He turned them so she stood under the water and finally broke their kiss so he could grab a washcloth and soap and start lathering her. Scrubbing her back first, then pulling her against him, her back to his chest, his fingers slowly sliding over her breasts and down her stomach.
He nibbled on the shell of her ear, using their mate bond to speak to her.
“I love you so much, baby. I never knew how perfect life could be before I met you.”
Dewi caught his hands and moved them up to cup her breasts even as she tipped her head to the side to give him easy access to her neck. “You know what I want,” she told him.
He worked his way down her neck, teeth lightly grazing her flesh as he teased her, kissing, nipping, across her shoulder and back up again.
“Maybe I want you to beg me for it tonight. Maybe I want to hear how hungry you are for it.”
Pleasure tightened and curled inside her, making her clit throb. She ground her ass against him, his erection perfectly nestled along the seam of her ass. Even in the best of times with Beck, she never begged for anything, and he was smart enough not to ask that of her.
But with Ken?
For her mate, she’d do anything he asked. Everything. Whatever it took to make him happy.
Gladly.
That he never considered taking advantage of the power he had over her made her trust him even more.
Because she’d never abuse the power she held over him, either.
Not consciously, anyway.
“Please mark me,” she begged, gasping as he nipped again, a little harder that time but not anywhere close to what she wanted.
What she craved.
She thought maybe he really was going to make her beg for it when his teeth pierced her flesh and white-hot pleasure surged through her. She clamped her mouth shut to hold back her cries while her orgasm bounced around every nerve ending in her body, including a few she wasn’t sure she’d been aware of before.
“That what you needed, baby?” he asked, even with his teeth still buried in her shoulder.
“Yes!”
A low, deep growl rumbled from his chest and through her body. “If and when you tell me you’re ready to try for another baby, I will have fun bending you over and fucking you every chance I get.”
One hand slid between her legs, his fingers unerringly finding and working her clit and driving her up the cliff again. “Because I won’t stop, either. When I’m not fucking you, I’ll be teasing you and keeping you so horny you can’t think straight, begging me for it.”
Dewi undulated against him, the pain from his mating bite making the pleasure of her second orgasm that much sweeter.
And the mental image of him doing all of that to her also amped her need.
Thisssss…
There was nothing wishy-washy about her mate. She knew their inner circle understood Ken’s truth, but it secretly pleased her that many people would easily underestimate her man.
Hers.
She relinquished all control to him while he kept her orgasm spinning, rolling, so strong she barely remained upright. That’s when he released his bite. Before she could turn, he grabbed her by the back of the neck with one hand and shoved her forward. When she reached out to brace herself against the shower wall, he notched his cock against her and slid deep inside with one thrust.
That set off another round of delicious flutters through her, and there was no way she could hold back her happy moan as he clamped both hands on her hips and began plowing her.
Eyes closed against the spray, she threw her head back and fought the urge to howl with delight. She didn’t want this perfect interlude interrupted by waking the baby. Not when Ken had so obviously found his stride and had completely kicked her brain out of command and control mode.
Thankfully.
She sensed Ken had desperately needed this. Damn, she’d needed this. She just hadn’t realized how badly until this very moment.
