The Feral, Alpha K

FIFTEEN

My eyes widened as the male picked me up, his hand was below my bottom while my arms wrapped around his neck. Bathe me? Yeah that was simple no problem. Wait! Bathe me? Surely he couldn't, I'd die for real this time, if he sees me naked.

"I-I can d-do it myself." I argued, staring up at him. He looked at me before looking away, completely disregarding me. Ouch!

He pushed open a door with his free hand, my eyes scanned over the unrecognizable bathroom. We must be in the pack house, it was the only explanation.

He sat me down on the counter as he began to fill the tub. My eyes watched him like a hawk, anticipating his movements. He poured a liquid that was in a fancy glass bottle into the tub. The tub was gorgeous, I wish we had one like this in the cabin.

He looked at me as he took off his shirt. "I'll get one installed then." My eyes widened as I was riddled with shock. Had he heard me? I didn't  mean to say that out loud.

The corners of his mouth lifted before he shook his head and lot out a low huff. "I'm still nervous." I stated as he reached down and began lifting my dress until the bottom of it was scrunched near me upper thighs. "So I'll get in quickly." I continued.

"Why are you nervous?" His hand snaked up to my throat as he turned my head in his direction, his face just a few inches from mine. His eyes glaring at me intensely, waiting on my answer.

"Because, you're going to see me naked." I frowned, very few people have seen me naked, only my mother and the tragic time my brother Sam walked into the bathroom while I was changing.

Unless someone had possibly seen me naked when shifting in the pasts, but I doubt it. I always went far away from everyone else, I was insecure.

"You keep referring to this body as if it's yours, it belongs to me." His eyes stayed on my own as pulled the dress up, my breath hitched at the cold air that hit my thighs and then my stomach. My fingers dug into my palms as the urge to pull my dress down triggered me, though I already knew he wouldn't let me. When the dresses reached my chest I diverted my eyes as I slipped my arms out of the holes. Carefully he lifted the dress off of me before discarding it onto the floor.

I was left in just my undergarments, the sound of the running water and his shallow breathes that fanned my face was all I could focus on.

He moved his face in front of my observing my reaction, I felt so small under his heated gaze. I must of looked silly with my pouted lips and furrowed eyebrows as I tried to concentrate on anything else but him. If I payed attention to the situation I'd die of embarrassment.

He planted his lips against mine, capturing me in a dominant kiss, he leaned forward as his hands grabbed onto the hem of my panties pulling them down. I kissed him back doing my best to match his ferocity, his hands moved to my back, unclasping my bra. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. If he couldn't pull away, he couldn't see me naked.

His hand landed firmly on my ass pulling me off the counter and against his bare chest. I clutched onto him tightly as he took purposeful steps towards the steaming bath. I moved my head over his shoulder, taking in the the blue tint and bubbles. The smell of herbs hitting my nose slowly began to calm me down.

Once he had leaned far enough over the tub, I detached my legs from him before sinking into the tub. I sat there patiently with my arms covering the last bit of dignity I had left. The sound of his belt hitting the floor followed by his pants made me bite my lip anxiously. I closed my eyes as I felt his presence looming over me. If I don't see him naked then this isn't real. As long as I don't look at it, then I'll be ok.