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“I don’t think I fully processed what you did to us today, yet,” I admit.
“It is… overwhelming, yes. Do you need to run or something?”
I look up at him confused, “I’ve been training every day, except today.”
“No, I mean you look like you need to wind down, and you are a werewolf. When was the last time you fully shifted into your beautiful wolf form?”
I stare at him for a moment, because he froze my brain using the word ‘beautiful’ to describe me so casually. Enough to let that mansplaining slide.
“Ash?”
“I… I don’t remember.”
“Maybe you should hunt me again?” he proposes like it was a walk in the park.
I roll my eyes at him, but nod.
“Sure, now that I know you are part Lycan, at least losing won’t hurt my ego so much.”
“I’m not…” he starts to chuckle, but his face falls suddenly. “Wait, what?”
“You didn’t know,” I realize, as I watch him coming to terms with probably a billion things that make so much more sense to him now.
He’s rushing to pull on some gray sweatpants, and running out of the room without any explanation, and I’m left unsure what to do now.
Chapter 41 – Feels Intimate
Istand by the bed in the same spot Cain left me, and I look around wondering what I should do. Do I grab a shirt and run after him? Do I mind-link him for an explanation?
Should I shift and run in my wolf form as he suggested? Probably. For my mental health.
But not tonight. I am so exhausted!
I turn off the lights and slam down naked on the bed. I don’t even bother to cover myself. It’s a full moon, so the moonbeam is illuminating my lean body and enhancing my powers of self-healing. It will help too.
I’m almost drifting off when I remember I haven’t brushed my teeth, so I stand up with a groan and do it before coming back to bed.
I’m tossing and turning and having nightmares, until Cain finally climbs into bed with me, in what feels like the middle of the night.
“I missed you,” I mumble half-consciously, one of the things I would never tell him if my mind wasn’t so foggy and desperate for sleep.
I try to snuggle my back against him as always. He’s naked and he smells amazing, and I can feel his cock getting harder and harder with every wiggle my ass makes.
I hear the rustle of a foil package.
“Cain?” I open my eyes wide.
He thrusts inside me in the side position we always sleep in. It’s the most delicious surprise, I instantly moan and arch my back to give him even better access. He lifts my top leg slightly, hooking it over his raised thick thigh, and tells me to hold it likethis. I do. I would do anything he asks of me right now. He slides his hand down my belly to my clit. He rubs it in circles, simultaneously slamming into me. I moan with ecstasy.
“I’m obsessed with you,” he rasps.
I’m so sensitive after all the sex we already had today, that I surprise myself with coming so quickly and hard, that I barely know what’s going on. Cain follows me in finding his release while I’m still coming down from my orgasm, trembling, and I’m amazed at how well I can feel him coming inside of me. Those little twitching movements are so satisfying…
I wake up snuggled to Cain’s side, wrapped by his arms and a sheet, with my head on his shoulder, and left hand gently laying on his chest.
I move it gently to his sternum, my fingers caressing the spot I hit yesterday.
“Will you punish me?” I whisper, with my heart in my throat.
