Page 14 of Rejected and Pregnant by the Lycan King

My knees went wobbly again at the smile he gave me. There was a hunger in his eyes, and a fire ignited inside me that I didn’t know how to control. The man pampered me. He helped me out of my clothes, and his roaming hands set me on fire as they glided along my body. Maximus turned on the faucet for the tub, setting the jets to a low setting before adding some lavender-scented liquid to the water. Before helping me into the water, Maximus placed his hands on my waist and knelt down. The man was built like a mountain, so him on his knees, with my height just under five and a half feet, brought him almost to my level. His eyes roamed my body, somehow making me feel even more exposed. He leaned forward and captured my lips with his, pulling me flush against him. I sighed at the contact, the heat spreading through me. A moan escaped my lips, and I heard him groan in response.

Maximus broke the kiss and moved along my jaw. The way his lips felt against my skin had my head leaning back as I moaned again. Maximus continued his path down my neck and to my chest. He palmed my right breast as he took the other into his mouth. I gasped as his teeth grazed my nipple, making it stiffen. He sucked on it, sending tendrils of pleasure down to my core. He moved to the other breast, repeating the pattern, and I panted as I felt myself becoming wet.

“Max, p-p-plea—”

My cry was cut off as Maximus’s hands went to the bottom of my ass and lifted me to the edge of the tub before spreading my legs apart. I sucked in air when I felt his hot breath on my sex, then his tongue darted out and explored my lips. I had never felt anything like this before. There were times I would pleasure myself in moments of need, but with Maximus, pleasure coiled inside me with each stroke of his tongue. I screamed when he sucked on my clit, sending me over the edge. The orgasm slammed through me, making every muscle tighten as I rode out the waves of pleasure he created.

Maximus backed away, my juices covering his mouth and chin. The smile he gave me showed he felt quite pleased with himself as he wiped it away with the back of his hand.

“Gods, it’s my mission to make you scream like that again.” A rumble released from his chest. “You taste so fucking good, my pet.”

I didn’t know what to say to that, so I just stared, trembling from the pleasure he gave me. He chuckled before coming over to me and holding out his hand again.

“Let’s get you in the tub. I couldn’t help myself when I had you naked like that in front of me.”

“I’ve never…” How could I tell him no male had ever wanted to do anything like that with me? He would think I was undesirable if I did.

His eyebrows raised at me. “You’ve never been eaten like that?”

Heat flushed my cheeks, and I looked to the ground. Maximus helped lower me into the tub before kissing my temple.

“You’ve never been with anyone before, have you?”

I shook my head at him. A new hunger flickered in his eyes as I lowered myself into the lavender-scented water. I found myself licking my lips, and he tracked the movement with a groan.

“Damn shame, but it makes me proud to know I am the one who gets to experience you in this way and that I am theonlyone who gets to do it.”

Holy shit,I thought to myself.He wants me. The way he looks at me… I hope I can make him look at me like that every day of our lives.

“Well, since you haven’t experienced sex or anything like that, I will behave tonight. Just don’t be afraid if I touch you or kiss you.” His voice grew husky, and he leaned in to kiss me again. The taste of myself still on him made my stomach do a flip-flop as the heat between my legs grew. He broke the kiss and smiled. “As your mate, it’s my right to make you feel wanted and satisfied.”

I bit my lip at the implications of that statement. What if I wanted him more than he wanted me? Every time I looked at him, dirty thoughts ran through my mind. I’d love to see him naked right now so I could do the same things to him that he has done to me.

The lavender water soothed my aching muscles. Maximus grabbed my hand and lifted it out of the water. He worked his thumbs into my palm, and I moaned as he massaged me.Maximus moved up my arm, kneading every part of it until he was satisfied. Then he moved to my other arm and even my legs. When he reached my shoulders, he turned the jets on, and the stream of bubbles hit my back just right as his thumbs dug into my skin.

It was the best feeling in the world.

Maximus spent so much time bringing me total relaxation. I hadn’t felt this good in… ever. His touch rejuvenated me, making everything inside me want to jump out of the tub so I could run a mile.

My lycan loved every second our mate touched us, and the rumbles from my chest had Maximus smiling in that devilish way I adored. He told me he wanted to go into the shower, and I watched him undress. Every part of him made my mouth water. The only problem was that I started to feel the energy drain from me with each passing second after he stopped touching me.

How was that possible?

After a day like this, where I spent most of my time moving around, I’d feel my bones and muscles ache until I had a good amount of rest. Maximus had the jets massaging me when he wasn’t, and when his hands were on me, it felt like whatever was wrong with my body vanished.

Did Maximus have to be touching me for whatever was wrong to go away?

I tried to move out of the tub to go to him, wanting to do the same things to him as he did to me, but I couldn’t. The effort I pushed into my muscles fell flat as I lay in the warm, bubblingwater. I stopped trying and just watched my mate lather himself with suds, letting the water cascade down the length of his body.

My gods, how was that man so damn perfect? As the water and soap rinsed away the product from his hair, I noticed how Maximus’s hair was long enough to fall over his forehead. Damn. How did he manage to get hotter? Then my eyes zeroed in on the length of his dick. My mouth watered as I looked at it, noticing how thick he was and wondering if he could even fit that inside me.

He looked over and noticed me staring. The heat returned to his eyes. “Like what you see?”

I smiled. “Very much. You shouldn’t use the product in your hair. I like how it looks right now.”

“Hmm,” he responded. “Maybe I will.”

After his shower, Maximus walked into the bedroom. At the door, I expected him to lead me in, but instead, he came back inside with a pair of gray sweatpants, showcasing all of his glory and nothing else. Maximus walked over to me and helped me out of the tub. I noticed how the energy I felt before returned. It made no sense to me that I needed his touch to feel normal. If this was what normal felt like.

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