I felt my cheeks burn as I helped Jasper remove his clothes. Thankfully he only needed help with his shirt. His massive hands meticulously undid the buckle of his pants. I tried not to stare, but even his hands were gorgeous.

I watched his tired muscles ripple and the veins on his arms bulge. I turned away to give Jasper some privacy. I don't think I could handle seeing him so bare again. I might faint. I could hear him chuckle behind me, making my cheeks burn brighter.

"It's not like you haven't seen it before, little warrior."

I could die right here thinking about him naked. "Oh, shut up and get in the bath," I demanded.

A few days had passed since Jasper and Sten got back. By some miracle, their injuries were not fatal. Sten had an arrowhead removed and should be okay with medicine to fend off infection.

However, Jasper got the worst of it. Jasper vaguely explained what happened, not wanting to go into great detail. His entire upper body was severely bruised. The healer said he had several broken ribs but had no way of knowing exactly how many.

She was afraid his lungs were damaged from the broken bones, but his breathing improved with rest. Thus far, I have been doting on him hand in foot. I couldn't help myself, I wasn't about to let him out of my sight, and he struggled to care for himself due to his injuries.

I plunged a cloth under the soapy water to wet it. Jasper watched me intently as I wrung out the rag before scrubbing at the grime on his chest. I could see him grinning out of the corner of my eye. He was enjoying this far too much.

"Don't you ever scare me like that again, Jasper." I fussed.

He winced as I moved the cloth across his ribs. "Or what?" He toyed.

I stopped and glared at him. I stammered, trying to think of some sort of punishment. "I... I'll. I don't know, but I'll think of something."

Before I knew what was happening, Jasper got his arm around my waist and pulled me into the tub.

"Jasper!" I managed to gasp. I was so shocked I didn't know what else to say.

I was on his lap and could feel his member growing hard underneath my ass. I rested my hands on his chest to keep myself stable. I still had no idea how a man and woman were intimate. I had a feeling that thing was involved in the process.

He looked at me intently. One of his arms was wrapped around my waist, the other he lifted to my face. He caressed my chin with his thumb and forefinger.

"You care a great deal for someone that doesn't have feelings for me." He said, maintaining his gaze.

I didn't have the words to respond to him. I couldn't deny my feelings for Jasper again; I cared so much for him. He is on my mind when I open my eyes to when I lay my head down at night. His face has even infiltrated my dreams.

That familiar feeling began to grow in my lower stomach and between my legs again. I only felt this when I was with Jasper. I wouldn't restrain myself any longer. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his.

At first, he flinched in shock but tightened his grip on me. He kisses me back slowly and attentively. I could feel his tusks press against my cheeks, but I didn't mind. I felt his hands slide up my thighs and under my soaking dress.

I didn't stop him as he slipped my clothes over my head. I sat there bare before him. Our flesh pressed together, and it all felt right. I blushed as he admired what he could see of my body.

He plopped my wet clothes on the floor. Then, he pulled me against his chest and continued kissing. One of his hands explored under the water, sliding up my thigh and gripping my hip. The other hand traced up my spine and ran through my hair, grabbing a handful of it.

He used my hair to tilt my head back gently. He kissed down my jaw until he got to my neck. I gasped at the sensation that ran down my body. His hand moved from my hip and wrapped around my back.

He stopped and admired my breast for a moment and licked his lips before nuzzling his face into them. I jumped a little when he began kissing and sucking at them. He massaged one with his hand and entrapped the other with his lips.

I could feel his tongue slide around it as he toyed with my nipple. I had never felt a sensation like this before. Without thinking, I let his name breathe from my mouth. This only encouraged him.

He kept going, strengthening his grip on me and suckling rougher now. He moved to the other and massaged the one he was finished with. My body ached for more.

Despite his injuries, he managed to stand up with me in his grasp and climb out of the tub while he still had my breast in his mouth. We were both dripping wet with soapy water. He didn't go far. He sat me on the bathroom floor and positioned himself over me.

He kissed down the length of my torso. He stopped and looked at me for approval. He spread my legs and began kissing and sucking on my inner thighs. His tusks tickled as they grazed my skin.

I couldn't believe this was really happening. I was so exposed. Jasper could see every inch of my body, and I could see every inch of his. He watched me again, sensing my embarrassment. My cheeks blushed, but I didn't stop him.

He pressed his lips to the place between my legs that throbbed for his touch. I gasped as his wide flat tongue found its way between my flesh. He explored me and paid special attention to the most sensitive part.

I felt the sensation inside me only grow. It built up until I thought I might explode. Jasper suckled and toyed with me with his tongue. The room was filled with wet noise from his mouth and me gasping his name, which was all I could manage.

My thighs tightened around him, and my toes curled. This was the most divine experience I had ever felt. If this was intimacy, I had been worked up over nothing. My hands ran through his thick hair as I pleaded for him to keep going. I begged for release.

I felt one of his rough, thick fingers explore the entrance. At first, it was uncomfortable, but he slid just part of it inside. He massaged me from the inside as he kept suckling at that most sensitive part.

It was all too much. That sensation overflowed my body to the point I drowned in it. It washed over every inch of my body. I could feel my legs trembling. I moaned Jasper's name louder one last time before I finally found relief.

He pulled away and wiped his mouth. He leaned over and kissed me gently before lifting my shaking body from the floor. He carried me over to his enormous bed and laid me down. Jasper laid down beside me and began rubbing his member. He started out slow at first.

I watched curiously. Jaspers breathing grew more erratic as he rubbed faster. His area reminded me of his fingers, except it was larger and covered with thick veins that throbbed in anger. After a while, he finally exhaled as thick, white fluid erupted from the tip of it.

He leaned over the edge of the bed to grab his shirt to clean himself before pulling me onto him. He traced his fingers up and down my back gently.

"You are my woman now, Brenna." He whispered in my ear.

I didn't deny him. I nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck before drifting to sleep.