Chapter 28

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His Pov

Micajah Stone

My dick is saluting it's owner. She enters the shower room and wraps her fingers around my chin and brings my lips in for a kiss. My hands go to her cheeks as well. The water doesn't seem to bother her one bit. Her scent is affecting both of us. The only thing on my mind is to satisfy my mate in heat.

To quench her pain and fill her with my seed. I can't do that. 'Yet'. My wolf preens.

The kiss starts raw and completely crazy. She pulls on my bottom lip and keeps her hand on my shoulder. She is drenched due to the shower too. Her shirt and shorts are wet. She feels extremely hot but tasty.

"You are too dressed for a shower babe". I tell her and my hands automatically go to her shirt, lifting it up and freeing those breasts of hers.

She chuckles and removes her shorts, her mouth is on my neck and slowly inching downwards. She kisses my abs and palms my erection.

My hands go to her hair and I keep her steady and just where I want her mouth. I know what she has on her mind. My wolf knows his dirty little mate already.

She bends at her knees and looks at me. This sight is pure heaven. Her chest is wet and her hair is sticking to her skin.

She moves her palm around my penis and fondles my balls. I keep the other hand on the shower wall. She increases the pace just like she would wind a toy.

Her tongue is on my other head and I get lost in the long lost fantasy of mine. Us men might have seen a lot of porn to not have this fantasy. The feeling is indescribable. Her tongue slides on my lenghth, covering it with saliva instead of the water.

I control myself from climaxing, as she adds another hand to my balls. Her kneeling down makes my wolf so fucking happy. He sees her in submission, her most intimate parts visible to me and her neck bare and open to my mark makes him ecstatic.

I grunt as the pressure builds. P is the only letter I know, P is the proof of my existence, the reality comes crashing down so does my orgasm. She palms my release and licks it. The rest of it is taken care by the water.

What a great fucking start to the day.

I pick her up and bring her under the water current. Her back is touching the wall while being caged between my arms. "Penelope, that was" I stutter, she giggles and brings my lips towards her.

I kiss her, let my tongue explore her mouth, let it show my appreciation.

"Now let's take a bath, I insist, bringing her with me to the tub. I can feel her heat up merely by my body touching her hot body.

We lay down in the tub together.

Her back on my chest. I nestle her between my arms. I ask her, "Did you sleep well? How are you feeling?"

"You need to stop this Micajah, I am fine, more than that I am feeling happy and content." She replies.

My wolf purrs and settles down.

My hands trail down south and cup her vagi*a, I love how she accepts my touch, I know the heat is waning, but I will not leave her alone yet.

I want her to orga*m and feel the heat all over again.

The calmness in my heart is replaced by need, utmost need to pacify her. It seems that  I am in heat and not her, heating up my dick to feel her insides throb against me.

She turns around and sits on me. I am ready, so is she, the cold water around us, now warm and receeding, the bubbles moving with her body, in sync with us.

In this position, I get to see all of her, her face and those tits bouncing. She rides me like a champion and just like this position is called cowgirl, she is my equestrian.

I nip at her neck, kiss that jawline, whilst keeping my fangs at bay. My wolf wants to mark her, before we leave my house today. Oh well that is certainly not happening.

I take control and thrust into her, as much as the water and the position can allow me to. Bathtub sex is a first for me. The entire bubbles and the ambience is a bit girly for me. I hundred percent prefer the shower wall.

My hold on her neck grows rowdy and possessive, if I can't mark her yet, I will definitely leave some other marks on her body, for others to get a clear indication.

As if, she knows what I am doing, she whispers in my ear, "Your scent on me will keep all the unmated wolves away, Micajah. I am yours and the world will know very soon. " She declares and bites my earlobe and that ticks me off, I empty my seed in her. Not a care of the world for what I just did.

My monstrous grunt and my seed deep inside her for the first time make her orga*m and slump down on me.

The thick layer of sweat on her forehead a proof of her hardwork.

I regain my fucking sense and catch my breath.

I bring her forehead to mine and make her open her eyes for me.

"I am so sorry, I should have pulled out, I lost all my control and the orgasm came so fast." I explain or try to explain badly. I am a little scared of how she will react. "I will be with you, whatever happens okay, babe?" I try to reassure her. My voice is raspy and needy.

She just gazes my face, keeps the eye contact and says nothing.

Oh God, I hope I have not dug my grave, or worse emptied my soul in a vacuum that I carved myself.

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