I left Taylor alone for the rest of the night, I didn’t want to cause her any more discomfort than what she was already feeling. She had been through a lot, and I just wanted her last days to be as easy as possible. Both mine and Zane’s plan were finally coming together. Soon, we would be free of this place and no more Alpha.
Being away from her, though, was going against every instinct in my body. My wolf constantly told me to mark her as ours, I kean he wasn't wrong she was ours, and the moment we could sink our canines into her delicious flesh, life would then be complete. The constant battle from claiming her and wiping the whole pack from existence for touching what was ours, I am surprised I haven't shifted.
I hadn’t been able to sleep very well, I wanted to be with Taylor and hold her in my arms. Instead I settled for sitting outside her bedroom door, making sure no f**k knuckles came in and caused her any pain.
I had checked on Reece earlier, she was holding up. I had told Zane that she had a dog collar on. A silver one that would be difficult to get off. He informed me he had a plan, so who was I to disagree.
“Rafe, are you there?” Taylor’s voice brought me back to Earth, I couldn’t help but smile slightly.
“Yeah, Princess I’m here.”
“Erm…May I go to the bathroom, please? I could really do with a shower.”
Well, there goes the blood rushing down south at the thought of her being wet and naked.
“Huh? What did you say?”
“Rafe, are you paying attention?” I stand up and open her door, letting myself into the room. She takes a couple of steps back and places her hands on her hips.
Oh, s**t! She’s hot when she’s like this. No guy in this position would be able to survive.
“Yes, Taylor. I’m listening. What did you ask me?”
“May I please go to the bathroom and take a shower? I I really need to wash these knots out of my hair. I will make it as quick as I can. Please?”
How’s a guy supposed to say no to that? “Sure. Get your stuff together, and I’ll take you. You know I’m going to have to stand outside the door, right?”
Looking at her, I can tell she’s not happy about it, but she isn't fighting me. Taylor rushes around, grabbing a few items to take to the bathroom. I stand by her door and unlock it with the key. When she’s ready, I reach for her hand, enjoying the electrical sparks that is our mate bond as i walk her down the corridor to the bathroom.
“Okay, I can give you fifteen minutes, and that’s it. I’m sorry, but rules are rules.”
Disappointment on her face, she nods and enters the bathroom. I lock the door behind her and stand guard to keep every other horndog in this place away from her.
It isn’t too long before I hear the water running, I’m doing my best in trying not to focus on how the water is cascading over her skin. No, I'm not thinking at all about her being all wet or how the water droplets will be running over her curves. And I can for sure tell you I’m not listening to the soft moans coming from behind the door. Ahhh f**k.
This is going to be the longest fifteen minutes of my life, I am thinking of gutting Alpha. Think of Zane parading in the buff when he thinks he’s at home on his own. Think of anything but Taylor, and how wet she is in the shower. Oh Goddess, help me.
The time passes, and I’m grateful, I can still hear the water running. I unlock the door, but I’m pretty sure she won’t hear me entering the room. As soon as I am in, my eyes have been looking to the floor, not wanting to cause Taylor any embarrassment. I close and lock the door behind me.
I hear her moaning, and it grabs my attention instantly, I can’t believe what I’m seeing. It’s f*****g hot that’s for sure. I watch how she lets her body ride the shockwaves of pleasure that seem to be hitting her in all the right places.
She seems to be smiling, her fingers combing through her hair, making sure all the suds are washed out. It’s then I notice her eyes are still closed and when she opens them she’s going to have one hell of a shock seeing me here. Hunger evident in my eyes.
“Rafe, why are you in here?” she screams
“When your fifteen minutes was up, I heard you moaning, so I thought you were in trouble. I didn't expect to see you touching yourself.” My voice raspy with need
Her face drains of all color, as the realization hits. That yes I witnessed her, that f**k me was it the hottest thing to ever see. And boy do I want a round.
“Oh, another thing, Princess. I just couldn't help myself. I am sorry, but your t**s are so f*****g perfect.”
She blushes profusely, I’m only being honest…she is exquisite, a pure temptress that I want nothing more than to explore and sink myself into. She’s staring at me, but I can see she’s tempted. The biting of her lower lip, her body arched, not even caring to cover up.
Oh yeah, this girl wants more and Princess I’ll only be too happy to give you not only what you want, but also what you need. Taking a few hesitant steps towards me, I’m stood still, my hands relaxed at my side. Fighting the urge to just grab and ravage the f**k out of her.
She wraps her arms around my neck, looks deep into my eyes and I hold my breath. I don’t want to move and scare her off.
“Make me scream my name” she whispers against my lips, that’s all the permission I need.