Chapter 11 #3

“Take a step forward, sweetheart.”

Asher’s eyes opened, and he did as I’d asked. I brought my hands up to his hair and started rubbing the shampoo through his hair, making sure my fingers massaged his scalp.

“You talked to me in my mind.”

“I did. Just as you had when we first claimed each other. You might not remember it, but I answered you out loud, and you mentioned how you didn’t say anything.”

“I remember that. Do you think I can do it again?”

“You never know until you try.”

I continued to massage Asher’s scalp, making sure I got the soap everywhere.

He’d spent several days a sweaty mess, and I knew that after the shower and he was finally in clean clothes, he might very well be ready for a nap.

I knew I was more than ready to spend a night in our bed with him.

I’d not slept in it yet. I’d spent nights either beside Asher on the rug or on the couch not far from him.

“What’s your favorite food, and can we have that?” Asher asked suddenly through our bond. My fingers froze for a fraction of a second before I continued the movement.

“Hmm, I don’t know if I really have a favorite.

I like so many different things,” I told him.

“Step back into the water.” Asher took a step back and tilted his head upward.

I helped him rinse his hair, and once all of the suds were gone from his hair, I grabbed the bottle of conditioner and applied it next.

“All right. What is one of your favorites,” Asher asked as I rubbed the conditioner in his hair.

“Pizza. I loved my time in Italy and Sicily, and although American pizza is nowhere near as amazing or good, it’s still one of my favorite go-to meals. It’s easy, it’s tasty, and you can get so many things on it in various combinations.”

“Pizza?” Asher asked.

“Yep. Do you want pizza? There are some frozen ones in the freezer. We can put one in the oven, and you can try it. There’s a pizza place in Timber Valley, and we can order pizza some night and bring it home.”

“I would like to try it. I’m not sure I’ve read about it. Maybe? It sounds familiar? Maybe?”

I chuckled. “Then we will try pizza,” I told him as I picked up a loofah and poured bodywash onto it.

I placed the bottle back on the shelf and started scrubbing Asher’s body.

By the time I deemed him clean, I was presented with a beautifully erect cock, and just the sight and scent of my mate had the same effect on me. I didn’t want to assume though.

“Asher?”

I looked up at my mate from where I was on my knees in front of him. I’d been washing his legs and his cute little feet, but now, my thoughts weren’t necessarily on washing any longer.

“I…can we?”

I nodded and gently pushed my mate back under the spray of water. We would definitely need to rinse the soap and the conditioner before anything happened.

I stood and helped rinse his hair and ran my hands all over his body, making sure the soap was completely rinsed from his skin.

When he was clean and soap-free, I dropped back to my knees and pulled him to me.

I swallowed his cock to the base in one go, and Asher’s fingers immediately threaded into my hair.

He wasted no time rocking his hips, moving his cock in and out of my mouth. I wrapped a hand around my own cock, stroking it to the same tempo as Asher took his own pleasure in my mouth.

His fingers tightened and loosened over and over, and when his moans turned to more frustration than pleasure, I slid my free hand around his thigh and up to his ass.

I moved two fingers into his crack, and when I found a slick opening, I didn’t even hesitate to push my fingers in.

I found his prostate immediately, and Asher moaned loudly at the same time his fingers tightened in my hair.

He thrust his hips three more times before he screamed my name and my mouth was flooded with his cum.

I moaned at the taste, and that, combined with everything else, made my own orgasm slam through me, and I came on the floor between us.

Moments later, Asher pulled his hips back and his cock free from my mouth.

I looked up at my mate, meeting dark blue eyes that were filled with both desire and satisfaction.

I gently pulled my fingers free and then carefully stood in front of my mate.

On my way up, our cocks bumped, and Asher seemed to realize that I’d come already, and he looked up at me in question.

“I took care of myself the same time I pleasured you.”

“But…we…I would have liked to have done that to you.”

I leaned down and kissed first his forehead, then his nose, followed by a quick peck on his lips. “You are more than welcome to do that to me anytime. Let’s feed you first, and then we can break in our new bed. Does that sound good?”

Asher’s eyes lit up in agreement. We quickly washed parts that needed to be cleaned and then left the shower to dry off. Once our bodies were dry and we were dressed in comfortable clothes, we set off for the kitchen. It was time to introduce my mate to pizza.

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