Revolt (Legends and Love)

“How much time do you have before the party?” Astro asks, leaning into the doorframe of my bathroom where I’m floating in the huge spa tub. My toes and nails are freshly done and dry, my body is waxed all over, and I have a mask in my hair and another on my face. Still, he looks at me like I’m the sexiest thing he’s ever seen.

Raff Jr. hurries over to him and smashes his nose into Astro’s junk before hurrying to play with the others.

Grinning, I poke in the bubbles, stretching my legs out as I turn my head and rest it on the side to peer at him. “Depends on what you have in mind.”

“You, always you, baby,” he teases, stripping off his shirt and dropping it to the floor. My mouth goes dry as my eyes drop to his impressive chest. Smirking, he waits for me to check him out, and then he pushes his pants down and steps out of them, stripping for me. He lets me check out every hard inch of his body before he struts over and slips into the bath with me.

My legs float on either side of his waist as his hand lingers above my chest in the water. He’s waiting for permission.

I smirk. “It’s a good thing our fur baby left. We wouldn’t want to scar him.”

“Now that he’s gone, I can do bad things to you,” he teases, his lips hovering above mine. “Say yes, Reign. Tell me to fuck me.”

I make him wait, torturing both of us as his eyes narrow. “I don’t know . . .” I hesitate before laughing when he kisses me.

He huffs. “Don’t be mean.”

“Why? You like me mean,” I whisper, sliding my lips across his chin and my hands down his abs, feeling him tremble against me.

“I like you any way I can get you, baby. Mean, nice, bratty, tired, I like it all,” he admits, closing his eyes as he tips his head down to give me better access. Needing to see how far he will let me push him, I kiss along his neck and face, sliding my hand up his chest.

Unlike Raff, who has to be in control, Astro loves it when I play with him. He likes waiting for it, eager to serve, and that type of control over a man like this is addicting.

His golden skin shines brightly in the bathroom as water slides down it like a lover’s caress. I know what Astro is capable of, yet despite all the power in his body, he relents to me, so I kiss him softly. “Astro, sit down,” I tell him.

“Reign,” he growls, opening his eyes, those bright orbs watching me carefully.

“Sit,” I order as I slide out from under him, getting to my knees in the tub. He watches me for a moment before cutting back through the water and sitting at the opposite side on the ledge there. His thick arms spread out on either side of the tub, and he leans his head back as he watches me.

My eyes travel over him, drinking in every hard edge of muscle that Astro has. He was built for war and my pleasure, and I fucking love watching the play of his muscles, that slight smirk that always lingers around his lips, and the glow in his eyes. He’s so fucking beautiful that sometimes, it hurts.

Moving closer, I run my hands up his hairy thighs, watching his eyes flare. “Reign.” The way he says my name is like a prayer and a plea all at once, begging for me with one word.

Throwing my leg over his, I straddle his lap as I drag my nails down his chest lightly, watching as they slide under the water. He gasps and his eyes heat even more. Gripping his hard cock, I stroke his length as I refuse to look away from his dark gaze.

His lips part on a pant, and his hips lift slightly even as he tries to be good. “I never knew I could need someone so much,” I admit truthfully as I slowly slide my hand up and down his cock. “Then I met you. Your fucking smile drives me wild, and I want to mess up your curly hair all the time. This body . . .” I lick a trail of water from his chest, up his chin, and to his lips. “It drives me mad. You were made for me, Astro. Weren’t you?”

“Fuck yes.” He groans as I release his cock and grip his neck, tilting his head back. “I’ve been waiting for you my whole life, Reign. Please don’t make me wait anymore.”

“Be a good boy and I won’t,” I tease, perching on his hard cock. He shivers against me, his eyes shutting in ecstasy just from that simple touch. Sliding a hand between us, I poise him at my entrance and wait. “Astro, look at me.”

I wait for his eyes to open, and when they do, I slam down on his length, working every hard inch into me. Pleasure blooms in his eyes as he reaches out and grabs my hips. Water splashes around us at his clumsy moves as he helps me, his own hips lifting to bury himself deeper. When he’s all the way inside, I stop moving, ignoring his urgings.

“Do you want me to ride you, Astro?”

“More than I’ve ever wanted anything.” His eyes are half-mast as he stares at my chest. For a moment, I think he’ll resist, but he jerks me forward, wrapping his lips around my nipple. My head falls back as he sucks and bites before turning his head and punishing my other breast. I can’t think to torture him, my own pleasure demanding attention as my clit throbs.

He worships my breasts, sending an arc of pleasure to my cunt as I ride him slow and hard until we both moan. Our lips come together, my hands gripping his curly locks as his slide down my back to grip my ass.

As we fuck, the water sloshes around us, creating a whirlpool as we bite each other’s lips. Pleasure and something much deeper pours from our kiss, our bodies working in tandem. My pleasure is his, and I swallow his moans as he kisses away my cries.

Breaking apart, we press our foreheads together, our eyes locked. “You’re mine, Reign Harrow, from now until forever,” he vows, his words hushed as he tilts me back, dragging his cock along the nerves inside me that send sparks shooting through me.

“Then you’re mine.” I grind down onto his length, reaching for the pleasure that’s building.

“I always have been.” He grins, thrusting up harder and making me cry out. “I was created to be yours, and I was lost, waiting until the moment I met you. My purpose. My destiny,” he says, his words making my heart skip a beat. They are raw and beautiful and better than any lyrics I could write. “Now let’s fall together, my love.” His arms wrap around me, and his lips meet mine once more.

I fall.

How could I do anything but?

I cry my pleasure as he groans, shifting deeper as he explodes. He fills me with his love and release until we are locked together in the tub, unwilling to break apart as we kiss through it.

Here, in my house, I give myself permission to feel, to live, and find my happiness.