“My mate.” As I said it, it didn’t feel ridiculous anymore. It felt like the most natural thing. Soren was my home and, damn, my home was hot and gorgeous.
My fingers slipped between his dark blonde locks.
Soren brought his finger up.” This is lover’s wine. Would you like to taste?”
“Uhuh.”
Soren touched my lips with our combined juices, his cock still deeply buried inside me. My lips opened and I tasted. It was sweet and spicy. Soren kissed me. So long as he is kissing me, I don’t need to breathe anymore. So long as his body lays on top of mine, I only want to be naked.
“I adore you mate.”
“I adore you, my wolf,” I muttered as his face nuzzled my neck.
He was getting hard inside me again.
The sun shining between the curtains reminded me that reality was happening, even though I would have preferred to ignore it.
“Soren, I… ugh, it’s late. I need to get to work.”
“I don’t want you to go.” He pinched my lower lip between his teeth and pulled gently.
“Am I your prisoner? Don’t get me wrong. I love it here, in the prison of your arms, but I need to get to work.”
He kissed me again, moving inside me and making me gasp before pulling out gently, still holding me, marking me as his with his kisses and touch. There was such a deep desire and passion written all over his face.
“Okay, but I will need you to promise I can see you tonight.”
He kissed me again. I knew he felt the way I did. He needed me as much as I needed him forever.
“Yes, I promise. Will you come pick me up here?”
“I can’t wait.” He smacked my ass as I ran upstairs to the bathroom. Two seconds later, I heard his footsteps behind me.
“Wanna join me?” I asked from behind the curtain, the hot water smashing into my skin.
“Yes, but if I do, I’ll bend you over, push you against the tiles, and fuck you again. You need to get to work, right?”
I released a moan.
“I like having your scent on me. I need to smell you, Yana.”
He kissed me. I returned to the hot stream of water. That was one of the most romantic things that I have ever heard in my life.
13
YANA
When I left the shower, I found Soren in the kitchen. A huge plate of food waited for me.
“You cooked?”
“Yes. I hope you like eggs and toast.”
My hands wrapped against his throat. I wanted him to kiss me. I was dressed in my scrubs, ready for work, but I still had time.
“I want you.”
“Mmmm, and I you. Always. All day long.” He paused and made me sit on the chair. “No kisses if you don’t eat.”