The Werewolf's Vampire Mate - Chapter 605 - All I Need
Chapter 605 – All I Need
Jabi
My man is here and I can't control myself.
I want him to touch me and kiss me, I want his hands to continue feeling me up and I don't want him to stop.
"Hey, I need to have a shower, I stink,'' he scrunches up his nose as I try to kiss him again. his hands are on my waist. my heart is racing. I didn't know I couldn't miss him more than already did until I woke up and he was in front of me. Of course, I was worried.
He was supposed to just pick Rex up. that was the plan but the moment he didn't come back home. I knew there was more to it and I could tell he didn't want me to worry but how can I not worry.
I didn't know where he was, I didn't know what he was up against and I was seriously panicking. My mind has been in a frenzy since he told me that there was a hold up. I wanted to nag, I wanted to force him to come back but I also knew that I couldn't.
From the sound of his voice, I knew he felt like he didn't have a choice. He actually wanted to help them and it made me feel good. He wanted to help people other than me.
I like that Darrien is focused on me but I also wished for him to accept other people. I wanted him to have a sense of belonging and now it seems like he has. Maybe I haven't really gotten to the place where I actually feel like I belong in the pack but if he is there, it might be easier for me.
"You smell delicious,'' I bring my nose to his chest and take a whiff. There is a little musk in his scent but right now, I don't even want to detach from him. I want to stay in his arms until morning comes. I want him to go crazy and lose control.
I want him completely naked.
He is only dressed in his underwear and a white singlet. My hands are not getting the feeling that it needs at this moment.
"You are just being a big baby,'' he is smiling and that is all I need to get the go-ahead.
It has been a couple of days and my wolf is starving.
Tell me you don't want me naked too. Tell me you don't want to fuck me,'' I breathe out slowly, my voice is a whisper. I can't even believe that I am being this clingy right now. my hands slide into his singlet and he chuckles, obviously enjoying the attention I am giving him right now.
"You are being very naughty; you know I can't resist it when you become like this.''
There is a sexy smile on his face. I can't focus on one part of him at a time. I want to be able to feel and see it all.
He pulls me up to him and I feel his dick, hard and throbbing against my shorts. "Take this off,'' I tug at his boxers and he nods as he slowly shifts me off him and takes it off. His hands are quick as he does the same to his inner shirt. He is naked and just the way I remember. There isn't even a scratch on his perfect body.
"Your turn,'' he winks at me. my heart melts against my chest.
I love this man so much.
He is perfect.
He makes me so happy that there is no alternative.
I reach for my shirt as his hand rests on mine "I want to watch you, do it slowly,'' his eyes are dark as he orders me. I nod because, at this moment, I will do anything he asks me to.
"Stand up and take off your clothes."
I nod and jump off the bed. I am excited and this intimacy is all I need. I need him to make me go crazy with want.
The ground is cold against my feet. I jump up and he smiles as I giggle "come on baby. I need you naked too.'' He urges me, his hands stretching out to mine. I grab them and the butterflies kick in.
"Okay, on it." I let go of him and reach for my shirt first. His eyes never leave mine, as I try to be as seductive as possible. It is not in my nature; this is not something I am good at but the way he is looking at me just gives me all the courage I didn't know I needed.
Once my clothes are off, he pulls me back to him smashes his lips to mine aggressively. Our tongues dance together in a beautiful rhythm making my heart race erratically. Our bodies are pressed together as he grinds his body against mine. My hands dance around his body, it feels like electricity surging through my body.
"More,'' I pull away to get air but all I want is to drown inside him. I don't want anything but to be one with him.
In a hurry, he pushes me to the bed and I open my eyes to look at him and all his glory. This is my man, the man that the goddess chose for me and I cannot be any luckier.
I feel him touch me and my hands tremble as I try to keep my grasp on him. His strokes are slow and oh so torturous.
"Do you like that; do you like it when I touch you there?'' he asks in between kisses. Our bodies are intertwined. His hands are doing things to me that make me want to give him my all.
I nod because that is all I can do. I am a mess.
A complete mess for my man.
I feel him slide down to my entrance. His hands are cold but my body is already used to the temperature. I don't ever want to feel warm with him. just the way it is, that is all I want.
Nothing else.