CHAPTER 14:
Gage held Marissa in his arms caressing her body. She hadn’t said anything since they finished the claiming but she hadn’t pulled away either. Her body remained relaxed and soft against him.
When she rubbed against him he felt the wetness between her thighs. The claiming and mating still running through her body. Cupping her curvy ass he lifted her up and onto his thighs.
“Ride me baby. Fuck me.”
She did. Moving up on her knees she took him inside. She rode him fast and hard slamming herself down, then rocking her rub her clit, while he played with her nipples.
“Mine.” He lifted his mouth to take one nipple inside.
Marissa cried out riding him faster. Taking them both to a fast but powerful climax.
Sweating and panting she fell on his chest.
Gage held her tight. “I love you.”
Marissa jerked and brought her head up. “What?”
Gage laughed at the expression on her face. “You heard me.”
“But?”
Gage nipped her lip. “I’ve claimed you. Why would I do that if I didn’t love you.”
“To protect me? To keep me in your pack?”
Gage’s stomach dropped. Is that what she really thought? Is that why she did it, allowed him to? Gage started to move her off of him.
Marissa tightened her legs holding Gage under her. Inside her.
“Marissa.”
Marissa just shook her head. “I’m sorry.”
Gage sighed. He’d been stupid. Thinking she would fall in love with him as fast as he had. But he knew the first time he saw her looking defiant and angry that she was the one that would take her heart.
Using his strength he lifted her off of him. She growled but he ignored her standing.
“Where are you going?” She asked.
Gage didn’t even turn around. “To shower.”
Marissa watched his back as he walked into the bathroom and slammed the door. Well that hadn’t gone well. The wolf inside her complained and demanded she go after her mate.
She knew she should have told him that she loved him too. And she did. The first time he kissed her he had taken her heart along with her soul. He was everything to her but giving him knowledge of that was hard for an independent woman.
Huffing out an irritated breath Marissa stood and walked to the bathroom. She smiled when the knob turned in her hand. She could see Gage through the glass with both hands braced against the wall and his head bent under the spray.
Pulling in all her courage she opened the glass door and stepped silently behind him.
Gage jumped as Marissa’s hand covered his back. “What are you doing?”
Marissa leaned into him pressing her naked body against his. “Helping you shower.” She reached over and picked up the soap from the dish.
Using shaking hands afraid of rejection she began washing his back. Running her soapy hands over his shoulders, down his strong back, to the sculpted ass she wanted to sink her teeth into she took in his scent. Mixed with sweat, soap, and her own. Kneeling behind him she began to run her hands up and down his legs. Slipping her hands over his body she kneaded the flesh and she washed.
Gage couldn’t control his body’s reaction to Marissa serving him. He’d had one or two dreams over the last week of her on her knees to pleasure him. It meant more that she would do this on her own. Having it her desire to submit.
When her fingers massaged his cheeks before she ran a finger between them his body shivered.
Marissa wasn’t 100 percent sure what she was doing. Her fingers worked on their own as she washed and touched him. Her fingers found themselves between his legs running over his anus before slipping forward to massage his sac.
She felt him shudder to her touch and she moved with more confidence. While massaging his sac then his thick cock she used her other hand to run over his tight hole. Slowly and carefully she slipped just the tip of her finger carefully in and out.
Gage felt his breath rush out of his chest. His hands that had been braced on the shower wall start to shake. Marissa was stroking him with one hand while she had entered her finger into the back entrance that had never been penetrated.
It was strange. A small burn of pain before the tantalizing spur of pleasure. He’d taken woman this way but had never considered it himself. When he found that his hips where moving he looked down at his lover’s, his mate’s hands.
She was matching her strokes on his shaft with those in and out of his ass. Finally pushing her finger all the way inside. His hips moved forward stroking against her hands before slamming back jamming himself against her finger.
Marissa thrilled with the reaction of Gage picked up the speed in which she stroked him while adding a second finger inside Gage.
Gage groaned, as he felt more filled. The feeling was extradanory as Marissa fingered his prostate. Hooking her fingers perfectly.
No longer holding back Gage moved his hips faster stroking and impaling himself over and over.
The hoarse cry that tore out of his throat echoed around the bathroom as his body bucked and he started to spill his seed over Marissa’s hand and the shower’s tile.
Once he’d released Marissa took her hands from him and started to kiss her way up. When she reached his shoulder she bit into it.
Gage’s body jerked as he felt the quick sharp pain of Marissa’s bite. Then he felt her licking the wound. When she slipped in between him and the shower wall she met his eyes.
“I love you too Gage. I have from the beginning. And you are mine too.”
Emotions broke Gage wrapped his arms around her and kissed her over and over. Letting her feel everything he had to give.
He ignored the light knock on the door. When the knock came again he lifted his head from Marissa and growled. “Go Away!”
Logan smiled as he again knocked on the door. “I apologize for interrupting Alpha.”
“Then don’t.” He heard his Alpha interrupt.
“Yes sir. I wouldn’t except we have a visitor that has arrived.”
Marissa watched Gage’s face shut down before turning off the water. Grabbing a towel he wrapped it around his waist before looking back at the hot, sexy, wet woman stepping out of the shower.
Handing her a large towel he pulled her to him once again. “And just who did you let in without my permission.”
Logan heard the chastiation in the question. “Your father Alpha.”
Gage relaxed and laughed. Marissa looked up at him with questioning eyes. “I should have guessed. We’ll be right down.”
“Yes Alpha.” Logan stepped away from the door and headed back downstairs. Taking in the clothes dropped all around the floor. Now might not be the best time for Gage’s father to visit but at least Gage and Marissa would have the support they needed.
Gage pulled his clothes on quickly while watching Marissa do the same.
“I hate to see you cover that beautiful body.” Gage teased.
Pulling on her jeans Marissa sent him a dirty look. “Well I’m not meeting your father without clothes on.”
Gage stalked toward her. “Okay how about just without the panties.”
Marissa barley moved out of his reach. “Absolutely not! It’s bad enough we both have wet hair so he’ll probably guess what we were doing!”
“Oh he’ll more than guess since we smell like each other and sex.” Gage wrapped an arm around her waist as she tried to pull her shirt on.
“Stop that!” Laughing Marissa moved away again.
Once she was dressed he held out his hand. “Then let’s go get this over with then so we can get back to what we were doing.”
Marissa put her hand in his and let her pull him from the room. “What’s he doing here?”
“He probably heard about the trouble.”
Great. Marissa thought to herself. He probably would blame her and demand Gage send her away.
