He pulled himself up the stairs and to the bathroom. His whole body was still covered in blood, even though he could see he’d been cleaned. In the bathroom, he turned on the water and dropped his pants before stepping into the bathtub.
His muscles were still aching, and his body strength was at its limit. With his hands resting on the wall above his head, he dropped his chin to his chest and watched as the hot water ran down his body. It was a mixture of dirt and blood, slowly but surely turning clearer.
After a while, he heard the door open and Niev’s timid voice ask, “Blake?”
He wanted to answer but couldn’t control his muscles to do so. It sounded as if she was taking her clothes off and a moment later, she stepped into the bathtub with him. She reached around him for the soap and lovingly started rubbing his back. She carefully cleaned him, caressing his skin with her smooth, dainty hands. Her touch felt good and gave him strength. The cozy feeling he always felt with her warmed not just his heart, but his soul.
Gently she kissed him between his shoulder blades, and whispered against his skin, “Turn around, my love.”
He followed her instructions and turned. She seemed tired, yet her face radiated pure love. Careful not to touch his remaining stitches, she cleaned his upper body before kneeling down. She continued washing his legs, and even though she wasn’t trying, she looked amazingly breathtaking.
She looked up at him before her eyes traveled downward, seemingly unconsciously before fixing on his hardening dick. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around him, making him stiffen even more. He closed his eyes, enjoying her touch as she ran her hand up to his tip. A groan escaped him as she slid her hand downward again, and her tongue gently following her touch. At first, she moved hesitantly, carefully tasting him with the tip of her tongue before gradually taking more, letting her tongue run along his length. She soaked him with her saliva as her hand gently ran up and down his dick, her fingers tight around him, using her own juice for a better glide.
“Niev,” he croaked, and she answered him by closing her lips around his tip.
He opened his eyes and looked down at her. Her eyes were closed, her face fully relaxed, her lips forming a little smile. Her head slowly moved forward, enclosing more of his dick within her mouth. His chest started vibrating in pleasure at the gorgeous sight of her. Her free hand was gently resting on his thigh, caressing him, likely doing so unconsciously.
He gasped as his tip hit the back of her throat, the feeling spreading pure bliss through his whole body. She pulled back, barely leaving his tip within her as her tongue gently slithered over it. She bobbed forward again, his tip once more hitting her throat, letting it slightly tighten around him as she tried to hold back a gag. He reached down and grabbed her hair holding it out of her face.
“Faster.”
He didn’t want to be demanding, not while she was pleasuring him without receiving anything in return, but he couldn’t help himself. The thought of her head bobbing back and forth and her throat slamming into him over and over was making him twitch in her mouth.
Without hesitation, she gave him what he’d asked for and let her head slide forward. His tip slid deep within her throat, but just before he could feel her tighten around him again, she retreated. Her lips around him, her tongue playing with him as she pulled back. With each pass she took more of him, swallowing him and pushing him deeper down her throat. Her gags being silenced by him filling her, only intensified his pleasure, letting his body tingle.
Pulling back, she gently started sucking on him, his balls tightened, and his dick jerked. He knew he was close, and so did she. With the water still dripping down on her, she looked up at him, their eyes interlocking and with a grin on her face she shot her head forward letting him slam hard and deep into her.
He groaned, tightened his grip on her hair so she couldn’t pull back, and released his cum deep into her throat. Feeling her swallow only increased his pleasure, his knees slightly caving in, his hands shaking as lightning bolts shot through his muscles. With her eyes closed, she pulled back and lovingly sucked every drop out of him.
Out of breath and completely satisfied, he leaned against the cold wall behind him. He watched with half closed eyes as Niev got out of the bathtub and wrapped herself in a towel. He wanted to follow her, but his body wasn’t ready. It took him a few moments before he was able to move his tired legs and dry off. Dragging himself along the walls, he entered the bedroom where Niev was laying in his bed.
She was already asleep, dressed in one of his shirts and wrapped in the covers. He grabbed a pair of shorts out of his dresser and climbed into bed with her. With his arms cuddling her, and the calmness he already knew from her touch spreading in his heart, he fell asleep.
“I accept”
Niev woke up seeing Blake nowhere in sight. After going to bed, she’d felt his arms wrap around her but had completely blanked out after that. She looked around and saw a note on the nightstand next to her.
Niev,
I’m out with Father and Seth. If you need me, Mother knows how to reach me. See you soon.
Blake
After getting dressed she walked downstairs. Mayra and the woman from the night before were cooking while two kids ran in and out of the house through the open glass doors. The boy seemed to be around two years old, and the girl seemed to be around five, maybe even six.
“Good morning.” Niev turned her head and saw Mayra’s smiling but worried face. “You slept for a long time. I was about to check on you.”
“How long did I sleep?”
“It’s past noon.” She pushed Niev toward the table. “Sit, you must be hungry. I’ll grab you some breakfast, lunch will take a while.”
Niev sat down without protest and watched the two little children run around.
“Good morning, Niev. I’m Lyliann, Seth’s mate.” Lyliann was a beautiful woman, tall and slim with long, dirty blonde hair. She sat next to Niev with a warm, welcoming smile. “I hope these two troublemakers didn’t wake you. We asked them to play as quietly as possible.”
“No, I didn’t even realize they were here till I came down. I assume the boy is Darron?”
Lyliann nodded. “And Alizia is Blake’s sister’s daughter. She can be a handful so I told Layla she can leave her with us for now.” Her smile turned apologetic. “Our family is big, and I’m sure this is a lot for you to take in right now. I wish we could’ve eased you in more.”