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Not even me...for once.
Closing my eyes, I tilted my head upward, the beads of steaming warmth drenching my face as they ran through my drenched hair and down my chiseled body.
There was so much to think about and no time to bother - enough worries to fill a well, but any more and it would overflow.
My frustrations brewed from the endless reminders of how fucked up this world was. That no matter where you ran to or how long you ran for, your past -whether remembered or forgotten -would find you at the brink of tranquility, and you'd either survive the burdens of garbage it delivered or suffer the ultimate price of being too weak to endure it all.
I wouldn't dare succumb to such scrutiny, but the thought tempted me.
Maybe that was why my stalker tendencies helped ease the chaos within my mind. My obsession with Willow silenced the murmurs that sought my attention - the calls that begged for me to seek the roots of my frustration.
I'm not ready for any of that.
No matter how I was brought into and discarded from this world, I knew how serious it was to be a royal wolf. To carry royal blood and all the qualities that came with such a responsibility.
I didn't have the capacity to deal with my baggage, nor did I have the temperament. My mind was focused on Willow's salvation, because as of now, she was a danger to herself and I wouldn't allow her the privilege to spiral down that cyclone once again.
The gentle rawness of a kiss pressed against the middle of my back, sending shivers of heat and lust through me in seconds while that addictive aroma of cherry blossoms with hints of lavender tickled my nostrils.
There went the worries, frustrations, and hidden fears - tucked away into their rightful chest to be buried until the next moment of undistracted tranquility.
Now it was time to enjoy some Sugar.
"You're supposed to be sleeping."
My voice was far too tender in comparison to what I had in store for her - what I could already envision I'd be doing to her body while tugging at the pleasurable strings in her mind.
"I was."
Another shiver went down my spine, and I enjoyed the very movement of her lips against my flesh that grew hotter by the second.
"Then I woke up."
"And decided to intrude on my shower?"
She actually giggled, and the purring vibrations that followed after another tender kiss made me lose the patience to keep toying with her.
I turned very slowly, shielding her from the stream of hot water. It wasn’t like she wasn't already drenched from head to toe, but it allowed me to watch as the remaining beads rolled down her face and fell from the ends of her long, straight strands. I watched the fascinating movement of those droplets running down her naked body.
She already held far too many hickeys across her skin to count, but I was already deciphering where the next set of pleasurable punishments would be placed - every spot with a different level of biting force.
"I wasn't intruding," she dared to say as those lustful eyes of scorching blue bored into mine. "I was invited."
"Oh really?" I couldn't help but be drawn in as she slowly bit her lip while she leaned right into my gravitational pull.
"Mhmm."
"What makes you think I invited you, Sugar?" If she didn't speak fast enough, I wouldn't give her another chance to defend herself until she was lost within the spiraling whirlwind of ecstasy against this steamy glass wall.
"You only leave the door unlocked for me."
Those smooth, wet lips teased my bottom one, brushing ever so slightly while the palpitating sensual force between us could make my ears ring.
We shared a look of pure vulnerability, and it made me smile because my whole world was standing right here.
Naked, baring my brand upon her flesh, and chosen by Mother Moon herself.
"Ain't that the truth, Sweet Willow," I rumbled against her lips. I knew I wouldn't be able to tame myself any longer.
