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JACQUELINE
I had sex.
Lots of sex.
With Wolf.
Oh my.
It’d been magnificent.
I never thought it was going to be like what I experienced at his touch, but I wouldn’t change a thing about it. It was perfect. The most amazing experience ever.
After we had sex the first time, I mean actual sex, not the day of him tormenting me with foreplay and pleasure. Though that was amazing in itself, but once we did the deed, he took me to the bathroom where he ran a bath for both of us.
Thankfully, Kale never woke up through it all. He slept right through it all, and we were able to enjoy it.
It was sweet.
Beautiful.
The best because he’d taken care of me. I didn’t think he’d be the type to do something so gentle-like.
I was wrong. We ended up doing it again in the bath, with me on top, riding him.
Water splashed out over the edges, soaking the floor.
Neither of us seemed to care. Wolf kept the movements slow, but that didn’t matter.
It was nearly as good as the first time.
Once we finished, I all but passed out with him still inside me. He’d gotten me to his bed and tucked me in—all of this after he got us out of the tub and dried off. I don’t remember anything after that, considering I was out.
This morning, I woke up with my body tucked into his.
The warmth of him holding me was an experience I want to be able to do for the rest of my life.
Wolf’s body surrounded me—his front flush with my back.
One arm under my neck curled around, holding me to him.
The other between my legs cupping there. Our legs were tangled together.
It’s the perfect way to wake up after such an amazing night. Though I know I’m sore today in a way, I could live with knowing the experience that came with it.
Today, as much as I’d love to stay right here in this bed with Wolf, I have to go into the gallery, and he has things to do.
There’s a lot to do, and it’s not going to get done unless I’m there to do it.
Granted, having yesterday and the day before to just be in my studio, along with spending time with Wolf and Kale, was something I wouldn’t have missed.
Not only was I able to get closer to Wolf, but also his son. Both were beautiful. Wolf in his alpha, he-man way. Kale in his sweet, adorable, you can’t resist me, I’m a baby way. I wouldn’t change anything about how everything went about.
Including my place getting broken into.
I mean, everything has been so intense. With me and Wolf. With the house being broken into. With not knowing who was behind it.
It was nice not having to think about it.
Well, at least not having to think about the house and who was behind it.
Thinking about the intensity of what’s between Wolf and me, I don’t mind thinking about.
From the beginning, it’s like we were pulled together for a reason.
I’ve always believed in soulmates and that there was someone out there for everyone.
Wolf is that person to me, I just now it.
After the connection of us having sex, there’s no doubt in my mind about it.
He’s it for me. I hope he feels the same and that this wasn’t some fly-by affair for him.
I mean, he wouldn’t let me into his son’s life if it were.
Glancing at the time on his Alexa, the digital alarm clock device, I was surprised to see he had one situated next to the bed, but it was nice to see.
I had one next to mine as well. I like to be able to lie in bed and find out what the weather is and whatnot.
Plus, I like to have music playing from mine when I’m getting ready in the morning, and at night, when I’m going to sleep. It’s very handy.
With it still being early, I don’t want to get up, but I need to.
Kale would be waking soon. I’m surprised he’s not already.
Or if he woke up, I didn’t hear him. Then again, I didn’t hear him the night before.
Wolf must have gotten up with him sometime in the middle of the night and came back to bed.
If that’s the case, Wolf should sleep a bit more before he gets up.
I’m sure he doesn’t get enough sleep as it is with a baby.
If I’m going to be around, I should start to be a light sleeper to help him out.
It’s not fair to him that he doesn’t sleep and I do.
Besides, I absolutely adore Kale and wouldn’t mind getting up with him in the middle of the night to care for him.
He’s the best little boy in the world, in my opinion.
Doing my best not to wake Wolf, I go to move only for Wolf to tighten his grip around me.
“Where you goin’, Princess?”
Oh my, his husky sleep-filled voice goes straight between my legs. It’s sexy, and desire fills me at the same time.
“I’m just getting up. Was going to let you sleep while I made coffee.”
“You’re not goin’ anywhere right now.”
“I’m not?” I twist enough to look back at him.
“Nope.” He grunts, eyes open and alert. “Not ‘til after I fuck you again.”
Pressing himself into my backside, there’s no missing his cock’s hardness. He’s definitely thick and more than ready to go again.
I bit my lip, unsure of what to say. Then again, with the look in his eyes, there’s nothing that needs to be said. Not now, that is.
Wolf shifts us until I’m on my back and he’s hovering over me. Cock pressing into my entrance.
I spread my legs wide, granting him further access. Wolf does even better by scooping them over his arms, bending me slightly, opening me to the right angle he wants.
With easy strokes, Wolf pushes inside me until he’s seated to the hilt.
He gives me a moment to adjust, but only a moment.
Once he knew I was ready for him, he pulls out leaving just the head of his cock in my pussy.
Plunging forward, he begins a strong tempo of thrusts.
The building of my orgasm is nothing like what I experienced yesterday.
It was different, though just as amazing.
It’s fast, furious, and absolute. We’re connected, and the only thing I can do is hold on for the ride. I don’t have a problem with that. Digging my nails into his shoulders, I allow myself to let go and give him what he wants.
Crying out his name, I arch into him, feeling everything he’s giving me. The way he pounds into me doesn’t change once. Not even with my orgasm takes hold. He keeps thrusting, building me up for another impeccable release.
By the time he comes, I experience two more releases that leave me a muddled mess.
Still, I didn’t think anything about it when he came inside me.
Last night he’d done that. I didn’t care I wasn’t protected.
I’d never been on anything, and I didn’t see the need to be.
I should have probably told him this before now. I just didn’t.
I mean, I had the pills. I’d gotten them from the doctor, but I never started them. I hadn’t felt the need to do it. If we keep doing this, though, I’ll have to start them. Granted, that would have to wait until after my next period.
I’ll have to talk to him about using protection until that time.
Long moments pass, and I open my mouth after catching my breath. I’m about to tell him this, when Kale’s cry comes through the baby monitor.
“At least he waits until I’m done fuckin’ you,” Wolf grumbles, pulling from my depths. I bit my lip to keep from whimpering at the loss of him.
A blush creeps up my cheeks at his words.
Wolf sees this and grins down at me. Kisses me once more and moves to get out of the bed, taking me with him. “Come on, Princess, the little man calls.”
I can’t stop the small giggle from escaping my lips. “Did he wake up last night?”
“Yeah.” Letting my hand go, he snags his sweats off the floor. “You were dead to the world. Didn’t even move when I got up to get him.”
“I didn’t hear him the night before either,” I point out sheepishly.
“That’s ‘cause I was on the couch with him.” He grabs one of his tees from the dresser and comes to me. “Put this on and come join us. I’ll start the coffee pot.”
I nod and take the shirt from him.
With Wolf watching me, I slip the shirt on and go over to my suitcase, grab a pair of panties, pull them on, before turning back to him. The smirk on his lips is one of amusement.
“What’s so funny?” I find myself asking without thinking first.
“Nothing, Princess.” He chuckles, shakes his head, and heads for the door. “I’ll meet you in the kitchen.”
When he leaves the room, I head for his bathroom.
I quickly do my thing, noting that I’d put panties on without cleaning up first. I kind of like the idea of him inside me, but it’s also not something I want to have on my underwear.
Finishing up, I quickly brush my teeth, moisturize my face, brush my hair out, and change my panties once again. I also slip on a pair of sleep shorts.
I didn’t need to give anyone a show if they showed up this morning. I don’t know exactly all of what Wolf had planned for today, but he knew I was going to the gallery.
Leaving Wolf’s room, I make my way down the hall and into his kitchen. The sight of him and Kale together, my mind wanders to the painting I started. My hands itched to get back to it.
Maybe after I finish at the gallery, I can go over to my studio. I knew Wolf wasn’t going to let me go into my house again. I honestly didn’t want to go in there myself. Not after how destroyed my room was.
I felt safe at Wolf’s place, so I was good. I know I need to talk to him and make sure I don’t overstay my welcome.
“Coffee’s ready, Princess,” Wolf says and takes a sip of his while somehow managing to hold Kale with a bottle in his mouth.
“Do you want me to feed him while you drink your coffee?” I ask, stepping closer. I love holding Kale. It feels right.
“I’ve got him.” Wolf motions to the coffee maker. “You get your coffee. I’ll give him to you after he finishes, and we can go over the plans for today.”
Moving to the counter where he pulled a mug down for me, I curl my fingers around it, pour coffee for myself, and find the milk and sugar.
After I take a first sip, I return to facing Wolf and lean against the counter. “You know I’m going to the gallery today to work. I can drive myself there.”
As I finish saying this, Wolf shakes his head. “You’re not driving anywhere. I’ll take you and drop you off on the way to the clubhouse.”
“Why can’t I drive myself? It would be easier.”
“You still aren’t driving yourself,” Wolf grunts, sets his coffee down, taking the now-empty bottle from Kale’s lips, lifts him, and starts gently patting his back.
All while still keeping those serious eyes on me.
“We don’t know who broke into the house.
Until we do, you’re not goin’ anywhere alone.
At the gallery, one of the prospects will be stationed outside.
When you’re done working there for the day, I’ll come pick you up. ”
“That seems unnecessary to have someone outside watching when I can just make sure the alarm is on in the building.” I would be fine inside.
I’d be fine driving myself there too, but I wasn’t going to argue with him over it.
He does have a valid point about my house being broken into.
My car hadn’t moved since before I went to dinner with my brother.
“Don’t care if it’s unnecessary or not. You’ll have someone watching after you when I’m not with you,” he states, his tone stern and authoritative. He wasn’t going to let up on this.
I figure I’m going to have to pick and choose my battles when it comes to him, and now isn’t the time to fight with him on this. All he’s doing is trying to protect me.