The Rogue Lycan's Mate

Chapter 29 18+

Raz drove his truck into his spot behind him at the bar, as Delilah rested against him. He thought it was cute. She still hadn't let go of him, and he didn't want to move her. He opened the door, and carefully slipped out of his truck, keeping hold of her with one arm. "Got yourself a clinger Raz."

He looked over to see one of the regulars at the bar having a smoke, and chuckled. "Hey Rick, I don't mind not one little bit. She weighs about as much as a feather." Rick shook his head. "She'll give you all kinds of trouble."

He raised an eyebrow at him, rolling his eyes as he carried her to the backdoor, and the guy opened it for him. He made his way inside as Psych walked over to him, sighing with relief. "I heard about what had happened. I am glad you are okay. Is she okay?"

Delilah had her face buried into his neck, and he shrugged. "She's a little shaken up, but I think she should be fine. She hasn't really moved at all." He gently rubbed her back, trying to comfort her. "Well, I am just glad you are both fine."

He smiled at Psych. "Of course, brother, I'll be upstairs with her if you need me." He walked past Psych, toward the stairs as he made his way up them, and into his apartment. He carried her into his room, and laid her down on the bed, surprised she was asleep.

Raz went to his dresser, pulling out two pairs of shorts and shirts, and put one on the bed beside her as he made his way into the bathroom. He noticed the blood all down his throat and chest turning on his shower, and chuckled off his pants.

He stepped into the warm water, and rinsed the blood off his face, neck, and chest. He heard the bathroom door open, and he looked out of the shower from behind the curtains to see Delilah walk in. "I'm just rinsing off." She was already in his shirt and shorts, and nodded, sitting down in the chair at the vanity table.

He guessed it belonged to Kad, and he never took it out. He slipped back in the shower, quickly washing his hair before turning off the shower. He opened the curtain slightly to grab his towel, and dried off his body before wrapping it around his waist.

He stepped out of the shower, and pulled on his boxers before dropping his towel and putting on his shorts. He threw his shirt over his head, looking at Delilah. She was looking at herself in the mirror, and he walked over to her. "Hungry?"

She shook her head, and she looked up at him. "Can I sleep with you?" He chuckled, nodding as he held out his hand, and she took it eagerly. He walked her back into his room, and let her slip into his bed, before climbing in himself.

He was surprised when she pulled him under the covers with her, and she curled up against him, resting her head on his chest. He made sure his arm was around her, and gently ran his fingers through his hair soothingly.

Raz smiled when she slipped an arm across his chest, holding onto him tightly. "Thank you." He couldn't help but keep playing with her hair. "There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you, Delilah."

He was enjoying the feeling of slight tingles from her arm being around him, the bond that was long ago broken. He didn't think she could feel anything as she wasn't reacting. His hand dropped from her hair to rub her back as he leaned down to brush his lips against her forehead.

He pulled away, seeing she was fast asleep, and he adjusted the blankets to cover her, as he watched her sleep. She was so beautiful with her curly red hair and red lips.

He couldn't help but reach a hand, running a finger across her lips gently. He didn't think she wore lipstick anytime she kissed him. He didn't get any on him. He looked at his finger it was still clean, and looked back at her lips. They were just naturally crimson red.

She was absolutely perfect, and he couldn't ask for a better mate. He sent a prayer to the Moon Goddess thanking her for this gift, and prayed she would with time accept him.

He rolled to his side, wrapped her up in his arms, and buried his face in her hair, inhaling her scent in deep, and slowly fell asleep. He woke up a while later to feeling tingles from his neck, as Delilah sucked on his mark, and a hand pumping his co.ck. He was now on his back, letting out a soft growl.

Raz gently pulled her head from his neck, and caught her lips, kissing her softly and slowly. He was already painfully hard, as her hand let go, and drifted up his chest to his neck, as she climbed on top of him, straddling him.

He moved his hands up her thighs and up, letting out a soft growl as he realized she was only wearing his shirt. She was grinding hard against his erectio.n, and he pulled back, breaking the kiss, as she was pushing down his shorts and boxers.

"Delilah, are you sure?" He barely had time to ask, as she pushed herself down on him slowly, letting out a loud moan as he fully entered inside of her. "Oh elders, yes."

He let her hand control as she slowly thruste.d up, and down on him. He trailed his hands up her thighs, and under his shirt grabbing hold of her breasts.

Raz kneaded them, smirking as she cried out, already cummin.g on him. He was surprised she didn't stop placing her hands on his shoulders and digging her nails into them. He ran his hands down to her hips, and grabbed hold slowly thrusting in, and out of her until she was cummin.g all over again.

She gently leaned down on him, and he kept thrustin.g inside of her as she brushed her lips against his in a passionate kiss. He made sure to keep it slow, and when he felt himself getting close, he felt her tighten against him once more, and that was it for him. He came hard inside her, as she screamed out his name.

He was breathing heavily, as she lay on his chest, looking down at her to see her smiling up at him sleepily, before cuddling into his chest and closing her eyes. "Thanks, I needed that."

He couldn't help but chuckle gently. "Happy to help anytime." That was by far the best se.x he's ever had, and he even felt better. He looked down at her to see she was passed out on his chest. He grabbed hold of the blanket, pulling it over her, as he snuggled into her.

He hoped she wouldn't regret it in the morning, but based on the smile on her face, he didn't think so. She was in control the whole time, and it didn't look like she was going to be beneath him anytime soon. He didn't mind she could spend hours riding him, and he'd do it happily.

He wrapped his arms back around her, and nuzzled her hair going inhaling her scent, falling back asleep.