Her chosen mate (The change series 2)

Chapter 22: Light touches

Kai

I was enjoying being with Natasha, we’d even finally made it official to everyone that we were mates now. Grayson seemed happy with it, ok, he was p.issed when he’d first seen Natasha come back from mine with her neck covered in love bites.

I loved kissing her, loved leaving my mark on her, it was all I could do for now as she wasn’t ready for s**x yet, or foreplay, nothing at all, wouldn’t even let me touch her p*****. over her clothes, wouldn’t let me stroke it for her, or touch her t.its, god I loved her big t.its.

It was hard not having s**x for so long, I don’t think I’d gone longer than a week before, but since being with Natasha it had been almost four months.

I didn’t mind waiting for her sake, it would be her first time and I wanted it to be special for her, but not everything was completely perfect between us lately. She was like her dad, very possessive and like her mum with the insecurities.

It was hard for me to not touch her, I wanted to touch her, so to help myself, I would give myself a hand job, jerk off a few times every day before going to see her, just her scent turned me on, more than it ever had before, now I saw her as my mate, I definitely needed to empty my balls before kissing her, or I’d struggle to behave.

The hardest times were when she went into heat, before she just smelt extra good like Amber and Lara, nothing I wasn’t used to these days, but as my mate? f***k, all I wanted to do was pin her down and f***k the s.hit out of her whenever she was near me, I’d have to w.ank like crazy during those times and even then, I couldn’t risk kissing her too much and certainly not laying down on a bed.

She didn’t like it though, me pleasuring myself, she got jealous, wanted me to save it for her, the only reason she was a little placated was because I’d sworn to her, she was all I thought of, I didn’t watch p.orn or anything.

There was the other issue of me being a stripper too. She hated the thought of other women pawing at me or touching me, or me them, I understood that, of course a wolf wouldn’t want her mate flirting or teasing other females for a living, especially when her mate had a history of sleeping with some of the customers, or sleeping around in general, but it frustrated me when she didn’t really believe that I was loyal to her, that I didn’t so much as flirt with anyone these days, so here we were again, arguing.

“Why can’t you get another job?” She asked.

“I will, love, but I can’t just quit on them out of the blue, they need the time to replace me.”

“What if the customer wants more than just a dance from you?”

“I will politely and professionally refuse them, you know all this.”

“But you haven’t been getting s**x, and I know as a male werewolf you guys like it a lot, and you must get tempted and—”

“Tasha, love, relax, I’m loyal to you, you’re all I want, ok?”

“But you touch yourself a lot too so—”

“I touch myself to control myself around you, if I didn’t, I wouldn’t behave, I’d be groping you and grinding against you, I’d be humping you like a f.ucking dog.”

She giggled a little at that and I took her hand. “Why don’t you come with me?”

“To watch you strip?” She laughed.

“Yeah, why not. You get to enjoy the show knowing you’re the one who gets to go home with me after,” I winked.

She blushed hard, and I murmured against her ear, “you’re the only one allowed to touch me anywhere you want, anytime you want, I’m all yours.”

“Do I have to queue up alone like a weirdo outside with everyone else?”

“No, you can come in with me through the back.”

She did, we went together, and I took her to a lounging area for the staff, I didn’t think she’d want to see loads of men half naked up close to her. When it was time to let customers in, I had one of the staff take her to sit out there. “Don’t call me up!” She hissed.

I laughed and went to get ready. I got through my dances fine, and when it was over I did some private dances, two ladies were brave enough to try and push for more, but I turned them down politely stating it was against the rules, one persisted, but I stayed firm and through the illusion of light flirting I made her leave.

I found Natasha and pulled her in as my last customer. “I don’t have money,” she said.

“Don’t be silly, love, I’m not going to make you pay your mate for a dance,” I laughed.

I turned on some music and danced for her until she was blushing, and her heart was racing. I felt nothing with the other women, but with Natasha, it was hard to stay professional, more than once as I would grind my groin in her face, I wanted so badly to just pull my d.ick out and make her s.uck it.

I straddled her lap, holding on to the back of the chair and kissed her. I was sweating from the dance, she was lightly sweating from both desire and the heat of the room, combined with her gorgeous female wolf scent, I grew hard.

“Sorry,” I mumbled.

“It’s ok, not your fault,” she smiled.

I kissed her again and kissed my way down her neck, I bit and sucked on it, giving her a few love bites. It was a cheeky move as I kissed my way down her chest and bit and sucked the top of her b.reast. “Kai,” she moaned softly.

“Please, love? I want you so f.ucking bad.” I tugged her top down and flicked my tongue over her n*****e. She cried out from the pleasure, so I assumed that was a good sign and sucked it, I pulled her b.reasts free and sucked each of her n.ipples until they were hard.

“f***k, I love your t.its, do you want to do more?” I asked.

“Like what?” She whispered.

“We don’t have to have s**x, we can stay like this too, you keep your clothes on I’ll keep these pants on, and we can just grind and rub ourselves against one another.”

She looked confused. “Here, I’ll show you, and you can tell me if you want to or not.” I took her hand, helped her off the chair, and then I sat down and made her straddle my lap.

She shyly put her arms around my neck and I slid my hands down to her hips and moved her back and forth on me, making sure her groin was grinding against mine.

I kissed her and didn’t feel any resistance, so I carried on and danced my tongue over hers. At some point, she was softly moaning and rocking on me without my help. “So this is ok?” I whispered against her lips.

She nodded.

“See, it’s not all scary,” I grinned and kissed her again.

“It feels really tingly down there,” she moaned.

“Yeah? You like that baby?”

“Yes,” she breathed.

“Want me to make you come?”

She nodded.

I pulled her top down again and sucked her t.its while she rocked her hips against mine, my hands slid down to cup her a.ss, grinding myself harder against her as I was about to come. “f***k, baby, you turn me on so much, I’m gonna come for you.”

My words and my tongue moving back to her n.ipples sent her over the edge, and she came crying out, jerking against me as pleasure took over. “That’s it baby,” I moaned, and then I was coming too.

I was only wearing s.hitty stupid thong type underwear so my come leaked out and stained her jeans, leaving them wet and sticky. “S.hit, sorry,” I murmured.

She giggled while I put her on her feet and went to grab some tissues. Pfft, they stated it was against the rules to mess about with the customers, yet they conveniently left a box of tissues in the rooms.

I cleaned her jeans as best I could, and then I kissed her softly on the lips. “Was that ok?”

She grinned, nodding.

“Yeah? You’d want to do that again?”

“Yes,” she grinned.

We did, over the next few weeks, things sped up between us after six months of nothing but just kissing, now I was allowed to hump the s.hit out of her until we came, and then she slowly started letting me stroke her p*****. over her panties. “You really like this, don’t you?” I grinned down at her as I played with her p*****. for the second time. Blushing she nodded.

“You can touch me too if you want.”