Merick growls deep in his throat as I begin to move slowly up and down. “Baby I thought you said I broke you?” He grabs my hair at the base of my skull, pulling my head back. He kisses the spot where he marked me, and I cry out.
Every time he touches me there it sends what feels like an electrical current running through my body. He said that was normal—hell, last night he bit me there and my body ignited in the most explosive orgasm of a lifetime.
“Fuck, I love the way you soak my cock.” His words are so dirty, I never imagined loving that type of talk so much. He pushes up so we’re face to face. I grab his face bringing his lips back to mine. Merick grips me by my hips and works me up and down, gaining the absolute perfect rhythm. I moan against his lips as he grabs my hips, rocking me from side to side. He hits that magical spot inside of me that has me groaning again in ecstasy.
“I’m gonna come.” I arch my back. Merick wraps his lips around nipple, sucking enough to throw me over the edge and I am spiraling, racing toward the finish line. I roll my hips and feel that ache grow between my legs. He switches back and forth between my nipples before grabbing the spot on my neck with his teeth. The moment he bites down hard I explode, my pussy rippling around his length.
He flips us and begins pounding into me until he buries himself to the hilt, bathing the walls of my channel with his cum. I love the way it sounds like he’s howling when he comes. It vibrates through my body, causing me to shiver.
“I am never going to get enough of you.” Merick licks the sweat from my neck and my stomach picks that moment to growl. “I better feed you,” he says. I whimper as he pulls out of me. “Go take a bath while I make you something to eat.”
“Are you sure you don’t need my help? I don’t want you to feel like you have to take care of me.” I reach up and stroke my fingertips along his cheek.
“I know I don’t have to, I want to. Now get your sexy ass in the tub.” He kisses me before throwing on a pair of pajama pants and heading downstairs, leaving me to stare after him.
I decided on a shower because I’m hungry and I knew if I relaxed in the glorious tub of his I wouldn’t want to get out. I put my hair up in a bun and quickly wash and shave myself. Once I’m out I rub myself down with moisturizer and put deodorant on. Somehow my clothes, toiletries, and phone made it over here. I think he went and got them when I passed out last night.
I throw on some comfy lounge clothes and head downstairs as I throw on my black oversized cardigan.
When I step into the kitchen, I find Merrick flipping pancakes at the stove. I walk up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist, loving how he allows me whatever I want without hesitation, I enjoy the few moments I’m given before he speaks. “I thought I told you to take a bath.”
“Yeah, well you’re not the boss of me.”
He bends down kissing me on the lips. “You’ve got a sassy little mouth.”
My stomach growls again and I laugh against his lips. “You better feed me.” Merick pulls out a chair at the island and has me sit before setting a plate full of fluffy pancakes in front of me. He grabs a bowl and dumps a handful of sliced strawberries on them and then pours a generous amount of warm syrup on them.
The plate he makes for himself is massive. The shifter part of him has a crazy metabolism that makes him need lots and lots of fuel. We’re both quiet as we eat, but it’s peaceful. Snow falls softly outside, sticking to the trees, and painting the most serene picture.
The backdoor slams open, causing me to jump, and Merick to growl. Rowan comes sauntering in. “Jesus Christ Ro. You can’t do that shit.” He strokes a hand down my back. “Are you okay?”
“I am.” I kiss his sweet syrupy tasting lips. “Promise.”
“What are you doing here?” Merick asks.
She looks between the two of us. “I take it you made up? It smells like sex. I could smell it when I got out of my car.” Rowan makes a gagging sound and then gives me a smile. “You okay?”
I get up from my chair and when I reach her I give her a hug. “Thank you for coming and talking to me.”
She kisses my cheek. “Anytime. You’ll need me. Merick can be a little...much. He’ll more than likely drive you nuts.”
“Hey, I resent that,” Merick huffs before he shoves a huge forkful of pancakes into his mouth.
I fix Rowan a plate and hand it to her. They seem to always be hungry too. I go back to my breakfast and again watch the snowfall. When we’re finished I kick them out of the kitchen while I clean up.
I get the dishwasher loaded and wipe off the counters. When everything is clean and put away, I refill my coffee, doctoring it up with half and half and sugar. I walk into the living room and find that Merick has the fireplace going for me.
“Merick you need to tell Jonathon to go. We don’t need him.” Rowan says as she stands up, no longer trying to keep the conversation they’d had going prior to me joining them. She appeared to be finished, Merick on the other hand seems unsettled. “I want him gone.”
Hmmm… I wonder what she’s talking about.
She walks toward me, grabbing my hand. “We’ll go have lunch this week. I’ll introduce you to some people.”
“That’d be great.”
After Rowan leaves, Merick holds out
