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Morgan pov. Seven days. I've known Rain for seven days. Out of those seven days he's spent three nights in my bed, and I am fully convinced that there is something wrong with me. Or maybe there is something wrong with him and it's affecting me. How on earth does someone go from being totally independent to looking forward to going home. My apartment has gone from a place where I eat and sleep to a place where I spend my nights teasing Rain and mornings looking forward to whatever breakfast he's going to think up for me. He hasn't found a job yet, despite me extending his parameters far beyond the Red-Light District. It's unusual for beast men to be seen working outside the District but it does happen sometimes. If their humans are as forgiving as I am.
"What are you doing?" I ask Rain, finding him seated on the couch, frowning at the tablet he didn't want a mere six days ago. "Rain?" He doesn't answer me, and I walk over to him, poking him in the cheek, smiling when he blinks up at me in confusion. "What are you doing?"
"Reading." He tells me, showing handing me the tablet but instead of reading what he's reading I place it on the coffee table and straddle his lap. His hands move to my waist, and I kiss him softly, smiling when he puts a little more pressure into it, forcing me a little closer to him. He moves his lips against mine with a little more urgency, nipping my bottom lip and then sliding his tongue in when I open up for him. His tongue dominates mine, not allowing me to take control of the kiss.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
He pushes me into his rising manhood, and I grind myself against him, enjoying the growls that rumble in his chest. His kisses move down my neck, and he finds a spot between my neck and my shoulders, nipping and sucking at it until he's satisfied. When his lips slot over mine again I can't believe this is the same wolf who kissed me like he didn't know what he was doing a few days ago. Rain still acts painstakingly shy when it comes to certain things, but he's certainly lost his shyness about kissing me. When I feel the moisture pool between my legs I pull away from the kiss and shake my head, knowing I came here for something else, but Rain doesn't seem to want things to end.
He lays me down on the couch, kissing between the valley of my breast and then down to my pussy, dragging my leggings down my legs, along with my panties. He removes the garments, and I lean onto my elbows, not objecting to whatever he has planned. He gives me a few kitten licks against my clit, and I bite my lip, running a hand through his hair to urge him on. Understanding my prompt, he sucks my clit into his mouth and laps around it with strong strokes of his tongue, causing me to fall back on the coach and moan. His tongue moves down to my hole, and he sticks it inside, his thumb rubbing my clit in circles.
"Rain, use your fingers." I beg, needing a little more than his tongue at this point. He slides a finger into me without me having to explain it further, moving it in and out of my pussy. I open my legs wider, as his mouth covers my clit once more, finger moving a little faster. "Fuck!" I grab onto his head when he adds another finger, spreading me out more than I've been in a long time. "Rain." I drag out his name when I come undone, but he doesn't stop, lapping my juices away, his tongue joining his fingers and causing one orgasm to roll into another one. "Fuck, stop. Please stop." I gasp, pushing his head away. He gives me a few more kitten licks before crawling up to me and kissing my forehead. "You look beautiful." He whispers, like it's a secret between us and I give him a lazy smile, taking note of his hard manhood pressing against me so I push him, so he falls onto his back, and I straddle him. He looks at me in confusion, that soon disappears when I start rubbing his dick in his pants. "Morgan." He growls and I smile, playing with the edge of his sweatpants until my hand slips underneath, grabbing the large appendix in my hand and rubbing the hard length. He bucks up in my hand, fucking it as his head falls back on the couch. I move my other hand up his shirt to find a furry surprise tucked around his waist, it takes me a few seconds to realize it's his tail and I smile in delight, moving my hand around his back to find its base. Rain lets out a wild growl and comes in my hand as he grabs one of my throw pillows and digs his hands into it, ripping it apart. I stroke him until he gently slaps my hand away from him and sinks into the couch. I lean up and kiss his lips softly, grinning when he returns the kiss.
"Are you okay?" He blinks up at me for a few seconds before nodding, his eyes looking a little dazed. "I'll get you some water." I move to get up from him, but he stops me, pulling me into his chest and wrapping his arms around me. "You touched my tail." He finally says after a few minutes, pulling me out of almost slumber.
"You hid it from me. I didn't know you had one." I rest my chin on his chest, looking up at him.
"It's sensitive. I usually keep it tucked. You touched it." He tells me again and I frown, pushing myself up so I can look him in the eye.
"Is that a problem? Should I not have?" He shakes his head.
"No, it's not that. No one's ever touched it before. You can touch it." I smile and nod, laying back down on his chest.
"I actually came looking for you to tell you something." I mutter when all my brain cells finally regroup. "Look." I grab his watch and touch the keypad function before selecting the portal and opening the one to Teranian. Rain sits up on his elbows and stares at the portal with wide eyes. I allow it to stay open for a few more seconds before I close it.
"Was that, is that? Are you serious?" I nod and he hugs me close to him.
"You need to ask for permission to go but I figure it wouldn't do you harm to see your sister." He buries his face in my neck and kisses me softly.
"Thank you." He finally whispers and I nod, running a hand through his hair and scratching behind his ears.
"You are so very welcome." I whisper back, wondering what the hell is wrong with my heart as it clenches with an unknown emotion.