Alpha Brutus ✔

22 - perversion

Brutus Lycian's POV:

Over many weeks that have passed, my need for Ember became bigger. I yearned to touch her, feel her smooth skin against my hand and lips, kiss her and make her scream out my name. My wolf wanted it too, without any doubt involved. He was ready to mark our beautiful little mate and take care of her, provide for her and show her how strong we are.

With the passionate make out session that we had over a month ago, I could not help myself but to look at her while she was dressing into her newly bought clothes. She was so beautiful, like a goddess before my eyes.

I was desperate for that woman.

And I am sure that she was desperate for me also, judging by the secretive looks of adoration that she gave me when she thought I was not paying attention to her. Truth is, I have been utterly obsessed with this female. As much as I loved her and wanted to hold her body in my arms forever, I also wanted to make rough, sweet love to her.

Imagining her naked body often led me to an erection which I had to solve by going beneath a cold shower or masturbation in another room.

God, if she only knew what she was doing to me when she was wearing those booty shorts around the house. Or when she was wearing a simple top without a bra beneath, her perky nipples bursting underneath the cotton fabric. She was irresistible, so submissive whenever we kissed or touched. I still have not touched her intimately, and that was another thing that killed me. The furthermost place I have gotten to was grabbing the rounded globes of her bottom.
I wanted to make her feel pleasure, make her come just by using my fingers.

"Brutus." I heard her honey-sweet voice calling my name, making me look up with a subtle smile on my lips.

She was currently wearing yoga pants and an oversized T-shirt that she took from my closet. Even though she had a full closet of clothes, she still liked to borrow mine. Not that I minded, she looked absolutely amazing while she was wrapped in my scent.

"Yes, mi bella?" I questioned, leaning my elbows on my knees as I stared at her openly.

"I'm going to take a shower." She informed.
"Do you want to do anything after that?"

Opening my mouth, I was about to tell her my frank thoughts. Realizing that they were way too perverted for her innocent mind, I closed my mouth for a moment before gaining my sanity.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" I asked, making her head nod eagerly while she was entering the bathroom.
Not being careful enough to close the door properly, she began peeling her clothes off her body. Since I sat at a perfect angle where I could see everything, I just sat back and already felt as blood rushed to my lower half.

Undoing her black bra and slipping out of her small white underwear, she was now left fully naked for me to see everything.

Mamma mia, I think I was never harder in my fucking life!

She entered the shower and let the water pour over her delicious looking body, absolutely unaware to what she was doing to me.

"And what do you want for dinner?" She asked once she began lathering the shampoo into her hair and spreading the foam all over her creamy skin.
I had already put my hand inside of my boxer briefs, gripping my rock hard member and stroking the shaft length.

It felt magnificent imagining her small hand being there instead of mine.

"Whatever you make, darling." I called out with a struggle since I was already becoming flushed with the overwhelming pleasure my hand was giving me.

Struggling to not let out a moan or any kind of a noise, I exhaled deeply as I felt my long awaited high slowly creeping up like a predator.
"What kind of a movie should we watch?" She asked again, this time rinsing herself with hot water. Her eyes were closed, her back turned to me so I could clearly see a beautiful view of her rounded bottom.

"I-I don't know, whatever you choose." I let the choice be up to her this time, a movie not being the first priority in my mind right now. I have now sped up the pace of my stroking, the arousal that was collected on my member's slit serving me as a great lubricant.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I knew that I reached my high, an explosion of my seed pumping out of my member and onto the spacing of my hand. Ember has already ended with her shower, wrapping a white towel around her hair and body before coming out to take some of her clothes.

My head was still rested in between the pillows, my hand still rested in my pants. Her eyes traveled to the placing that my hand was in, them widening instantly.

Once she turned her back towards me once again so she could find her clothing items, I hurried to the bathroom so I could wash my seed off my hand. The white creamy liquid disappeared into the drain, making me feel slightly relieved.

Dear Lord, if only she knew...