corridor seem small, and his presence dominates the room without him needing to do anything. Though he looks paler than usual, and his hair is longer, wilder than I’m used to, he still makes my heart smack against my chest, and my feet run to him without a second thought. His arms spread as I get closer before I crash into his chest, and he wraps me in his arms as I breathe in his scent to calm myself.
“Very well. We will leave you now, and tomorrow we can make plans for war. The queen of hell wishes to speak to you tomorrow as well,” Madi softly says, but my mind is fixed on Ren and how he is awake and holding me. I hear Ren say goodbye before his hands cup my cheeks, and he leans down and kisses me.
Knowing that I was inches away from never feeling his lips on mine again, of never having this moment between us, I push every bit of my emotions and love into the kiss until he breaks away.
“Thank you for everything,” Ren gratefully tells me. “I know you didn’t have to—”
“I did, because you are mine,” I tell him, and he goes silent, looking rather shocked. It makes me smile, considering he has been telling me this the whole time. “Do I need to tell you that you are right? You always were?”
“I don’t mind hearing it,” he replies, and I laugh as he looks down at me.
“You need a shower,” I mutter, brushing his cheek.
“Do I smell that bad?” he questions with a raised eyebrow, making me laugh.
“No...but I wasn’t suggesting you shower alone,” I reply, and his eyes widen for a moment before he links our hands and kisses my hands. Not wasting any more time, he wraps his arm around my waist, and we head down the corridor, back to his room. I lock the door as Ren walks to the bathroom and turns on the shower. I take a deep breath while slipping off my shoes before I inch closer to the door, my heart pounding in my chest as I push the door open to the steamy room. Ren’s clothes are spilling over the wash basket, and his back is to me as he stands in the shower, water dripping down every inch of his body. I follow the water’s movement, admiring every muscle, his firm ass and strong legs. Gods, he is incredible. He turns back, thick locks of hair hanging around his eyes as they meet mine.
“Are you going to join me?” he asks, his husky voice making me shiver. I don’t respond, I’m too nervous to say a word, but I flatten my hand on the door and close it. Looking away from Ren, I tug off my T-shirt and slowly push down my jeans, my panties going with them. I undo my bra last and reach up to my hair, pulling out the clip and letting all my locks fall over my shoulders before I meet Ren’s eyes. Burning desire. That’s the only way I can describe the look he gives me as he pushes the shower door open and holds out a hand for me to come to him.
I will always go to him. No questions asked.
The second my hand slides into his, he pulls me into the shower and kisses me with so much passion before lifting me up. The hot water falls down onto us as I wrap my legs around his waist, feeling his cock pressing against my core when he pushes me into the shower wall. His hands slide down my waist, brushing against my nipples, and I can’t help the moan that escapes my lips. Ren swallows my moans like he owns them as he slowly pushes himself inside me at the same time he rubs my clit with his thumb. With the intense feeling of him filling me, I get closer and closer to crashing in pleasure as he pushes into me, like he wants to enjoy every single second of me. Just before he completely fills me, he rubs my clit faster, and I can’t stop myself from crashing into an orgasm, and he slams all the way inside me, thrusting harder and harder, making the pleasure more intense by the second.
“I want to spend all day inside you, but I’ve waited too long to claim you as my mate. Bite me, Kaitlyn. Take me as yours, and I will have you as mine