Chapter 13
The road forked, and Robin found Shaw taking the right side of the fork as the others took the left. They were heading to his place alone. She tensed up as soon as she realized what was happening.
Gulping, she held tighter to Shaw and wondered how he’d take her. Soft and easy or wild and crazy?
Even though it was dark, the moon lent enough of its light to show her they were in the countryside. Shaw slowed and pulled into a gated entrance. The gates swung open, allowing them to enter. A long road took them up to an enormous cabin.
Lights came on as they approached the huge log home. “God, this place is gorgeous, Shaw.”
“Thanks,” he said as he stopped in front of the house and turned the bike off. “It took me a while to build it the way I wanted it, but it was worth the wait.”
They got off the bike, and she laughed when he picked her up again. “You don’t seem to like to let me walk, Shaw.”
“I like holding you, my sweet little angel.” He kissed her cheek.
Robin noticed a small man come out of nowhere and he pushed the bike toward what must’ve been the garage. “I suppose that guy works for you.”
Shaw didn’t even have to look back, he knew who it was. “Yeah, I have three people who work around this place. They’re very adept at staying out of my way while getting their work done.”
Robin wasn’t sure she liked that. “Why? Are they afraid of you?”
Shaw laughed. The fact was they were a bit afraid of him. Long ago a group of gypsies made a pact with the shifters to take care of their mundane chores in exchange for their lives. Each shifter employed a few of their descendants. It didn’t mean the humans were any less afraid of the shifters they worked for. Shaw knew the people had it better than their forefathers did, at least this generation got paid for their work.
“Afraid, no,” he told her as they got to the front door. “They just have a healthy respect for me is all.”
He opened the door and in they went. Robin gasped at the grand entryway. “Shaw, this is amazing.” She looked up at the chandelier that hung high above them in the center of the cathedral ceiling.
Highly polished blonde wood that matched that of the exterior made up the interior of the foyer. Even a fireplace graced the large room that merely served as a welcoming point in the home.
“Glad I could impress you.” He chuckled as he carried her through the room and up a staircase. “More is to come, baby.”
Her eyes went wide as she thought about what he meant. Then she thought they’d overlooked a pretty big thing that should be discussed before anything got going. “Shaw, I know you’re probably free of any kind of sexual disease…”
Before she could finish, he said, “I’m clean, you’re clean, no reason to worry.”
She bit her lower lip. “I’m on the pill if you want to know about that.”
He stopped in front of the door to his bedroom. Birth control would be a thing she’d only have to worry about for a short time longer. “Great.” He opened the door. “This is a room I want you to feel very comfortable in, Robin.” Placing her on her feet, he gestured to the huge room.
Robin looked around the grand room. A gigantic four-post bed, made out of the same blonde logs the house was made of, graced the middle of the room. Dark reddish-brown leather sofas made a sitting area to one side. A flat screen television hung on the wall in that area. In the area on the other side of the bed was a fireplace that had a fire already going inside of it. Off that side was another door. “The bathroom, I assume?” she asked as she nodded in that direction.
Shaw wanted her to feel at home. “Go see for yourself. Explore while I change into something more comfortable. And feel free to do so yourself. There’s a pretty little pink silk robe hanging in there. It’s yours.”
“Like you bought it for me? Or it’s something you let the women you bring home wear?” she asked, as a streak of jealousy shot through her.
He smiled at her with a knowing look in his eyes. “Okay, first thing, I’ve never brought a female into my bedroom. I consider this space to be only mine. A place I didn’t want to bring just anyone into. My private domain.”
“Then why am I here?” she asked in confusion.
“Because I want you here. I want to share this with you and only you.” He walked away from her and allowed that to sink into her brain.
Robin could only stare at him as he walked away from her. Had he really never brought another woman into that room? She didn’t know if she could believe him or not. But she decided to give him the benefit of the doubt.
Making her way to the bathroom, she couldn’t stop her eyes from roaming all around the room. Deep green curtains covered what looked to be massive windows. The comforter on the bed was the same shade, and when she went into the bathroom, she saw the towels matched as well. Looking into the mirror, she realized her eyes were just about the same color as what appeared to be Shaw’s favorite color.
Stripping away her clothes, she watched herself in the mirror. “Are you sure about this?” she asked herself. Then she nodded at her reflection.
Looking around the monstrous bathroom, she finally found the pink robe hanging on a hook on the other side of the shower that looked as if it was built to fit five people in it. A tub the size of a small pool ran along the other wall. Two small doors were at the back of the room, and when she checked them, she found each one housed a toilet and a small sink.
After putting on the robe, she walked out and found Shaw in nothing but a tight black pair of boxer briefs. He whistled at her, and she blushed. “I knew you’d look adorable in that.” He came to her, picking her up again and taking her to the bed.
She couldn’t help but notice the set of handcuffs that were lying on the nightstand. “Um, am I under arrest, Shaw?”
He growled, “Maybe.” Then he tossed her onto the bed. “First things first. Let’s rid you of that pesky little hymen so we can get down and dirty.”
Her body tingled with anticipation as she moved back on the bed. “You’ll be easy, right?”
Shaw laughed as he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to him. “Sometimes.”
“Sometimes?” she asked with a high voice. “Not all the time?”
He shook his head. “Nope.” He pulled the silk belt, and her robe fell open, revealing her voluptuous body. “Oh, baby,” he groaned as he moved his hands up her stomach, taking her size Ds into his hands. “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”
Robin could barely breathe as he touched her. She couldn’t take her eyes off him as he leaned over and took one of her tits into his hot mouth. Her body arched all on its own as she moaned with desire.
Her hands on his bare back moved to feel every muscle he had. He’d pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. His body draped over hers had her feeling his underwear-covered cock pulsing between her legs.
Heat pooled in her lower region as the need to feel him inside of her grew. Shaw feasted on her tits until she could take no more and begged, “Please, Shaw, please.”
He pulled his mouth from her tit and kissed her, softly at first then harder as his desire for her grew. His cock strained beneath the fabric, wanting to get free and get into her sweet, untouched area. And she was begging him for it.
Shaw wanted to see her face when he pushed through her innocence. He released her mouth with a low growl. His eyes ran over her body that had flushed with sexual excitement. Standing up, he pushed his underwear off, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes went wide as she saw his magnificent erection.
Shaw moved his hand up and down it, watching her as she bit her lower lip until he thought it might bleed. “I’ve never had a virgin before,” he admitted to her. “So this is a first for both of us.”
Robin looked at him and pleaded, “Just do it, Shaw.”
He smiled at her as he pushed only the head of his cock into her. She moaned with the searing hotness she felt as her virgin tissues spread far wider than they ever had.
“I’m going to stretch your body to fit me. Only me.” He placed his hand on her mound. “This is mine, Robin Winters.” He moved his cock with short thrusts, only stimulating the first section of her vagina. “Say it.”
Robin sucked in her breath as he began to play with her clit. He pumped into her with a steady rhythm that just felt so damn good even though he wasn’t making full penetration. His free hand connected with the side of her ass and he gave her a look that told her he wanted her to tell him she was his and his alone.
Her body began to pulse, she felt a tidal wave building up inside of her and knew she was close to having her first orgasm that wasn’t self-induced. When he spanked her once more, she closed her eyes as the wave of pleasure took her over. “I am yours and only yours, Shaw.”