My eyes widened as the male picked me up, his hand was below my bottom while my arms wrapped around his neck. Bathe me? Yeah that was simple no problem. Wait! Bathe me? Surely he couldn't, I'd die for real this time, if he sees me naked.

I argued, staring up at him. He looked at me before looking away, completely disregarding me. Ouch!

He pushed open a door with his free hand, my eyes scanned over the unrecognizable bathroom. We must be in the pack house, it was the only explanation.

He sat me down on the counter as he began to fill the tub. My eyes watched him like a hawk, anticipating his movements. He poured a liquid that was in a fancy glass bottle into the tub. The tub was gorgeous, I wish we had one like this in the cabin.

He looked at me as he took off his shirt. My eyes widened as I was riddled with shock. Had he heard me? I didn't mean to say that out loud.

The corners of his mouth lifted before he shook his head and lot out a low huff. I stated as he reached down and began lifting my dress until the bottom of it was scrunched near me upper thighs. I continued.

His hand snaked up to my throat as he turned my head in his direction, his face just a few inches from mine. His eyes glaring at me intensely, waiting on my answer.

I frowned, very few people have seen me naked, only my mother and the tragic time my brother Sam walked into the bathroom while I was changing.

Unless someone had possibly seen me naked when shifting in the pasts, but I doubt it. I always went far away from everyone else, I was insecure.

His eyes stayed on my own as pulled the dress up, my breath hitched at the cold air that hit my thighs and then my stomach. My fingers dug into my palms as the urge to pull my dress down triggered me, though I already knew he wouldn't let me. When the dresses reached my chest I diverted my eyes as I slipped my arms out of the holes. Carefully he lifted the dress off of me before discarding it onto the floor.

I was left in just my undergarments, the sound of the running water and his shallow breathes that fanned my face was all I could focus on.

He moved his face in front of my observing my reaction, I felt so small under his heated gaze. I must of looked silly with my pouted lips and furrowed eyebrows as I tried to concentrate on anything else but him. If I payed attention to the situation I'd die of embarrassment.

He planted his lips against mine, capturing me in a dominant kiss, he leaned forward as his hands grabbed onto the hem of my panties pulling them down. I kissed him back doing my best to match his ferocity, his hands moved to my back, unclasping my bra. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. If he couldn't pull away, he couldn't see me naked.

His hand landed firmly on my ass pulling me off the counter and against his bare chest. I clutched onto him tightly as he took purposeful steps towards the steaming bath. I moved my head over his shoulder, taking in the the blue tint and bubbles. The smell of herbs hitting my nose slowly began to calm me down.

Once he had leaned far enough over the tub, I detached my legs from him before sinking into the tub. I sat there patiently with my arms covering the last bit of dignity I had left. The sound of his belt hitting the floor followed by his pants made me bite my lip anxiously. I closed my eyes as I felt his presence looming over me. If I don't see him naked then this isn't real. As long as I don't look at it, then I'll be ok.

The water raised from the middle of my chest to the top of my collar bone as the Alpha got into the tub and sat behind me. His arm snaked around my waist before pulling me towards him. My back pressed against his chest. I went rigged as I felt his manhood press against my back, I must be mistaken. IGNORE IT! It's not there.

He let out a sigh as if he was the most relaxed person in the world. He leaned forward once again placing his his hands on my own that were holding on to my breasts.

Reluctantly I let him move my hands away and balled them at my sides. I gasp sharply as his breathe fanned the mark on my neck. His eyes greedily watching my face. The heat of the water had given my skin a red undertone, though I also knew it was because I was scared.

He whispered out as he began to rub a soap covered sponge over my shoulders.

I muttered as I allowed myself to calm down as I focused on slowing my breathes. Yes, small talk would help me.

He stayed silent as his hand continued to rub the sponge against me. He gritted out against my ear, I took it as a warning to stop asking questions and just be quite.

I wasn't sure how much time had passed, but my eyes were trained on the foggy mirror as I was lost in my thoughts. He had finished cleaning us both a while ago. I had zoned out until I felt his hand rub the top of my thigh.

I turned my head and looked up to him instantly but his eyes were closed. His jaw was clenched as he began to breathe heavily.

His hand moved between my legs palming me roughly, I gasped in shock as my hand slapped down his thigh as my legs closed on instinct.

His eyes opened and landed right on me. He bit his lip before sucking in a breathe.

Before I could even ask him what he meant he smashed his lips to mine as his finger slid into me. I groaned against his lips, I was about to pull away but his free hand grabbed my jaw forcing me to stay still. I tried to keep up with his kiss but I couldn't focus with his intrusion in my body.

My hand pushed on his thigh in attempt get his attention, I thought it had worked because he pulled it out, the pain had subsided almost instantly until he slammed back into me but this time it hurt more, it was bigger. The two of his fingers, pushed against me faster. I pushed my thighs together at the new sensation.

His hand gripped my jaw rougher tilting my head higher in his direction. I peered up behind me focusing on him with my cloudy eyes.

He commanded as he moved his hand faster. I complied shakily, my hands clutched on to legs that were trapping me on both sides.

His eyes glistened as they turned into a brighter red, the intensity of his gaze and the pressure between my legs was too much to bare, I used all my strengths keep my eyes open. Instinct told me to look away, this was too much. I couldn't match his intensity.

I groaned as I rested my head on his chest. I couldn't contain the moans the tumbled through my lips at each thrust into my womanhood.

His thumb moved landing directly on my lady bead, my back arched as I cried out. I had given up on containing my reaction, the pressure between my legs was unbearable.

My hips buck against his hand desperately trying to fight the sensation taking over me. And right before I could achieve the relief that was building up his movements slowed, almost to a complete stop. He was taunting me. I wanted to cry, real tears of humiliation and aggravation.

He asked as he raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth twitched as he seen the flustered expression on my face. This was already a lot, the last thing I need was for him to find this funny. Please don't embarrass me now. I will die! I nodded slowly as I pushed my hands against his own in attempt to get him to continue. He licked his lips before moving his mouth right about my ear.

His voice was deep and filled with lust, I knew he was gone. A much darker side of him had came out to play. It fed of my obedience, he wanted to dominate me in everyway imaginable.

I nodded once again as I parted my legs and trained my eyes on him. I wasn't going to live this down, I would be mortified later knowing I took part in this.

He growled lowly in approval as he began to pick up the pace. My lips parted but I closed the quickly. I couldn't bring myself to look at him and let out those noises. Not while we were looking at each other.

I guess he could sense my resistance because his fingers slammed into me hard and quicker. I cried out in utter bliss.

I pushed my hips back and forth doing my best to keep my eyes open. I wanted to close them. He drank up my expressions, it fed his ego.

I nodded at his words as he brought his face closer, his heavy breath fanning my face.

His free hand ran across my hip before grabbing firmly onto my breast, I bit my lip as he squeezed a bud between his fingers. I cried out as my vision blurred as my head fell back, my back arched as I clenched my fist and pushed my hips forward. His fingers never stopped as I rode out the euphoric toe curling wave. Only when my moans of joy began to die out did his fingers stop their assault on my womanhood. My head hung low as stared into the bath water, I was a panting mess.

Numb, it was all I felt. My legs felt like jelly, as I took in the situation. His hand rubbed against the inside of my thigh in a comforting manner, his manhood continued to press into my back but now it was warmer, harder. I didn't want to think about. I didn't want to turn around and face him either.

I won't! He can't make me, ill keep my eyes closed forever if I have to!

On cue his arms snaked around my waist from behind lifting us both out of the water, I let him wrap a towel around me before my feet planted gently onto the carpet. Without turning back I made my way to the door and exited the bathroom. I sat quietly on the bed waiting for him, just when I was about to get up to look for clothes he emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his hips. My eyes drifted to he hard lines of his body.

He was beautiful, magnificent even. The hard plain of his stomach covered in hard muscle, abs so defined that most men couldn't achieve them. The line from his hips to his no no square indented deeply paired with toned arms and legs that looked like they could crush me with ease.

I finally stopped staring when I realized he was approaching me. I stared at the carpet as squeezed my hands together. Please don't say anything sir.

His finger landed on my chin, gently tilting my face towards him. He raised an eyebrow as a devious smirk spread across his lips. He shook his head a little bit before licking his lips. My eyes shot up to his wet hair, something about it was so sexy to me. Maybe it was the way a few strands fell into his face carelessly.

He stated as he ran his thumb over my lips. Was this because I looked away twice?