Innocently Guilty

Chapter 5. Bella's POV

I lowered my body into the tub and instantly felt my troubles melt away. I had added a few drops of strawberry honeysuckle bath oil into the water, and the scent calmed my mind and transported me to my happy place.

Unfortunately, tonight, my happy place was tainted by thoughts of him. I was so angry with myself for allowing this man to defile me, and I was even angrier at the fact that I had enjoyed it.

My cheeks grew warm at the thought of his hands on my waist and his lips on my neck. I touched my n****e where his warm mouth had been and groaned. Desire shot through my belly and pooled between my thighs. I hesitated before sliding my fingers between my wet folds and gingerly touching that sensitive spot. I had never touched myself so intimately before, and it felt like I was performing some sort of forbidden act. I had to have release, though, so I continued rubbing.

Omg. My eyes rolled, and my head fell back onto the ledge of the tub. I kept circling my c**t as ripples of pleasure embraced my body and shot through my toes. I could smell him now. His citrus and pine mixed with my strawberry and honeysuckle pushed me over the edge of ecstasy.

"Lucas" I moaned, my voice thick with lust. I was so close now. My skin was flushed and my legs began to tremble. I cried out as my climax ripped through my core sending wave after wave of release through my entire body. I sat there panting for a moment before I slowly opened my eyes. My heart stopped mid thump as I realized there was a dark figure lurking in my doorway. And his green eyes were fixed intently on me.

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Lucas's POV

The sun was beginning to set in the horizon before I was able to muster up the strength to head back to the village. I knew Dad was entertaining a guest tonight so I figured I would hang out at the local bar and drown my troubles with some whiskey until I could get her off my mind. Usually whiskey and a quick f**k with some random girl helped clear my head, but my stomach turned at the thought of being inside of anyone except my mate. I only wanted her and the amusement I usually felt when girls threw themselves at me was now replaced with feelings of disgust.

I had to pass her cottage in order to enter the village and I swore I wasn't even going to glance in that direction but the scent…her scent…of honeysuckle and strawberries, hit me like a ton of bricks and stopped me in my tracks. I turned towards the cottage and realized the front door was wide open.

What the f**k? I muttered in confusion. I knew her Mother was with my father so she was probably the only one home. My confusion turned to annoyance at the thought of her being so careless. Didn't she know from all the books she had read that there were monsters lurking in the shadows? And one of those monsters was standing right outside of her house. The annoyance was quickly replaced with concern that she may be in danger and without thinking I jumped over the garden gate and began running up the steps. When I reached the entrance the scent of her arousal hit me full force and threatened to knock the air right out of my lungs. I had to grab the door frame to keep my knees from buckling under my weight.

I inhaled deeply to try and steady myself, but the smell of her arousal permeated my senses and I had forgotten why I was even here in the first place. All I knew is that I had to know the reason behind her desire, even if she hated me for invading her privacy.

I followed her scent through the kitchen, and to the base of the stairwell. It was stronger here and my d**k began to throb against my pants in anticipation. I slowly climbed the stairs and followed my nose which led me to the bathroom.

She was in the tub, cheeks flushed, eyes closed, and lips parted. Her beautiful, full breasts were barely covered by the water exposing her soft supple n*****s. My wolf, for all his talk about being careful and taking it slow, stirred in excitement. I just stood there, my hungry gaze fixated on this gorgeous creature, my d**k pulsating so hard I thought it would bust through my pants. When she moaned my name, I thought I was going to explode. It took every ounce of self control on my part to not snatch her out of that tub, throw her down on the floor and slam my d**k into her tight, wet p***y.

I watched her tremble as she reached climax and the scent of her arousal hung thick in the air.i knew I needed to leave but before I could even move a muscle her blue eyes, still heavy and hooded, met mine and for a brief moment, time stood still