Chapter 26 Willow
Chapter Twenty-Six
Willow
Bo doesn’t hesitate to strip me of my dress and cover my bare breast with his mouth. I moan and as if in a rush, which we are, I suddenly find myself lying on my back, on my dress with a naked Bo between my legs. He leans over me and wastes no time thrusting inside as his mouth covers mine.
I gasp as my legs and arms wrap around him.
“I’m sorry, baby. I have no patience today,” he whispers between kisses. “I have so much adrenaline pumping through me still from that fight, and seeing you come on Ronan’s fingers…” he trails off as he starts to move faster and kisses me with desperation.
“Bo,” I gasp as he pinches one of my nipples. It’s as if his sole mission on earth is to make me come as fast as possible. And it works. I’ve never been driven to my peak this fast before.
I cry out when he sends me soaring over the edge, and he follows me moments later.
He gives me one last kiss before he lifts his head and a huge smile covers his face.
“You’re incredible,” he whispers. I tilt my head back to see the black ground that was beside us is slowly being covered by grass and tiny flowers. It’s mesmerizing to watch.
I still can’t believe that this whole time, the charm they were seeking to save their land is me. It’s so obvious now when I think about the prophecy, but we’d all been imagining it as an object, so none of us had seen the truth until it literally sprouted from my feet.
I wonder how we missed that before? In the large cave, we were always lying on the blanket, so I suppose the grass could have been underneath it and we hadn’t known, and we always seemed to fall asleep afterward, so we missed it growing.
My thoughts are distracted as Hawk takes Bo’s place, swiping his thumb through my wetness and making my back arch in response. He’s already got his cock in hand, stroking the hard, huge thing as he stares down at me.
“I wish I had time to properly worship you,” he mumbles as he takes me in. “But there will be plenty of time for that when we take you home.”
Watching him touch himself makes me grow wetter. “Hawk, I need you inside me, now,” I whisper as I reach up for him. He leans down and kisses me as he gently nudges himself inside, or as gentle as he can be with that huge thing.
His thrusts are slower and more drawn out than Bo’s had been, but somehow, it builds my need just as fast. You’d think after two orgasms I’d be ready for a rest, but instead I feel desperate for another. It’s as if my body craves a release from all three of my mates to feel fully satisfied.
Hawk wastes no time with me. His kisses hold more control than Bo’s, but both bring me such pleasure, that I forget everything else.
“You’re so tight,” he hisses as he presses up on his forearms and looks down between us, where his cock is thrusting in and out of me. The sight is erotic and has my fingers digging into his forearms as my hips buck up to meet him.
“Yes! Hawk, more!”
He kisses me again and I run my fingers through his beard and around to the back of his neck as I try to show him how much I care about him.
“I love you,” I whisper, pulling my mouth away to take in some air.
“I love you, angel. Now come for me.”
Staring up into his eyes, I correct him. “With you.”
His eyes shine with a mix of love and pride, and he nods. “Yes, come with me.” Suddenly, he shifts to his knees, his large hands grasping my hips and lifting them up to hold me where he wants me.
He stares down at my naked body and literally growls.
“So fucking perfect. Are you close, baby?”
I nod my head, feeling my orgasm begging for release.
“Good,” he says, moving one hand over my hips until he finds my clit and starts rubbing it in firm circles.
“Oh god!” I gasp, throwing my head back as the pleasure doubles.
“That’s it, Willow. Come with me… now.” His words send me over the edge as my hands dig into the grass at my sides, and my pussy flutters wildly around his hard length. He growls out as he finds his own release, filling me up.
I have to slam a hand over my mouth to contain my screams of pleasure as he continues to rock me through my orgasm. And when we’re both spent, he lies at my side while we try to catch our breath.
“That did it,” Bo suddenly says, making me jerk in surprise as I had forgotten we weren’t alone.
“What?” I ask in confusion. That only makes him grin wider as he gestures to our side. “No sign the fire was ever here.”
Hawk helps me to my feet as I stare wide eyed at the path that had been created by the fire.
It’s not a thick forest like the rest of the woods.
But Bo is right, there are no signs of the scorched earth any longer.
The entire thing is covered in greenery now, with some small saplings and bushes scattered throughout.
“You’re incredible,” Hawk whispers, hugging me from behind.
“I’m pretty sure you guys did all the work,” I tell him honestly.
We dress quickly, and soon, I’m holding Ronan’s hand again, with Bo in the lead and Hawk behind us as we traipse through the forest.
We move silently, and at first, it’s almost enjoyable, but the longer we walk, the more that relaxed feeling starts to fade and my body starts to fill with tension again.
I keep seeing images of the day I arrived in this world and stood on the platform with a sea of men waiting to hunt me down and claim me.
Sure, many of them may have gone after the other women, and we know quite a few are dead, but it doesn't mean there isn’t another trap waiting for us right before that finish line.
Bo stops walking, but he doesn’t look concerned as he turns back to us and starts rummaging through his pack. He pulls out a food pack and passes it to Ronan. “She needs to eat.”
“Yes, let’s break here for a few minutes,” Ronan agrees as Hawk takes a seat right beside us on the ground and holds his arms out to me. I gently drop myself into his lap and lean against his chest. I hum in contentment at being close to him.
He starts to feed me little pieces of meat and nuts as I ask, “Do you think we’ll run into any more problems?”
“We need to be on guard just in case,” Ronan says as he and Bo sit with us, their gazes on the surrounding forest. “It’s impossible to know what awaits us.”
“I can’t wait for this to be over,” I say with a sigh.
“Me either,” Bo agrees before biting down on a large piece of meat.
I glance down at the forest and see a small purple flower. It makes me think of my new, strange gift. It’s crazy to think I’ve had this gift inside me my whole life, but only my Viking mates can bring it out of me.
I wonder if any part of it can be controlled or if the magic is all random. I reach down and dig my fingers in the dirt around the tiny flower until I can pull it up with its roots.
Holding my palm out flat near my face, I study it for a moment before my eyes turn to Hawk.
“What are you thinking?” he asks.
Looking back at the flower, I tell him, “I want to try to control it.”
“Control it?” Bo asks, leaning toward me with interest.
I nod. “The magic. I want to know if I have any control over what it does.”
They all study me and the flower for a moment before Ronan nods. “That’s a good idea.”
“Let me help,” Hawk says as he leans forward and kisses that soft spot right below my ear. His lips are incredibly soft and slow as he gently moves down my neck. When his teeth graze my heated skin, I gasp as I feel myself growing damp between my legs and let my eyes slide shut.
“Focus,” Ronan reminds me.
My eyes fly open and I stare at the flower and nod. “Right.” I narrow my eyes, trying to focus my attention on the flower as Hawk continues to kiss up and down my neck.
Slowly, I see the flower starting to grow and I have to force myself not to shout with excitement. Instead, I refocus on my efforts. Soon, a second and third flower start to grow from the little bit of soil in my hand.
Next, I try to imagine a vine spreading out from them and moving down my arm and across Hawk’s chest. And when it starts to grow and travel along that path, Hawk stops, his eyes widening in shock.
It stops spreading the second his lips leave my skin, and Bo reaches out and caresses my ankle, before his hand starts sliding up my leg, under my dress.
When I glance at him, he winks at me, and the vine starts to grow again. I picture it moving down Hawk’s side and growing flowers in the grass beside us. His lips reconnect with my neck and I close my eyes, but this time I keep my focus on the flowers growing around us.
Then I try to visualize them growing taller than their current one-inch size.
“Uh, Willow?” Bo suddenly says as he moves his hand away. “You might want to stop now.” I open my eyes and jerk in surprise. The flowers have grown over our heads. I can’t even see Bo or Ronan’s faces.
Hawk stands up, taking me with him as we look around us.
“They must be over three feet tall,” Ronan says in astonishment. “Is that what you meant to do?”
I nod as Hawk lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. “Yes, I was picturing them growing tall.”
“You definitely succeeded,” Bo says as they start to step out of my circle of giant flowers. “This kind of flower doesn’t even grow past a few inches. Your power seems to be able to manipulate nature. It’s beautiful.”
“It’s time to go anyway,” Ronan says as he moves past us to take the lead. “It’s not far now.”
I gently wrap my arms around Hawk’s neck as he readjusts me with one arm under my ass, and the other holding his spear at his side. I watch Bo over his shoulder, and he winks at me before moving to watch our surroundings.
The gentle walking motion starts to make me a little drowsy, so I turn my head, letting my cheek rest against Hawk’s shoulder and close my eyes.