Chapter 11 – The Long Night

Nyla couldn't keep the blush off her cheeks.

Paul's lips grazed Nyla's ear softly. "You're blushing beautiful."

"Shit." Nyla couldn't stop the cuss word or the giggle that followed it.

Paul's lips brushed against the side of her neck causing her to do a full body shiver on Paul's lap whose own body instantly responded. He couldn't help chuckling when Nyla gasped and blushed even harder when she felt a certain part of his body jump against her rear-end. "Sorry." Paul mumbled out. Even though he knew she knew he really wasn't.

Paul slowly stood up as he carried Nyla into the house, being sure to close and lock the front door behind them. He walked back to their room as he laid her on the bed and hovered over her body, letting his lips make a trail from her lips down her body as his hands lifted her t-shirt up and off her body. Soon her bra followed to the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

Soon enough they found themselves without clothing. Nyla chewed her bottom lip as she let her hands trail all over his well sculpted upper body. Her lips nipped his neck and her tongue softly outlined his ear as she moaned, "Paul..." Feeling his lips on her bare skin. "I want all of you, I don't want to leave this bedroom until we've both passed out." She couldn't help giggle when he growled at her words.

"If we're passed out, we won't be leaving the bedroom." He smirked when she swatted his chest playfully, flipping her to where she straddled his lap, his strong hands massaging her curvaceous sides. "You are so damn beautiful." He murmured, cupping her breasts in his hands, loving the feeling of her soft skin against his touch. Everything about her lit him on fire and Paul suddenly lifted her and deposited her on top of him, his erection filling her to the point where she might explode right then and there, both of them groaning loudly at the contact.

Nyla felt full. She felt like she was filled to capacity. She couldn't move she tried to get her breathing under control before she completely lost it. This was definitely going to be intense as she leaned over, holding her hair out of her face she kissed his lips as she slowly started moving on top of him, enjoying feeling his hands all over her body. Her breasts pressed against his warm chest. As she rocked back and forth on him, her eyes locked with his, "I love you Paul." As she nipped his bottom lip between her teeth.

"I love you too." He suddenly flipped her over to where she was on all fours, her perfectly round shaped rear-end in his vision, and slowly bit one cheek lovingly, slapping the other with his hand. He knew her core quivered and didn't do it hard enough to hurt her; he never wanted to cause her an ounce of pain. His tongue slid up the length of her back right on her spine, one arm wrapping around her waist as he positioned his erection at her wet sex. "Do you want me?" When she nodded, the desire nearly too much for her to handle to speak, Paul gave her what she wanted and proceeded to fill her completely again.

Nyla threw her head back as she started pushing back against Paul. She felt him gripping her hips as he drove into her harder and deeper with each thrust of his hips. When she started pushing back it was just giving him more leverage and more power. Nyla grabbed the comforter in both fists and couldn't stop herself from slamming back against him as he was driving himself in and out of her, she felt him lean over, pulling her back tight against his chest, as he wrapped one arm around her waist and the other one started at her breasts and slid down her stomach to the junction of her thighs as she felt him push them further apart. Her breathing was extremely erratic, and when his hot breath hit her ear she nearly lost it.

"Let go Nyla, let go with me…" He whispered in her ear, causing her to tremble violently against him. Paul was so close to exploding and filling her with his seed, but refused to do so without her doing it first. He wanted to feel her walls contract around him, milk him completely dry, and began sucking on her neck while he tweaked her nipples, pounding her relentlessly. "Oh god, give it all to me, come on Nyla...cum all over me baby…" He growled and slid his hand down her flat stomach, beginning to rub her swollen bud to make her submit completely to him.

His voice was low and rough in her ear. Her whole body was trembling and she what was getting ready to happen. The words he was growling in her ear vibrating through her entire body. He reached down and brushed against her nub again and suddenly she just couldn't stop it as she started moaning his name and could feel the cum rushing out of her as her orgasm completely swept her over the edge of the cliff. She'd stilled all her movement and continued to let him ride out her orgasm. Her toes even curled around his thighs.

Paul froze against her for a few seconds before finally exploding, his entire body shuttering as they erupted together. He pulled her against him, their bodies molding and suddenly both collapsed on top of the bed in a heap. Paul's arms captured her, running his fingertips up and down her back as they both began coming down from the heights of passion. Paul buried his face in her neck, inhaling her scent, refusing to leave her side for anything. He couldn't say anything, his actions spoke louder than his words and Nyla knew that. He kissed her lips softly before slipping out of bed. "Stay here, I'll be back." He murmured softly, rubbing his nose against hers.

Nyla trembled from the intensity of their coming together. She'd never felt so much love for one man in all her life. It was almost too much to bear. She could feel the tears stinging the back of her eyes, but refused to let them fall. She wrapped the sheet around her body and sat on the bed. She never thought her and Paul would ever get back to this point again. Now just the last couple of months with Paul and she could feel him running through her body. She sat waiting for him to return to the bedroom.

Paul walked out a few minutes later, seeing her glowing from head to toe from their love making, and smiled. He lifted her up in his arms, carrying her into the bathroom and set her down in the warm water. She would be extremely sore and didn't want her to feel any pain, joining her moments later. He pulled her around and began running a loofah sponge over her soft skin, after soaping it up with her gardenia scented body wash. "Does that feel good, beautiful?"

Nyla leaned against Paul's chest enjoying his hands all over his body. She had his hand flat between both of her hands, as her lips softly kissed his hand and fingers then his knuckles as she felt his other hand rubbing her shoulders, arms and sides softly. She pushed back against Paul's chest again as she felt his lips on her neck. "Mmm you feel good against my skin." There was a sweet ache between her legs, but she didn't care. It felt too good to ever complain about.

"The feeling is more than mutual." Paul murmured in her ear, pulling her head back until he kissed her soundly, his hand caressing her neck soothingly; both of them fully relaxing and just enjoying the peace that surrounded them. Paul knew it wouldn't be long before those bloodsuckers tried making another move and he and the rest of the pack would be ready for them. He would tear them to shreds and anyone else hurt another hair on her beautiful head. She was his and nothing would ever change it, no matter what happened between them.

Nyla turned and looked into Paul's eyes, she saw something in them, her hand came up and cupped his face, she had noticed the serious look in his eyes, "What's the matter? I lost you there for a second." Her thumb slowly rubbed along his lips. "Is everything okay?" She leaned up and rubbed her nose against his. Nyla was good at reading people, she could tell by the look in his eyes something was definitely bothering him. "Whatever it is you can tell me you know."

Paul was running his fingers through her soft silky wet hair, not believing the beauty the ancestors chose for his imprint. He was truly blessed and buried his nose in her neck, just enjoying this moment. "I was thinking about the future with us." He chuckled when she began running her nails up and down his forearm lovingly, trying to soothe him. He had to admit, the feeling did more than soothe, it actually made him begin rising to the occasion again.

It was going to be a long night as Paul carried her out of the tub back to the bed as he slipped between her thighs again and entered her willing body.