CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

Maggie's POV
?After sorting out my bills, I headed straight for the parking lot and then my car. Julian hadn't come with him to my apartment so we rode in my grey-colored jeep. Julian was already in the driver's seat so I headed straight to the passenger seat before slamming the door.?
"Take off your leggings" Julian instructed as he switched the car's engine back to life.?
"But you have to focus…"
"Now?Maggie!" His cold tone told me not to argue anymore so I dutifully obliged and did as he said. I noticed that he was gripping the wheels tightly. His jaw was clenched and his somewhat raised irises glazed furry. I sank into my seat and bit my lip. I never imagined I would be in this but still, I wouldn't have it any other way, not to mention the way Julian made me feel. I can't even fathom or put a name on how he made me feel. All I knew was that I just couldn't stop thinking about him, and I can't shrug off how he makes me feel. It was intense, scary yet sweet, purposeful, alluring and I always end up wanting more—his kisses, his touch, and everything was perfect. I blushed when I felt the dampness between my legs. I quickly pressed my thighs together and curled my toes, while my fingers pressed tightly on the car seat. Why could I not contain my amplifying lust whenever I'm close to this man? Why was I suddenly so horny?
"One look at you and one would think you are having an orgasm. Why are you tight?" Julian asked not darting his eyes from his front
I looked at him with desperation, pleading with him to ease my agony. All the tingling feeling in my head and veins was suffocating me. It was like he felt it too. Or he read my mind because one of his hands suddenly left the wheel and he touched me. I gasped when his hands went to the part that mattered most. I looked at him and his eyes were still focused on the road, his jaw still clenched, his fist tightened around the steering causing his knuckles to turn white, and the muscles of his neck bulging.?
He began moving his fingers. My legs seemed to have a leg of their own as they spread themselves to give them more access. I arched my back and moaned, enjoying the touch of his feelings on my flesh. My head reached for the headrest fit to support and I began to shiver when his strokes became more intense, steady, and faster as he added the right of pleasure. I closed my eyes and panted. Feeling everything all at once.?
I moaned his name over and over again, I achieved my release. Another first because never has any man made me cum from just his fingers until now. Panting and flushed, I straightened my back as I recline further into the chair, trying to clear my breath and my vision.?
"One good turn deserves another. I was told when I was a child. Let me make you feel good,"?I said after I caught my breath. I leaned towards his side, sliding my hands up his leg, pinching his skin as I did so. A gasp escaped his mouth when I cupped his dick through the material of his jeans pants.?
"Maggie!" He warned.
"Shhhh. Focus! You don't want to kill us both, do you?" I continued to massage his prick?
"Maggie!" He yelled out again.
"Just focus," I commanded, not freeing his dick.
A soughing groan escaped his mouth as I pressed him harder.
I struggled with his belt buckle until I finally managed to undo it. I zip his pang open immediately and guided my hand into his pants and then his boxers, bringing his dick out and began to hand fuck him because hand job might be one of my specialties too.
"Oh my..." His words appear to die in his throat when I pick up space, running my hands through his member in circular, linear, and reverse motion...
I unclasped my seatbelt from around my waist and leaned until my mouth touched his dick.?
"Fuck" I heard him say through gritted teeth, and I feel his body tense under me. "Mag…gie" he rasped out.
I circled my tongue around the tip of his dick, tasting his precum. "Hmm, so yummy."
"Fuck this," he gritted out, and the next thing I heard was the sound of tire screeching as he delved out of the road and parked at the corner of the street. "You, my dear little white wolf, will be the end of me," he said, pressing me down into him.
"That might be the intention," I said muffle-ly, his shaft still buried down my throat. I pushed him further and further until I felt him at the back of my throat. Not to exaggerate, but damn, this man legit hit the back of my throat!
He gathered my hair in his hands into a ponytail and guided me until he was completely lost in my mouth.
I gage as there was no more space for air to pass through my lungs. I brought my head up and took a few calming breaths. I poured a mouthful of saliva on him and started a fresh assault. I was using my lip and my tongue, and my teeth to graze him a little a few times.
"I ca... I can't fucking hold it any longer. I'm going to cum" he spat out in heavy breaths.
I didn't stop….up down…up down…up-down.
Instead, I continued to flick my tongue around him and sucked on his flesh until I started to get sour in my throat. The car was a bit uncomfortable, and I began to feel pain in my middle joints; however, I did not stop.
"Maggie!" He called warningly and his fingers dug deeper into my skull. He raised his butts from his seat. I looked up and saw his eyes were closed.
"Watch how I'd make you cum" I teased, and he obeyed. It took only a few seconds before he shot his seeds right inside my throat.
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I woke up to my wolf's voice and tantrums. She was screaming and clawing at the wall of my head.
Damn girl! Hold your stuff, will you?
I groaned and checked my phone for the time. It was still six am and my training classes starts at ten. I still have four hours later before class starts. Wanting to sleep more, I bounced back on the bed with the type of sheets that makes you want to be a grilled barbequed fish and wrap yourself around it and stay in bed forever.?
Touching the side of the bed, I realized it was empty. I frowned when it felt a little warm so I lowered my nose to the sheets and sniffed. Julian's smell lingered on the sheets as he had slept on them. Like it was his.?
The realization hit my head and I felt the impact a bit more tough than I would, the impact of an ideal brick on my head.?Sitting straight on the bed, I pulled on my disheveled hair and schooled it into a messy bun, my eyes oscillating widely as images of last night's event came back to me. The restroom…the car…my couch….and later bringing it to Julian's home….the light kisses and bites…the shower we had together…another round of hot sex…us cuddling after and…..
The smell of fresh toast, bacon, and eggs filled the room and occupied my senses. My all was soon consumed by the smell of coffee. I gingerly kicked the covers off my body and was about to step down from the bed for as my mother would always say, 'I was a sucker for caffeine' I was interrupted from going further when I heard the door creaked and shortly afterward, Julian walked in carrying a tray of the said food and of course, two cups of coffee…
Yay…. Breakfast in bed, sweet!
He placed the tray in front of me and took a cup of coffee.?
"Hey" his voice was so silky and husky that it seemed that his 'hey' meant, hey can we continue with what we were doing last night?
"Hey" I felt like pinching myself for replying in the same husky and breathless tone.?
"I brought you food. Figured you'd be hungry by now" he leaned forward and fixed the loose strand of hair at the back of my ear, his eyes roaming my face. I was flustered. No man had ever treated me so right. No man had ever treated me special with so much care and gentleness.?
Feeling speechless and shy as supposed, I grabbed my coffee mug and took a huge sip hoping the coffee would break me from this daydream. I took a bite of the toast and man, was it the best toast I've ever tasted?
I pushed the tray of food towards him and mumbled. "Let's share". Picking a couple of scrambled eggs with my fork, I directed the spoon to his mouth and he wasted no time opening up and receiving it.?
'Hungry much?" I teased.
"For you more than anything else" he answered so casually, whereas I was heated with lust. Damn! He took a bite from the bacon and began to chew gently but with agility...the way his teeth pressed to the bacon did a little bit of a stunt to my stomach and I literally felt my intestine form into a knot waiting for him to unknot it. He was chewing like he was in a freaking commercial or was it just me? Jeez!
I bit down on my lower lip, restricting the blood flow and the itch on it to feel Julian's lip on mine. Julian let out a low laugh —almost baritone and throaty and absolutely pant melting.
"Baby start eating or I'll feed you"
"How about you feed on me?" I asked looking at him through my lashes. He dropped his cutleries on the tray and with his index finger, he tilted my chin and made me look at him. "You my love, are insatiable" he whispered and I gulped. I was so sure he heard the ugly frog-like voice I made. Did he just say the L-word? "Breakfast in bed after an eventful night isn't complete without a little natural milk" he air quoted the natural milk. "You baby are in possession of my milk and I'll sure as hell milk or out until I'm full. Eat first you'd need strength 'he finished with a smirk, leaving me utterly dumbfounded. This man is something else.
"Don't you have training classes?today?" I asked.
"I do but I most likely won't attend"
"You'd skip class…why?" he asked wide-eyed.
'I don't want to shift"
'You don't always need to shift"
'I know but… people saw… they'd stare"
Yeah, whatever makes you happy? I'm sure Greyson would understand." he cooed, brushing a finger against my face.?
"But I do have a problem….a real one!"
"What?"?
"I don't have any clothes to wear…I don't have my stuffs remember?"
"I got you covered babes" my face flushed at his choice of pet names for me.?
"What do you mean…" the rest of my words died out as we were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"I think that is our problem solved" he didn't wait for me before he stood up and went to attend to the person outside. He went to the door and came back with about five paper bags all with a different fashion logo. He sat close to me and nuzzled me for a whole minute before gently kissing me on the cheeks, forehead, and nose tip. He pointed to the bag.
"Those are some cloth selections. I don't want to stress you more than necessary. I picked them out myself" he whispered into my hair.
I was flabbergasted!
"How did you know my size?"?
"It's tricky …and memorable" I pinched his arm as I laughed.?
"Can you get your mind out of the gutter for a bit?" I smiled, swatting his hand.