Talia bit her lip and turned away to hide the confusion in her eyes. This should never happen in a work environment.
But then extracting bullets from a werewolf was something that should never happen in a work environment either.
She was wading around in uncharted waters and needed to go with the flow. His orgasm, while disturbing, was not the most important thing that she had to worry about. She had to figure out how to deal with his fiancee.
Wait a moment. He had a fiancée!
What the hell was he doing all this lewd stuff with her when he had a fiancée to do them with?
Talia's mouth pressed into a grim line as she marched into the closest bathroom and washed her hand with strong scented soap. It cleaned thoroughly but didn't do much to remove the scent of his male ejaculate from her memory.
She found a washcloth and a small bucket which she filled with extremely hot water from the faucet. Then she splashed in a bit of skin cleanser. He had to be cleaned. Might as well make it a good hot scrubby clean!
As she exited the bathroom, she saw Anne and Portia standing by waiting.
"Anne. Please get Devin cleaned up and ready for breakfast." She called out as she approached the office. "Portia, can you please call Hubert? I will need his help in a bit."
Anne and Portia bowed and went to do her bidding.
As Anne picked up the still sleeping little boy, she cast a quick glance at the large werewolf that was lying still on the mattress. Her very sharp nose had caught the scent of fresh semen.
Anne turned her face away and headed for the door. What the Duke and his woman did in private was none of her business.
Talia waited till she exited the room before locking the door. Although it was going to be a quick clean, she did not want people to accidentally disturb them.
She turned back to the werewolf, bucket in one hand, her other hand resting on her hip.
Did he not know what she did for a living?
Did he not know she cleaned dogs on a daily basis, including all their private parts?
She moved towards him with the small bucket of very warm water. The man still had his eyes closed, acting as if he couldn't hear her coming at all.
She had barely reached his side before he raised his arms above his head and stretched his body to its full 7'4" height.
"Hmmmmmm." He rumbled in his throat. "I'm getting a cleaning by my pretty little nursemaid."
Talia scrunched her face up. Why did it sound like he was looking forward to what should have been a basic medical routine?
"Looks like nothing is wrong with your hands. Perhaps you can do it yourself." She muttered, looking down at his bare body.
"But I'm an invalid." He murmured, rubbing at the completely healed bald spots on his tummy. "You have to help me. I don't feel good."
She took the steaming towel and flapped it a bit to cool it down before flinging back the soiled blanket. No reason to pussyfoot around.
Instantly, the smell of sperm filled the room. His shaft began to lengthen yet again, right before her eyes.
"Hmmmmm. I'm getting aroused again, Talia. Heal me again." He held out his wolf paws at her.
Talia shut her eyes and chanted again inside her head.
'He's just another canine. Just another canine. Treat him like a canine and do your job. He's just another canine. Just a canine…'
She covered his large member with the warm wet towel, making a note to use a hand towel the next time. The washcloth was just too small to cover everything and the head of his penis was sticking out from the top edge of the small towel.
As if to mock her, the shaft lengthened yet again and completely poked its head from under the washcloth.
Talia gritted her teeth and dragged the washcloth up at a diagonal so that it covered his bulbous head. Of course, that exposed his scrotum and the lower base of his penis, but it was the best she could do given the circumstances.
The werewolf Duke watched all this with barely suppressed mirth. He could hardly wait to see what this woman would do next.
With another wash cloth, Talia began cleaning the spunk off his belly and his legs. The man had ejected so much that it took quite a few dunking and re-dunking of the towel in the hot sudsy water to clean him completely.
As he gazed at her with his happy grinning wolf face, she continued to wash him without showing any emotion. The simple care routine along with the chanting in her head fortified her enough to do what she had to do.
Watching her clean his body with thorough professional care, the Duke began to get horny again.
"Talia. I need more healing again."
"I think you've had enough for one day." She muttered with a dark glare at him. "Besides. Your fiancée would be very upset if she knew you were asking me to satisfy your urges."
At the mention of his fiancée, Cedric's face grew dark.
"How do you know about her?"
Talia clicked her tongue as she pulled the soiled quilt off him and spread a new fresh blanket on his body. The mention of his fiancée had, at the very least, cooled his ardor quite a bit.
"She came by while you were gone."
"Where is she?" Cedric asked in a strangely quiet voice.
Talia reached out behind his head to straighten out his pillows.
With a swift motion, he had reached around her and pulled her down, burying his face into her cleavage.
"Hmmmmmm." He rumbled with his deep voice.
It was the same scent that he had picked up that rainy night he was running down the road looking for Devin. There was no mistaking her unique beautiful scent.
Talia slapped his wolf paws away and straightened up.
"She's at a hotel somewhere nearby." She looked away hoping he would not fly into a rage because his fiancée was not here to be with him.
The Duke merely raised an eyebrow.
"She went to a hotel to stay instead of remaining here until I came home?"
"Apparently," Talia retorted without going into details.
Those sordid details would come out soon enough and then she would have to revert to the favor she had earned from helping him with his wound treatments.
If he was super angry, maybe she could insist on three favors, one for each bullet she pulled out of his guts.
Cedric's eyes widened in surprise.
"That's surprising. Were you here when she arrived?"
Talia pursed her lips. "Yes."
The werewolf Duke chuckled and reached out to paw at her body with his large sheathed claws.
"I still need more healing, Talia." He looked down at his swollen crotch under the covers she had just placed over him.
"I can put a band-aid on it if you'd like." She spared him a cursory glance.
He pouted. "You have no sympathy for a seriously injured man. What kind of a nurse are you?"
"The kind that will rip the bandages off your hairy ass if it needs to be changed. I don't baby anybody." She replied sternly. "…except Devin." She muttered under her breath.
As she turned away to clear the room of the offending soiled towel and quilt, Cedric chuckled under his breath. His exceptional hearing had heard everything, including the 'Devin' part.
She was so cute he could barely keep his heart from beating like a mad bongo drum. His body was also responding to her so naturally and instinctively. It was as if she was meant to be his, and his body was shouting at him from the rooftops.
"Can you please let Hubert in? He's been standing outside the doorway waiting for us to be finished with our healing love touches."
She turned back to Cedric. "I didn't hear him knocking."
"He didn't." Cedric smiled. "I heard his breathing."