Chapter Forty-three
**A/N: I apologize for the extended break, everything has been resolved now however so expect daily updates from now on. xoxo**
Claire woke up slowly, her eyes languidly blinking open like she wasn’t ready to be awake yet. When she became fully lucid, she found that she couldn’t move because Lukas had a possessive hold on her.
The memories of the night they had came slow but slammed into Claire like a freight train all the same. It didn’t help that she was currently held tightly by Lukas, both of them completely naked under the sheets.
Lukas’ hold suddenly tightened around her, and he moved, burying his face in her neck. An involuntary shudder ran through her body when he brushed against the bite mark that had knocked her out the night before.
It was clearly morning if the sun rays coming in through the windows were any indication, and she couldn’t believe that she had fainted while having sex with Lukas.
Claire thought that Lukas was still asleep but that quickly changed when she felt him press a kiss into the bite mark on her neck, causing her to let out a surprised moan.
*‘What was it about that one bite mark that drove her crazy? It was certainly not the first hickey that Lukas had given her.’*
“How did you sleep, little human?” Lukas asked after lifting his head up from the curve of her neck.
Claire could clearly see the imprint of her teeth on his neck and she couldn’t believe how impulsive and shameless she had been the night before. She turned away to avoid Lukas’ heated stare, her cheeks getting rosy.
She had actually slept peacefully, only just waking up although Lukas had a chokehold on her. Her body was also deliciously sore, it was loud evidence remnant of the night before.
Claire couldn’t decide if she wanted to be abrasive or nice, it was difficult to be mean to the man that had fucked her brains out the night before and then cuddled her till it was morning.
But Lukas wasn’t any ordinary man, he wasn’t even a man at all. He was a Werewolf King, he was also very dangerous to Claire’s sanity.
“Fine.” She finally forced out, it was difficult to think logically when the entirety of Lukas’ body was pressed up against her.
“Good, let’s get cleaned up.” He drawled lazily, getting off Claire just so he could pick her up.
Claire could see it in Lukas’ eyes, his offer for them to shower together was just a cover for him to ravish her further. At this rate, she would need him to carry her everywhere because she wouldn’t be able to use her legs anymore.
Claire didn’t protest though, placing her hands around his neck and she laid her head against his chest. She would absolutely regret this much later but she couldn’t deny how well Lukas’ used her body.
She was like a well-played instrument in his hands, and they were already engaged after all. If she also had to put up with his frustrating side, the least she could do for herself was let him satisfy her in the bedroom - or in the shower this time.
Lukas only put her down when they were inside the shower stall that was wide enough to fit the both of them comfortably. The walls of the shower was made of translucent glass, the object chilly to the touch.
Claire was gingerly placed on her feet and she found herself holding onto Lukas’ broad shoulders for support from how wobbly her legs were.
Lukas held her close with an arm around her waist, his free hand fiddling with the shower knobs. Steamy water poured from the overhead nozzle, heating up the shower stall and filling it up with steam.
Lukas leaned down to kiss her after he was done, the heated water falling like warm rain on their joined skin. It was clear that Lukas had no intention of cleaning up yet because the mode the shower nozzle was put on didn’t so much as get them properly drenched.
All it did was heat up the bathroom, fill it up with steam and set the mood.
Lukas pushed her up against the glass wall of the bathroom stall while kissing her. The wall didn’t feel as cold as before, the steam making even more difficult to see through it.
Claire held onto his shoulders and let him kiss her, the warm shower falling in droplets on their skin, making the glide between their bodies smooth. She gasped into the kiss when Lukas palmed her breasts with both hands, the wetness of the warm water making his fingers slide easily over the soft globes.
Lukas only deepened the kiss further at this, one of his hands straying downward to cup her ass.
Claire broke away from their heated kiss, placing her head on the wall of the shower as Lukas kissed down her neck, recoloring her fading hickies.
Her moans were drowned by the gentle rush of the shower nozzle, her breath hitching when Lukas’ lips brushed over the bite mark on her neck. She should have expected when came next and maybe she did but it still did nothing to prepare her for the intensity of the pleasure that swept through her.
Lukas licked over the sensitive mark, sucking deeply on it. This made Claire cry out his name, her nails clawing at his back, something about that mark drove her utterly crazy.
Lukas gave her some respite by briefly nibbling on her lips after a soft kiss before moving his attention to her breasts that he had spent ample time massaging so that they were already very sensitive before his lips even found the perky nubs that had droplets of water hanging off the rosy tips.
While Lukas buried his face in the valley of her breasts, his left arm held onto her waist so that she didn’t crumple to the ground. His right hand swept over the flat plane of her stomach, inching downwards with purpose *- who said men couldn’t multi-task?*
The steamy bathroom seemed to amplify the sensations coursing through Claire’s body, holding a coherent train of thought was next to impossible when Lukas’ skillful hands were driving her to the edge of insanity.
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