14 - Smile

~Sawyer’s Point of View~

Plenty of things made my dick hard, but nothing like Lola. Nothing even close. She kept insisting that she was too heavy to lay on me in the tub but if this was getting suffocated I’d die happy. Every single wiggle of her ass just made her slide all over me and I’d nearly come several times. I was sure if she just touched me with her hand I’d blow.

After I very carefully washed her, she attempted to return the favor but with the limited space it was pretty tricky. I was always dirty, I was more than used to it and hardly cared. But now that I had someone to impress I supposed I might have to wash it off now and then.

*We need to look good for our mate,* Remy said, practically drooling. He’d taken over my eyes several times, desperate to see every inch of her. I’d stroked her tits several times and played with her nipples, only worsening my angry cock.

Remy was getting better at communicating with her wolf, but no real word exchanges yet. He wouldn’t have t