▪️WEREWOLF ROMANCE▪️
"Would you rather I chain you to a post and have you sleep on the ground outside?" Edric raised a brow.
His response caught me off guard and I stammered, "W-what? No... I-"
"It can be arranged," the Lycan King scowled.
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After a nice soak in Edric's tub, he watched while I stood in his bedroom, intentionally taking my time to dry myself.
Giving him a wink, I teased him while running the towel slowly between my thighs.
"Fuck..." Edric whispered.
The tone of his voice caused a shiver up my spin as I placed the bath towel on the back of a chair. I then walked over to his bed, leisurely crawling onto the smooth sheets, purposefully arching my back before lying flat on my stomach, flashing him a grin.
Growling softly, he walked about the room, taking his time to light some large white candles that he had pulled out from the cupboard.
"What are you doing?" I asked, while rolling onto my back, my eyes never leaving him.
Edric's body was glorious. I felt no shame in the way I was hungrily taking in ever ridge of muscle that covered him. He was all male, there was no denying that, and as my gaze trailed over his hardening manhood, I felt a heat surge within me.
"I'm trying to set a more soothing atmosphere. Humans like that sort of romantic stuff, yes?" Edric asked while turning off the lanterns.
"Some of us, yes..." I replied.
The lighting of the room dramatically changed as he walked back over to me.
His brows creased slightly while seeming to struggle with his words, "I'm sorry, that came out wrong, I just want things to be perfect."
The fact that our coupling had not been planned, as well as knowing that Edric probably did not have a single romantic bone in his body, yet still wanted to try and make things special for me, had my smile widening.
"It's fine, Edric, now come join me!" I urged, eager to feel his body against mine.
As he stood at the end of the bed, I watched as the candlelight projected luminous arches of brilliant gold in the blackness. I remain transfixed as the light, gilded and warm, danced over Edric's naked skin.
"Are you sure you don't want anything? Some wine perhaps?"
I let out a soft chuckle at his fusing while running hand enticingly over my own body, running my right hand over my trimmed mound, hoping to lure him to me.
"I suppose we humans are known for being romantics, but had I wanted my first time with you to be all candles, wine, and rose petals, I would have hinted at such. In fact, I was hoping that you would have taken me back in my room, but instead you delayed and made us have a bath. Do you not want me?"
Edric's chest rose and fell as he watched me play with myself, his manhood proudly jutting out, "Of course I fucking want you, Lenna! I want you more than my next breath, but I needed time to calm myself down otherwise I may have been too rough with you..."
"What if I want it rough?"
"Lenna, had I taken you with the way I was feeling, I would have split you in two, and I'm not sure that you would've enjoyed that," he stated while moving onto the bed.
