“Why am I not surprised?” My heart makes one of those happy fluttering moves, which makes me want to jump him and just taste and feel him everywhere. “Everyone likes you!”
“I am not sure about everyone. For me, it’s just important that you and my family like me. And obviously our pets. Everything else comes secondary,” he says without a hint of embarrassment. He doesn’t even sound corny when he says something so sweet.
I watch how Felix shimmies out of his clothes and disappears into the bathroom. And goddess, he takes his clothes with him to put them into the hamper! Brandon, the douchebag, never did anything even remotely considerate.
Maybe I should join Felix in the shower?
But then, I hate shower sex. I tried it several times and always got bruises everywhere from either slipping or bumping against something. Plus, the water temperature was always an issue and the slippery walls, and just…
Yet, being with Felix, even in the slippery shower, probably has different perks. I stretch my arms, still caught in my thoughts.
“Gwen?” Felix says.
“Oh, you are done!” So much about joining him. My eyes fall on him, noting how he has a towel wrapped around his hips, but his perfect, chiseled chest is just waiting for me to touch. Felix tilts his head to the side, his eyes pinned on my naked belly. I am exhausted, but somehow the way he looks at me suddenly spurs me on.
I let my arms drop down, but before he can look disappointed, I get rid of my pajama top.
His lips curl into a bright grin. “I love your ideas! You have the best!”
Within seconds, he has dropped his towel and stands next to me, scooping me up in his arms. I wrap my legs around his middle and my arms around his neck. This time, I want to feel and touch him more. Now that he has marked me, I feel him so much more intensely. One of his hands rests against my back, while the other slips into my pajama pants, squeezing my ass.
Fuck, this might sound silly, but I am already so horny for him. If I think back to Brandon now, it literally makes my vagina dry up, while thinking about Felix makes me want to ride his dick until he screams my name. Or I scream his.
I don’t care. There is no room for rational thoughts.
Felix carries me into our bedroom, sitting me on the bed while he tugs my pants off. I don’t let him move away, immediately wrapping my legs around him until he follows me back onto the bed. His knees are either side of my waist, straddling me. Pushing up a little, I let my hand move down his chest towards his cock, his erection growing the more and longer I touch him.
I can see something flash in his eyes. They are turning darker with his wolf’s presence getting stronger. There is something so incredibly hot about being wanted so much. To see the passion in their eyes.
Before Felix can do anything, I press a hand against his chest. He lets me push him into a sitting position, his hands gripping my ass the moment I am sitting on top of him. With the new position, I can feel his erection between my legs. Lifting my hips a bit, I wrap my hands around it before lowering them again, until I have taken in all of him.
“Fuck, yes,” Felix groans.
He moves his lips to my mark, licking and sucking at it. It shoots so many new tingles through my body, I even feel them inmy toes. Something in me seems to stir, a different presence that very much likes what he is doing.
He moves a hand to one of my breasts, kneading it, before twisting its nipple.
“Ride me,” Felix mutters against my neck.
So much for me being in control, but I don’t fucking care. I keep my hands at his back, moving my hips slowly at first, while Felix sucks at one of my nipples. I want to relish the sensation, feeling more tingles the more sensitive my skin becomes. When he bites one of my nipples, I gasp.
“Fuck, yes,” I moan.
I want to hear him moan, too! I move my hands to his shoulders for balance, while I move my hips up and down in fast succession, slowing down sometimes to make circles.
“Gwen,” Felix groans. “This feels fucking amazing.”
I entwine my fingers behind his neck, leaning back as far as I can. Felix meets my thrusts now, his hips snapping upwards. The angle helps him hit my G-spot, making my head spin. I might even come from that alone, but Felix doesn’t seem to leave anything to chance. He moves two fingers downwards, pressing them against each side of my clit. He is not even touching it directly, but whenever I snap my hips upwards, I rub against his hand.
“Fuck,” I moan.
“You can come like this,” he spurs me on. “I know you can, babe.”
Spurred on by his words and his fingers doing whatever they are doing, I continue riding his cock, completely lost in the sensation.
Felix’s lips suck on my nipple again before moving up to my neck. “Fuck, you are hot,” he groans.
I can feel his dick inside me pulsating, and my walls tighten around him. I cling to his back, feeling a shiver going downmy body, something contracting inside me before exploding. My forehead falls onto Felix’s shoulder, the world around me turning blurred as I can feel Felix riding out his own orgasm.
