Nina POV

I was so nervous. I had no choice but to be successful. Sabrina, the Moon Goddess, appeared to me while I was changing to help get my mind off the pain. I was able to block Wyatt from feeling what I was feeling and send him comforting emotions.

Sabrina told me I had one other power that no other person has ever had in our existence. I had to keep it a secret until the moment was right. Even from Grant. She verified Grant is who is said he was and told me to trust him. Why I shouldn’t show my most powerful power was beyond me, but I fully trusted her. She briefly told me that I needed to do this journey to the council by myself. If anyone came with me, we would have failed. I would have to present myself for questioning, and by questioning, she meant t*****e. Sabrina said they would do some heinous things, but I must prevail in order to get the information to bring down the council and Devin himself. Wyatt must never have known of that line of questioning till after. If he knew, he would never let me go. I must be strong and unwavering courage to get through this. I need to spend my next week eating and building a tolerance.

Lying in bed, waiting for Wyatt to return, I thought of all the ways I needed to prepare. I knew Wyatt needed some time to adjust to what I told him, but I couldn’t let anyone else know the plan. Sabrina said there was a spy among us and I could only trust Wyatt and Reed. Not even Kelly could know the plan. Although I doubt Kelly would betray me, I don’t want to accuse anyone of going against us. I do have a list of possible suspects; Damian, Samantha or Holly to start with. Anyone I pissed off by killing the ‘Three Bandits’. Who knows? I couldn’t tell Wyatt about the spy either till after my t*****e session with the council. Sabrina said some things ‘need to happen the way they are supposed to happen’.

I heard footsteps coming closer to my door. They stopped in front of the door. The heavy breathing told me that they were trying to decide what to do. I knew it was Wyatt and I knew he was still mad. Walking to the door, I opened it and looked at the man I was already in love with. He looked worn out. His sweat hung low, blood dried on his arms and chest, his breath reeked of whiskey and his hair was pointed in every direction. His beard was in need of a trim. He stared at me with those eyes that made me go weak at the knees.

I didn’t say anything, I just grabbed his hand and pulled him after me. He followed me to the bathroom, where I turned the shower on and began to undress him and myself. He went to help me, but I slapped his hand away and gave him a stern look.

“Let me” is all I said as I drug him into the steaming shower. Grabbing each hand, I saw his cuts were already healed. The water ran brown as I cleaned the dried blood off his body before washing his hair. I cleaned every inch of him before I got on my knees and took his d**k in my mouth. Hearing the sharp intake of breath, I sucked deeper and harder. Using one hand at the base of his d**k and the other to grab his thigh for support, I sucked every inch of him. He grabbed my hair around his hand and used it as a handle to push his d**k deeper into my throat. My eyes were watery, but I kept my pace.

“F**k me, Nina!” He moaned

I looked up at him and his eyes were full of l**t as he continued to ram into me. Finally, I felt his d**k become even harder and his whole body started shaking as he emptied his seed deep down my throat. It was everything I could do to not gag. I continued to suck till I got every ounce of c*m out of him.

Wyatt grabbed my head with his hands on either side and pulled me so I stood up and kissed me hard. Putting my hands around his waist. I let him fight my tongue for dominance.

We both came up for air and he rested his forehead against mine, breathing hard. “I love you Nina.”

“I love you too, Wyatt.”

Wyatt pulled me close and hugged me. This was the type of hug you give someone when you are not sure when you will see them again, if ever. The type of hug you try to memorize means this is the last time. A goodbye hug. Wyatt kept kissing my head and rocking me. I knew he was trying to comfort himself, trying to make peace with what was about to happen. I almost felt guilty about it but I knew this is what needed to happen.

“I will come back to you. I want us to have a family, have kids. We will live in a huge house, surrounded by all of our family and friends. We will grow old as we watch our grandkids play as we swing on a porch swing. We will survive this.” I said, looking up at him and looking deep in his eyes. I wanted him to know that I truly believed I could and would do this.

“You have no choice but to succeed or I will bring you back from the dead and kill you myself.” Wyatt said. His thumb was rubbing my cheek as he looked at me like I was the most beautiful girl in the world. Turning the water off, I grabbed his towel and handed it to him and dried myself off too.

I started walking towards the closet before a strong pair of arms circled my waist and pulled me back. “Oh no you don’t. Tonight, you sleep naked against me”, Wyatt said as he ripped my towel off and carried me to the bed.

This is the only man I will ever submit to. I will let him dominate me and do whatever he wants to do to me in the bedroom. Outside, we are equals. Here, he is in charge. He balanced his weight above me as he kissed me. I was being difficult and not letting him into my mouth. I felt the sting of teeth marks as he bit me! Gasping, he laughed as he won that battle, and his tongue invaded my mouth fighting me for control. He won that battle and moved to my neck. His hand took both wrist and pinned them above my head has his other hand played with my b****t. Wyatt shifted his weight off to the side and began to leave love marks down my neck to my chest. As he memorized every inch of my body, he found a spot just below my right b****t, more on my side that sent a wave of pleasure shooting through me. My back instantly arched, and I sucked him.

Wyatt raised an eyebrow at me as he went back to the spot and so lightly licked that spot, causing me to moan and twist with arousal. “Hmm” is all he said as he kept playing with that spot. I felt a finger roll over my folds. Causing a sharp inhale.

F**k me! I was not ready for that! His finger slowly parted my lips and massaged my c**t. I wasn’t sure where to turn as he kept assaulting the spot below my b****t and massaging my c**t at the same time. My hands were still pinned above my head, and I was left to his mercy.

“Please!” is all I could moan out. I felt all my juices flow out of me as he moved his finger and letting it fill me up.

“So tight and wet”

“Only for you” I said. “F**k me hard.”

He looked at me after that and shoved three fingers in at once and pounded in and out of me, causing my back to arch more than I thought possible. My legs began to shake. What took me over the edge was his attack on my sensitive spot below my b****t and I climaxed hard.

I saw stairs and darkness as I felt wave after wave of my juices fill his hand as he pumped into me as I climaxed. I was almost off my high as he shifted his weight and rammed his d**k into me, causing me to scream out again. Not even giving me a break as he kissed me deep and hard. I let my nails dig into his back and I felt the waves of pleasure creep back up until we both exploded again. He filled me with his seed, and I screamed out his name.

He continued to f**k me into the morning.