Chapter Fifteen

She woke up to find herself in an unknown room. For a minute panic tried to take over, but she stiffened pushing it back as she took in her surroundings. The peaceful white wall assaulted her bringing back memories of passion and release. Her body moved aching in places that she had forgotten she owned. Caden’s green eyes swam before hers, then a smile of pure satisfaction settled on her lips.

The memory of him thrusting between her legs when all she could do was take it and thrust back; had warmth trickling from her private spots once again. Quickly, she turned her mind to something else.

She stood up to find several pairs of jeans and shirts lying over the arm of a chair.

“Deja and Jessie guessed at your size and bought you a few things until you could go shopping on your own.”

Girlfriends, people who love you no matter what. Love supplied the word she was looking for.

She turned to get a good look at Caden. He was leaning against the door jam. His jeans were on, but they were unzipped and unbuttoned making it hard to look away. When she did manage to look up, it was to find out he was shirtless. He should walk around like that all the time. A glance down showed he didn’t have on any shoes. Big feet, big…” She shook her head. That was probably a lie, but in this case, it was true.

Her cheeks pinked when she realized that he was checking out her naked body. His eyes were devouring her, and there was a bulge big enough for her to see where his jeans weren’t zipped. He was acting like a male who liked what he saw. Instead, of hiding which is what she would have normally done, she stretched and smiled when a low growl came from him. Her werewolf liked what he was seeing.

“Where’s the shower?” She licked her lips wanting him back inside of her, but he was huge, and she needed a little time to adjust.

He walked over to her and picked her up. One of the doors in the room led into a master bathroom that was to die for. She dreamed of something like this every time she looked at pictures of spas or high-end homes. Finally, she was in one. The shower was big enough for several Kur’iks. It even had a bench seat in it.

What did he think to use it for? She couldn’t imagine him sitting down in the shower, but she knew him well enough to know that he planned ahead. She gave it one last look knowing he would eventually tell her what it was for. He set her down in the shower, and she decided she would try the soaker tub later. He took off his jeans and joined her in the shower turning it on as well as turning on the LED lights that turned the water different colors.

“This reminded me of the Sageray, now it reminds me of you. The beauty of the colors flashing before my eyes. I love your hair, the red is so vivid, but the other colors that are buried deep in it like a rainbow make it special.”

She would give this male anything he wanted, he made her feel so unique. What she liked most was that the only thing he wanted was her. He wrapped his arms around her as they stood under the spray from several different shower heads. He reached out and showed her three different body washes, there were vanilla, peach, and raspberry.

“Peach.” She loved the scent of fresh peaches as well as the taste.

He grinned at her before pouring some into his hand. He rubbed his hands together and then started by caressing her neck and shoulders. The body wash made his hands slippery, and the smell was lulling her into a languid mood until his hands reached the top of her breasts. She was awake and needy. He washed them slowly moving downward until her nipples were being rubbed by his hands.

They tightened until they became hard needy peaks. She should stop him, tell him she was too sore for more after last night, but she couldn’t bear to have him call a halt to his playful motions.

He tightened his fingers on her nipples pulling at them making her pussy ache with need. She moved trying to assuage the ache she felt. A moan escaped her mouth as she waited for his lips to tease her breasts. His hands went lower playing with her abdomen and her belly button, exploring every part of her body. He touched her and caressed her making her feel beautiful and desired.

There were no cruel words hidden in false laughter saying how she would be beautiful if only she did this or that.

“I love the way you look and feel. Your generous curves appeal to me.”

She knew he was telling the truth. The need in his voice was plain to hear, but it was more than that. His dick wasn’t lying it wanted her. His hands slid around to her ass washing it before they went down her legs making her weaker and shakier than she already was.

He touched her back placing his palm in the center of it so she would lean over. His other hand trailed down the crack of her ass until he found her pussy. His fingers played with the folds of it. Her tongue came out licking her lips as thoughts of him taking her this way made her hotter.

Her ass rubbed against his dick.

“Not now Sageray. You’re too sore to take me right now.” He had seen how she tried to stand without wincing and when she walked to the chair, he saw just the slightest grimace of pain on her face. She wasn’t complaining, and he knew she wanted him again, but they would both have to wait until she was ready to take him.

He stood her up straight and went to sit on the bench in the shower. Lifting a hand, he crooked a finger at her calling her closer. She walked towards him until her enticing pussy was almost face high. Perfect, he loved when his plans worked out like this.

He stuck out his tongue, and her eyes widened before he licked the seam of her pussy.

“Caden?” her hands grasped his shoulders while the question in her voice lingered.

She didn’t believe he really wanted to taste her; he was about to make a believer out of her. First, he needed to suck on her clit. His hands went around her back and ass drawing her closer before his mouth attacked her poor sensitive clit making her cry out in pleasure.

His tongue swirled around her as she made high keening noises that only drove him on. He flicked her engorged clit with his tongue watching her body jerk every time he did. Taking his fingers, he squeezed just enough for her to scream and her legs to buckle. He placed his hands on her waist to keep her upright.

“We're not done yet.”

Her head moved slowly she couldn’t trust her voice at that moment. Pleasure was coursing through her. He was gentle and rough at the same time. The change in sensations was driving one orgasm after another through her. He gave her release but teased her not giving her the ultimate release.

When had this happened? When did she fall into the hands of a male who cared enough about her to learn what she liked and how much her body could take? How had he learned? Was it all the times she watched him staring at her as she moved or even when she ate something that pleased her?

His hand went to the seam of her pussy. His fingers trailed over it not entering her just making her more sensitive. He tugged on the hair on her pussy lips, and she wanted to be embarrassed, but the way he ran his fingers through it said he liked it.

“I have no hair on me.”

She had made a note of that last night but was too enthralled by what was happening to mention it.

“I love your hair, how it glistens with the wetness your body makes.”

“Glad you like it.” Her voice was a whisper. She had screamed so much; she couldn’t talk.

“Tell me what you like? Do you want to feel my fingers inside of you, fucking you? What about my tongue?”

Yes. Yes, she wanted all that.

“Use your words, Sage.”

“Yes, please.” Her pussy was throbbing, begging, to feel his fingers inside of her.

He slid one in. His hand cupped her pussy as one long slender finger sat inside of her, teasing her. He looked up a wicked smile on his face.

“Did you want more?”

“Please,” a tiny sob of need escaped her.

“Please? Please do this?” he withdrew his finger and then stroked it back into her over and over until he added a second one.

“Yes.” She screamed thrusting herself on his fingers.

His fingers went away, and his tongue took their place. He licked at her and sucked at her until she thought she was going to lose her mind. Then those fingers came back plunging into her making her go to her toes with the pleasure until he hit that spot inside of her that threw her over the hillside. She screamed like her life depended on it as his fingers plunged in faster riding the wave of pleasure she was feeling.

He placed his mouth on her drinking up the sweetness that was rolling out of her body. She collapsed in his arms feeling more contented than she thought possible. He picked her up, turned off the shower, and carried her back to bed.

*~*~*~*

They were eating a late lunch, and she was trying not to blush when there was a knock on the front door before it opened.

“Hello?” Xander called out. She would recognize his voice anywhere because it was so close to Caden’s voice.

“We’re in the kitchen.”

“Lunch, did you make extra’s?” Xander walked in followed by Ven.

He had made extras. She had sat there and watched him knowing he was cooking for more than the two of them.

“Salad, spaghetti and homemade rolls.” He placed two more plates on the table.

Yep, she was in heaven. Not only could he make love to her until she passed out, but he could also feed her, so he could make love to her again. There was a silly smile on her face, but she couldn’t contain it.

“Hi, Xander. Hi, Ven.”

“Hi, sister.” He gave her that smile that said I know what you’ve been doing, and I’m happy for you.

“Hi, Sage.” Ven gave her a sweet smile.

“Anything new we should know about?” Caden placed bowls of food on the table before he sat.

“Nothing new, it’s been quiet,” Xander said while he filled his plate.

“I’ve been thinking.”

“Always a bad sign,” Caden teased him.

Ven ignored him like he did it a lot.

“Do you remember the night mom changed?” Both the twins nodded.

“What do you mean changed?” Sage felt like she was being left out of the conversation.

Caden gave her a run down on the Thalians and the war they continued to fight after they landed on the Earth.

“Our last battle was the night mom changed. She saved dad’s life.”

“I’m confused; humans don’t change.”

“I know, but she did. That night I heard thunder it was loud with cracks of lightning in the sky, only the lightning was black. I didn’t pay it any attention at the time, but I filed it away for later.”

“There is no such thing as black lightning.”

Ven turned his blue eyes on her making her squirm in her chair.

“There is no such thing as a bioweapon that can attack your mind, but one did.”

Well hell, when a child outsmarts you.