Chapter 5: “You are wet for me.”

*LYCIA*

“So what do you say? Will you be coming to my party today?” Travis asked his voice husky and it was clear that he had just woken up unlike a certain someone who had woken me up at five in the morning.

That’s the time I go to sleep!

“I don’t know, I am not feeling like it,” I teased him knowing well enough that he would be reduced to pleading within a second. I can’t deny that it was a confidence boost for my own crush to be pleading with me.

What else does a woman need?

“But you promised,” he said, lowering his voice to increase the huskiness. I am sure he was trying to be more attractive but after listening to Wolfie’s voice this morning I don’t think I can find any other person’s sleep voice sexy enough.

The remembrance of the vibrations, the guttural and deep baritone escaping his bobbing Adam’s apple was the only reason why I couldn’t even complain about waking up that early. I am sure if my mother found out about this new alarm clock then she would reconsider having him around.

“No, I said I would think about it,” I said when I heard the shower stop and looking towards my bathroom door, understanding that Wolfie was coming out of the bathroom soon I said, “Alright Travis I’ll talk to you later.”

“But will you be coming or no-” before he could complete his sentence I cut the call and threw my phone beside me. I needed to set some boundaries with Wolfie if he was going to stay here with me. Like not kissing me whenever he wanted or to avoid hugging me or rubbing against me.

I had every bit of my mind made to give him a harsh rebuking but when he got out of the bathroom I could barely form a word.

His chest was completely bare with some droplets of water tinkling on his hard muscles. He had a towel around his lower half but even that wasn’t wrapped properly yet as he gave the last tuck in after he came out drawing my sight straight to his navel and the sexy V line disappearing beneath it. I couldn’t help but wonder what was held beneath that stupid barrier of cloth.

The movements of his hands and with every step that he took, his muscles moved along with it. A glorified vision of smooth skin, tight tendons and pulsating nerves that was hypnotizing in their movements and form.

All of a sudden my visions were shifted from the spectacular and near perfect physique of a man to the annoying and handsome face of a Lycan. “You are wet for me.”

At once the husk in his voice sent a shiver through my body all the way from the tips of his finger touching my chin to my sensitive nub. It was as if he had been a sorcerer himself because his words made me realize that I had indeed been wet.

No, I am not!

I wanted to deny it but the dark look in his own eyes stopped me as I heard him say, “Don’t even try denying it, I can smell your sweet nectar.”

He was right. I was aroused. So much so that my mouth had gone completely dry and a desire to quench a different type of thirst was the only thing that I had on my mind.

I had forgotten for a second that Lycans had a strong ability to smell and now that I was reminded about it I felt the situation to be even more embarrassing. I couldn’t believe such a thing was even possible.

“Don’t mistake it for anything else but simple physical response to an attractive body. You just happen to have the ideal body type that I like,” I huffed out but it didn’t seem like he understood me as he slid down his finger, burning a hot trail, lining Goosebumps on my skin, down the curve of my neck and to the top of my breast. His movements almost had me breathless again when I felt some pressure being put there as he pushed me down.

“What do you thin-?”

I started to say, panicking as I felt him force my body down, flat against the mattress of the bed.

“If you would have been a lycan then by now I would have already made you cum once but since I love and respect you I am going to wait for you to accept me,” he said hovering over my body, his lips close to my face as his eyes traced my features. “At least let me calm down. I need your touch.”

Saying that, before I could even give him my verbal consent he pressed a kiss against my neck, “You smell delicious.” Kissing me again he sucked on it lightly making me gasp as I felt pleasure rush through my body pooling my underwear.

His hands were supporting his weight on top of me, pressing just enough against my body to make me ache for him.

“Stop k-kissing me,” I huffed out suppressing a moan when I felt him nuzzle his nose against my breasts. He didn’t listen right away as I felt him tug at my loose tank top to lower the material and bare more of my chest. The action caused his canine to graze against my smooth skin, making me curl my leg around his to somehow give relief to my pulsating pussy.

If this continues then I would soon come from his fondling itself and that would be humiliating for me since I was the one who did the teasing not the other way around.

“S-Stop,” I tried again but the word came out more breathless than I had wished it to as he returned to the spot on my neck that almost made me arch my back at the electrifying feeling. “P-Please.”

Falling beside me I had barely had a moment to gather my breath when I was whisked in his arms again and tightly against his bare chest. My boobs that had been spilling out of my tank top rubbed against his hard muscles making me whimper at the eruption of numerous hot flashes through my body.

“Skin to skin touch with their mate is important to make a Lycan calm down. The more I touch you the calmer I become,” he said, his own voice rugged and almost sounding as if he had been in pain.

I wanted to see his face but I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t do that. I understood that this was important for a Lycan to feel better but this was detrimental to my heart and body. I am pretty sure I would cum in the next five minutes if he continued with his fondling anymore.

I didn’t have the strength to tell him to move again and taking in a long breath closing my eyes I chanted a spell in my mind and at once Wolfie was away from me.

“W-What is happening?” he asked, his voice sounding like he had been taken out of a trance and finally looking towards him hovering on the other side of the room in the air I scrambled out of breath and rushed towards my door.

“Take a cold shower you horny animal!” I shouted at him and left my room rushing down the stairs to the kitchen to drink some water.  

“What are you doing up so early? Or am I late? I thought it was only seven,” my mother said anxiously looking at the wall clock to be sure.

“I just woke up early, “I said, trying to calm my heart from the overdose of pleasure and excitement that it had been doused in.

“Are you okay?” she asked, her eyes narrowed and worry lines creasing her forehead. Letting go of her coffee mug to float in the air beside her she came over to me to check my temperature. “You seem a little warm too and your cheeks are flushed.”

“I am fine, Mom,” I said, putting away her hand, afraid of the things it could do. I could be risking that stupid and horny Lycan’s life if I wasn’t careful enough.

“No, let me take you to your bed, you need to rest so that you can get back to making those potions I told you to by evening at least,” she said, making me roll my eyes internally.

So that was what she was worried about.

She was pushing me towards the stairs to go upstairs again but catching onto the handrail I said, “I am really fine. I was just playing with Wolfie and became out of breath, that’s all.”

At the mention of the supposed dog she stopped at once and letting go of me she looked down at her hand and asked, “Did you shower after that?” Before I could answer she curled her nose, stepped back and rushed to the sink, “Of course you didn’t! How could I even forget about that pest living with us?”

This time I had to visibly roll my eyes at her excessive scrubbing and washing of her hand. I know she was only overdoing it to make me get rid of it sooner but thankfully because of her hatred to animals she no longer even roamed around my room.

“Since you know I am fine I’ll bring the finished potions to you by lunch and I’ll come down for breakfast after I have a shower, you should leave by then.”

“Oh I am getting out of here as soon as I can but keep that filthy animal out of my kitchen,” she shouted but I tuned her out and entered my room only to rush out.

What the fuck was he doing naked on my bed!