Chapter 184
“How much time before warrior training?” I ask.
“Not enough,” he growls.
I look at the clock. “Fifteen minutes seems like enough,” I say, sitting up and feeling him go fully hard inside me.
“Oh, I like that feeling,” I say.
“Don’t say you didn’t ask for this,” he growls, flipping me over. He pulls my leg over his shoulder and thrusts hard and fast inside me.
When I begin to cry out loudly, his mouth covers mine, taking my moans while I come hard again. He pushes me up and over several times, one after the other, before finally finding his own release inside me again.
“Shit, Enya!” he says when he finally pulls out of me.
“What?” I ask, still glowing from such fantastic orgasms.
“That’s twice I’ve come inside you without a condom!” he says. “Go to the pack hospital and take the morning after pill before warrior training. The last thing you need is a pup. You’re not even eighteen yet,” he says.
While I agree with him that I don’t want to be a teen mom, there’s definitely a part of me that loves the idea of having Christian’s child.
“Alright. I’ll be a few minutes late,” I say, sitting up and smiling as his eyes track over my naked body.
“I do hope that you’re not going to insist that our evenings together are done now that I’m no longer a virgin, Christian,” I say standing and walking over to him. I have no idea where this new found confidence is coming from, but I like it and I REALLY like the way his eyes are glued to my body.
“Do you mind if I shower in here?” I ask, sliding my fingers over his chest and letting them slide down his stomach as I turn to walk into his bathroom. I feel his body jerk and I’m thankful he can‘ t see my smile.
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Chapter 184
11 288 Vouchers “You have your own shower, Enya,” he says, but there’s no authority or pressure behind it. It’s more like wishful thinking on his part.
I turn, looking at his cock that is already standing at attention again.
“Where’s the fun in that, Christian?”
I swear, just before I turn on the water, I hear him murmur.
“You really are going to be the death of me, Enya.”
Shane
Last night was a testament to my need to practice patience. My mind and my body were NOT in agreement. My mind wanted to start over, start fresh. My body, however, was ready to pick up where we left off.
Tiana was different. Rather than the confident person I’m used to seeing, she seemed shy, like she wasn’t sure how to act around me.
It became apparent very quickly that she’s not used to talking about herself, or at least, not in such an intimate way. I wanted to know more about her future goals, her family, her dreams.
When she asked me what I wanted, I told her that it didn’t matter what I wanted. My life has always been prescribed for me.
“Does that bother you?” she asked.
I had to think about my answer. “Yes and no, I guess. Yes, it bothers me that I don’t have a choice. I don’t get to have the same options in life that you, Enya, and even Christian have. But there’s a benefit to not having those choices.”
“What benefit?”
