Wanting and Wanting More
Added 2025-08-14 15:35:12 +0000 UTCKal could feel every inch of her when she pressed against him — the heat of her skin through her shirt, the impossible density of her muscles, the way her bicep pushed against his side like living steel. His hand on her waist told him what his eyes already knew: she was stronger than most beings in the galaxy. And yet, there was still that faint difference — he was just ahead of her.
She liked that.
She hated that.
Lois’ breath was steady, but inside her, two currents pulled in opposite directions. One part of her thrilled at being wrapped in the arms of a man whose power still eclipsed hers, the primal comfort of knowing no one could stand against him. But another part — the part that had grown with every new vein, every new curve of muscle — burned to be that unstoppable force herself.
She wanted to lean into him, to let his strength shield her.
She wanted to step in front of him, to be the one doing the shielding.
Kal felt it — the contradiction in her touch. The way her hand gripped his chest with desire, while her arm flexed against him with challenge. And he smiled, because he knew: soon, that inner tug-of-war would be settled, and the winner would be the woman who could hold him close… and still push him bac
