Galaxy Of Hope

Lux

That night, after I had met Vincent and was still reeling from that encounter, I was meeting Oak.

The party he took me to was high-end. All Rivellin’s most interesting Rainers were attending.

I was on Oak’s arm. The others couldn’t make it tonight and just as last time I attended one of these with Oak, Dosch was here. With Rachel. They were talking with their heads close together. Putting up quite a show for everyone. I hated it. Every time she touched his arm I wanted to kill her. The fucking bitch.

Oak grabbed my face and kissed me softly. ‘Don’t worry about them, baby.’

I let my hands fall on his amazing chest, now in a very expensive white shirt. And glanced up at him. I had to crane my head back, so tall was he. ‘I know but it’s still not fun seeing him here with her…’

He kissed me again and rubbed my back. ‘I understand that.’

We grabbed some drinks and Oak introduced me to some acquaintances as his future wife and that warmed my heart.

I was walking toward the bathroom and I walked across a door on a hinge. I heard the moans of somebody having sex. Curiously I glanced inside and froze. It was Rachel on her knees, sucking off Dosch. He was sitting on the side of a desk. Head back, eyes closed. The floor creaked and both of them glanced my way instantly. Dosch’s eyes darkened.

‘Sorry, just on my way to the bathroom.’ I stated dryly. Showing my clear disgust at them.

‘Carina…’ he said but I was already walking. Furious at having seen that.

I opened the bathroom stall and Dosch was on me. ‘Carina…’ he stated, grabbing my arm. Locked the door.

‘Don’t touch me, Dosch.’ His hard-on was still clearly visible through his black dress pants. He had not bothered to zip it up fully in storming after me.

Having him hold my wrist made my entire body hum. We hadn’t been near each other in so long. The pain of our separation came back to me. I wanted to step back but I couldn’t. ‘Don’t talk to me with your dick out like that.’ I zipped him back up, slower than I intended. Slightly rubbing him in the process. ‘Fuck…’ he grunted as that must have felt good. Just a slight touch of his fingers on my arm made me gushing wet down there already. I needed to get out of here.

‘Well, don’t let me keep you from coming in Rachel.’ I sarcastically added. He grabbed my face. His pupils dilated. ‘You are what’s keeping me from coming.’ He confided.

I blinked.

‘I can only come when thinking of you. That’s this fucking curse…. Of the mating bond. Their lips on my cock don’t feel the same. Their pussy… their taste. Everything feels wrong. I enjoyed sex but now I can’t even properly fuck anymore.’

Out of desperation, he was pressed so close to me that his bulge was pressing against the heat between my legs. A throbbing sensation going through my pleasure point at having it so close. His thumb slid over my lower lip. ‘Fuck….’ He groaned as I felt his dick twitch through the soft fabric of his pants. ‘We can’t…’ I added breathlessly. My nipples were hardening. I was about to fuck this man out in this bathroom again. I could feel it.

‘No we can’t.’ he panted. But still pressed himself closer to me. ‘Fuck Carina.’ He moaned against my lips. His hands found my hard nipples. He shuddered with need. Fucking shuddered. I cupped him through his pants. ‘This is still mine.’ I whispered against his mouth. He moaned a yes. I rubbed him hard, tugged on it and he hissed in pleasure. I slid down from the sink and dropped to my knees. We were doing this. I was going to make him forget all six of them.