Thirty minutes, some soap and a hairbrush later and she was feeling almost human again. She had managed to stand and shuffle her way over to the door, when she opened it she was alone in the room. She started to shuffle back to her bed when the door opened, and Micah came in carrying a takeout bag.
“Hey!” She grinned at him. “Check me out, all mobile and shit.” He rolled his eyes, put the bag down and swept her into his arms and back onto the bed again.
“You’re feeling better then, that’s good. I brought us some breakfast.” He pulled the hospital table over to the bed and started pulling food out of the bag, reaching in again and again.
“Good lord! How many are we feeding here?” She laughed as the hospital tray was soon packed with food.
He grinned at her pulling out the last two containers. “Only you and I, but I happen to be a wolf with a pretty big appetite!” He pulled out a breakfast burrito and downed it in 2 bites. Casey wasn’t sure he even chewed. Smiling she helped herself to some of the fruit salad and a pancake. A mug of steaming hot coffee was placed in front of her and she was one happy little camper.
“So, you’re a writer?” Micah asked around his third burrito.
“Yep, I write erotic romance books,” Micah froze with his burrito half way to his mouth. Yeah, she was used to kind of reaction. So she grinned and let him process that while she munched on her breakfast.
“I’ll a- have to read some of your books sometime,” his eyes had taken on a very cool glow. Me thinks he likes that idea. They ate their full chatting and getting to know each other. The more that Casey learnt the more she liked her wolf.He was very close to his family and loyal to the core. He had a sense of humor that matched her own, and she could see a lot of laughter in their future together, potential end of the world aside. He also had a protective streak a mile wide.
“I’m not quite sure what we do now?” she asked.
“Yeah, you and me both, sweetheart,” Micah cleaned up their breakfast then moved to sit facing her on the bed. “I wasn’t exactly looking for a mate, Casey.”
Casey felt her heart shudder at a sudden thought, “Oh God, do you have a girlfriend?” Jealousy bloomed through her body with a speed that surprised her,
Micah grinned, the bastard. “No, I don’t, baby. But I do like that jealous streak you have going there. Makes my dick hard.” If he expected her to blush and get all embarrassed because he used the word dick, then he was tripping. And he had never met a woman who wrote Erotic romances for a living.
“Well, that’s good to know, and I can assure you that there are a lot of things I can do that will make your dick hard,” she winked at him when his jaw dropped open a little. “What? Did you think I’ve never seen a hard dick before or to that point never even touched one?” This time it was his eyes that sparked with jealousy and she liked it too. A lot.
“Yeah, new rule. No more talking about other dicks you’ve seen and certainly none that you’ve touched, deal?” Grinning she nodded in agreement. Then his eyes lowered to her lips. His eyes darkened when she wet her suddenly extremely dry lips. He made a low growling noise that had her creaming herself. Hot damn he was one hot shifter. His eyes suddenly changed from the steel grey to a pale blue, telling her that his wolf was near the surface.
He wrapped his hand around the nape of her neck and pulled her into him and then he just devoured her. She had no other word for it, one minute she was in control of herself and then he simply took over, leaning up and over her bending her to his will. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, gliding it over hers, twining them together and when she sucked on his tongue, he growled. Then he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth.
Pulling away she took a moment to get her equilibrium back before she opened her eyes. When she did she saw him smiling gently at her. When she smiled back he stroked his fingers over her cheek. “When you get the all clear to leave, would you come home with me?” His tone was hesitant, as if fearing her rejection. Silly wolf, did he not own a mirror?
“I think that would a bloody good idea,” she watched a smile spread across his face, one that matched her own. Then she reached up, mirrored his move from moments before and pulled him down for another kiss.
Casey mewled and Micah felt her starting to tremble. Rotating his hand so that his palm almost cupped her, his fingers found the bumpy ridge inside her that was going to blow her mind. As her trembling started to grow, he swirled his tongue around her clit then pulled it into his mouth, just as she started to convulse he started to fuck her hard with his fingers, sliding them high up into her against the sweet spot that would have her coming hard. And come hard she did.
“Fuuuuucccckkkk!” Her scream echoed through his room and he growled as cream gushed from her pussy. She had released so much he had to swallow repeatedly. Fucking ambrosia. If he had his way he would do this every damn day for the rest of his fucking life! Not leaving her through the intense orgasm he licked and slowly brought her down from the heights he had driven her too.
He felt her slump forward and he helped her to slide down his body so that she was straddling his lap and her head was buried in his neck. She was breathing hard and little shocks of pleasure still racked her body. Micah had pleasured her well and he felt invincible. He would have enjoyed it more if he wasn’t harder than he had ever been in his life and needing to be buried inside of her more than he had ever needed anything else in his life.
Casey suddenly groaned and pulled back to look at him, he gently drew the long strands of her long dark hair over her shoulders. Damn she made his heart ache. Her green eyes sparkled and her grin was sleepy, satisfied and contented as hell. “Jesus Micah, you sure know how to treat a woman!” She leaned forward and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, nibbling on it. “But I need something more. Fuck me Micah, please?” She started nibbling on his earlobe and he felt his eyes roll back into his head.
“Christ Casey! You keep doing that and I’m gonna fuck you here on the floor.” Micah moaned as she bit into the fleshy part of his shoulder. The placement not lost on him. When he eventually claimed her that will be the spot on her shoulder that he’ll sink his teeth into and make her his. She surprised the hell out of him then by leveraging herself up so she could grasp his cock in her hand, and then she guided him into her body. The warm wet heat of her pussy fit him like a glove, and just as she was about to take him all she swiveled her hips making him jerk.
“Fuck baby, you fit me so damn well. Your pussy is soft and wet around my dick,” he felt her pussy ripple around him and he threw his head back with a shout! “Oh yeah, do that again.” She leaned back, gripping his shoulders for leverage then ground against his hips while massaging him from the inside. He growled and groaned as she basically gave him the hottest damn lap dance in the history of the world, all while he knelt with her in his lap on the floor of his bedroom.
A sudden thought occurred to him and had him freezing, “Casey baby, not that I wouldn’t love to see you swollen with my child, but are you on birth control?”
She gave him a smile as she bit her lip and nodded then started moving harder against him. Sooner than he would have liked, she had him hovering near madness, and he knew his eyes would be flashing blue. Growling, he lifted up to kneel and Casey gasped in his ear as she wrapped her long sleek legs around his waist and held on. He knew he wouldn’t be able to make it up onto the bed, so simply rolled and lay her down on the bedroom rug, still buried balls deep inside her. He pulled her legs higher up his hips, grabbed her arms and put them up over her head with her wrists clasped in one of his hands.
He breathed deep, taking the smell of their arousal and the earthy smell of sex into his lungs. He locked gazes with her, then slammed his hips into her, making her body bounce and her eyes widen. “Can you handle it baby?” he asked holding himself back with all the strength he had in his body. His muscles were locked so damn tight he thought they might actually snap. If she said she needed slow he didn’t know what the hell he would do.
Then she gave him a smile so sexy, so damn wicked he cursed. “Handle it? Baby, I can handle anything you can dish out, and more. Now, fuck me hard! Take me like you mean it.” And that was it. The tight hold he had on his control snapped and he started to slam his hips into hers. Driving pleasure into every cell of his body as she lifted her hips to meet every one of his thrusts, and taking what he needed to give her over and over.