusting into her with one push and burying myself. She squeaks at the sudden fullness but is soon moaning and rocking her hips, somehow sinking further onto me.
My legs tremble at being inside her, and I’m once again hit with the reality that I could have lost her.
I could have lost them.
I remove my hands from the rock wall and grip her hips, stilling her.
Kaia furrows her eyebrows. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m strugglin’ to keep it together. After what you’ve been through, you deserve better than my desire to take you. To force you to see that you’re mine, and that I need you to keep yourself safe. Keep my babies safe. Fuck!” I grit out through heavy breaths, trying my best not to simply fuck her.
All I want is to pound into her, to bury myself deep inside so she can’t tell where her edges blur into mine.
To make her see and feel that it’s me. She’s mine.
What she did was reckless. But fuck, if I don’t love her more for it.
Had she not acted, Nalani wouldn’t be with her parents, where she belongs.
My grip tightens with the reminder that Kaia went alone and didn’t trust me.
Get it together, Hurricane.
My thoughts are a whiplash of emotion.
Kaia cups my cheek, her thumb a whisper against my skin. “Hey, I’m here. We’re here,” she says, emphasizing the words and pulling my hand to her stomach. “And you know I would never object to you wanting to fuck me senseless,” she adds, waggling her eyebrows.
I lean forward, taking her mouth with mine and consuming her.
My hand drops from her stomach to her pussy, my fingers rubbing firm circles over her swollen clit.
I swallow each of her moans as I grind into her, using my other hand to guide her on and off my cock.
But it’s not enough, so I pull back, slipping out of her.
Kaia is about to protest, but I spin her, bending her slightly and placing her hands on the rock wall.
I thrust back into her, the motion pushing her forward.
“Hold on,” I warn as I slam into her over and over again, careful not to hold onto her too tightly.
I don’t want to bruise my woman any more than she already is, but I need this.
I need to be in control.
“Fuck me, Hurricane. I’m yours,” she pants out, and the growl that comes from deep inside me is animalistic and territorial.
I lean forward, moving my hands to grip her tits. “Yes, you are. You need to include me. Trust me,” I demand, whispering in her ear.
“Yesss…”
Nipping at her ear, I trail my mouth down her neck to her shoulder, where I bite possessively. Nearly losing her has done my head in, and a primal side has taken over. I squeeze her breasts, rolling her nipples between my finger and thumb, enjoying the shudder it sends through her.
Her pussy clenches, and my balls pull up with no warning. “Rub your clit and come for me,” I tell her, the water slapping around us with each thrust.
Kaia doesn’t hesitate. I release her nipples with one final tug before standing back up and gripping her hips once more.
I quicken my pace, slamming into her and creating small waves in the pool.
She moans, the sound echoing around us, but I’m so lost in her that I don’t care.
“That’s it. Give it to me now, Sha,” I demand, the familiar tingling sensation racing up my spine, my knees shaking.
Her pussy clenches around me so tight, and when she comes so hard, she clamps around my cock, causing my vision to blur and my breath to cease.
With one more thrust, I slam into her, grinding my hips against her ass.
My release is so strong that my head fogs, my eyes rolling around in my head as I struggle to breathe.
“Hurricane…” My name is a muffled plea through the ringing in my ears, my body shaking as a wave of dizziness slams into me, and my body goes limp. “Hurricane, are you okay?”
I shake my head, blinking my eyes. Kaia tenses against me as my vision comes back into focus. “Yeah. Jesus, fuck! I have never blown my load so hard that it nearly knocked me out before.”
Kaia smiles wide. “I know I did my job well then.”
Still trying to control my breath, my hand smooths up and down her arms. “You okay? Did I hurt you?” I ask, worried I was far too rough.
She giggles, and the light sound makes my heart skip a beat. “Of course, I’m okay. Actually, I’m utterly amazing. And no, you didn’t hurt me,” she chimes as she turns to face me. But I don’t miss the slight wince as I slip out of her.
I quickly pull her to me, gently threading my fingers through her hair as I kiss her softly. “I fuckin’ love you,” I murmur against her lips. “Let’s go to the suite before someone catches us out here. You weren’t exactly quiet.”
“Of course, I wasn’t quiet. How could I be when you went all primal on me like that?” Kaia counters, earning her a pinch on the ass.
We quickly make our way poolside. She slips on her dress and gathers her panties and my boots and socks while I pull on my jeans. I don’t even bother fastening them, picking up my shirt and cut.
On the way to our suite, she wraps an arm through mine, leaning her head on me.
While things haven’t been the most peaceful on this trip, this moment right here is everything. I place a kiss on the top of her head, breathing her in.
I dig the key out of my wallet and tap it on the door sensor. As soon as we walk in, I lock the door behind us, and Kaia drops my boots by the door before heading to the bathroom. I set my cut on the nightstand and step out of my jeans.
After the events of the day, the bed looks more inviting than ever.
I slide under the sheets and release a heavy breath. The weight of everything finally slips away as I lean against the headboard. My eyes are starting to droop when the bathroom door opens, and there stands my woman, naked for me. Instantly, my cock stirs, desire overriding any exhaustion.
“My biker wasn’t falling asleep, was he?” she asks, and the teasing in her voice makes me smile.
“I was resting my eyes while waiting for you,” I defend.
She walks to my side of the bed. “Hmm… is that so?”
“As you can see, Sha. I’m more than awake.”
“Mm… that you are. But if my old man is too tired…” Her words trail off, and I growl, reaching out and pulling her to me.
She giggles as I fling her to the bed and pin her beneath me. “You ready to go again? Because if you’re up for it, I’m going to start this honeymoon off how it should have been.”
She grins and nods. “Oh, yeah, after the night I’ve had, I’m more than ready. It just turned midnight, so happy Valentine’s Day, baby.”
I stare into her eyes and reply, “Happy Valentine’s Day, wife,” then I slam my lips to hers as my cock lines up with her pussy.
I know the rest of our night is going to be about us.
Only us.
And I am going to give my wife the honeymoon she deserves.
Starting right now.