Standing under the spray of my shower head, I groan as my muscles relax. Yesterday was taxing on my mind but since my powers have come in, my body has felt different. Not in a bad way but I'm certainly not used to it.
My blood feels like energy coats every cell and hyper awareness tingles in my mind. It could be that now I have Drug in there. His consciousness seems to dance with mine, even in the silence of the mental blocks I can feel him.
After we fought and fucked in the field behind the house, I've been able to levitate. I know that sounds crazy as hell but I can!
I don't know what other abilities will pop up but levitation seems to be the main gift. Well, aside from the visions that is.
Fucking visions.
They're not about anything light hearted or fun like where the next shooting star will be or maybe what the stock market will be like in 2021. Then again, the stock market might be another scary ass vision.
Hell, I'll take any kind of vision over seeing Drug chained like an animal by his own grandmother.
I want to find this old haggard witch and end this bullshit but Darren wants us to wait. Knowing the Elders as he does, I'll listen... for now.
I didn't think I'd ever mate with someone. Finding a bond is like finding a human without an ounce of jealousy but here I am with one. Not only me though, my sisters as well.
I'm not sure how they're working out or if they plan to break the bond when all this is over but I'm positive I'm keeping my poodle.
You weren't calling me a poodle last night, Black Bird.
Drug's voice echoing in my head makes me squeal and jump a foot in the shower. I throw my hands out to steady myself but my feet never touch back down on the floor.
I look around me and see that the shower head is still spraying water but the drops from the floor are rising like gravity no longer exists for them. I don't know how I'm doing this and I need to figure it out so I can utilize it while bounty hunting.
As quickly as the thought arises, my mood drops. I can't work for the Elders anymore, not with the knowledge I now have.
Fucking bastards.
Suddenly my feet land on the floor and the drops of water splash in the tub.
I wonder if it works like the Hellfire. A chaotic mind equals a chaotic flame so maybe a light mind controls my levitation. Deciding to practice later, I build a brick wall in my mind, tossing mortar and stones up like a border wall but Drug's laugh telling me my wall is crumbling with this bond.
I smile to myself, a devious plan forming. I grab the coffee bean body wash and pour a bit in my hand, rubbing them together to make suds.
Pay close attention, pup.I'm pretty sure our telepathy works the same as my sisters only without the block.
I look down my body and watch my soapy hands rub along my breasts. I trace my nipples before pinching and pulling on the barbells through them.
Oh,Black Bird,You're playing a dangerous game.
I bite back my chuckle and replace it with a moan. I'm not much of a nipple girl, not with my own hands at least but Drug doesn't need to know that.
I leave my right breast and drag my hand down my body and straight to my pussy. Self-pleasure is not something I do often with my fingers but thinking of Drug's hard cock impaling me repeatedly has my pussy throbbing. When my fingers drag over my sensitive nub, my moan is real.
Drug's growl reverberates in my head but I continue rubbing circles around my swollen clit. I open my eyes and slide the door to the shower open and directly in front of me is a wall of mirrors.
Knowing Drug is seeing what I see, I purposely watch myself spread my folds and flick my clit before sliding two fingers into my trembling channel.
Harder, Black. Fuck yourself harder like my dick did last night. Bruise your thighs with your knuckles.
Oh fuck, this is not going as I had planned. I had hoped he'd get a boner and stab his cold brother by accident, not turn myself into a panting bitch in heat.
Nonetheless, I do as he says and lift my leg up on the soap holder before pumping my fingers fast and hard but I need more.
I drop my head back and look up at the ceiling.
Look at the mirror, Black. I want to see.