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“I’m not telling you no.” She climbed higher on the bed and turned over, raised her legs, and spread them so he could see her weeping pussy. “What does that word mean?”
“What word?”
“The one you said outside.”
He seemed hesitant to tell her.
She played with her breasts and lifted one to lick her nipple. A burst of air blew from his nostrils as if he had a hard time not attacking her. “Goshujin-sama. My master.”
She laughed. “You’ve got balls. So you want me to say, ‘Please stop, Master?’”
His fingers curled around her ankle, and he gave it a tug. He bent down and licked a tiny spot, which sent shivers along her legs, straight up to her apex. Her core muscles clenched. Eiji had a big appetite for sex, but the changes occurring in her increased hers as well. She could match him, no doubt. Could there be a greater synching between them when she was fully wolf?
Shae ran her fingertips across her breasts and down over her belly. She stopped at her pussy and then dipped one finger inside. Eiji’s breath seemed to hitch in his chest. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth.
“I don’t want you to stop, Goshujin-sama. I want you to make me scream.”
Eiji didn’t flinch at her butchering his language. The very fact that she’d tried appeared to send him over the edge. He landed on the bed and th
rust her legs up higher. Her pussy gaped, and he ground his erection into her heat. She fell back against the pillows and shouted his name. He took her over and over, the friction and his weight above her driving her insane.
He yanked free and flipped her to her belly. Fingers buried in her wet pussy, then wet and entered her ass. She clenched her teeth together and arched her back. When he drove into her rear opening, she lost her breath. He lay across her body and eased deeper. Shae couldn’t raise her head or open her eyes. Eiji laced his fingers with hers and seated his dick all the way to the hilt. She gasped.
“I can’t,” she panted.
He pulled all the way out and then drove in. Her head grew light. He murmured words in her ear, but she wasn’t sure if they were English or Japanese. Their bodies drew apart and came together. He fit so snug she thought it too much, but she didn’t want him to stop.
“Eiji, Eiji,” she chanted.
“Tell me I’m the only man who can have you like this. Say it.”
She moaned. He thrust deep and pounded against her ass. She struggled for breath. An orgasm came just close to cresting, and she buried her face in the pillow.
“Say it.”
Shae turned her head and looked back at him. His eyes had gone pale, and white strands tinged his hair. Tingles of awareness zipped along her arms. An overwhelming ache to belong to him in every way imaginable came over her, until she couldn’t bear to resist him. This wasn’t like what Darryl had done to her. She didn’t feel violated or swept along in a direction she didn’t choose.
“You’re the only one, Eiji. I’m yours.”
He pulled her up and wrapped his arms around her, pinning hers to her chest. With their lengths sealed together, he continued to take her nonstop, and she dropped her head onto his shoulder, eyes shut, tears streaming down her cheeks. All she wanted was to give in to everything he demanded, to belong to him, heart, body, and soul.
Eiji thrust deep and held himself inside her. She gasped at the warmth spreading in her abdomen. He licked a tear from her cheek and touched his forehead to hers. They stayed in that position for a long while, and later stumbled to the bathroom to wash off the remnants of their lovemaking.
* * * *
Shae woke up and found the bed empty. Over the last few days, she hadn’t ventured far from Eiji’s arms. He made love to her several times a day, sometimes rough, but often gentle. He spoke to her words that were instructive and soothing. He never explained why, but she sensed he prepared her mind and the awakening wolf within her to accept the change when it came. Terror struck so hard she found it difficult to breathe, and then extreme peace, like nothing mattered except being with Eiji. All of it confused her, and she longed to run, to hide. Stubborn determination kept her from that plan, but it also kept her from fully accepting her fate too.
She tossed the sheet aside and stood, then padded to the bathroom. After a quick shower and brushing her teeth, she went to find Eiji. She found him on the terrace doing his morning exercise. Shae leaned against the doorframe watching him perform those fluid movements that she’d seen few others aside from his own nationality do so well. He raised both hands in front of his chest and pushed out while releasing a sharp breath. A half turn, and his leg shot out at lightning speed to kick an invisible opponent. She imagined whoever it was would be dead or have crushed bones.
Eiji wore gi pants and no jacket or shoes. She admired the way his muscles flexed and the light sheen to his skin from his workout. Damn, he’s sexy. How am I going to give him up? A sharp pain struck her somewhere in her chest, and she chose to ignore it.
“Good morning,” she called, and Eiji turned his head to glance her way. He didn’t lower his leg, yet he kept complete, unwavering balance. Shae smirked. “Showing off?”
“Ohayou.”
She knew the word for “good morning” and didn’t question him about it. “So what are we doing today? I mean other than fucking like bunnies.”
He frowned, and she laughed. She enjoyed seeing the disapproval in his expression from her choice of words. Despite the look, she knew Eiji accepted her for the way she was. He didn’t try to tell her how to speak. Although he had tried to teach her more Japanese over the last few days, which made her wonder if he harbored hopes she’d go back home with him.
