Chapter 12 Zeke

Zeke

My mind is reeling with the revelation that Addison remembered her family. She shared every detail with me on the car right back, and we tried to piece together everything we could from it.

It was also admittedly hard to focus on anything during the drive. After Addison asked if we could mate when we got home, it’s been practically all I could think about. I can tell it’s on her mind too, because I can smell her arousal.

As soon as we walk inside, I’m guiding her toward my room. I can’t stand another moment not being with her right now.

“Should we go with everyone else and plan a little?” Addison asks, lingering by the door.

I know she’s considering the possibility of finding her parents, and everyone else is gathering to discuss it. But that can wait.

“Don’t worry, they’ll fill us in on everything we’re missing.” I pull her close, wrapping my arms around her and kissing her.

She shivers against me, and I feel her body relaxing into mine.

Her lips part, and I slide my tongue inside, eagerly tasting her. My wolf howls inside me, happy to be with her once again. Her hands grip my biceps before slowly creeping their way up, brushing against my neck, and eventually landing in my hair.

She grabs a handful and holds me close, not wanting to let go.

“Hearing about how you defended me felt really good,” Addison whispers, her eyes soft and hooded as she looks at me. “No one has ever done that. Thank you.”

“You don’t have to thank me,” I say, scooping her up in my arms and smiling as she lets out a tiny yelp of surprise. “I’d do anything to make sure you’re safe and happy.”

Her breath hitches in her throat, hearing me say that, and it’s like the arousal I smell gets thicker. I feel my mouth water at the idea of it. My wolf is eager to taste her, too.

She bites her lip and wraps her arms around my neck to hold on while I carry her to the bathroom.

“Let’s mate,” she says as I set her down on the tile.

“Trust me, we will,” I promise. I lift my bloodstained shirt over my head and toss it on the ground, undressing. “Let’s take a shower together.”

Addison looks down to see my rock-hard cock between us and stares back at me with an eager grin. I lift the hem of her shirt over her head, and she shimmies out of her pants, standing in front of me completely naked.

We climb into the shower, and both of us relax under the stream of warm water falling over us. Addison grabs the loofah and covers it in soap, washing the blood off me so my body is clean.

When she’s done, her fingers trail the lines of my muscles, and she licks her lips as water cascades down her face.

I kiss her again, my tongue filling her mouth hungrily. I can’t fucking get enough of her. She moans, her fingernails digging into my neck as she clings to me.

When I finally pull away from her, I press her back against the wall and part her legs with my knee. “I’ve been wanting to taste your pussy since the day I met you.”

She looks at me curiously, then, when I get on my knees in front of her, realization seems to dawn on her. I suddenly remember just how clueless she is about all of this.

“You’re going to love this,” I whisper as my hands spread her thighs farther apart.

I kiss the soft flesh and feel how her body tenses the closer I get to her pussy. She’s already soaking wet for me, and I moan, tasting her as my tongue slides between the folds.

I graze her clit, and she arches her back, moaning loudly. Her voice echoes through the bathroom, and it plays back to me over and over until it finally dies down.

I don’t stop as she looks down at me with amazement in her eyes as I pleasure her with my mouth. I move my tongue in slow, rhythmic circles around her clit to drive out a steady stream of whimpers. Her hands are back in my hair, gripping me for dear life as her legs tremble beneath her.

“That’s so good!” she cries out.

I suck her clit between my lips as I slide a finger inside her pussy. That does it for her, and within moments, she’s clenching around me, her eyes fluttering as she bites her lip hard.

My cock is rock hard, feeling her pussy grow hotter with each passing second. She comes on my tongue, and I lose myself in the taste of her. My wolf is howling approval inside me, and I know that I need her again. I need all of her again.

When she settles down, leaning against the wall, almost limp, I stand back up.

“Was that good?” I ask.

Her eyes are glossed over and heavy as she nods her head. “I loved that.”

“You want more, don’t you?” My hands are on her waist, gripping her tight as I look down at her perfect body. Her chest is heaving, and I lick my lips, staring at her hard nipples.

“Always.”

“Then turn around,” I say, before lifting her hands over her head and pressing them firmly against the wall. She arches her back so I can position myself behind her. She looks over her shoulder at me with a little bit of curiosity in her eyes.

Holding her waist, I push myself inside her, her pussy stretching around me as she takes me once again. Her mouth opens, and a long, slow moan escapes as I sheathe every inch of myself inside her.

“You like the way I fill you up?” I ask, feeling her already starting to tremble in my hands.

“Yes,” she whispers, biting her lip as she watches over her shoulder.

“You feel so fucking good,” I moan, feeling just how warm and inviting her pussy is. It’s tight around me, swallowing every inch of my cock like it was meant specifically for me. She’s my mate, after all, and her body is all mine.

I thrust behind her, slow at first, so she feels every thick inch of my cock as it moves in and out of her. But she looks at me, and I can see the desperation in her eyes, and I struggle to hold back.

Even though I’ve already claimed her and the faint outline of my teeth on her neck is still there, my wolf hasn’t had enough. I don’t think he ever will.

He howls inside me, and the same animalistic urges I felt the first time overtake me again. I pump myself harder inside her, losing control of myself as her pussy throbs around me.

“Oh my God,” she whimpers, her voice getting louder and louder until she loses control entirely and cries out.

Hearing her come, I lose myself. My cock stiffens, and I feel my cum exploding deep inside her. I don’t slow down, letting every drop of it fill her, claiming her once again.

Both of our bodies mesh together, writhing in pleasure for a few moments as I kiss the back of her neck and finish.

When we’re done, I pull out of her, and we finish our shower with satisfied smiles, giving each other small pecks here and there.

It’s easy to forget what’s going on outside of here. Axiom and their torture, and how we could very easily be under attack by them again soon. Right now, all I care about is spending time with Addison and giving her happy memories to balance all the bad.

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