She looped her arms around his neck as he carried her from the bathroom.“Well, I hope I get to do the same to you.”
Fuck no.
Yes.His wolf panted.
Chanin knew if he felt Morlie’s delicate tongue sliding over his body, he would not last.It had been hard enough with her hands on his dick.When he came, he wanted to be seated so deep inside her pussy his release would paint the walls of her womb in hieroglyphic words of passion.A message only he could translate again and again.
Chapter Five
In the room, Chaninplaced Morlie in the center of his bed before he took a moment to switch on the lamp sitting on the nightstand.The lamp was as harsh as the ceiling light but still allowed her to see him clearly.Even though his vision was better in the dark than it was in the light, he still enjoyed the view of her glorious nude form stretched out on the bed and seeing the twinkling of the light reflected in the beads of water on her skin.
“You are breathtaking.How did I ever live my life without a view of you?”
Morlie allowed her gaze a slow scroll over his body; when she got to his cock, her cheeks became the prettiest rose gold even as she continued to his thighs.She reached out to him with her arms when she met his stare.“You’re more than an eyeful yourself, Alpha.”
He climbed onto the bed, walking to her on his knees.Once there, one knee on each side of her thighs, he leaned over her and caressed her features with his gaze.“I plan to devour you...make you scream until you can’t speak without moaning my name.”
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him forward until she buried her fingers in his damp hair.“Can I do the same to you?”
Giving her a wolfish grin, he rasped, “You already do.I’ve been groaning and calling out your name every morning and every night as I released myself in this bed wanting you.”
She gasped.
He captured her swollen lips and swallowed that sound.As much as he enjoyed her mouth, there were other parts of her he wanted.He kissed and licked over her chin and along her neck, collecting the Morlie-flavored water from her skin.
When he ran his tongue along the side of her neck, he felt the rough skin from the scratches of his nails.Proof that his wolf was always close to breaking its tether, especially when it came to Morlie.He’d been with too many women and she-wolves to count, but he’d never experienced the raw desire and blinding emotions he did with her.And she wasn’t even fully his yet.He couldn’t fathom what would happen once he made her his mate.
Rubbing his lips over the abrasions, he thought about licking and healing them, but he enjoyed his mark on her body.After he claimed her and she became a wolf, her body would recover so fast that the only mark of his that would stay was her claiming bite and the nip between her thighs, all others, gone.He passed by them and continued savoring more of her.
He was a thirsty man, licking down her arms until he’d sucked on all ten of her fingers.
Morlie sighed.She never stopped touching him.While he had one hand in his mouth, she rubbed his hip or chest with the other.
When droplets from his hair and body rained down on her, making her shiver from the splashes of cold, he drank those up, too, and heated her skin with the press of his tongue.
“Your breasts are beautiful.”He laved the skin from her navel to her collarbone, flicking his tongue over every inch of her torso, but left her tits for last.Then, one by one, he circled them, round and round and round and round until he drew the dark, turgid beads at the top into his mouth.
