when he tweaked them with his thumbs, they pebbled into
hard nubs. Plumping the flesh and distracting himself with her breasts hadn’t
eased the ache in his sex…it had intensified the pain.
Moving his hands along her shoulders and into her hair, he turned her
neck to one side to see her perfect feminine ear. Then he turned her neck to
see the other side. He wasn’t sure what Alea had done with her mouth on his
ear, but whatever it was, caused him to have such a reaction that he blacked
out. He had to know what she had done. Then he could return the favor and give
her the same pleasure. Although looking at her prone on the bed, it would seem her
release had been as intense. At least he could boast that he had regained
himself before her.
Deciding that Alea might need the rest more than his sexual advances,
Maliuth gently covered her in a blanket and went into the adjoining bathing
room for a shower. Being a single male, this room had the toilet in a separate
room from the shower and a single pedestal sink. Some homes had a large bathing
tub. He had just never seen the appeal to them. His shower worked just fine.
His mother had laughingly told him to wait until he had a mate, then he would
understand. He would have to ask Alea what her preference was.
Opening the shower, he adjusted the water and stepped under the spray. It
was a large space with a seat running along all three walls. You could sit
under the spray to wash, or stand at either end. There were two showerheads, so
it didn’t matter where in the shower you were. You would get as wet as you
wanted. Taking a handful of soap, he rubbed his hair and body with the suds
until he felt clean. The soap they used was environmentally friendly so that
the trees wouldn’t be damaged. Just as he was turning to let the spray flow
down his back, he felt a hand on his arm.
“Maliuth?” Alea had joined him in the water. “Do you mind if I join you?”
he was surprised at her hesitance.
“Of course I do not mind.” He moved so that she could be under the
showerhead he had been using, and turned on the other side too. “I would have
brought you in myself but you were resting.” He looked her over and saw that
although pale she seemed okay. “How are you feeling?”
“Fine.” He saw a faint blush color her cheeks. “Is sex between partners
always so intense?”
He made sure her hair was wet and started soaping it, “I have never had
such a release before. That could be because the connection I have with you is
unique as my mate.” His tattoo was starting to throb faintly now that Alea was
once again close.
“I like the sound of that.” He saw that her eyes were scrunched closed, “My
mate.”
Moving her under the water to rinse her hair he worked his fingers
through the black strands. “You are mine. No one can change what we have, or
take you away from me.” His voice had gone rough and he did not care. “I will
fight all of Abondiel to keep you.” Her hair was rinsed and he pulled her close
in a fierce hug. Groaning at the reaction his body had at her nearness. He
turned her away from him and placed her hands against the wall. Grabbing the
soap up again he whispered, “Let me get you clean.”
His intentions were honorable. His original thought was to wash Alea’s
body. Then his soapy hands worked over her curves and his good intentions flew
out the window. Instead of just soaping her, he massaged her muscles until she
sighed happily.
“That feels really good. My tattoo was acting up again, but the massage
helped.” Her voice was soft and he worried she might fall asleep again.
Thinking to get finished in case she did, he hurried to scrub her back.
Then added more soap and put one hand between her legs. His fingers soaped the
soft curls, the water running down his arm washed away the suds as he rubbed.
Against his better judgement, his fingers found the soft folds of her sex and
slide across them. He told himself that he was just making sure she
hard nubs. Plumping the flesh and distracting himself with her breasts hadn’t
eased the ache in his sex…it had intensified the pain.
Moving his hands along her shoulders and into her hair, he turned her
neck to one side to see her perfect feminine ear. Then he turned her neck to
see the other side. He wasn’t sure what Alea had done with her mouth on his
ear, but whatever it was, caused him to have such a reaction that he blacked
out. He had to know what she had done. Then he could return the favor and give
her the same pleasure. Although looking at her prone on the bed, it would seem her
release had been as intense. At least he could boast that he had regained
himself before her.
Deciding that Alea might need the rest more than his sexual advances,
Maliuth gently covered her in a blanket and went into the adjoining bathing
room for a shower. Being a single male, this room had the toilet in a separate
room from the shower and a single pedestal sink. Some homes had a large bathing
tub. He had just never seen the appeal to them. His shower worked just fine.
His mother had laughingly told him to wait until he had a mate, then he would
understand. He would have to ask Alea what her preference was.
Opening the shower, he adjusted the water and stepped under the spray. It
was a large space with a seat running along all three walls. You could sit
under the spray to wash, or stand at either end. There were two showerheads, so
it didn’t matter where in the shower you were. You would get as wet as you
wanted. Taking a handful of soap, he rubbed his hair and body with the suds
until he felt clean. The soap they used was environmentally friendly so that
the trees wouldn’t be damaged. Just as he was turning to let the spray flow
down his back, he felt a hand on his arm.
“Maliuth?” Alea had joined him in the water. “Do you mind if I join you?”
he was surprised at her hesitance.
“Of course I do not mind.” He moved so that she could be under the
showerhead he had been using, and turned on the other side too. “I would have
brought you in myself but you were resting.” He looked her over and saw that
although pale she seemed okay. “How are you feeling?”
“Fine.” He saw a faint blush color her cheeks. “Is sex between partners
always so intense?”
He made sure her hair was wet and started soaping it, “I have never had
such a release before. That could be because the connection I have with you is
unique as my mate.” His tattoo was starting to throb faintly now that Alea was
once again close.
“I like the sound of that.” He saw that her eyes were scrunched closed, “My
mate.”
Moving her under the water to rinse her hair he worked his fingers
through the black strands. “You are mine. No one can change what we have, or
take you away from me.” His voice had gone rough and he did not care. “I will
fight all of Abondiel to keep you.” Her hair was rinsed and he pulled her close
in a fierce hug. Groaning at the reaction his body had at her nearness. He
turned her away from him and placed her hands against the wall. Grabbing the
soap up again he whispered, “Let me get you clean.”
His intentions were honorable. His original thought was to wash Alea’s
body. Then his soapy hands worked over her curves and his good intentions flew
out the window. Instead of just soaping her, he massaged her muscles until she
sighed happily.
“That feels really good. My tattoo was acting up again, but the massage
helped.” Her voice was soft and he worried she might fall asleep again.
Thinking to get finished in case she did, he hurried to scrub her back.
Then added more soap and put one hand between her legs. His fingers soaped the
soft curls, the water running down his arm washed away the suds as he rubbed.
Against his better judgement, his fingers found the soft folds of her sex and
slide across them. He told himself that he was just making sure she
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