Page 66 of Claimed and Tamed


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The blue wolf sat me on the simple white toilet next to the matching sink, removed his half mask, then dropped to his knees. He began working to unlace my boots.

I sat numbly and let him attend me, my overwhelmed spirit taking comfort in the mundane. Honestly, I was surprised by how far he had carried me. It’s not like I was a small woman, and he wasn’t even winded. I really took in the features the large man kneeling before me.

He was handsome. Too handsome.Ugh.

Before I could sink into the depths of self-doubt and inadequacy, I decided to study the bright space over his shoulder.

The tiled shower seats in the wet room were wide, and I imagined curling up on one and taking a nap while clean, hot water sluiced over me from the rainfall showerhead.

The blue wolf, having now removed my boots, pulled my socks and thigh-highs off, quickly unknotted my flannel, then reached around my waistband.

“Lift,” he asked, indicating that he wanted to pull down the plaid skirt.

I froze.

He lifted his intense gaze to mine. “It’s quite muddy.”

Fuck it.

I rose up to allow him to drag the garment down my legs before sitting back down. I will admit that he was very much the gentleman. His eyes stayed at respectful levels, and he didn’t linger on his knees after he pulled the garment from my feet. He quickly helped the flannel off my arms, and then tugged my sliced bodysuit over my head.

I squeezed my thighs together and folded my arms over my now bare breasts, curling in on myself, as if that would somehow make me look smaller.

With nimble fingers, the blue wolf freed the braids from my hair. His cleanliness was in stark contrast to the soiled clothes at his feet. He then leaned over me, and his next action almost made me jump from the toilet seat.

“Relax” he ordered as he tugged on the bunny tail.

I couldn’t seem to do it.

“Little bunny, take a deep breath and stop clenching your body. I promise I will not do more than care for your needs at this time.”

I scrunched my nose in distaste but allowed him to remove the anal plug as requested. He deposited it in the sink next to the toilet.

“Pee,” he said.

“What? Now?”

“Yes.” The wolf smiled down at me and folded his arms across his broad flannel chest. Was he a lumberjack? Fuck, he was hot.

I wracked my brain, trying to remember if I had listed waterworks as a hard limit on my application. I thought I had. I glanced at my wrist, but saw the band was missing. I figured it fell off during the chase. Great.

As of reading my mind, the wolf spoke. “Not for kink reasons. I want you to go simply for your comfort.”

I squeezed my eyes tight and bit my bottom lip in a show of concentration. Of course, nothing happened. I shrugged my sore shoulders. “I guess you’ll have to leave.”

He shook his head. “No. You need to urinate now.”

“I’m shy,” I confessed.

“Well, I will not allow embarrassment to come between us or my directions. Seeing to your care is all I care about at this time.”

Fucking Doms.

He quirked his lips. “Eyes are windows to the soul,” he added then pulled paper off the toilet roll.

I glared at the wad in his hand and lifted my brows. “No.”

“Yes,” he countered. “I might have not bothered but I see you associate shame with bodily functions, and I want you to be shameless with me.”

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