Nicolai double checked
all of the locks on the doors and windows before going to bed. He
took a quick shower and slipped into the bed next to Delia. She
stroked his face, tracing the frown, noting the way his jaw was
set. His whole body seemed tense and she scented his anger.
“Nicolai, what’s wrong?”
“It’s my fault he got in here. I didn’t lock
the door and he hurt you. He could have done a lot worse and I was
unable to protect you. I’m sorry, Delia. I failed you as a
mate.”
“Don’t blame yourself for his actions. He was
a bastard long before you met me. You saved me from him, Nicolai.
If it wasn’t for you, I’d still be with him, subjected to his
abuse. You showed me how a woman should be treated and I
love you for it.” His eyes softened at her words, some of the anger
left him. “Besides, if I hadn’t been in heat, we wouldn’t have been
so distracted.”
Nicolai shook his head, “This isn’t your
fault, Honey.” He would never allow her to blame herself for his
mistake. He vowed it would never happen again.
“It’s not your fault, either. Stop blaming
yourself, Nicolai. Wouldn’t you rather spend your energy making
love to me instead of blaming yourself?” She grinned mischievously
and he chuckled. “You’re right. My energy should be focused on
pleasuring you instead of that bastard. At least we never have to
worry about him again.”
He kissed her gently and pulled her so she
was on top of him. This time they made love slowly, gently.
Chapter 12
Several weeks had passed since the attack in
their home and Delia was finally out of heat. Nicolai came home and
they had dinner. Delia pleaded with him to take her out to a movie
and reluctantly he agreed. He wanted to stay home and fuck, but he
thought perhaps she needed a break. For the entire six weeks when
she was in heat, each day he had fucked her too many times to
count. At the end of each day, even he had been sore. It was
a good thing they healed quickly.
He kissed her tenderly as he fondled her ass
then went upstairs to shower. Delia grinned and waited a few
minutes before following him upstairs. She stripped and pulled up
the comforter, making sure everything was covered. She bit her lip
and then decided to expose her leg. Excitedly she arranged the
comforter so that her entire leg and part of her hip was exposed.
He would know that she was completely naked under the cover. She
heard the shower shut off and her heart sped up. Did she forget
anything? She glanced around the room, noted the remote control on
the night stand and lunged for it. She grabbed it and rearranged
herself just as Nicolai opened the bathroom door.
Nicolai saw Delia on their bed, scented her
arousal the same moment he realized her leg and hip were exposed.
His erection grew in an instant. His mate was naked and wet,
waiting for him to fuck her. Had she changed her mind about the
movie? He was delighted he would get to fuck her instead. Grinning,
he moved towards the bed and she smiled at him slyly. She held up
her hand and demanded, “Stop right there!” He froze at her
commanding tone. Amusement twinkled in his eyes as he awaited
further instructions.
She held up the remote and nervously pressed
the wrong button. Rap music blared and she swore, pressed several
buttons until the CD came on. I'm Too Sexy by Right Said
Fred played and she blushed. She took a deep breath and met his
eyes. Quietly she commanded, “Strip for me.” Nicolai was floored.
Delia wanted him to do a strip tease? Anything for his mate.
He moved to the song, swaying his hips. He shook his hips, Elvis
style and she gasped. Her wolf eyes flashed for a brief moment and
the scent of her arousal grew. He unbuttoned his shirt as he
gyrated his hips then turned around a few times. When it was
completely open, he slid his hand up to his nipples and stroked
them as a stripper would and she giggled. He looked utterly
ridiculous yet sexy He twirled the shirt around in his right
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