"What the fuck is going on with you?" He asks, with clear frustration towards me. I give him the bird and start pacing.
"Me, what is wrong with me?!" I yell in the same manner throwing my hands up to show how pissed I am. He probably has no clue, like always.
"You want to know, I'd tell you but the girl at your work today was all over you. You two were making out practically and all I wanted to do was take the guy, I like out to lunch. But then, I saw you two and all my worst fears hit me. My mate doesn't want me." I say with tears clouding my vision. It's not okay to have anyone do this to someone. Don't lead someone on, especially if she already doesn't want to like you.
"Baby, she kissed me and it was a surprise to me. I didn't want it, she works right next to me. As soon as my boss found out, he fired her. The whole time she was kissing me, I wanted to gag or for it to be you kissing me. She slapped me after, I pushed her off of me. But, I guess it was not soon enough. Dianna, I have always wanted you. Nothing can change that." He says, so lovingly I start to cry into his bearskin. My wolf says he is telling the truth. My heart breaks for him when a woman sexually assaults a man it is a hard thing to get away from. Think about all a woman has to say is he is into me. The boss asks and if the man says no they further question the situation. He most likely had to say he had me and would always be loyal.
After, about a minute I stop and look at him looking at me. The towel I am wearing is not doing a very good job and we slowly walk to the shower.
"I'm sorry," I whisper as he kisses me ever so softly. I swear his lips are as soft as a pillow that were perfectly sculpted for me.
The towels drops to the floor as we enter the shower together. His hot kisses travel up my neck, and then down my cleavage. The hot waterfalls down my back as he slides the foggy glass door shut.
Between him kissing me and us being in the steaming hot water. I am out of breath.
He slides me on a shelf that should hold shampoo and body wash but we have our stuff on the other side. He slowly slides into me filling me to the brim, causing my body to arch and my head to fall back on the tile. He slowly slides out and when he starts sliding back in I wrap my legs around his waist pushing him deeper inside me. With each thrust my breath hitches. His thumbs play with my breasts, sending shivers down my spine causing me to tighten around him, as he moans into my neck. I can feel myself coming close to a nerve-racking orgasm and he stops.
I growl in frustration and he starts to pick up the pace again. I can feel every pleasurable thrust hit the walls that are so close to coming down.
"You can't..." I try to tell him to not release into me because I have not started taking birth control yet.
He slowly and almost painfully comes out of me inch by inch.
I then do one thing I swore, I would never do. I get down on my knees to where his cock is literally right in front of my mouth.
I need to do this I tell myself. I begin to slowly put him into my mouth just realizing, I don't really have a gag reflex. I begin slowly tasting him and enjoying every last bit. I get lost in the moment and can feel him twitching inside my mouth. I begin slowly taking him out of my mouth as he releases. The sounds he makes my core ache for him. My wolf is very happy right now. I swallow realizing how good he tastes, I keep going until he gets through his orgasm. He growls a big his wolf on edge.
I get up from off of my knees and look at him.
"That was hot. Are you sure you haven't done that before?" He asks, and I can feel his mouth curve into a smile when he asks me that. I hold onto him not feeling the release I desperately need. My bundle of nerves needs his attention.
We then just wash and get out. Even though I could use a wash and repeat.
I throw on one of Anthony's shirts after I towel off. I love his shirts, they smell so amazing.
We walk to the bed and get under the covers. I curl my body right around him and fall asleep.
I wake up to the smell of food.
I realize it is midnight so I walk out of his room. I think we should have our own space because normal boyfriend and girlfriends don't share a room unless they are really serious. And I swear to the moon goddess that if we continue sharing that room I am going to get pregnant. You see birth control works differently on Alpha Females especially ones like me who have the breeder gene from one of the X chromosomes. The one from our mother. It's extremely rare and makes me have a really good system to make babies with.
I walk into the kitchen and realize he is burning a pancake.
"Sit down babe, I will make you chocolate chip pancakes." He sits down and I grab the pancake batter and the chocolate chips.
I mix and make everything making sure not to make a mess. I put everything back and serve him.
"Babe we need to talk," I say leaning over the counter
"I am here to listen." He replies with a chocolate chip on the side of his mouth looking at my cleavage instead of my eyes.
"I know we have a future together, but what kind do you want for us? I want children I hope you know that. I want the stereotypical barefoot pregnant and in the kitchen type of life. But I also want to work. I want us to get married when we feel it is right." I stop looking at my fingers and I then look up at him.
"We want all the same things except I want us to not hide anything. I also want to apologize because of the way I treated you in high school. You just got so beautiful and I was afraid someone else was going to be your mate. Thank the moon goddess it was me or I probably would have died every day I saw you without me by your side." He takes my hand in his and we interlink our fingers.
"If we are going, to be honest with each other after you started being an ass to me. I really thought I hated you, but I actually really liked you and I was jealous. I thought we never had a chance and then poof we are mates. I am starting to feel the mate bond too and I don't know how to control all the emotions, I have towards you." He smiles a wicked smile and we walk back to bed.
Ready for him to take care of my needs.