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His hand travels down my lower back until he carries me by my ass, lowering me just enough to feel the hard length of his cock between my legs. He bounces me slightly, savoring the slick wetness of my body, and I moan and yank his hair between my fingers, needing something to hold onto. All I can think about is how easy it would be for him to slide into me. How he could prop me against the cool wall of the shower and fuck me senseless. And I want it. I need it. The desire and ecstasy that comes from his attention will rinse away everything bad that happened to me in the last couple days, even if it’s just for a little while.
He groans and breaks from my mouth, kissing down my throat. “Are you sure, Eliana? I want everything to be perfect for you. I just want to care for you and make sure you’re okay on every level.”
“I am perfect with you. Please, just give me what I want. Give me my way. It’s the one thing I’ve been deprived of. Let me choose. Give me control.” I pant with my words, arching my back as Tristan’s hand explores my body, sliding over my ass and in between my thighs until he can dip his fingers inside me.
I moan again, the sensation setting me off. I find his mouth and kiss him deeper, swinging my hips and encouraging him to finger me how he wants. He rubs his thumb over my clit, sending a shockwave of pleasure through me. He carries me to the tub and sits me on the edge, allowing me to dip my feet into the steaming, bubbly water. I rest my back on the cool wall, and he gets on his knees and positions my legs until I’m spread open how he wants.
The heat of the room warms my skin, and I rest my head on the wall, watching as he kisses from my knee to my thigh, watching me watch him as if he needs and craves to see my expression. I can hardly stay still because of the anticipation. He glides his tongue over the seam of my body and stops at my clit, grazing his tongue over it before kissing it and sucking it into his mouth. His tongue rolls across the sensitive spot, and I moan so embarrassingly loud that I’m sure everyone in this cabin could hear the echo. It could’ve been loud enough to trigger a landslide in the mountain even.
Tristan smiles at my thought, but he doesn’t stop. He continues to roll his tongue, keeping his gesture the perfect pressure and speed, relying on my reaction and my thoughts to ensure that it’s everything that I need right now.
My body trembles, and I clutch onto his hair, wiggling and moving, guiding him faster and harder until I feel as if I’m on the verge of exploding. My body tingles with the start of my orgasm, and I gasp and freeze, clenching as the waves of pleasure crash over me and don’t stop until Tristan eases away and kisses his way up my stomach.
He sucks my hard nipple into his mouth, using his hand to graze his fingers over my other. I reach between us and lace my fingers around his hard-on, rubbing him in even, sensual strokes, feeling the slipperiness of the bubbles in the water. I slow down and cup his balls, rubbing my thumb over the tight skin. It turns me on even more just knowing exactly what I do to him. Knowing exactly what he wants and what he plans to give me.
Scooping me up, Tristan props me against the wall, using his foot on the edge of the tub for leverage. He aligns his body to mine, and I slide the few inches it takes until his tip presses inside me, stretching me in a way that makes me moan. He takes his time, just testing and teasing me, letting me enjoy every inch of him as he slides in and out, going deeper with every thrust until our bodies meet completely. I clutch onto his shoulders, planting my feet on the tub, not even caring that I could slip. He holds me steady, and I bounce up and down, taking control of our movements and just give in to how good it feels. I’m in control now. His pleasure is mine to give, and he moans every time I sit completely, my back slightly arched, and my legs bent. I can’t help myself from flicking my gaze to the mirror, enjoying the sight of his rippling body, how soap drips down his back, and how tight his ass looks as he rocks his hips.
“I still can’t believe you’re here with me,” he murmurs, his voice soft in my ear as if he speaks to himself. “Everything is changing. Ice Meadow is unlike any of the packs we’ve met. I can’t wait for you to see. They’re my new family. They can be—”
I kiss him, cutting off his words. I can already feel his desperation in wanting to stay here, but all I can think about how doing so is abandoning the others.
“Tristan,” I whisper, bouncing harder, faster, hoping to fuck the thought from his mind.
“We will get them. Don’t shut down. Let me take care of us. Let my pack help. I care about you more than you know, Eliana.” Tristan nips my lip, sucking it into his mouth. He heard my thoughts, my mind and body completely open to him, and his reassurance strikes me in the core. Maybe this is the answer to my prayers. Ravi had made a promise to me when the moon called but the others couldn’t control their need to return to the pack whose bloodline they now share by a bite. What if this is destiny? How else would I have found myself here?
“We’re fated. You’re mine, Eliana.” Tristan moans again with his words, his body rippling as he finishes inside me.
I blink my eyes, trying my best to catch my breath and get ahold of my good senses. And now that I do, thoughts of Chase cross through my mind and how he claimed me. How our bond happened in the same way of the wolves but it didn’t with Tristan. What does it mean? This is too much.
I need to think.
Tristan holds me close, brushing his lips below my ear, kissing me softly. His tranquility flows through me. He must sense my need to run, my need for space and answers. My need to figure shit out. But he doesn’t let me go. He’s trying to keep me calm.
“Take a breath. It’s unlikely for you to get pregnant by me if you’re not in heat. The same goes for an alpha.” Tristan rubs smooth circles on my back, trying to reassure me. How can he truly know? I know I have an IUD, but the thought terrifies me. My body gets broken and changes.
I rest my forehead on his shoulder, just breathing in the fragrance of his skin. He slowly lifts me off him and eases the two of us into the tub, cuddling and massaging my shoulders as I face him. He doesn’t say anything for a moment, turning on the faucet to rinse my hair, bathe my skin with the soap in a decorative glass bottle, while continuing to kiss my trembling lips. The rush of lust vanishes, leaving me feeling empty. I can’t help feeling bad. I shouldn’t be so worried right now. I should focus on Tristan. I’m so happy to be with him now, but everything else just weighs heavy on me.
“I’m not asking anything of you right now except to let me take care of you, Eliana. You owe me nothing. Don’t feel bad for any of your emotions. They’re all very much warranted after everything you have been through.” Tristan rinses my hair and holds my gaze, just smiling and trying to fill me with the goodness from his very soul. “I know that my alpha wanted to talk to you, but I think it might be better if you speak with his cousin first. Mirabel is nice. I think you’ll get along great.”
All I can do is nod and let him lift me from the bath to set me on my feet. He dries off every inch of me, taking his time to smooth out any goosebumps from my skin. Grabbing a thick robe from the hanger on the door, Tristan wraps it around me and guides me back into his bedroom where he helps me sit on the bed.
“Will you be okay if I go get her? It’ll only take me a minute. She can bring you any girly necessities you need.” Tristan caresses my cheek with the back of his hand.
“I’ll be fine. Maybe bring me something more to wear?” I lick my lips and peer around his comfortable, manly room. I already feel as if part of me belongs here. If only the other part of me didn’t hurt thinking about it.
“I’ll be right back. Make yourself at home. My space is yours.” With a kiss, Tristan exits the room, peering at me from over his shoulder once before clicking the door closed.
I immediately scoot off the bed and head toward the window, searching the vast landscape of evergreen-like trees covered in snow. It’s the strangest thing. From this viewpoint, I can see the winter lands turn into one of fall colors. Beyond that, dark greens and then the crystalline blue ocean. It’s hard for me to wrap my mind around it. I wonder if there is a view of this entire place from this cabin.
“Shadow Moon Island is magnificent from here, isn’t it?” A soft, feminine voice swirls through the air. “I wouldn’t want to live anywhere else. For me, nowhere in the human world can compare.”
I spin around and catch sight of a woman a bit older than me, hovering in the doorway to Tristan’s room. She doesn’t ask before she enters and quickly closes the door behind her. Tucked under her arm looks to be some clothes, and she carries a small bag in her hand. Without having to guess, I know this must be Slater’s cousin. Mirabel.
“That’s right. You must be Eliana. It is so nice to meet you. I’ve heard so much about you from Tristan. You have that man completely in love already. So much so that it has affected the rest of our pack, as we all share our emotions with each other. I feel as if I already know you.” Mirabel offers a smile, her rosy lips stretching her cheeks. Her long, light brown hair twist into a braid, and beads decorate the end, clicking together as she strolls even closer. “I brought you some things you might need. I’m sure everything is a bit overwhelming.”
I swallow and nod my head, my voice refusing to come. I clear my throat and take her offering, unfolding the clothes and holding them out in front of me. And thankfully, it’s not a dress. I half expected to have to wear one because of my sex.
She chuckles. “In this cold and in your condition? I don’t think so. These boys should’ve brought you to me immediately. Only an omega can truly give another omega what they need when their alpha isn’t present. Without a permanent, soul-bonding claim, there is unfortunately a lot of guessing.”
