Page 17 of Sass Me

The water turned on, and an earthy soapy scent wafted under the door. Coconut, moss, something floral. The other thing he scented was her arousal.

She might be denying them both at the moment, but he was assured that at least her body was responding to him.

A faint buzzing sound came through the door. An electric razor? Not in the tub.

A vibrator?

If she started moaning he was going to break the door down and her landlord could bite him. Her orgasms were his to provide and he’d be damned if she ever needed to own a self-pleasuring toy ever again.

“Fleur, why don’t you let me come in and do that for you?”

The buzzing stopped. “You can hear that?”

“Yes, baby, and it’s killing me. You don’t need that thing anymore. I promise my tongue will feel better.”

She opened the door and pointed an electric toothbrush at him. He barely noticed it because she was wearing nothing but a towel, loosely wrapped around her, and it was slipping.

Her creamy bronze skin just begged to be uncovered and worshipped. Come on, towel, give a little more.

“I am not letting you brush my teeth with your tongue. Now, go home, or wherever you’re staying.” She waved the toothbrush around and with each movement of her arm, her towel came undone a little more.

If he could make her mad enough to really go at him, she’d be naked in no time.

She tried to slam the door on him again, but he smacked it with his hand, holding it open. “I’m staying right here, flower, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.

His voice came out lower and growlier than he’d meant. But, a new wave of her arousal shot between them like an avalanche.

“I’ll take you to bed, and love you long and hard, and then soft and slow, over and over, until your mind and body are in such a state of bliss that you’ll never want me to leave.”

Her neck and faced flushed and her eyes dilated. Yeah, she wanted that too.

“You...you...,” she swallowed and backed away, still waving the toothbrush like a sword. “You...dinosaur. You’re going to ruin everything. I’ve got a destiny, dammit.”

Destiny Schmestiny. He’d never thought fate had plans to give him a mate, yet here she was.

“The only thing I’m going to ruin is your desire to mate a wolf.” He pushed his way into the bathroom. The steam from the water running into a mountain of bubbles in the tub, wafted into her bedroom through a connecting door. He was no blue dragon, but if she wanted to have bathtub sex, he would oblige.

It wouldn’t be as fun as rolling around in say, a forest, or a wide-open field, or the mud, but there would be plenty of time for that. Just as soon as he convinced her she was his mate and claimed her.

“Come here and take off your towel, let me see more of your luscious body.” He continued forward and Fleur backed up with each advance. “Let me kiss and suckle each of your curves, let me fill my hands with your plump ass.”

Her back was against the wall, he had her now.

“Did you just say my butt is big?”

Mmm. There was her fire.

“Yes, and I love it. I can hardly wait to bend you over so I can kiss it, and lick it, and fuck it.”

A sound that was remarkably like a squeak came out of her mouth and she threw the toothbrush at his head.

He ducked, and she bolted past him and into her bedroom. He reached for her and snagged her towel, trying to grab her. All he caught was a glorious glimpse of all her nakedness before she slammed the door in his face. Again.

He’d be worried if he didn’t hear her giggling on the other side of the door. Fleur was enjoying the chase as much as he was. The dragon part of him was practically jumping up and down clapping his hands. Only because he knew he’d catch her soon.

The other door to her room was in the hallway, and it was wide open.

Vines poked out from under and over the door, rapidly growing across it and the ceiling. His shard glimmered and his dragon reveled in being surrounded by the greenery. Was Fleur doing this?

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