And so strong too. He carried me from our room down to here like I was light as a feather, and it was four flights of stairs, and he didn’t even pant when he deposited me at the counter.
I think I could get used to this, being pampered by my Alpha.
It was already way past midnight and my stomach started to growl while we were fooling around that Riley insisted we eat first before we sleep.
Sleep. Yes. Just sleep. Unfortunately, even if my mouth and my pussy were salivating and leaking to have him, my mate wanted to wait until tomorrow night so he could prepare himself.
I might sound like I was complaining, but I wasn’t. In fact, I was too excited. Even if we ended up not knowing what we were supposed to do tomorrow night, it would still be amazing. Just having Riley around me was enough, but a naked one… was surely a huge treat.
I clamped my legs together and licked my lips at the exact moment my mate’s head turned in my direction. His eyebrows hiked up as a smug grin tugged on his mouth.
“I can smell you, Nadia.”
“What?”
“What are you thinking that you are aroused again?”
“Why do you keep embarrassing me?”
He chuckled before taking the plate of sandwiches in one hand and the orange juice in the other hand, placing them beside me on the counter before he parted my legs wider and positioned himself in between my thighs.
“Embarrassing you? I’m trying to get to know you, Nadia. I’m trying to understand your moods and your temper.”
“I don’t have a temper, you do.”
He didn’t answer, he just gave me his usual smug smirk while his hands brushed against the skin of my thighs.
“How old are you? And do you have a brother or sister? Parents?” He asked before his hand reached for a sliced sandwich beside me. He took one and gave it to me before putting his attention back on my face.
I bit into the sandwich and chewed it. My hand automatically raised to his mouth as I pushed the sandwich onto his lip. He opened them and took a bite as if we’d done this before, and my heart was doing a somersault in my chest.
We’re sharing a sandwich!
“I’m 21 years old. I don’t have a brother or a sister. No parents either. But don’t ask where they are. I don’t want to talk about it now. One day, maybe…”
He nodded his head, his thumb wiping the bread crumbs on the corner of my lips.
“I’m 23. Only child. My mother left me when I was a baby. My father died a year ago. So no parents either. And I don’t want to talk about them either, at least not tonight. Favorite color?”
I smiled at him, my heartwarming. He wanted to know me.
I offered him another bite of the sandwich.
“Recently, I fell in love with blue.”
“Recently? Why?”
“It’s your eye color,” I answered nonchalantly and took another bite. I was trying to avoid his eyes because he was making me feel so giddy right now.
“And you?”
“Red.”
“Why? Are my eyes red?” I glared playfully at him, and he chuckled before placing his hands on the inside of my shirt, on my waist, and brushing my skin with his calloused palm, sending tons of shivers and sparks down my spine.
“It’s the color of your thong that I ripped apart on our first full moon. I think it looked lovely on your skin. So fucking sexy. I still can’t get that image off my head.”
“Stop… And then you’re going to complain again that you can smell my arousal.”
