Perhaps you recognize the song this chapter is modeled after...sorry it's been so long, I've been juggling my own romances and this is how I feel. Thank you all for your support, everyone that reviews makes my day :) XOXOXX Hound
"Hush,gahn'tha-cte pauking ki'cte?" He was mumbling something in his own language and I frowned, unsure what he was saying but Sevag giggled. Snuggling like a cat she smiled at me sleepily and licked my cheek before closing her eyes once more. I was shell shocked.
What the fuck happened last night?
Morning After
"Get the fuck off me." I shoved her off me, Sevag rolled and made a sound of annoyance, twisting onto her side as she was perfectly fine with showing the entire world her perfectly shaped backside. Vor'mekta didn't even crack an eye open as I got up, pulling the sheet with me to cover my body as I scrambled to find my clothes. Fuck my thighs had bruises and I could smell the booze, yautja booze smelt like ripe fruit kind of.
"Where are you going?"
That deep rumble, like the bass of a alligator telling the world that he was ready to fuck.
"To shower. I feel disgusting." I had screwed up before and he only deepened that self inflicted wound by nuzzle that space whore that was wrapped up in the covers of his bed. The bed we shared. Our...no. The water of the shower was hot and I had scratch marks on my hips, sex didn't solve everything and this was something that sex had only made worse. At least he didn't bite her.
Wait.
Why the fuck did I care if he bit her?
I touched the healing scar that was the first bite he had given me and a shiver a warmth went down my spine as I dug my nails into the skin, the pinch of pain making me bite my lip to smother a moan. I'm selfish really. A drama queen, I throw things out of proportion and all because I was jealous, I wanted to be special. I wanted to be the only one.
"Selfish," I whispered as I turned my face up to the water, rubbing the soap lather into my scalp and my other hand kept digging my nails along the scar. Tiny shivers that made the water dripping down me dance as I sucked on my lip. God was I so naive that I didn't even notice? Selfish, so fucking selfish as I knew the words to say to him that would completely and utterly clear up the rift between us.
Fuck.
I hadn't masturbated since I was taken by him and my fingers did little to stimulate me as my fingers played with clit as I imagined his reaction to what I wanted to say to him. Familiar tingles and jolts of delight ran up my tummy curling into my chest as I gripped the wall, occupied completely.
"I want your bite..." I whimpered against my fist and my heart near stopped when I heard the clicking, oh shit. He was standing outside the shower, naked as the day of his birth, a breath passed then I was pinned against the wall, my hands above my head as two of his fingers pressed against my sensitive clit.
"What did you say?" Growling, rumbling I could feel the vibrations from his chest through my back, normally I would have resisted, wriggled, now I was held still by his knee and my ass rested on his upper thigh. "Say it again."
"I want your bite..." I said it through a deep blush and I heard him purred, his chuckled raising the hair on my neck as I felt his tongue slide along my shoulder. His smirked and his breath was hot against my neck and pain had never felt so delicious.