"Yes, I did. I swore I'd take him out if he came at me and he put me down like I was nothing. I didn't even have time to shift. If I hadn't failed, he'd be dead, and you'd be safe from him."
"No, Yaeger, he got the drop on you. I don't blame you for being attacked. And I don't think you failed me."
"That makes one of us," he said against her neck.
She wished she could make him see he wasn't at fault for what happened, but it was something he had to work through on his own. "Why don't you pick what we binge on today?"
"Naw, I'm kind of digging Supernatural and we're far from done."
"Wait." She leaned back in his embrace. "Are you telling me you'd never seen it before now?"
"Nope," he confessed.
"Well, damn, we need to watch more then," she said with a laugh.
"After we eat breakfast," he told her. "Although I'd rather eat you," he added with a wink.
"Gods, you're insatiable!"
"When it comes to you, darlin', you know it."
"You go relax, I'll fix breakfast," she said, shaking her head.
After a breakfast of cheesy eggs, hashbrowns, and toast, they settled on the sofa together. The day was spent binging on more episodes of Supernatural.
As night settled around them, Yaeger nuzzled her. "I'm feeling much better," he told her, nipping at her jaw.
"Lucas said—"
"I don't care what Lucas said. I know how I'm feeling." He slid a hand beneath her shirt, caressing her skin as he made his way to her breast.
"Mmm, that feels good," she murmured as her head tipped back.
Yaeger took the invitation and dipped his head to kiss her throat. He nipped her skin and caused her to moan.
"Gods, Yaeger, you know how to get me going."
"That's because I know what you like, darlin'," was his growled response as he flicked her hardened nipple through her bra. "You've got too damn many clothes on. Let's remedy that," he added.
She leaned forward enough for him to remove her shirt and bra then settled back against the sofa again.
"Good girl," he said once she was stripped from the waist up. He trailed kisses down her throat to her right breast where he took her nipple into his mouth while his hand squeezed the left breast, tweaking the nipple, giving her pain mixed with her pleasure.
The heady mix of pleasure and pain went straight to her core, causing her panties to become soaked. She moaned and arched up into him, and one hand reached up and gripped his hair lightly. "Yaeger," she panted.
"Hmmm?" he asked around her breast.
"More…I need more." Her pussy ached with need.
He chuckled against her. "We'll get there, darlin'. Right now, I'm enjoying these luscious breasts."
She huffed in frustration, but she knew no amount of cajoling would rush him. Eventually his hand moved down into her pants, and a finger slid into her wet heat.
"So wet for me," he growled. "I love how wet you get, darlin'. It lets me know I'm doing this right."
"Oh, you definitely are," she said as she bucked into his hand when he curled his finger and stroked her just so.
"That's it, chase your orgasm, baby," he told her as he worked a second finger into her.
