I woke up in our bed, wearing only my boxers, with Drew stroking my hair. My wolf purred and cuddled closer to him. I watched as he smiled down at me before he kissed my forehead softly. His smile faltered and his expression grew angry. I whimpered, afraid I did something. "I'm sorry, Troy. You didn't do anything. Its my dad. He just reminded me that I have to introduce you to the pack today." He told me.
I groaned and rolled over until I fell out of the bed and laid on the floor. Drew chuckled softly and leaned over to the side of the bed, picking me up off the floor. "It won't be that bad." Drew said, one hand on my hip, the other under my head. "Yeah it will! No body likes me. What if Cade or your dad hit me again." I said sadly. He growled when I mentioned being hit. His fingers traced my scars softly as he said, "I'll protect you, Peaches."
I shivered under his touch, causing him to smirk. His hand treaded lower and lower, until he found the hem of my boxers. He pressed his lips to mine, immediately pushing his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced before he took dominance over the kiss, exploring every inch of my mouth. I moaned into the kiss, climbing onto him and tangling my fingers in his hair. His hands rested on my hips, his fingers toying with the fabric of my boxers. I moaned as he smacked my butt, smirking against my lips when he felt my hard member against his stomach.
His hand found its way into the front of my boxers, stroking my manhood slowly. I moaned loudly, breaking the kiss as I did so. I ground my teeth together as Drew moved his hand faster. I dug my nails into his chest, moaning as I came in his hand. I panted, collapsing on his chest as he licked his hand clean. As I came down from my high, I stood up slowly, walking to the bathroom. "Where are you going, Peaches?" Drew asked from behind me. "To take a shower." I replied. I could practically hear the smirk in his voice as he said, "I'll join you."
I walked into the bathroom, turning on the cold water for the shower. I stripped out of my underwear and stepped under the cold water. I felt Drew step in behind me and I pretended not to notice. I watched out of the corner of my eye he sat on the built in marble bench. I put my head under the running water, running my fingers through my hair. I bit my lip when I felt Drew stand behind me and wrap his arms around my waist. "Why take a cold shower, Troy?" He whispered huskily.
"I don't know. J-just felt like i-it." I stuttered, feeling myself grow hard again. "I'm trying to get clean, D-drew." I said airily, his hand wrapping around my member once again. "Fine, then I'll help you." He said, squirting shampoo in his hand and lathering it into my hair. I groaned and looked up at him, he standing at least six inches taller than me. His black hair was soaked and water beads drizzled down his chiseled chest and sculpted six pack. He leaned my head back into the water, rinsing the Axe shampoo out of it. I giggled as he looked at me, a pout on his lips.
"There, now you're clean." He said simply before pulling me to him. His lips found mine and I smiled slightly. I pressed my body against his as he kissed my mark. A wanting, a need, for Drew spread through me. He lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist almost instinctively. He pressed me against the tile wall of the shower, his hard manhood pressing against me. "W-won't this hurt the b-baby?" I questioned quietly, as he broke the kiss and bent me over the stool. I smirked at his desperation for me, the anxiousness in his eyes showed he wanted this as much as me. "I already asked Cindy. She said that sex is actually healthy for the baby." He said before he spread my legs, pushing two of his fingers inside of me. He pumped his fingers inside of me, curling his fingers and making me moan his name loudly.
He pulled his fingers out and pushed himself into me. My muscles clinched around his manhood, causing him to groan loudly. He moved in me slowly, each thrust making me want more. "Faster!" I screamed to Drew. He followed my plea and moved faster, deeper inside me. We came together, him inside me and me in his hand that pumped me. He pulled out of me and I collapsed onto the shower floor. He picked me up, turning off the water and carried me to our room.
He laid me on the bed, drying me off with a towel. I was physically drained and my body refused to move. Drew slid some boxers on, then did the same to me. He dressed me in black slacks and a white button down shirt. He then did the same to himself, except he wore a light beige dress shirt. He put us both is black dress shoes and combed my hair. He ran his fingers through his, giving it that messy sexy look. I sat up slowly, wincing when a sharp pain shot through me. "Are you sore?" I heard Drew ask, concern shining through his manly facade.
I nodded slightly before I stood up. I winced again when I tried walking. "I'm sorry, Peaches. I didn't mean to." Drew said, his voice filled with guilt. I smiled, trying to show him I was alright. "It's okay, Drew." I said, pressing my lips to his cheek softly. He smiled, his expression lifting slightly. "Shall we?" He asked before taking my hand in his and walking out the door.
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