Yes.
I wasn’t weak.
I was just confused.
“I just…I don’t know how to do that, so you’re going to have to take charge.” Yes. It was his job as my mate. “And…and you don’t have to dance around it with polite words.”
It might confuse us in the moment.
“Such a naughty little slut.” Braun cut off my response as he pinned me against the cool wall of the shower and his teeth found my ear. But it was the way his fingers rolled my markednipple that had every functional thought flying out of my head. “You need to be used and marked again, don’t you?”
Used?
I had questions but he kept distracting me.
And if he was going to say such sexy things, it wasn’t my fault if I tried to hump his thigh so I could come again.
“My sexy mate is already desperate for more.” It was definitely his fault so it was nice not to have to worry about it. The way he was distracting me was his doing too. “Let’s see how my dirty boy likes wearing my cum.”
Oh.
Rocking his hips forward pressed me tighter against the wall of the shower and sent a wave of pleasure through me as I felt even more trapped. “It’s time for you to focus on your Dom, naughty boy.”
If I was naughty, it was his doing.
But the way his cock was fucking the tight space between our bodies said it wasn’t the time to point that out.
It was his turn to come and I was going to show him that I was a good partner, so I wrapped my arms around him and ran my hands from his shoulders down to his ass. Braun’s muscles clenched and he moaned, rocking again and encouraging my touch.
“I’m going to come all over you. Use you.” Every muscle in him seemed to tense as he fucked my stomach faster and I could almost feel his cock throbbing against me even though that probably wasn’t possible. “Mark you with my cum. You’re such a dirty sub, I know you’ll love that.”
He would too.
I could hear it in his voice.
“You’re my mate…you have to mark me.” And I was pretty sure he’d find a thousand ways to do it too. “You’ll use me and make me come.”
I had to admit to not knowing much about dirty talk, but echoing his own words back at him seemed like a good plan and had his body jerking against me.
Bingo.
Kissing his shoulder, I licked his skin and nibbled on him the same way he’d been doing to me. “Would you let me mark you if I could? Would you let me suck on your chest and mark you so you could feel me every time you brushed your hand over it?”
Oh, he liked that.
His hips snapped forward like he was fucking me hard and I could feel how close he was. “Yes, Wölfchen, I’d love your mark. I’d play with it and run my fingers over it so much I’d be hard and aching.”
Like he was right now.
“And when I couldn’t take it anymore, I’d wrap my hands around my knot and squeeze it as I pressed your mark.” Braun’s body jerked and his cock throbbed against me as he came. As his cum streaked over my chest, he moaned and tightened around me giving me another round of the wonderful trapped feeling.
When he finally came down from his high, he kissed my head. “Kneel down and clean me, Wölfchen.”
Something about the order left me feeling heavy and floaty as I sank down to kneel on the floor of the shower. The spray was pounding over me, but the view was all I could focus on.
His cock.
His knot.
