Viola’s POV:
I pull the plug on the bath and climb out, drying off my body with my fluffy towel. I feel so much more alive after that bath.
“It’s the lemongrass.” Ely hums and I smile. She really loves it and I will do anything to keep her going.
I begin brushing my bob and put on a white silk, night dress and some white underwear. I go to put on my robe, but I hear the door knock and rush to open, knowing it’s Mitch.
He is standing there, his shoulder length curls gathered in a man bun. He has a relaxed, grey jersey and black chinos on. He looks so handsome, but he isn’t smiling, which makes me frown. I notice his gaze still avoiding mine, but his body stiffens when he sees my legs and I follow his eyes as they make their way up my legs, lingering on the white thong peeping through the silk, up my belly and soaking in the curvature and peeks of my bosom. I gulp, realizing greeting a male wolf in such attire was probably not my best choice, but I don’t mind the way he is looking at me. When his gaze becomes fixed on mine, I see his eyes are even darker than their usual black. Who would have known that is even possible?
My heart becomes pained at the idea of having dirty thoughts, when I am supposed to be apologizing.
I crash into his arms as fast as I can, feeling him stumble back slightly.
“Oh, Mitch. Please forgive me. I am so sorry. I was in such a bad mood about being in hospital and being a weak wolf. I am not used to people having to care for me! I didn’t mean anything I said. I am so sorry! Will you forgive me?” I ramble on, clinging onto his body.
The longer I ramble, the more relaxed I feel Mitch become, his arms enveloping me and pulling me into him. I look up at him and see the care in his gaze.
“I forgive you, baby. I shouldn’t have come down on you so hard.” Mitch breaths into my neck. I smile and squeeze him tighter.
“Mmmm, you smell delicious baby. Lemongrass?” Mitch asks and I bite my lip at the way he moaned.
I nod and suck on my bottom lip, keeping my gaze on his eyes. I can feel my body heating up at the way this gorgeous man’s eyes become darker. I feel him lift me up, making my silk dress ride up above my waist and I wrap my legs around his waist. I decide to initiate the first kiss, smashing my lips against his in desperate passion. I feel him moan into my mouth and his hands grab onto backside, squeezing at the cheeks and smacking me before walking into my room.
I suck desperately on his bottom lip and tongue, soaking up as much of him as possible. He breaks the kiss and lets me down from his hold. I can see him sitting on my bed, looking at all of me with lustful, black eyes. I have never been naked in front of a man before, but Mitch deserves this right?
I watch as he slowly starts pulling his jersey up, exposing his chiseled body that any girl would gush over in the kingdom. I watch as his chest moves up and down with each breath and the way his abs bend while he starts unzipping his pants. I try to avert my gaze.
“I want you to look at me.” Mitch says, making me look back at him, with a blush all over my face. I can feel the heat radiating off my cheeks and ears.
I watch as he pulls his pants off and is left with just his boxers. I gulp, as he slowly pulling those off too, releasing his large, pulsating member. I see how he smirks at my stare.
“Now, I am going to watch you, Viola.” Mitch says, sitting on the bed with his legs wide open. Even if I wanted to, I could never miss the way his rod is standing at attention.
I start lifting my silk dress and slowly up my legs and my belly button. I feel the way the silk glides over my stiff buds and I shudder at the sensation. I pull the dress off and hold it in my hands. I can feel the tension rising in the room and his gaze is lapping up all of my body. I turn around to put the dress on my vanity, but it drops, so I bend over to lift it. I hear him groan, while my backside is in the air and it makes me turn around to look at him. I notice he is holding his member, rubbing it slowly and this makes my cheeks heat up.
“Take your thong off, Viola.” Mitch groans out, still keeping eye contact with me and still holding his member. I see the way it takes his whole, large hand to grip around it.
I start curling my fingers around either side of my underwear and I pull the white, lacey number down my legs, before stepping out of them. His groan of satisfaction has me feeling turned on. No man has ever seen me naked or ever turned me on.
“Come here, Viola. I want you to sit on me.” I walk towards him, seeing the way his member is pulsating and ready.
I climb onto his body, putting each leg on either side of his large frame. He lifts my body slightly so that his member is rubbing against my delicate bundle of nerves. Not going into me, but just resting between my folds. I feel my body shiver at the way his hardness makes the bundle feel. His large hands grip onto either of my hips and he begins moving me, making his rod hit against my nerves over and over.
“Mmmmm…” I moan out, not used to the pleasurable sensation building up inside me.
My moans only egg him on and his arms pull me even harder against him, as I start rocking my nerves against him on my own accord. With each knock, I feel my body building higher and higher and this sensation has me leaning back, resting either hand on his thighs behind me. I look down and see him looking down at the glorious view I just gave him of his member, wet and throbbing between my flower. I continue rocking, going faster and faster and my moans start echoing in the room. Goddess, this feels so good. I can feel the sensation becoming hot, desperate and difficult to hold onto.
“Let go, baby.” Mitch husks out and I speed up my rocking against him. His hands squeezing at the buds on my chest.
I go on a few more times and then I feel it. The sensation explodes inside me, causing wave upon wave of pleasure to rock through my core. I close my eyes and swing my head back, basking in this foreign and amazing sensation. I can feel Mitch moving my hips, helping me ride out my explosion and this makes me look down at him. He has been watching me this whole time, but I can see his movements are becoming sloppy and his moans are making his eyes close. I look down at his member, seeing the way it is gliding back and forth and the way my juices have smothered the head of his member. One big glide and I watch him release underneath me, his seed spreading and shooting all over his stomach and a huge grin of pleasure painting his lips.
“That was hot!” I say, looking at him in wonder and loving the way he is peeping at me between pants.
“Oh, did you like that, baby” Mitch says, smirking at me and making me giggle and nod excitedly.
“Mmm, if you thought that was hot, wait till you have sex.” Mitch remarks, making me blush.
I have always been told to wait for my mate for s*x. I look down at Mitch and imagine what s*x would be like with him. If he could make me feel happy and could look after me the way he has, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to do the dirty with him?
The thought makes a shooting pain rush through my chest and I throw my hand up to my chest, gripping it in anguish.
“Mate…” Ely whimpers in my mind and I frown.
I suppose no s*x then.
“Um, Mitch. Is it okay if I am not ready for s*x?” I ask, looking at Mitch and feeling embarrassed. I can see a flash of hurt go through his eyes, but it’s replaced with understanding very quickly.
“Of course, Baby. I mean, I would love to ravish every inch of you, but I will wait for you, Viola.” Mitch replies and I feel happy with his response.
I really need to figure out what’s going on with Ely and the idea of doing the deed has me clutching at my chest, so it wouldn’t work right now.
Mitch and I decide to have a quick shower and get dressed before ordering in food again. This has become a tradition of ours. We order pizza on Friday’s and chill in front of the fire pace.
I hear the knocking and stand up to get the pizzas, only it isn’t the pizza boy at the door, its Sam, Melody, Flora and Xavier. I stand frozen, looking between all of them and down at the pizza’s in their hands. I notice Flora has salad instead and feel happy about her choices as a new, expecting mother.
“Um, hi guys?” I say, it comes out as more of a question.
“SURPRISE!” Xavier says and pushed through the door.
“We thought that if you wont speak to us and come visit us, we would just come to you.” Melody chimes in.
They all force their way through the door and I see them standing and staring at loveseat. I can see amused expressions and angry expressions and I can feel the aura of both Sam and Xavier increasing, making the air thick with tension.
Oh Goddess, help me!