I started breakfast, and felt big hands wrap around themselves around my waist.
“You shouldn’t be up” I told him.
“I’m cheating” he replied kissing my neck.
“Go lay down, and I’ll finish up here” I told him, he groaned but went to the living room, and turned the TV on. I gave him his plate and a glass of milk, kissing his cheek.
“I’m going to take a shower” I told him handing him a fork.
“Can I join you?” he asked me putting his hand on my thigh to keep me in place.
“No” I said playfully grinning at him “But you can eat and try to rest” I told him, he groaned and muttered some incoherent words under his breath as I went up stairs. I took a long relaxing shower, enjoying every second of the hot water. I was stressed out worrying over him. I had a nice conversation with my wolf for the first time in a little while.
“Maybe you should let him… relieve your stress” my wolf suggested for the second time in the past 10 minutes.
“maybe you should stop trying to get laid” I suggested back hearing her angelic laugh as I got out and dried off.
“I’m just saying, you would feel a lot better, and he loves pleasuring us-“
“VIRGIN” I yelled at her.
“not for long” was all she said before disappearing. I growled lowly and pulled on some lace boy short panties and a matching bra, and a light long sleeve shirt that fell to the middle of my thigh. I put my hair in a messy bun, I went back downstairs finding Tyse sitting on the floor, his back against the couch looking extremely into a basketball game playing.
I had heard him yelling and hollering the past hour over this game. I walked in front of him sitting on the other side of him, his eyes had followed my legs from the minute I had walked in front of him. I sat down next to him and he pulled me closer by my thigh, pulling my thigh over his, so my leg was over his.
I watched with him for a little while, every time there was a score, he would yell and pull my thigh up in the air in excitement. I just watched him, he was usually so quiet and calm. I had never seen him just let go like this. Well I had one certain time in a dressing room, but that’s beside the point.
He looked over at me “What?” he asked me, catching me watching him, I felt my cheeks flush lightly.
“Nothing” I replied turning my attention to the bright screen focusing more on the vivid colors than the actual picture.
“Tell me” he said kissing my cheek looking at me intently.
“You’re just so calm and collected all the time, and now you’re so loud, yelling and throwing my legs in the air when your team scores” I told him.
“ I could say the same about you, you’re so calm and quiet but then you’re loud when you’re moaning and screaming” he said lowly and huskily. I squeezed my legs together, and my breath caught in my throat as my stomach tied in knots.
“kitten” Tyse said his eyes on the screen.
“since I'm not allowed to get up will you get me a beer?” he asked me.
“Yeah” I said going to get up but he stopped me.
“get one for you too, it’s a good stress reliever” he told me grinning, I got up and went to the kitchen.
“Yeah well I can think of something better than a beer to relieve stress” I called back to him grabbing a beer. I sighed, should I really do this. WWMD. What would Mom do? Mom would fuck him on the floor. Now the ultimate question. What the hell am I supposed to do? He was my mate, and I did want to fuck him in the floor.
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Can He Be Tamed?
Hombres LoboDid I pass his standards for a mate? Why do I even care? I don’t want him. Do I? “Don’t hide from me” he commanded, his voice deep and rough. I swallowed the lump in my throat and ignored the shivers going down my spine. I found it within myself to...