《Lost Without You (A werewolf romance)》49. Intimacy
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Lincoln Hunters
I parked my car in front of her house. Turning off the engine. The front porch wasn't lit up. Just one room shone dimly through the window, it's probably Mia's room. I was feeling fucking giddy, I hadn't done this kind of thing even in my teenage years.
I took the tray of sushi and a box of assorted mochi, and walked up to the door. As mum had informed the house keys laid under the doormat. Quietly opening the door and softly shutting it closed. Slipping my shoes off, I could sense her presence in the upper floor. There wasn't any other movement in the house. Placing the food on the dining table, I made my way up the stairs. The frames on the wall caught my attention.
Her parents held a baby Mia, she couldn't have been older than a year.
While another, where she wore a muffin costume, with a cherry on her head seated on a pumpkin just as big as herself, she would have been around three here. She didn't look happy about her Halloween costume, because she was scowling at the camera, but still so damn cute.
Finally going up the stairs, Kai perked his ears to focus on the noises and he guided me into the dimly room where my angel laid. Her dark coloured hair sprawled on the pillow as she snuggled into it. She still looked breathtaking even in her sleeping form. That wasn't the only thing that took my breath away, the blanket that was supposed to be covering her body has been kicked away. Exposing her, completely to my eyes.
She wore an oversized T-shirt, that had ridden up to her belly. Her most intimate parts hidden under her pink panties with a lace trim. I looked like a fucking creep staring at her like that, that too inside her room. The sight alone is making me turned on. I need to wake her up. Maybe fix her clothes. Okay, just throw the blanket over her. Taking one step further, Kai made me stop in my tracks.
"Ssshhhh you're gonna wake her up. Don't fucking move!"
"Shut the fuck up!" I growled back. He was probably enjoying the view.
"Ssshhhh!" I blocked him out before he could finish.
As though she sensed my wolf and I bickering, Mia tossed around. Now sleeping on her back. Giving me a full view of her front. One arm above her head and the other laid on the side. Her soft nipples were visible through the shirt and my eyes couldn't help but travel down to her exposed belly and all the way down to her panties again.
"Holy fuck save me." I whispered, rubbing my face to break the daze. Where the hell is that blanket?
I gently placed the material over her. She hummed in content. She looked so peaceful in her sleep so, I didn't want to disturb her, I could rest on the arm chair watching her. Yup! That's perfect. Pushing away the few strands on her face, I turned around.
"Lincoln?" Mia mumbled in a sleepy voice, holding on to my shirt's sleeve.
"Baby?" I whispered, looking at her. She smiled in her sleep. Was she sleep talking?
~~~~~
Amelia Lovecraft
Most days Lincoln only appeared in my dreams, but today I heard his voice too along with same white shirt I saw him wear this morning. I guess his appearance was the last thing on my mind, before I slept. My dreams often played my most desired thoughts, from us kissing and cuddling to Lincoln and I having our own pups.
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"Hi." I whispered, feeling him looking down at me.
"You knew I'd come?" His expressions weren't clear, but I heard his voice. That alone made me feel aroused.
"Mhmm." I whined, he's supposed to be lying down with me, why is he so far away? "You always come." I heard his deep sexy laugh. Why does he have to torture me in my sleep too.
Annoyed at how distant his presence and voice felt, I wanted him close enough to hold me. Just like he usually does in my dreams.
"Touch me." I roughly pulled his arm and placed it on my chest.
"Mia. Hey." He spoke pecking my lips. That felt so damn real. His scent was so strong mixed with his cologne. I needed more, I was so turned on right now.
"Mm kiss me more." There's no need to hold back, it's over once I'm awake.
"I'll kiss you all day long if you wake up now."
"I'm awake!" My eyes opened wide.
I'm in my bed. Just another dream, but it felt so real. Abruptly sitting up, a scream left my mouth.
"Li...Lincoln?" I sat up straight and stared the man before me, seated on the edge of the bed. He just stared at me, evidently amused. There's no way this is a dream. I knelt, while my hands ran over his features and shirt. Can someone die in embarrassment?
"You're.. umm.." I couldn't speak, his lips twitched, he was delighted to see me yearning for him in my sleep. Oh my goddess! "You're really here?" I squeaked.
"I guess." He chuckled. "Slept well?"
I groaned into my hands. This is very bad. So very awkward. I was being pulled into Lincoln's hard chest. "Wanna tell me about your little dream muffin?" He kissed my cheek, holding me tight on his lap.
My dream? I gasped, "was I loud?"
"What's got you so needy to be touched baby?" My heart rate picked up, I can't even hide from him. I rested my head on his shoulder fumbling with his buttons.
"Look at me Mia." He lifted my chin. "Look at yourself all flushed. Now, what exactly did we do in your dreams?" He held my hands before I could cover my face again. If he only knew that I looked so flushed because he was taunting me with his words.
"What are you doing here?" I changed the subject.
"I missed you." He kissed me.
"How did you get in?"
"I climbed up and jumped through the window." He pointed at my bedroom window.
"What?" I held his shoulder inspecting him. "Didn't you get hurt? Lincoln if you had called, I could've opened the front door. There's no one home." I yawned.
"I know." He pulled me extremely close to him. His warm arms slid under my shirt and rested around my waist.
"Umm, I should go get changed."
"I don't think so. I quite like it."
Another yawn escaped my mouth. Pulling the hair band from my wrist, I raised my hands and tied up my messy hair. Who knew what I looked like. An absolute mess for sure.
This had drawn Lincoln's attention to my chest. He was shamelessly staring at my breasts.
I cleared my throat. No response.
"Stop staring!" I crossed my hands over my chest, blocking his view.
He growled before pulling me into a hard kiss.
"I can stare all I want!" Another rough kiss, sucking all the air out of me. Before I could respond, he pulled back. "You're all mine."
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I heaved, in short of breath. "Say it!" He commanded.
"I'm all yours." I circled my arms around his neck, resting our foreheads together. Heera, began purring at his possessive and dominant side. We loved it.
"I love you." Lincoln whispered.
"I love you." I smiled at him, I couldn't be anymore sure about it.
"I didn't hear you." He looked at me in disbelief. "Repeat what you said."
I laughed, "nope!"
"I'm asking you nicely. Say it."
I shook my head, pretending to zip up my lips.
"Alright, I might have to force the words out of you then?" Before I could reply I was thrown on my bed.
I squealed as Lincoln pulled me by my ankle, towards him. His eyes darkened in lust taking in my appearance, my T-shirt had been raised above my belly, leaving me in my undergarments only. Before I got to adjust my shirt, Lincoln began to tickle me. He placed himself in between my legs to stop me from kicking and began his torture. One thing for sure was that, I was a very ticklish person. That too having someone like Lincoln, who was twice my size made it hard to dodge. His hands ran all over me, filling the room with my giggles and cries.
"Fine! Okay. Okay. I'll..." Lincoln stopped. I huffed and puffed, my chest heaving up and down. "I'll say it!" I surrendered. He raised his eyebrows. I licked my lips, letting out a heavy sigh. "I love you Lincoln."
He smiled at me, gently wiping the tears that had rolled down, because of his severe tickle treatment. "You have no idea how much those words mean to me." I pulled him in for a kiss.
His hard erection, pressed against my sensitive area. My fingers gripping his hair, while his hands held my ass. Our lips and tongues worked in sync. At this point I felt whole, Lincoln was my missing piece. And I also felt weak, under his touch. It was just bewitching.
"Mia." Lincoln's voice came out as a plea. "We need to stop, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."
"But I don't want you to stop."
His hold on my butt tightened, as he pulled me to his erection. "Mia I'm serious." He spoke between our wet kisses. What makes him think I'm not being serious here. A moan left my lips as he pressed himself on me. He was incredibly hard, making my panties wet.
"You want me to touch you baby?" I hummed. If I used my words, he'll know how much I yearned for his touch. In a swift move, my shirt was off. I whimpered as his rough hands pinched my nipples. Lincoln's lips trailing down my neck, sucking and nibbling every inch of my skin. His mouth finally made it to my breasts. His tongue gently swirling around my nipples, before he began to suck it. After devouring both, his mouth travelled down to my core, leaving kisses all along. It felt like he wanted to kiss every inch of my body.
"So fucking wet, just for me." He slipped my panties off in a second, making gasp. I was completely naked under him, while he was fully clothed. I held my breath as he crouched down to my pussy. "I'm addicted to your scent." His arm circled my waist, keeping me in place, his tongue ran over my slit, while our eyes were locked with each other. The excitement building inside was too much to take. I tried to shut my legs together, but it's was of no use. Lincoln roughly pulled them apart again, much more wider this time before he hungrily licked all the wetness down there. He began finger fucking me, his tongue worked on my clit. The pillow could barely muffle my moans any longer.
"Lincoln-" I cried.
"Cum for me Mia." I did just as he had asked. My heart raced, as I placed my palm on my chest. Licking my wetness from his fingers, he whispered the words 'good girl' before unbuttoning his shirt. Just when I thought he had sucked out all the energy in me. Lincoln wasn't done with me yet.
He dropped his shirt before, unbuckling his belt. Oh my, didn't I say I had no more energy left in me? Well, a shirtless tattooed Lincoln, with a well built body showing his defined muscles definitely turned me on. He pulled his cock out of his boxers. My eyes roamed on his abs down to his member, as he kept stroking it. He was rock hard.
Letting go of his cock, he placed his fingers into my pussy again. Hovering over me, he kissed me.
"Ready?" I bit my lip, nodding my head.
His fingers curled inside me, hitting the spot. Holding onto Lincoln's shoulder, I moaned.
"Use your words baby." He whispered into my ear.
"Y-yes."
"You want me to fuck you?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes fuck me!" I pleaded.
Glancing down at his length, I tried to swallow my nervousness. "I'll be gentle sweetheart." Lincoln pecked my lips, while rubbing his cock up and down my opening. I nodded to his words. "It's just that I haven't really..." I trailed off. Of course I've touched myself for pleasure many times but I never had sex with anyone. I was just waiting for my mate. "Mia.." he whispered in disbelief, before kissing me again. I gasped in between our kiss when his tip slid into me. "I'll stop if it's too much." A small whimper left my lips as he slid in further. Lincoln kept whispering sweet things to me, making sure I was okay.
I finally felt he had completely entered into me, stretching me out. Relieved my body had adjusted to his length. I sighed, smiling at him. An abrupt movement made me scream, clinging onto his neck.
"A little bit more baby." He said before pushing some more till our hips touched. "You okay?"
"Mhm."
"You're so fucking tight." His thumb began massaging my clit. Slowly he began, moving in and out of me. The stinging feeling disappeared. His slow and gentle strokes, kept me wanting for more. My legs tightened around his waist, and I raised my hips. Reading my mind, Lincoln picked up the pace. His low growls and my moans filled up the room, even throughout the house I assumed. Thankfully my parents would be away past midnight.
The thrusts became, faster and rough. My head laid back on the pillow, while my back arched giving Lincoln's mouth access to my neck and breasts. I couldn't hold on any longer, the pleasure built up and soon I was reaching another orgasm. My body dropped to the bed, as Lincoln pulled out. Sweat beads glistening over his toned body. Jerking his cock above my stomach, he released his seeds on me.
"I love you." He kissed me.
"I love you!" I kissed him harder.
He chuckled while zipping up his pants. Gently picking me up, he took me to get cleaned up.
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"Wait, my mum, told your mum, that she left the keys under the rug?" I stared at Lincoln, clearly in shock.
"That's right." He laughed. I shook my head at what these ladies had actually planned for us. I guess whatever we had done tonight, must have been beyond what they had thought about. I sighed at memories Lincoln and I shared minutes ago.
"It's creepy watching you smile at the sushi like that." Lincoln teased before tucking into some sushi. He leaned back on the headboard, still shirtless. "Eat up, you must be hungry."
"So good!" I wiggled my shoulders as I tasted the sashimi. Good food after sex is just perfect! Thanks to Lincoln, I had a soothing warm bath and now wrapped in my cozy bathrobe. The tv played some movie, I clearly wasn't paying attention to.
He laughed, every time I did my little happy dance at how delicious the food was. I simply shrugged, feeding him myself.
Once we done eating and all cleared out of the room, I cuddled into Lincoln's chest on the bed. "Are you sore down there baby?"
"I'm okay." I sighed. There was a stinging feeling down there but it wasn't too bad. He nodded at my response.
After a few minutes of silence, Lincoln spoke, "I'm selling the mansion. Also looking for a new place to buy."
"Why so suddenly?" I looked up at him.
He shrugged. "I'd like you to come with me to look at a few places."
"I'd love to." We shared a kiss. "But the mansion is just lovely, why sell it?"
"Because my queen deserves the best." He looked at me with so much love.
"Good!" I clapped my hands together. "You shall call me Your Majesty from now on!"
He narrowed his eyes, with an evil smirk.
"Sure..." SPANK! "Your majesty!"
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