Page 63 of Rhaz's Redemption
I quickly walked to the edge of the ravine where there was a large boulder I could hide behind and unfastened the cord holing up my leathers. My cock sprang forward and I let out a relieved sigh now that I was free from the confines of my pants.
I needed to make this quick. Beatrice was still hungry and I wanted to make us breakfast as soon as possible.
I settled my hand at the base of my cock and gave it a quick rough stroke. The groan that tumbled from my lips was involuntary but impossible to stop. I gritted my teeth against the pleasure of my movements as I continued to work my hand over my shaft again and again. I thought about Beatrice and her soft body, and how amazing she felt snuggled next to me last night. I thought about her soft lips on mine yesterday when she invited me to kiss her. I pictured her laying underneath me panting hard as I pleasured her body as a mate should.
My movements quickened and as I panted I breathed Beatrice’s name. What would it be light to be touched by her.Would she be gentle? Would she let me find a quick release or torment me for hours?
A loud grunt rattled through my lungs as my seed spilled forth onto the snow. I collapsed onto my knees and waited there until the trembling subsided. These next few days might be the best of my entire life. I would pleasure Beatrice over and over again until she begged me to stop. I would hear her moans and swallow her cries with kisses. I would worship her and she would know the full extent of my devotion.
Chapter 27
Beatrice
I had to hold back a laugh as Rhaz rushed out of the cabin with a very large imprint tenting his pants. He clearly liked the idea of participating in activities that would help us share our scent. I liked the idea of it too. Touching and being touched by the male who was my luminescence mate sounded amazing.
A little while later Rhaz strolled back into the cabin with two rabbit looking creatures that had been skinned and cleaned.
“I’ll cook these over the fire,” he informed me. “It shouldn’t take too long.”
“Thank you. I can’t wait,” I gave him a warm grin.
He gave me a quick nod in return and got to work roasting our breakfast. The smell of the meat cooking over the fire filled the cabin, and thankfully it didn’t take long to cook through.
“Here you are,” Rhaz handed me a bowl of yummy smelling stew and I eagerly took a bite and moaned.
Rhaz nearly dropped my bowl, then he nearly fell trying to sit down next to me on the floor.
“Are you alright? You seem pretty shaky. If you need to rest after breakfast, I’d understand. I bet seeing your father today wasn’t exactly pleasant for you.”
“I’m alright. It’s not the thought of my sire that has me trembling.”
His gravelly tone was as serious as ever. I put my spoon down in my bowl and looked up at him. His expression was as serious and intense as ever and the way he looked at me as if I were far more delicious than the food he’d just cooked, made me shiver.
“Oh,” I put a hand to my neck as if to clutch an imaginary string of pearls. “I hope I’m not causing you too much anxiety.”
Rhaz took my hand and intertwined my fingers with his. “You do make me nervous, but that’s to be expected when one is about to touch a female as beautiful as you are.”
My cheeks were so fucking hot. That was the sexiest thing anyone had ever said to me.
“Well then, maybe we can take a sponge bath together after breakfast in order to start slow.”
Rhaz’s eyes darkened and the corner of his mouth turned up in a grin. “I’d like that. I’ll go ahead and warm a basin of water.”
He got up from the floor and went outside with the biggest bone bowl we had. Once he returned he placed the bowl filled with water over the fire and sniffed the three bars of soap we’d found on one of the shelves.
“This one smells like honey,” he held up a pale yellow bar. “This one is fruity,” he held up the dark red bar. “And this one is floral.” The final bar was a pale lavender. “Which do you prefer?”
“Is there an unscented one?” I asked. “I like your natural scent.”
Rhaz’s tail thumped the floor once before he caught it in his hand. “You do?”
“Yeah, it’s very woodsy and wild, kind of like you.”
I was feeling emboldened by Rhaz’s reaction to me and looked him dead in the eyes and said, “I’d like to have that scent all over me. I want every inch of my body to smell like you. I don’t want there to be any doubt who my mate is.”
My shifter fell to his knees before me and wrapped his hands around my thighs. “Let me do as you say. Let me bathe you with the water then pleasure you with my tongue.”
“S-soon,” I squeaked out. Then finding my courage again, I said, “You will sit there and watch as I undress, then you will bathe me and I will bathe you.”
