Semua Bab His Captive Mate: Bab 21 - Bab 30

She had, yet again, felt bold. Letting him fuck her against the bathroom door like that. She’d seen stars flashing in front of her eyes during that. Then she’d clean forgotten how to stand, or talk. George had taken care of her, and sat her down to check he’d not done something wrong. Could the man get much better? He had been glorious in his fucking, and she’d tried hard to keep up with him.And now she’d asked to watch him touch himself. Where was her brain? Apparently somewhere in her comfortably sore pussy. That was again making her core hot and a little achy as she watches her man stroke himself in the shower stall.She watches carefully, noting how he strokes the vein on the underside gently, and how he rubs his thumb over the tip occasionally. The gentle twist of his wrist that makes his eyes flutter a little. She studies his face, looking for signs of his pleasure. He looks at her often, and she holds his gaze, then returns to watching his hand. He takes his time, and she watc

Fucking George, sneaking up on her. Of course she’d forgotten the thing was even in here, not that it would work after eleven years, even good batteries don’t last that long. She takes a moment, clutching at her chest as her pulse gradually settles, before having to explain the thing itself. She whimpers,“Damnit, I’d forgotten the thing was in here.” She runs her hands through her hair as he picks it up, “It might need a clean?” She whimpers, as he sniffs the thing like a fucking cigar. He nods,“Yeah, it definitely smells like you. Probably worth a clean before we use it.” The fuck, did he want to use it?“It’ll probably need new batteries, if it even still works. It’s been left in here for eleven years.” Was she considering letting him use it? She needed her head examined. He takes it apart and grabs the old batteries, leaving her with the thing as he left the room. She should feel shame, or something right?But all she could feel right now was the lump in her throat that wasn’t go

George had taken the time to find a website for them to look at before beginning today in earnest. Nate’s message had come through while she was still deciding which position she wanted to try first, and he groans at it and goes to his bag to find his condoms. He brings the packet back to her and stands in front of her,“Sorry, I should have been using these from the start. We’ve just found each other, and I would like to have more time with it being just us.” She smirks then nods,“I’m not ready to be a mother yet. But I would like to practise how we’d make them.” He groans and she giggles as he lunges for her. He nips lightly at her neck. Then joins her in bed, lying next to her as she points to the different positions that she’s found that interest her.They explore the list together. Learning what she can tolerate, and whether he could, in fact, bend that way. She had been amazing. And every time he tried to give her a chance to rest, needing the break as much as she did, she’d as

He wakes to find Celine still asleep in his arms, and stays still, just watching her mouth twitch gently as she snores softly. He lifts the covers a little so he can see the bandage on her side. She stretches softly then stills, her hand going to her bandage. He strokes the side of her face, and her beautiful grey eyes flutter open. He speaks in French,“Morning beautiful.” She bites her bottom lip softly, and he leans in to kiss it. He continues kissing her for a little while. Enjoying this quiet moment. She hums,“Morning handsome.” He loves the way her voice sounds, especially now she’s speaking his language. Their language. He rumbles gently, taking one of her hands and pressing it to his stomach. Her fingers flex gently and she moves her hand a little. He sighs,“I shouldn’t put any strain on you today. Let your rib heal properly.” She purses her lips a little,“Hmm…” She thinks for a moment, then lets her hand dip lower on his stomach stroking the waistband of his trousers. “Let

She was so peaceful when she slept. He had expected her to sleep after this morning. He wanted her well rested before this evening, and their first real date, sort of. Sure, Richard will be there for some of it, but he still hopes to get a little time with just her, doing something normal. A couple of hours later she stretches and rolls a little so she can look up at him. He smiles down at her. She reaches a hand for his face,“Hi.” He puts his hand over hers on his cheek,“Hi, are you feeling better now?” She nods,“Much.” She sits up slowly, and looks at him. “Hmm.” He raises an eyebrow at her,“Hmm?” She looks around the room,“Is everyone else here? I need to tell you about the thing in the journal…” She half-smiles, then frowns a little, “I probably should have done this before I shifted…” He looks at her, tilting his head a little,“They’re around. I’ll link them. Should I be worried about this?” She shakes her head, then bites a nail anxiously,“It’s my last secret. Sort of, I