Where's Embry? He was out with the boys, but game night is usually over by now. I was just sitting in my sweats and a camisole watching Inuyasha. This is my shit right here.
"Cat." Embry walked through the door.
"Hey baby." I chirped and looked up. He seemed upset. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Paul." He said.
"What did he do now?" I was exasperated with his antics.
"He told me something."
"What?" I asked.
"He-" Embry seemed choked up.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"It's bothering you. Tell me."
"..." Embry was shaking. I turned off the tv and walked over to him and grabbed his hands.
"Baby. Tell me." I looked in his eyes. His shaking worsened.
"Move." He warned.
"No. You can't hurt me. Tell me what's wrong." I tightened my grip and stepped closer.
"Move." He demanded. I kissed his knuckles.
"I'm not going to do that. Tell me." I said sweetly. The ring around his arm was swirling madly which meant he was thinking about me.
"It's about me, isn't it?" I asked.
"Yes." He was shaking even more.
"Talk to me. Baby. I need you to talk to me." I stepped closer.
"Paul showed me images of you two sleeping together."
"Sleeping together? I fell asleep on the couch and I woke up on the bed and totally flipped out." I clarified.
"No. That's not what I meant."
"I can't think of another time where I slept at his house."
"He showed me an image of you two having sex." He said through clenched teeth. It was obvious that the words pained him to say.
"What the actual fuck? Are you fucking serious? He's full of shit!" I was pissed.
"Calm down." Embry said.
"No! He's out there spreading lies about me and you're telling me to calm the fuck down?" I yelled. I tried to storm out the door, but he was holding me back,
"You're hurting me." Embry said. I realized my skin was burning and my focus changed.
"Sorry." I examined his palm. They were blistered and I used my healing fire to fix them.
"It's okay." He carried me upstairs.
"Put me down. I have to break his nose." I thrashed.
"No. I already did that."
"You put hands on someone?" I stopped moving.
"Yeah," he laid me on the bed.
"Wow." I was speechless. I was used to him hitting me. But that's different from hitting someone else.
"I was pissed. By the way, watch your mouth."
"When I'm mad, it just flies out. I'm not going to apologize. I just can't believe you believed him." I raised up on my knees.
"It was just so clear. I didn't actually doubt you, I was just so filled with rage that I didn't think clearly." He apologized.
"My first, my last, and my only. Remember." I looked at him with soft eyes.
"Are you mad?" He asked.
"No. Just disappointed. Trust me, Embry." I sighed. He looked remorseful.
"I'm sorry." He turned to walk away.
"Where are you going?"
"To sleep on the couch."
"Why?"
"I would rather go before you make me go."
"Sleep with me."
"Even after what just happened?" He looked incredulous.
"Especially. Why would I ever make you sleep on the couch? What have I been telling you?"
"Never let you sleep alone."
"Nothing's changed baby." I held out a hand and he took it. I pulled him on me.
"I hope so." He said. I layed down and spread my legs.
"Say we'll be fine."
"Cat."
"Say it." I demanded.
"We're fine."
"Prove it. Make me believe it."
"Why are you so insatiable?"
"You. I never can get enough of you." I pulled his shirt off and he was quick to undress me. His hands were nice and warm as while I held them.
"How does it feel?" I asked. He blushed.
"What's gotten into you?"
"Presently? You."
"Cat." He blushed harder.
"Embry. Do you feel how tight I am and how my walls are shaped around you? How I'm made for you and only you? What about how you hit the spot over and over like no one else can? Do you feel how much control you have? How you know exactly what my body wants? How about how I get excited at your every touch? Ah-" I stopped my flow.
"Ah, Embry." I moaned and arched my back.
"Cat." He groaned.
"You know I could never be with anyone else. This body is customized to you. Never doubt my love and devotion for you and only you." He came right then.
"Yes." He replied. I made him cum with my words? And he came before me? New record.
"Fuck. Can you let go of me? I want to touch you." He said. I did and he held me tight. I hugged him harder.
"Glad you enjoyed yourself. I love you too." I kissed his cheek.
"Don't hang out with Paul anymore." He murmured in my hair.
"I won't. Not after tonight." He flipped us so that I was on top.
"Good." He crushed me to his chest again. After five minutes, I had to break the silence.
"Are we going to have sex, or are you going to hold me like the world is going to end?" I joked.
"Baby." He moaned.
"I'm okay either way, but you're sending me mixed signals." I rocked my hips and bit my lip.
"I just want to hold you." He murmured. I rocked my hips again. It felt so good, but I was okay with holding back my urges.
"I'm not going anywhere baby." I kissed his pouty mouth.
"I know." His fingers weaved in my hair. I kissed his chest and stroked his sides.
"Do you just want to talk?" I asked him.
"No. You want your release. I'm going to make you cum and then we will cuddle until you fall asleep." He started bucking into me roughly and my boobs jiggled hard with his effort, warm hands traveled up to my torso and cupped them. It was easy to get my release and then I was satisfied with just holing him an making promises that I would never cheat on him.