Free Web NovelChapter 146: Bathing Together*
We were inside the clubhouse, locked away in the privacy of Princess’s bathroom. The shower was running, filling the room with a thick, heavy steam that blurred the edges of everything. We were busy making out, the sound of the water hitting the tiles competing with my breathing. I was kissing her with everything I had, trying to get her mood up, trying to spark that fire I knew lived inside her. But it felt like I was just kissing a statue. She wasn’t reacting at all. When I pulled back slightly and opened my eyes, I realized she was just staring at me. Her eyes were wide and blank, watching me the entire time like I was a stranger.
"What the fuck, girl? I am trying to get you in the mood here, and you are not even putting in any effort..." I cried out against her lips. I leaned back in and continued to kiss her, moving my mouth desperately against hers, but she just wasn’t having it. Her numbness better not interfere with our sex life. I needed her here with me, not lost in some medication-induced fog
"Come on, Princess... kiss me back, I can’t feel your tongue."
"I’m trying, but I just can’t stop thinking about the fact that you are taking advantage of me right now..." she said. Her face remained perfectly straight, her voice flat and devoid of any emotion.
"What?! How on earth am I taking advantage of you?" I stepped back, the water spraying across my shoulders.
"You said you wanted to help me bathe. You said you wanted to scrub my back in case there was any blood left from those things. But now you’re kissing me, you’re cupping my boobs... you haven’t even picked up any soap or a sponge to actually bathe me yet..."
I could not believe this bitch. She always finds a way to call me a pervert when she is usually the one leading the charge.
I let out a long, frustrated sigh, feeling totally defeated. I swear that was my original intention. I really was going to help her bathe. I was the one who suggested it back in the car when she mentioned she needed to scrub off the Loco tribe blood stains that were drying on her skin. But the moment she stripped naked right in front of me in this bathroom, my mindset shifted instantly. I couldn’t think of anything other than wanting that Alpha body pressed against mine.
I reached down and grabbed the sponge, then her favorite strawberry liquid gel. I squeezed a generous amount onto the mesh and started scrubbing her skin with forced focus. I was trying so hard not to be tempted by the curves right in front of me. I stood behind her, scrubbing the smooth expanse of her back, letting the hot shower water wash off the pink soap suds as they slid down her legs.
I leaned in and sniffed her neck, trying to stay professional, but my body betrayed me. The sponge slipped from my hand and hit the floor with a wet thud. I gripped her boobs from behind and started kissing her neck, using my tongue to trace every inch of her skin. I felt her flinch just a little, a small spark of life returning to her.
"You are definitely taking advantage of me..." she sang out. She was trying to remind me that I was supposed to be the one cleaning her, but her voice was finally losing that robotic edge.
But fuck it. I had scrubbed enough to get the blood off, and I was in the mood. I wasn’t going to stop now.
"If I don’t take advantage of you, who will? You’re the one who got me pregnant. You marked me. So it’s your duty to get in the mood whenever I am... it doesn’t matter what state you are in, Princess..." I whispered directly into her ear as I cupped and squeezed her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples.
She turned around slowly to face me. I saw the change in her expression immediately. The fog was lifting, and she was coming back to me. A slow, familiar smirk spread across her lips as she stared at my uneven, heavy breathing.
She reached out and touched my face, using one fingertip to trace the line of my jaw slowly, stopping right at my bottom lip.
"Tsk, tsk... you really are such a horny Omega. I must say, you really do like seducing this Alpha. Alright then, do whatever you please... I am only yours, after all..." she said. She was smiling now, and she gave me a quick, playful wink that sent a jolt through my stomach.
Cruel bitch. My face lit up instantly. Even without her verbal permission, I probably would have continued, but hearing her say it made the heat in my chest double.
I leaned in, kissing her mouth hard, spoiling her with my tongue as the water poured over us. Her reaction, the way she finally started kissing me back, made me want more of her. From her waist, my hands slid down to her butt, squeezing her firm cheeks. I moved my mouth from her lips down to her neck, and the more I kissed her, the more I wanted her.
I knelt down on the wet floor, her back resting against the smooth, acrylic wall panel of the shower. I used the running water to play a little, gathering a small pool in my palm and letting it run slowly over her pussy. She let out a sudden, bright laugh.
"Haha, that tickles..." she said, her voice sounding like the Princess I knew.
"Does it really...?" I continued the movement, just to see her laugh again. Then she reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair with one hand, gently forcing me to look up at her.
"You really are being naughty... do you want me to take over?" she playfully uttered, her eyes searching mine.
I shook my head quickly. I wanted to be the one in control for once.
"Then stop teasing..." She leaned down, just enough to reach my lips, and gave me a deep, soul-searing kiss. I moaned into her mouth, the sound echoing in the small bathroom. She was clearly trying hard not to take over, pulling away and restraining herself, giving me the go-ahead to continue. She has always been the one pleasing me, always the one giving me pleasure. I wanted to do the same for her.
I wanted to see just how fast I could move my fingers inside her, to see her lose that Alpha composure.
I looked at her smooth skin, placing my hand on her thigh. It was incredibly soft, like it had been freshly waxed. She does this every three days, shaving everything to stay perfectly smooth. She said it was her way of getting a perfect rhythm when she collides.
My fingers found her clit, shining under the water and tempting me. I leaned in and lightly bit the tip with my teeth.
I heard her hiss through her teeth. frёeωebɳovel.com
"Try not to use your fangs, okay," she warned, her grip on my hair tightening just a fraction.
I pulled away for a second and looked up at her, blinking the water out of my eyes.
"My fangs are not even out, look..." I showed her my teeth to prove it.
"I was just trying to give you a heads-up so you won’t end up accidentally paralyzing me in this bathroom..." she said, her breath hitching.
"You didn’t say a word about that when I was sucking on your neck. If I wanted to bite you, Princess, I would have done it already..." I said, feeling a bit annoyed that she was critiquing my technique.
"Kkk... just continue before you turn this into a full-blown argument and we both get turned off..." she said, effectively shutting me up.
I gave her a look, but I didn’t stop. If I wasn’t already so deep in the mood, I swear I would have stood up and walked right out of this bathroom. My knees and my waist were already starting to ache from the awkward position of kneeling on the hard floor.
I closed my eyes for a second to focus, then I leaned back in.
I continued, placing the tip of my tongue right on her clit, sucking gently, then sliding two fingers inside her while I still worked my mouth.
I kept going, the rhythm steady and fast. Her moans were getting louder, telling me I was doing something very right. Her grip on my hair tightened until it was actually painful, but I pushed through it. I focused everything on making her come.
I moved my hand faster, even if I wasn’t nearly as fast as she usually was with me. Her moans grew into a sharp cry until I felt the sudden tension in her legs.
At the same time, I looked up and saw her eyes glowing that bright, electric blue.
She came.
Her whole body released all at once, warm and slick. I caught the liquid in my palm as it mixed with the shower water. It felt thick, warm, and sticky against my skin.
So this was the liquid that got me pregnant. I stared at it for a second. If our bodies had been perfectly aligned, it would have found its way inside me.
It made me wonder if that stuff had a mind of its own, or eyes to know it’s direction.
But I didn’t stop. I kept going, still pleasuring her even as she caught her breath, because I wasn’t done with her yet.
