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“Turn it off like that?” I ask.
He gives me a sheepish grin and gestures from is waist to his hips with his hands. “Do I look like I’ve turned it off?” He asks and I have to admit, I hadn’t actually looked at Rik below the waistline, only felt his hardness pressed against me. The reality seems so much larger than I expected. I gulp seeing him at full attention. I’ve heard alphas are well endowed but Goddess, this is…..big. A dangerous piece of machinery if I’ve ever seen one.
He steps up to me again, his hand cupping my cheek. “It’s meant to bring enjoyment, not the fear I see in your eyes right now. One day, I’ll show you how much pleasure it can bring you. I promise.” And he kisses my nose. “Now get dressed. I need to get you home so you can change for dinner.”
I have to admit, Cara’s response to seeing my dick fully aroused was not what I expected. I know she’s a virgin, she’s been clear about that, but she’s a wolf. She must have seen the warriors naked before. So, the hint of fear was surprising. But, there was also curiosity and that I can work with. It’s a risk to tell her I’ll make love to her one day, that I’ll show her how much I can pleasure her. But, she doesn’t seem to recognize I’m telling her she’s my mate.
I was also pleasantly surprised when she says she wants me touching and tasting her. It will be worth the cold showers and spending time with Mrs. Hand and her five daughters for Cara to get used to intimacy with me before her birthday. It will make our marking and mating night easier and more comfortable for her.
I’ll have to slowly work on her letting me near her neck too. I know last night scared her, so we’ll take it slow and get her comfortable with me touching her… everywhere. The thought is doing nothing to help my growing problem. I’m so hard it’s almost painful and impossible to hide in my loose-fitting clothes.
When she’s dressed, I stand where I am. “Are you coming with me?” She asks me.
“Ahhh,” I run my fingers through my messy hair. I need a shower after romping in the woods all day and she probably wants one too. I gesture down to my pants and the tent I’m popping. “I’m not sure it’s a good idea for Clint to see me with a hard on for his daughter.” I tell her. “Maybe I should wait here for you.” Yeah, maybe there’s a private place I can take care of this while she’s gone.
“Dad’s at the pack house. He decided to help with warrior training this afternoon and maybe stay for dinner. Apparently, my father is a sucker for your mother who called him personally this morning to ask him to come.”
Ok, the Goddess is smiling down on me. I walk up and take her hand. “Then let’s go.”
When we get inside, we head straight to her bedroom. “If you don’t mind, I’ll shower after you.” I say, going to sit on the loveseat.
When she doesn’t respond, I turn to look at her. She has pulled her clothes off and they are laying on the floor beside her naked body. “Why don’t you join me?” And my dick, that I didn’t think could get any harder, just went steel rod hard. I gulp. “Are you sure?” She already looked scared of my dick, I’m not sure I want her to be even more afraid now that it’s probably swelled even larger.
She nods and turns to walk into her bathroom. I watch her heart shaped ass sway of as she walks away. She looks at me over her shoulder. “Only if you want to,OMRONOS course.”
If this were any other woman, I’d say she knows exactly what she is doing. And maybe she does. Maybe women have an inherent ability to turn men on with just a look or a couple of words. But this woman, she will be the death of me. But what a fucking amazing death it will be.
I’m up and following her before she gets to the shower. She leans in, turning on the tap, feeling the water to make it the temperature she wants. I quickly strip out of my clothes and step in behind her. She turns to face me, the water flowing over her hair, dripping down her body, between her breasts, to the beautiful apex between her legs. The sweet smell of her arousal is potent in this smaller room with the steam spinning through the air.
When I look back up, her eyes are on my cock. It twitches in response. I see her fingers flex like she wants to touch me. Yes, please goddess, touch me. She looks up at me, asking permission with her eyes. I give her a nod of assent. I don’t trust my voice.
The moment she touches me, it’s like everything I’ve been dreaming about has come true. Her hands are gentle and tentative at first, and I close my eyes, a groan of pleasure slipping uncontrolled from my lips. Nothing has ever felt this good. Her fingers are sending tingles all over my body, making the feeling so much more intense.
When she wraps her hand around me, stroking me, my eyes flash open. If she doesn’t stop, I’m going to blow my load right here. “Cara. You need to stop.” She stops stroking me but doesn’t let go.
“Am I hurting you?” She asks with concern in her voice.
“No, exactly the opposite. It feels incredible. But I only have so much restraint and I’m dangerously close to losing it.”
A devious smile spreads across her face. “What if I want you to lose control.” She says and she begins stroking me again. FUCK!
“Cara.” It comes out as more of a squeak than a warning. And goddess help me, she takes her other hand and wraps it around the rest of my length. I press my hand on the shower wall to steady myself.
I give one last warning. “If you don’t stop, I will blow my load all over you.”
My little guardian doesn’t stop. Instead, she begins stroking me even faster. It’s only a couple of strokes before I lose it. “FUCK!” I shout as streams of cum start shooting out of me, all over her body. I grab her by her hair, pulling her to me, kissing her roughly as she continues to stroke me until I’m done.
When I finally release her from my kiss, I see her very pleased smile. “That was fun.” My little minx has the nerve to say.
I growl at her before looking down and seeing that she is painted in my cum from her neck to her waist. There’s something primal in me, or maybe it’s the wolf in me that loves seeing my claim all over her body. It will be days before my scent washes off her. No one will touch her while she smells this strongly of me. Kai rumbles his pleasure in my mind. ‘Ours.’ He says. Yes, they are.
Cara follows my gaze. I’m afraid she’ll be disgusted or repulsed at seeing the result of my orgasm all over her body. Instead, my little minx surprises me again. With a look of curiosity on her face, she slides her finger across the cum on her chest, reaching up and licking it off her finger. When she looks at me, her eyes have gone hungry. “Mmmm, you taste like brownies.”
And I’m hard again. Before she can remove her finger from her mouth, I have her pressed against the shower wall. “My turn.” I say before sliding down to my knees in front of her.
I take my hands and rub my cum all over her, scenting her even more. Then I put one of her legs over my shoulder before diving into the sweetest scent I’ve ever smelled. I lick her from ass to clit, feeling her body jerk as I do. I take my time licking all of her sweet juices before coming back to her clit. She’s right at the edge when I suck her clit into my mouth. She cries out my name as she cums, her wetness pooling on my chin. I didn’t think anything could smell or taste as good as she does. I’m drunk on my mate. Addicted to her taste and her smell. I never want a day to go by when I don’t get a hit from my new favorite drug. Her.
As she starts to come down, I increase the pace of my tongue again, sliding two fingers inside of her. Damn she’s tight. No wonder she looked terrified before. But she was made for me. She and I will fit together like a glove. And she’s so fucking responsive. I make her cum over and over until she’s a whimpering mess, her voice having become raw a while ago. I’d be lying if I said that I’m not getting off on hearing her screarn my name in pleasure. Just hearing her, tasting her, I come again.
When I finally release her, she’s leaning against the wall, panting. I kiss my way up her body, reveling in my scent so potent on her. I’m careful when I get to her neck, quickly nuzzling near her marking spot, before moving up her neck to kiss her lips. Her eyes are glazed over. Oh yeah, that’s a look I want to put on her face every day of my life.
I pull away from her. Gently pulling her to me, wrapping her arms around my waist and moving her under the shower head. I wash and condition her hair while she holds on to me. When I’m done, I take her vanilla body wash, the body wash I got her I notice, and I wash her back and shoulders, running my hands down her ass, gently sliding my hand over her body making sure she’s clean, before turning her around. She’s able to stand on her own now, but I take my time cleaning her front, sliding my hands across her body. She jerks slightly as I run my hands across her breasts, her nipples still pebbled from earlier. So responsive. I finish washing her then move her under the water to help her rinse. After leaning down to wash her legs and the remnants of her arousal from between her thighs, I open the shower door and grab a towel. I gently push her out of the shower and wrap the towel around her, kissing her on her head before turning her toward the door. “Go lay down love, I’ll be out in a minute.”
I watch as she stumbles to her bed before laying down. I get back in the shower and wash myself before heading out to get my girl dressed for dinner.
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I don’t know if there is anything more powerful than holding a man in your hands and stroking him until he loses control. The feeling of commanding Rik’s pleasure was empowering, even if his size is intimidating. When he reversed roles, oh my goddess, what that man can do with his tongue. I mean…it’s beyond anything I could have imagined. And he was relentless. I was a puddle of goo by the time he was done. I’m pretty sure I forgot my own name.
And then, his gentle ministrations, his sweet care, making sure I was bathed and clean before we head over to the pack house. It was yet another reason why I was falling so in love with this man. Everything about him is beyond my expectation.
When he gets out of the shower, I’m still laying on the bed. He comes over and leans over top of me. “You okay love?” He asks, watching me intently.
“Yes, that was….well, I don’t really know how to put that into words, but it was a bit overwhelming and I just needed a minute.”
“Is your minute up, or…?” He asks me.
“It’s almost up.” He smiles at me then heads to my closet. He only has a towel on, wrapped low on his waist. Seriously, no man should be this beautiful. The muscles in his back are rippling as he begins going through my clothes. I bite my lower lip. Goddess help me, but I really want to give myself to this man.
He turns and looks at me, smiling when he sees me watching him. “See something you like little guardian?”
Oh yes, yes I do. I see many things that I like. I’m not sure if he’s asking about my clothes or if he’s asking about my perusal of his body, so I decide to assume it’s about my clothes.
I hop out of bed and walk into the closet with him to get something to wear. That was a mistake. The smell of brownies is irresistible in my closet. So now, I’m surrounded by his scent, he’s practically naked, water is dripping off the ends of his hair and all I want to do is lick him. ‘Do it. Walk past him, lick him and then get some clothes.’ Artemis chimes in.
I feel Artemis trying to push forward. I need to get myself under control. I look up into his eyes. “Excuse me Alpha. I need to find something to wear to dinner.”
He smiles at me. “Yes you do little guardian.’
Before I can move around him, his fingers are in my hair, holding me in place and his lips have taken mine in a kiss so passionate that my knees go weak again.
“Get dressed love.” He says and smacks my ass hard before walking out of the closet.