Chapter 95: A Stolen Moment
Brenna
The hot, steamy water cascaded down my body as Adan slammed his lips to mine. The warmth of the water rushing over me felt incredible as I let out a deep sigh of pleasure. Adan scooped me into his arms as I wrapped my legs around his waist. A second later, he pressed my back against the cold tile as he pushed into me, never breaking the kiss. I opened for him as he held me, pushing into me over and again.
“I love you,” he breathed against my lips as sensations unlike any I’d ever felt before coursed through my body.
“I love you, too, Adan. Always.”
All talking stopped as he swept his tongue over mine, passion filling us both. Soon, his cock swelled, and his hot cum shot into me, sending me over the edge as I gasped.
“You are one fantastic lover,” I breathed against his lips. The more he took me, the more I craved. My breathing slowed as my walls throbbed against his cock.
“No, you are,” he replied, then stood me on my feet and turned me around. Adan rubbed my nipples, massaging my breasts from behind as I placed my hands on the hard, cold tile to steady myself. Then he ran his finger down my spine, gripped the globes of my ass, and pushed into my core from behind, hitting my G-spot deep inside me.
“God, Adan,” I moaned. “That feels fantastic.”
He pushed harder and faster and reached around me to rub my clit in circles as he pumped into me. Soon, my walls clenched around him, and he tightened his grip on my hips and pushed me harder and faster. His cock swelled, sending me over the edge as we both found release together. Then he held me against his chest, pressing kisses across my shoulders and down my back.
I turned around and squirted some body wash into my hands, then ran my fingers over the pits and valleys of his requisite chest.
“No, let me take care of you,” he said, taking his time as he washed and massaged my body. Then he held me close, our skin hot and slippery from the water as he massaged my shoulders and back, his rough hands kneading and caressing me in all the right places, in all the right ways. Adan’s touch was just as comforting as it was soothing, and I smiled against his chest as he kissed my forehead.
We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, our heat intertwining, blending together as steam and water surrounded us.
Adan pressed his lips to mine as he looked deeply into my eyes. His body trembled against mine. Watching him filled me with emotion, making my heart swell with joy. Adan kissed me again and lifted me into his arms, our bodies intertwining as he slowly pushed into me, taking his time as he rolled his hips, truly making love to me. The sensation of the warm water cascading over our skin sent a rush of pleasure through my body.
My entire body melted into Adan’s embrace. At that moment, he became more than just my husband and Mate; he was now my source of joy, strength, and comfort. As we held each other, it felt as if we had truly become one, our souls connecting in a way I’d never known was possible.
Then he crushed his lips to mine as he held me close, pulling back to look into my eyes as we went over the edge together. Then he held me close, our bodies saying more than mere words ever could.
Adan grabbed the bar of soap, then gently started rubbing it across my back. The sweet scent of lavender wafted up from the soap, and I began to relax even more. Adan continued caressing my body, rubbing the soap across my shoulders, arms, and sides. As he worked his way down my body, his touch became more and more gentle until, finally, it was almost like a loving caress.
It felt as if I was in a dream as Adan’s hands lovingly massaged my body. I could feel his love and adoration in every movement of his hands as warmth filled my heart. The connection between us grew stronger with each passing second. At that moment, I was his, and he was definitely mine. For as long as I lived, I knew I’d never want any other man.
We stayed in the shower together until the water ran cold, and when we finally stepped out, we dried each other off and stepped into the bedroom. If it weren’t for the cold meal waiting for us in the dining room, I would have been tempted to snuggle up in bed with him again. Instead, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me, laying my head on his chest, knowing our connection would last a lifetime.
“Promise me it’ll always be like this,” I breathed against his chest, my fingertips brushing lightly over his back.
He snuggled his head against mine. “I promise.” Then he kissed the top of my head and guided me into the bedroom. We slipped into our robes, and he led me into the dining room.
“Sit down, and I’ll heat everything up.”
“Nope!” I chuckled. “I’ll do it.”
A sweet smile lit his lips. “Let’s do it together.”
I laughed as I carried the plate into the kitchen. “I think we already did.”
He walked up behind me, set a plate on the counter, and then wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. “Brenna, that was incredible.”
“Was it like this before... with other women?” I hated asking, but I had to know.
“Not even close,” he breathed against my neck, sending chills down my spine. Then he kissed my head as a thrill ran through my body. Even though I wasn’t his first, I knew I would definitely be his last. Nothing else mattered.
After our meal was heated, we sat at the table together. I poured us glasses of wine.
“Cheers.” I smiled as I raised my glass.
Adan raised his in reply and took a sip. The warmth of the wine was comforting, and the pleasure of the moment was slowly washing away the tensions of the day.
Adan smiled as he sat at the table, his eyes twinkling in the candlelight. I could spend the rest of eternity watching him.
We ate dinner in companionable silence, savoring each bite. After dinner was over, we cleaned up before settling back at the table with another glass of wine.
Adan took my hand as he looked into my eyes. The tension and apprehension that had been building for weeks seemed to dissipate in that moment, leaving us with a shared moment of stillness and calm.
“What is it?” I asked, my voice low and quiet, breaking the silence.
Adan shook his head. “I don’t know. I just feel... relief, I suppose. Like no matter what happens after the Blood Moon is over, right now, we can just be together, and everything will be alright.”
I nodded, looking down at their intertwined fingers. “Adan, we’re going to get through this. I promise you.”
“Of course we will.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “I should be the one telling you that. Not the other way around.”
We sat in silence for a few more moments, letting the warmth of the moment settle in. Then, Adan stood and stretched, his eyes sparkling. “Well. I think it’s time for bed.”
“Ooo!” A sly smile spread across my lips. “Promises, promises.”
But instead of scooping me off, carrying me to bed, and f*cking me senseless, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. I rested my head on his shoulder.
Then he scooped me into his arms and carried me into the bedroom, causing me to laugh. One thing about wolves, they have stamina.
At that moment, we had each other and tonight… no matter what tomorrow brings.