“What the hell do you think you’re doing? Huh?” Wyatt hissed, between thrusts. I laughed and leaned down, kissing him. We’d been separated too damn long and he knew it. I bit his lip, making him hiss in pain. He licked the blood away and kissed me again, copper on his tongue making me hungrier by the second.
“Did you think I would wait for you?” My ass landed on his thighs harder than before. I was angry and horny and I wanted too many things at once. I looked him in the eye and smiled.
“Bring Guy back. It’s his pussy now since you leavin’ an shit.” That fire in his eyes almost made me cum on the spot. He was jealous–no, he was fucking furious. Good.
“The hell it is!” He roared.
Something flashed in his eyes. Inhuman but not a dragon—I couldn’t place it. Whatever it was, it gave me apex predator vibes.
With a surprising surge of strength, Wyatt lifted my heavy ass by the thighs and slammed me back down. He wasn’t a weak man but this was new for him. I gasped as he fucked me relentlessly, snarling with each thrust. We weren’t making love anymore.
“Fuck yes! Take it!” The words slipped out as he hit my g-spot with laser precision.
“Mine! Say that shit, say who you belong to!” We locked eyes, battling wills as a growl ripped from his throat. This was the most animalistic I’d ever seen him…and I loved it. Finally, an honest Wyatt.
I wouldn’t give in to him again, not fully—no matter how good it felt in my soul.
“Not to the man that left me.” My hand wrapped around his throat as I slammed my full weight down on top of him. “Not to the man that manipulates me and experiments on me. I damn sure don’t belong to the man who locked away my dragon side!”
Each drop was a declaration. I wouldn’t take his shit anymore even if we were fucking like animals. Even if my heart wanted to fold like a wet paper towel for him. No more.
“Sapphyra.” He gasped. “Princess.” His nails were in my skin. He was going to cum, and dammit I was too. I knew what he wanted but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.
“Cum for me. Right now!” I don’t know how I did it but I found the strength to jump off his dick seconds before he erupted with a strangled groan. He covered my titties and belly in his seed like he’d done a thousand times. Straddling him, I leaned back and made him watch as my fingers danced on my clit.
With closed eyes and a shuddering moan, my body convulsed with each wave of pleasure. And only one name rolled off my lips.
“Guy!” I came so hard I lost balance, squirting all over Wyatt—landing on my ass between his feet. He grasped his softening cock, using my juice as lube. He couldn't rip his eyes away from me pleasuring myself, even if it was to another man.
“Alright.” I said, catching my breath. Climbing out of bed, I stretched my wings out and my arms behind my back.
“That’s it?” He asked, getting out of bed. I held up a hand when he got within arms length.
“You got what you wanted and so did I. What more do you want?” It felt good to be cold. It felt right to give him a taste of his own medicine for once.
“Sapphyra, it's not—” he stopped. Wyatt ran his hands over his face and finally noticed his glasses weren’t on. “Huh.”
I threw on my nightgown and headed to the kitchen. Guy had prepared something earlier and honestly—it coulda been a roasted tire. Whatever it was,I’d eat it like my life depended on it.
“Sapphyra—-Sapph wait! Come on.” He called after me. I didn’t stop, I wasn’t giving him the time of day anymore.
“Sapph…talk to me.” I glared at him as I opened the cabinets and pulled out roasted vines with mushrooms.
“I’ve got nothing to say to you that hasn’t already been said. Not after you did what you did. You wanna be free? Fine. Stay in your little headspace and let Guy or Noa out. They will gladly take your place and unlike you, they’d actually deserve it.”
“That’s how you really feel? After all we’ve been through?” He spoke calmly, the old Wyatt creeping back in. I let my silent chewing be the answer. The mushrooms tasted better than before—they tasted like revenge.
He sighed. “What is it you want me to say?”
Leaning forward, I glared at him and bit into the vines twirled around my fork. My slurping was slow and pointed.
Wyatt’s gaze softened. He pinched the bridge of his nose and breathed out slowly, like he was losing his patience with me. That sounds like a personal problem to me. The next words out of his mouth were things I hadn’t thought he would ever say.
“I ruined you.”
My fork dropped, rattling against the plate.
“What?” He was right but I wanted more.
“I ruined you. Everything I’ve ever done for you, to you, it’s hurt you more than it helped. And you don’t need that right now, you need—-”
I held up a hand, shaking my head fervently. “No. You don’t get to tell me what I need because I needed you. Maybe not as my husband but as my tactician, as my friend. Look where we are right now, Wyatt.”
Fanning my arm around the room, I made sure he followed my gaze.
“We’re in a place of my own design.” He mumbled, making me angrier by the second.
“Cut the crap. You might have ruined 2 million and 1 lives but the world ending wasn’t on you so don’t give me that. And furthermore,” I pointed a finger at his chest but didn’t touch him, “it’s not all about you. Everything went to shit, everywhere. As far as I know, nobody escaped it. So this whole woe-as-me thing needs to stop.”
His mouth slanted into a hard line, mouth ticking upward.
“It isn’t about me. No, it’s about you.” I rolled my eyes. “Right, there you go. Go ahead, act so self righteous but the truth is that yes—the world went to shit but you ended up in Sanctuary because you left me no choice.”
“Bullshit!” I stood up, peering down at him. How I wanted to smack the shit out of him but it was too soon, too raw. There's no telling what will happen when I touch him.
“You leapt out into the sky before I could even tell you what I had planned.” He grit his teeth.
A bitter laugh escaped me. “Ha! As if you intended on telling me anything at all! Nobody holds all the puzzle pieces except you, asshole!”
“You are my wife goddammit! What was I supposed to do? Let you be a martyr?!”
“Better than being a fucking coward!”
We were beyond raising our voices.
“I COULD NOT LOSE YOU!” his nostrils flared, chest heaving like he’d run a marathon. “ I will not lose you! Even if it means you hate me forever, I’ll eat that cost. As long as you’re alive.” His tone softened, a plea in his eyes.
Fuck him….fuck him for breaking me all over again. My heart ached, despite the rollercoaster we just had before, all I wanted was to hold him. I’d probably shake his ass until his brain fell out but I’d hold him just the same.
I couldn’t help it anymore. My hand cupped his face, “I’ll be alive, but don’t you pretend like I haven’t ruined you too. We’re both terrible for each other…and maybe that’s how it should be.”
His eyes widened and he leaned into my touch but I pulled away. “I’m still pissed off at you.” I whispered with a smile. “Don’t expect any intimacy for like…another 100 years probably.”
He chuckled. “Noted and deserved.”
A presence interrupted us. I blinked as Tethys walked in the kitchen, eyes wide.
“Sapphyra, you need to come outside, titans have appeared!”
“Which ones?” This might not be too difficult if Wyatt can get his shit together. One, maybe two more titans? I can handle that.
Tethys gulped. “All of them.”
Never mind.
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