LAILAH #2
I wasn't surprised in the least to have Hudson join me in the shower, it had kind of become his thing in caring for me.
With five of them all wanting to spend time with me, I had to find ways to get alone time with them throughout the day.
Hudson seemed to love helping wash me in the shower, and being of service any way that he could to make my life easier.
He'd become a master at shampooing my hair and I was glad that he was bound to me for life so I didn't ever have to go without that indulgence.
I kept telling him he didn't need to be awake just because I was, but he wouldn't have it, ignoring my efforts to get him to sleep in.
We'd created a routine so there was a comfortable silence that hung around us as steam filled the air.
"Are you excited to go home?" Hudson asked as he worked on my hair.
"To be honest, I have mixed emotions when it comes to this trip.
I'm excited to be home and see my family but that also means I have a lot of explaining to do as well," I sighed, leaning back against Hudson's chest. "The ten hour flight we have to make is not something I'm looking forward to-- something always seems to go wrong. "
Hudson didn't answer me right away but I wasn't surprised, he wasn't one to speak just to fill the silence. "What if your parents know about the Elementi?"
Shocked by that idea, I turned to face him. "What makes you think they would have a clue about the Elementi?"
"The Elementi might be founded here in Europe, but they have facilities all over the world.
There are two large bases in Washington DC and in Los Angeles, where the most activity happens with the demons.
Personally, I think they need a bigger presence with how large America is and the swiftly changing status of power, not only in government but in businesses as well," Hudson informed me.
"All that to say, there could be a chance that your family might have, at one point, had a connection to the Elementi and that is how you were able to have the same gene we do as Elemental Warriors. "
When he put it that way, it was hard not to see how that made perfect sense.
If my family did have a connection, even distantly, it would make it so much easier to explain all of this to them.
"Let's hope that's the case because I don't want to hurt my family when they find out who and what we are," I murmured, dropping my head to stare at my feet.
Hudson framed my face with his hands, drawing my head upwards to meet his gaze.
"Sunshine, they are your family and they raised you to be the woman you are today, who has more than enough love in her to share it with five men who don't always deserve it.
How could they not look past this and see that you are still their daughter, just with a bigger purpose in life than they expected? "
He leaned down to kiss my forehead, then my nose, and finally landed on my lips, causing me to wrap my arms around his neck so he wouldn't stop.
I started to push him backwards till he bumped into the tiled wall of the shower.
I hitched a leg over his hip, making it clear what my intentions were.
Instead, he twirled us around, pushing me to sit on the bench that was built into the shower, and sank to his knees.
Giving me a heated look, he spread me wide giving him enough space to work with, as he buried his face in my vagina.
Gasping, I tossed my head back, arching into him as he artfully flicked his tongue over my clit and slid two fingers inside me.
The man, whose virginity I took when we Bonded, has now become quite masterful at turning me into a puddle of need.
Slow rhythmic thrusts, timed perfectly with his tongue, had me crying out in pleasure as he teased me right to the edge, only to stop.
My hand found his hair and I gripped it, urging him to continue and not to leave me hanging.
He flicked his gaze up to me and I could see the grin on his face as he watched the need written all over mine.
"If you leave the job unfinished, you are not welcome in my showers for a week," I threatened.
It had been far too long since I'd managed to get one of them to give me an orgasm of any kind and doing it myself was no longer satisfying.
Hudson lifted his face to look at me seriously. "Do you really believe that I would leave you wanting?"
"All of you have been for weeks," I said, trying not to growl with my building frustration. "All of you treat me like I'm glass and if you do the wrong thing, I'll break."
His face turned into a scowl at my words, that not at all what he thought I would be saying. "You weren't ready, Lailah. A man can only watch the woman he loves panic so many times, before something has to change."
Sitting up, I grabbed his shoulders and slid myself onto his lap, his thick cock sandwiched between us. "Things have changed—I've changed. Just don't put me on my back and there shouldn't be a problem."
I could see the conflict in his face as his eyes searched mine.
I lifted myself up high enough that I caught the tip of his cock with where I longed for it to be.
Giving him a chance to tell me no, I paused, but then he wrapped himself around me and helped to lower me onto his rock hard dick.
A whimper of pleasure at finally being filled escaped, causing Hudson to thrust up into me until he was fully seated inside.
"Oh, thank god," I sighed, resting my head on his shoulder as I moved, rolling my hips to take him as deep as I could.
Our breathing picked up and moans of pleasure echoed in the shower as we reconnected with one another on a level we both needed.
I sped up and lifted off him higher, so I could grind myself against him harder, using the friction to work my clit.
Then, much to my surprise, Hudson reached around back and started to massage my back door.
Of course, with five guys in my life, there had been talk about all we could do with so many of us, but I didn't think Hudson would be one to give up his alone time with me.
The feeling of him inserting the tip of his finger to the first knuckle was the final piece to throw me over the edge, into an orgasm unlike I'd had in months.
My whole body started to shake as Hudson also came, hitting the right spot to send me spiraling once more.
It took us a moment to come back to our bodies after that and even then, all we could manage was to sit on the bench, holding each other up until our legs worked once more.
"Now, that is the type of reaction I can handle seeing you have when I'm making love to you," Hudson announced, making me fall into a fit of laughter.