Harmony
I’m rapidly losing my shit because of how hard Jaheim’s putting his hands on me. His touch is desperate, and it’s making me wonder if a full moon’s coming.
“Take off your pants before I rip them off,” he whispers, sending shivers down my spine.
Shit, is it my turn now? Please eat me out as a ware. Oh, God… that would be so fucking hot. I’m still not over how turned on I was sucking his ware dick. It was so much hotter, harder, longer, and thicker than it already is. Even his taste was much stronger, too. I don’t ever want it to leave my mouth.
He takes a step away from me, so I pull down my yoga pants. But as soon as I've released one leg from them, my back is on the grass and he’s kneeling over me, eyes flaming amber. “You want me to fulfil another one of your fantasies, Princess?” he asks, ripping my panties from me.
“Hell yeah,” I breathe.
He circles my bead in a torturous assault. “I'd give you anything. Anything at all. You know that, right?”
I close my eyes and whimper, my heart fluttering with how sincerely he just said that. “Yes.”
His shoulders rest between my thighs. “All you gotta do is ask.”
Warmth spreads over my pussy, and then soft fur on my inner thighs and the scent that engulfs my senses lets me know he's changed.
I open my eyes and prop myself up on my elbows as I watch him lift my legs over his huge shoulders. He nuzzles my pussy and then his long tongue sweeps between my crease. I whimper and he growls; the sound is like propellant to my arousal.
I'm gonna cum so hard...
He sweeps his tongue over me again and my mind spins. “Oh, God, oh, fuck...” He laps away all my wetness before flicking just the tip of his tongue over my bead. My entire body trembles, preparing for the destruction this climax is gonna cause.
He releases so many different growls that only arouse me more, too. Low ones, long ones; I can’t translate any of them, and I don’t think I’d be able to anyway because my sanity has long left me. He eats me so good, so fucking good, but he’s also gentle with me, too, even though he’s massive compared to me now. His restraint makes my heart flutter madly.
I close my eyes and lower my back to the ground; it’s too much to watch. I can hear his pants, his breaths that come faster with each assault of his tongue. Then he edges it inside me, his canines catching my swollen bead, and I fire off like a damn explosion.
I reach to touch him, and it intensifies every wave of bliss. “Baby,” I whimper, but then everything that comes after is just a jumbled stream of words that fall into the quiet around us.
I swear that shit was a million times better than I expected. I’m staring up at the blue-grey sky, my werewolf mate between my thighs, and practically hyperventilating while trying but failing to get my mind and body together after how hard I just came.
I have no words for just how incredible that shit was. No fucking words at all.
I sense Jaheim’s shift and then he settles beside me. I can feel his eyes on me, but I keep mine closed and soon feel his warm mouth on mine. My cum is all over his lips, and when I part mine to let him in, his savoury and my sweet tastes mingle.
He's so sweet with his kiss that I’m all of a sudden emotional. It was meant to be me changing his life, making him see that this life wasn’t so bad, but this man has changed my entire world. I never thought I would ever put anyone before myself, but now when I think of my wants and needs, and my future, all I see is him.
He gently pulls my bottom lip between his teeth, holds my naked thigh to pull my body closer to his, as if somehow, we’re both thinking the exact same thing at the exact same moment. I deepen the kiss and hold his shoulder to bring him closer to me, too, and then the almost pained groan he releases that’s full of emotion makes me sob.
He’s taken my heart from me.
He pulls away and I finally look at him. “Was that okay?”
“It was incredible.”
He slowly smiles. “So it was as good as you imagined?”
“A million times better.”
His eyes wander over my face. “I used to think my life wasn't worth living...” He falls silent for a moment. “Thank you.”
I smirk. “For sucking your ware dick?”
He smiles and shakes his head, but he soon looks serious again. “No. You've given me something I never thought I'd have again.”
I frown. “What's that?”
“A future. A future I’m excited about, too.” He kisses my forehead and my heart bursts when I see the emotion in his eyes that resembles mine. “You are everything to me, Harmony. Everything.”
***
We leave my parents’ house with two bags of moose meat and Jaheim now has a meeting with Dad and the architect tomorrow morning. We seemed to have hashed out most of the ideas for the house over lunch, and I’ve told Jaheim I'm good with whatever he wants to go forward with tomorrow.
We’re splitting the cost, although I'm sure dad will find a way to spend more money than Jaheim. He's always trying to spend money, not to be flashy but because it builds up so quickly, we have to actively try to get rid of it.
“How you feeling, Boo?”
He makes the turn into the parking lot outside his apartment. “Good. You?”
“Same. Tired, though.”
“Me, too. How much study you gotta do?”
“Maybe about an hour? Could we chill in bed after?”
He parks the car. “Whatever you want, Princess.”
I love when he calls me that.
We get inside and while I get to studying, Jaheim puts the meat away, changes the sheets on the bed, and then comes to work on his Mac on the couch to rearrange his schedule for next week.
I keep taking glances at him, wondering what's going on in that mind of his. I see ghosts of smiles which intrigue me, but I always look away before his eyes find mine.
“I see you looking at me, Beautiful. What's wrong?”
“I just wonder what’s going on in that mind of yours, that's all.”
I look up and he’s smiling at me. “Nothing but good things.”
“I hope so.”
“You almost done?”
“Yeah. Give me ten minutes to finish this section. Go, I'll be there soon.”
“Alright.” He places his Mac on the coffee table and then leaves to go shower. I read to the end of the chapter and then after showering, I dry off in the bedroom so Jaheim can lotion my body.
“You really like doing this, don't you?” I ask while he works the lotion into my lower back.
“Yeah…” His hands slip to my ass. “I get to feel every inch of you.”
“Almost. Not quite yet, though.”
He appears in front of me. “Soon.”
I playfully roll my eyes. “Uh, huh.”
He turns the bed back and I climb in naked while he walks around to the other side to strip. He leaves the lamp on so I can see him. It’s almost nine now because we stayed longer at my parents.
“Oooh, you sleeping naked tonight?”
He smirks. “I am.”
“Better not hope for any accidents then, huh?”
“You better.”
I smile. “So what did you think of my parents?”
“They're nice. Your dad is cool.”
“He is. All my family are.”
“They are. Least the ones I've met so far.”
I yawn. “You'll meet the rest soon. My Uncle Dee is funny. He teases everyone, though, so be warned.”
“Warning taken.”
“My Aunt Cecile is pregnant with their first child and he’s crazy protective of her. They don’t leave the house much.”
“I don’t blame him.” He pulls me closer and I roll over so I can rest my head on his chest.
He is so warm… “You’re like my own personal heater.”
He strokes my hair. “Only three hundred and seven days left until you're mine, too.”
I laugh. “You're counting down the days?”
“I am.”
“Counting down the days until you can fuck the hell out of me without restriction, huh?”
“Something like that.” I can tell he’s smiling.
I hold him tightly around his waist and close my eyes. “I'm counting, too.”