AT YOUR MERCY

40. Fully Clothed

I looked up into hos deep green eyes as I contemplated how to even start explaining myself. Then I had an idea. I closed my eyes as I rested my hands on his chest. The urge to answer him was overpowering me as I tried to execute my strategy.

I imagined David in front of me right now, how he looked down at me and him twirling a strand of my hair. I tried pushing the images to him and his eyes widened before looking hooded for a second.

"Can I show you?" I asked.

His eyes lit up. "I didn't even know we could do that darling. You never cease to amaze me." His fingers caressed my jawline as he looked adoringly at me.

I opened my mind to him again as I slowly started to show him everything. He stayed still in front of me, his one hand rubbing my side and the other gently dancing on my neck. He rested his forhead against mine and his legs were tenderly pressed against mine.

I tried my best to give him every detail and wanted to make sure he understood what my reasoning behind my actions were. I knew i had been pushing him away, but hoped he understood why.

His face contorted into anger several times and he squezed me roughly to him when he was trying to contain the emotions as he watched my story. Despite his feelings being apparent, he stayed still and just watched.

When I reached the point with the taxidriver I halted, not because I didn't want to tell David, but because I didn't want to relive that feeling again. I had just been paralyzed for half a week, but not once had I felt that kind of helplessness in my limp state. The fear that he could and would do something so foul to me.

I felt a tear appear in my eye as I fisted the material of Davids shirt.

David opened his eyes as he raised both his hands up to cup my face. He leaned in closely and gently pecked my lips before resting his forhead back onto mine. His hands stayed on my neck, one of them covering my mark, sending a rush through me.

I took a deep breath as I reluctantly showed David what the taxidriver had done, and how violently I had managed to stop him in the last second.

I had only just shown him the first kick I had delivered to the man's head, when David let go of my neck and with s firm grip yanked my legs pulling them up and wrapping them around his waist. He roared deeply as his hands gripped my buttochs tightly. His face dissapeared into my neck and my breath hitched in my throat. He were seething and i could feel jis muscles tensing violently.

Fearing that this might trigger his wolf I hurried to move on with my show and tell, and skipped to the parkinglot last night.

I felt davids breathing slowly ease as I showed him how I had locked the doors and crawled onto the backseat to sleep.

How I had laid down and prepared myself for today. How Davids face had appeared in front of me as a deepfelt hunger for his touch grew in me while I unknowingly had enjoyed the feeling of him touching himself.

His body stiffened against me as he watched what I showed him, I felt his arms tighten on my legs and his fingers were caressing the backs of my thighs as I were wrapped around him. His eyes were darker than usual when he rested his head on my forhead and I could feel the restraint in his bodylanguage.

His breathing got laboured as I spared no detail in showing him exactly how he had made me feel. How much he had made me want him.

He lifted his head, my story still playing in his mind as he crashed his lips to mine. A hunger i deeply reciprocated. The warm feeling of his lips on mine made a fire ignite deep within me. He angled his head as he deepened the kiss, letting his tounge tease me.

I dug my fingers into his hair to pull him closer. His brows were furrowed slightly and his hands slowly roamed up and down my outer thighs. I felt a twitch in his hips, almost like he was stopping himself from the sweet release a little friction could provide. I smiled into the kiss, knowing full well what he was trying to hide.

He moved his lips to my jawline and kissed downwards to my mark. I noticed the heat rising to my cheeks and I let my own hands wander to his neck and grazing the edge of his beard.

When he finally reached my mark, and let his lips just barely peck it, I felt the anticipation grow in me, and I involuntarily bucked my own hips against him. The friction it created was enough to make him groan out, and letting his breath caress my mark. His tounge tantalizingly started licking the area where my shoulder met my neck.

I was on cloud nine and couldn't help the sounds that escaped me. He rolled his hips against me and i could feel his length against me. I was almost mad at the clothes seperating us.

He bared his teeth and let them graze over the mark. A rush of pleasure and excitement went through me and I tightened my grip in his hair. His hips continued their slow torture as I let every ounce of pleasure rip through me, knowing David could feel all the extasy rushing through me, and I could feel his.

He nibbled at my neck again as he let a growl of pleasure slip. Slowly he sunk his teeth into my mark once again. Euphoria rushed through me and I felt my stomach tighten in pure pleasure as an orgasm beyond words rushed through me. David rode it out with me as he bucked his clothed hips against me, teeth still deep in my mark.

"David..." I moaned his name.

He suddenly paused and his movements seemed momentarily uncoordinated as he grunted loudly himself. His orgasm shook through me as I was slowly rubbing myself against him.

Carefully he released me from his teeth and let my legs back down to the ground.

His breathing were shallow as he looked me deeply in the eyes and smiled like a little child.

"And I didn't even have to take your clothes of, darling." His voice husky as he grinned cheekily down at me and lovingly rubbed up my arm to my neck.

Purposefully he let his fingers graze the mark and my knees buckled by his touch.

No... He didn't even have to take my clothes of.