“Good because I’m willing to bet this won’t be the last time.” His reassurance soothed my worry that I’d overreacted, and I went up on my toes to give him a quick kiss. “Now go get ready so I can feed us, and we can burn off some of this chemistry before we make my house spontaneously combust.”
6
Rome
“What do you think you’re doing?” I growled as I whipped open the door to the shower and glared at my mate. “I specifically remember telling you not to shower when I left to go to the store.”
Thora giggled and dipped her head under the water, distracting me for a moment with the soapy suds that ran down her wet, naked body. “You did. But while you’re cute when you get bossy, I didn’t agree.”
I inhaled slowly, and even though I knew the smell of cherry blossom would only overpower my scent on her for a short time, I was still irritated that she wasn’t completely saturated in it.
“I smelled like sweat and sex,” she muttered.
“I fail to see the problem with that,” I drawled in reply.
Today was our last day before Thora had to return to work that evening, and I was struggling with the idea of being apart from her, especially knowing she worked with several unmated males between the polar bear and servers. Logically, I knew she would never be attracted to them, but I couldn’t seem to make my mind, or wolf, understand that. My demand that she not shower had been rooted in my need for it to be unquestionable that she was mated. To me.
She shook her head and tossed me an amused smile that indicated she didn’t quite understand how serious I was about this. “I’m almost done.”
“You’ve left me no choice then,” I grunted before quickly undressing and joining her in the steam-filled stall. “I’ll just have to get you dirty all over again.”
Thora gasped when I grabbed her ass and hauled her body against mine, but the second our lips touched, she melted into me with a moan. She must have brushed her teeth because her taste had a delicious hint of mint when my tongue swept inside her eager mouth.
I devoured her as I slowly walked her back until she was pressed against the tile wall, then lifted her, and her legs automatically circled my hips. My cock was always at least semi-hard around my mate, but being this close to her tight, wet pussy had my dick throbbing with need and steadily leaking precome.
I bucked my pelvis, and she gasped, arching her back and thrusting her gorgeous breasts up to my face.
“I fucking loved the way you respond to me, pretty baby,” I murmured before taking one hard nipple in my mouth and scraping my fangs over the delicate skin.
Over the past week, we’d opened up and learned a lot about each other, not just our preferences in bed. I’d never felt a connection like this with anyone else. Talking to Thora, just being with her, came so easily. But while I enjoyed all the time we spent talking or eating or walking in the woods, it was early enough in our mating that we could barely go an hour or so without fucking.
“Rome,” Thora moaned, wiggling a little, trying to take me inside her. “Need you.”
“And you’ll get me, I promise. But I want to make sure you carry my scent all over you first.”
I switched to the other breast and gave it equal treatment, then I kissed her again, deep and thorough until she was panting and mewling sweet little pleas for release. I would never climax before my mate, but I wasn’t ready to come inside her yet. So I slipped a finger into her tight channel, then another and another until I was thrusting three digits in and out. She cried out, and her body tensed as her orgasm built. After finger-fucking her a few more times, I pressed my thumb on her clit and sealed my mouth over hers, swallowing her screams of rapture.
My cock was painfully hard and ready to explode, so I set Thora on her feet, making sure she was steady enough to hold herself up. Then I took a step back and pumped my dick a couple of times before allowing myself to come. Thick jets of semen spurted from my tip, and I sprayed it all over her chest, stomach, and pussy. My desire to knock up my woman had kept me from coming outside of her womb all week, but the need to have her saturated in my scent won out this time.
Thora raised an eyebrow but didn’t protest. Instead, her mouth quirked up in a knowing smirk. When I was finished—but not empty because I seemed to have an endless supply of seed for my mate—I dropped to my knees in front of her and began rubbing my come all into her skin.