Chapter Thirty-five

Chapter Thirty-five

Sophie

His hands with the sponge lingered longer on my breasts, as I felt my nipples stiffen, and my insides become wet. I was wet for Reece. Fuck, this was a bad suggestion I should never have agreed to showering with him in the first place.

He moved the sponge from my breasts to my stomach scrubbing it so gently,like he was scared he would hurt me, and suddenly he stumbled backwards, as I instantly rose from the bathtub holding him in place before it was too late. His hands instantly found my waist to steady himself, as he subconscious pulled me closer, my nipples brushing his bare chest, as something bulky, kept dangling around my upper waist.

I clammed my lips shut to stifle a moan, as my legs grew wobble and pleasure stirred all through my body.

Reece slowly pushes me away from him, flinging the sponge at me.

"I'm sorry but I can't do this shit any more".

I blink, "What do you mean?".

"You have hands right?".

I furrowed my brows. "Yes I do".

"Great then bathe yoursekf".

I ignored his rude comment, as I jumped off the bathtub, blocking him from leaving.

"What do you mean I should bathe myself. Weren't you the one who offered to help". I prod, as she squinted his eyes closed, his forehead showing signs of pain and stress. Suddenly my eyes move downwards to his manhood, and I cover my mouth to stop myself from screaming when I see how big it has become.

Soon I feel hear begin to stir around every part of my body, as a sudden longing and desire enveloped you.

"The answer to your question is yes, both my wolf and I craved and desired you, and that's why I can't go on with the shower because is pure torture".

He suddenly grumbled, reminding me of the question I had asked him, I raise my gaze to his face and see his eyes are now opened, but it's doesn't have it's usual brown color, it's much darker yet softer.

"Is there something I could do to help". I questioned, suddenly feeling guilty.

"You could give me a blow job while we showered".

A blow job? I've only ever read it in books, but never done one myself and if showering with Reece was an intimacy I didn't want to create, then giving him a blow job was intimacy on a whole bigger level.

I knew I shouldn't be doing this it will only complicate our relationship and make my growing attraction towards him more difficult to resist, yet my body seemed to have a mind of its own accord, as it ambled closer to him, closing the space between us, and my hands instantly found his large manhood, rubbing it slowly as he let out a pain cry.

"Not like that Evelyn. Let's go back to the bathtub, and I would show you want to do". He murmured, grabbing my hand and dragging me back to the bathtub, as he turned on the shower, pouring the water all over me to rid every traces of soap, and sitting down on the edge of the bathtub.

"Come over here baby". He commanded opening his legs, as I felt compelled to obey. Everything in my head was screaming at me to take the opposite direction, and run out of the bathroom, but again I found my body having a mind of it's own, as it ambled closer to him, my wet thighs brushing each other.

"Get down on your knees and take my cock in your hands". He instructed, as I did just that feeling the heat of my pussy. Fuck, what exactly was I even getting myself involved in. My gaze flicked over to the door wondering if it was already to late to run out.

"Now pull it into that tongue of yours and suck". He growled, as I obeyed, lowering my face to his huge cock, and first breathing in his manly scent of earth after rain, before spitting on his cock and pulling it into my mouth, just as I had read in a few erotical novels, but never thought I would be doing one soon, considering my mateless streak over the years, yet alone with Reece; my was nemesis.

I was definitely going insane and out of my god damned mind, but this too.... it felt good, so damn good.