Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
Iwaited until I heard the water running before heading to the spare room for a quick shower.
After I finished, I strolled toward the kitchen, the sounds of Laikyn in the primary suite almost had me spinning on my feet and joining her.
My empty stomach made me continue. I’d just told a woman, my mate, that I loved her.
My heart didn’t stop, nor did my brain scream at me to run for the hills.
In all actuality, I truly did love Laikyn.
Never did I expect to fall for my mate, especially not so soon.
Scratch that, I realized I’d been falling for her for years.
The fact I’d let her run from me for two fucking years was my fault. My wolf growled in agreement.
Looking through the fridge, I found the fixings for BLTs.
I knew the things I needed for macaroni and cheese were in the cabinet.
Not a gourmet meal by any stretch of the imagination, but something I wouldn’t burn.
Once I set the pot on the stove with enough water for the noodles, I got to work frying the bacon and slicing the tomatoes.
I had the bread toasted, lettuce perfectly piled next to the tomatoes, and the macaroni warming when Laikyn came out in a pair of shorts and a tank top.
I wondered if she realized she’d been the first woman I’d fucked since the last time I’d been with her.
Since finding her all but being fucked in a club she shouldn’t have been in without me, my wolf, along with my junk, wouldn’t rise for any other female.
Now, she waltzed in wearing a not too sexy outfit, and I was ready to rip the pieces of fabric off.
The sound of her rumbling stomach put my needs at bay.
“Have a seat. What would you like to eat?” Damn! Now, I was sounding like Barney Fucking Homemaker.
She blinked. “Alright. What have you done with my Alpha?”
Completely unafraid of tugging a wolf’s tail, Laikyn invaded my space. Her clean scent wafted up to me. “I’ve no clue, but you’d better take advantage of his absence, little girl.”
“Hmm, I think I will. The bacon smells amazing.” She reached around and snagged a piece.
Watching her chew, the perfectly fried piece of pork was a sensual experience in itself.
A bit of crumb landed on her lower lip. Before she could swipe it up with her tongue, my head bent, my mouth taking her lower lip into mine, sucking it inside, loving the hint of Laikyn and the tangy taste of bacon mixed.
“You taste better. Come on, I’d better feed you before I devour you,” I teased.
I had to set her away from me, or I’d jerk her poor excuse for shorts down and fuck her where we stood. The sweats I’d thrown on did nothing to hide the erection I was sporting, and the little minx knew it. Her gaze went down to the bulge, then back up to my face.
“That looks painful.”
“Your ass is gonna be painful if you don’t go sit down.” I turned her toward the built-in seating area off the kitchen. The red leather circular benches were large enough to seat at least eight people.
I placed the platters in the middle of the table, along with a pitcher of sweet tea, knowing Laikyn loved it. I grabbed a bottle of beer for myself, then sat across from my mate.
“Thank you for this.” She waved at the food.
“My pleasure. Now dig in, so I can take you back to bed for a few hours of sleep. I need to rest a little before heading to the club tonight.”
We ate in companionable silence. I polished off most of the bacon and macaroni and cheese, then Laikyn stood. “You cooked, so I clean, and don’t argue.”
I sat back with a satisfied groan. “No arguments from me. Have at it.”
She worked efficiently around my kitchen while I enjoyed watching her bend over and place the dishes in the dishwasher. I was such an ass man, and not afraid to admit it. And Laikyn had the finest one I’d seen. As she turned to me, uncertainty on her gorgeous face, I stood.
“Come. It’s time to go back to bed. I haven’t held you through the night.” She looked at the rising sun.
“You know what I mean. Don’t sass me, woman.” I lifted her, tossing a giggling Laikyn over my shoulder. “Now, I’m going to have to punish you.” I gave her a mock slap on her firm behind.
“Oh, whatever shall I do?”
I loved that she felt at ease enough to tease me. Flat out, I loved her. However, we needed to set some ground rules... at some point. Right now, I have to bury myself inside my very own piece of heaven.
Walking into the bedroom, I was surprised to see she’d changed the sheets and remade the bed. “You’ve been busy,” I remarked, pulling the cover back.
Laikyn wiggled around until I let her slide down to the ground. “The sheets needed to be replaced after our...you know?” Scarlet stained her cheeks.
I tipped her chin up to meet my eyes. “After I fucked you senseless and came in you so hard my eyes crossed?”
She licked her lips, making me groan. “You are such a dirty talker.”
“Baby, you ain’t heard nothing yet. Wanna know what I want to do to you?” I rubbed my thumb across her bottom lip, rubbing the wetness into my skin. I wanted to have her scent all over me.
“I’m pretty sure you’d shock me senseless with your dirty mind.”
Arousal spiked the air—hers and mine. “I’m gonna ask you the same question I asked before.
Do you like those clothes, cause I’m gonna rip them from your body in two point two seconds if you don’t get them off?
Actually, there is a house rule. From this second on, you wear no clothes once you enter this room.
” I stared hard at Laikyn, wanting her to know I was serious.
I didn’t want any barrier between her body and me.
I’d allow her to wear clothing outside of our bedroom, but once inside, she was to be bare. Mine for the taking.
“You’re serious, aren’t you?” Her voice trembled, but she lifted the hem of her top over her head.
I’d known she was braless in the kitchen, but seeing the hardened tips made my mouth water.
I stepped back and waited for her to take off the shorts, watching her hook her thumbs in the elastic waistband.
Laikyn did a little shimmy, and then the pale-yellow briefs fell to the floor.
My cock jerked inside the nylon sweats at the image of my own personal goddess standing before me, gloriously naked.
“Now, undress me,” my voice came out as a rough growl.
Laikyn blinked, then raised her hands, inching the pants down and over my dick. “My, what is that?” she whispered sweetly.
I stood with my legs locked as she pulled the fabric all the way to my ankles, kneeling as I lifted one foot, then the other. My ability to speak, it seemed, had left me.
“May I?” She asked, palming my dick.
Holy shit. I wanted to shove my length between her parted lips, but I decided to see what she would do. Her mouth opened, taking the tip inside and sucked. Hard. Laikyn hummed. The sound had me going up on my toes.
“Fuck me, Lake. Feels so damn good.” I gripped the hair on the back of her head.
My control kept me from forcing her to take more, when that was exactly what I wanted—her to take all of me.
She teased the sensitive underside with her tongue, cupping my balls with one hand and holding me in the other.
If I didn’t know better, I’d think she’d done this a thousand times.
When her tongue began swirling down my length while she took as much of me as she could, I lost the ability to do anything but feel.
I sensed my come bubbling up. Breathless.
She scraped her nails down my thigh, her lips and tongue stroking down my shaft, which threatened to make me explode.
I could feel my cock flexing inside her tight mouth.
The scent of her own arousal spiked the air around us.
“That’s it, baby, right there,” I groaned as she squeezed my balls and her mouth tightened on the head of my dick.
“Fuck, you are getting wet, aren’t you? Damn!
I want to taste your pussy while you suck me.
” My words had more of her sweet scent filling the room.
Her hand began stroking me from root to tip, just below her mouth, as she sucked the engorged head of my erection.
Another hum had me close to coming; erotic pleasure singed me.
Why had I let her go two years ago? She was my everything.
Her caressing fingers tightened on my balls as she lashed at the underside of my dick with her tongue, humming a tune only she heard.
I tried to pull her off, my fingers tightened on the hair in my fist. Shards of pleasure arced up my spine.
She shook her head and sucked harder, taking me deeper, swallowing against the tip.
The pressure was too much. I flexed my hips, shifting, and thrust against her face.
“Ah, Mon Chaton. So good. Too much,” I swore. “Hell, if you don’t want me coming down your throat, you better stop now.”
Her lips tightened. Her tongue lashing faster, moving faster on my flesh, and I became lost to the pleasure she gave me. I found myself fucking her face, shuttling in and out in abandon, stroking over her tongue as I came.
“Ah shit, Lake.” I pushed to the back and held her head in place. “Take it,” I growled, dominance in my tone. “Don’t spill a drop.”
Laikyn worked her mouth over my cock, her tongue licking, taking everything I had, and damn if I didn’t love every second of it. I didn’t think I’d ever come so hard in my life. The feel of her throat tightening around the tip of my cock, the feel of her tongue lashing me, pushed me over the edge.
Now, looking at the satisfied face of my mate, I knew I had to show her who was in charge. Moments passed before I pulled out, and then I lifted Laikyn from her knees. “On the bed, baby. Spread your knees, arms above your head.”