56. Best Night
Eden pushed back the wet hair clinging on his forehead, and let the warm water from shower soothe his back, and also mind. They still got no clue from Sounia. It had been a tiring day, but a good shower never disappointed him and subdued the exhaustion. After washing off his hair, he turned down the knob, patted himself dry, and changed into shorts.
Eden moved to the sink and picked out his toothbrush continuing his nightly routine. He was using Marley's bathroom. The couple had been sharing her room together.
When he opened the cabinet to get his lotion, a number of toiletries came tumbling down on the counter. Werewolf let out a tired sigh before starting to replace items. As he put the gel on the shelf, his eyes fell at the lowest corner of the cabinet. A small bottle and a box was quietly tucked there, away from negligent eyes. Out of curiosity he took them out.
Eden raised his brows, surprised at the discovery.
A bottle of lube. A box of condoms.
A devilish glint soon replaced his astonishment as he inspected his mate's stock. *Turns out he wasn't the only one hoarding such utilities!*
It took only a few moments before other scenarios, which involved him and Marley in bed, started bombarding in his head. It took even fewer moments before a tingling sensation erupted in his crotch, hardening his member. He wanted her, badly. And going by this stuff, maybe she wanted him too. They had planned it out earlier, but things didn't go accordingly. But maybe tonight they could go for it. He looked up to find his reflection in the mirror nodding back at him. *Only one way to find out...*
After rubbing lotion all over his body and spending almost an eternity on fixing the hair and scrutinizing his looks, Eden got out, carrying the lube and condoms in each hand.
He saw Marley sitting on the study chair, typing on the phone, her dampen hair falling to the side of her cheeks curtaining her face. She was in a loose t-shirt and pajamas - like every other night - but that only amplified his lust to get her out of them.
Marley looked up from her phone, perceiving his presence. It took her a minute to realize what Eden was holding before her face turned into that of a gaping fish, his smug eyes only turning her redder by each second.
"Why?" She asked to no one, and rubbed her face wanting the blush to go away. *Why did she always have to be the embarrassed one?!*
Eden just shrugged.
"Go ahead," Marley said, "make some crazy remark."
Werewolf walked to her side and leaned down, supporting himself against the table as towered above her from behind. His breath stroked the back of her neck. "I thought you liked vanilla, but who knew you were into blueberries." He obliged and placed the blueberry flavored pack right in front of her. "Guess no vanilla for you then."
She pressed her lips, staring at the packet, not wanting to meet his eyes. His closeness only prompting her excitement and hundreds fluttering butterflies inside her stomach. It was becoming difficult to discern whether it was arousal or embarrassment.
"Hey," Eden said tenderly, all the teasing in his tone gone. "Do you want to?" His hand reached out to gently cup her thigh. "Right now."
A small touch and her whole body melted into a puddle. *That hand!* That big, magical hand on the thigh was already churning and started soaking her crotch. *Was that even possible?!*
"Yes," Marley mumbled bashfully, another wave of crimson hitting her face.
A soft kiss dropped on her left cheek, then on right, moving down to the sides of her neck. Like a reflex, her hands moved behind to grab his hair, guiding his lips to her shoulders. She moaned when his other hand started stroking her thigh, a wave of pleasures enveloping her.
But suddenly Eden stopped. Before Marley could express her discontentment with the loss of his touch, he rotated her chair. His lustrous golden eyes stared back at her. "What?" She asked, unable to hide her desperation.
Eden ran his fingers over her neck. "You know what."
Marley bit the inside of her cheeks. "I am not stopping you, am I?"
"But you haven't said it either." He smirked.
She mumbled something incoherent, widening Werewolf's satanic smile.
"What did you say?"
"Bite me!" She exclaimed defeatedly, ending his teeth-ban from her neck. "Use your canines on me, you devil-"
Eden smashed his lips on hers and kissed her fervently. Marley, forgetting about her rant, held the nape of his neck and kissed him back. He ended it with a small bite on her lower lip, leaving a sweet tingle behind. He grabbed her waist, and before she could register her butt was swaying in the air and her body slung over his shoulder.
"Of course you have to go about it in the most cavemanish way." She chuckled, seeing the chair getting farther away. A hand swatted her ass before groping it, making her mewl.
"It's not like you aren't into it." Eden once again smacked her bottom. He tossed her on the bed and her back bounced against the springy mattress. Marley watched impatiently as he slowly climbed into bed and straddled her, his clothed bulge barely touching her own covered wet crotch.
Eden leaned down and kissed her jaw. "Remember," he whispered between the kisses, "if you want to stop at any time, just say so." He stopped to look at her. "Okay?" He knew it could be pretty daunting to have sex for the first time and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her.
Marley nodded understandingly. "Now can we get back," she ordered shamelessly.
"You turn horny so quickly." Werewolf chuckled, before going down on her neck. "I like it." He bit her just above her shoulder, meanwhile his one hand slipped inside her shirt and lightly caressed her waist. All she could do was let out a big moan.
Soon his both hands were exploring under her shirt, loving her stomach's soft and plumpy feeling, whereas, his mouth was doing wonders on her collar bone, leaving hickeys wherever it latched.
Marley's breath hitched when his fingers reached her breasts. "No bra," Eden whispered in her left ear, grabbing the two mounds eagerly. He looked into her eyes as he ran his thumb over her nipples. She bit her lower lip to stop the whimper as he tugged them.
Unable to hold himself any longer, he got rid of her shirt and threw it on the floor. Her bosom was exposed for his eyes to feast on, and boy did they feast... Werewolf's eyes lit up gold with pure lust. Marley suddenly felt shy, finding herself into a new territory of such intimacy. On one hand she just wanted to grab that wolf by his face and make him do all sorts of things, but on the other hand she wanted to cover herself and hide all the embarrassing details, from her pudgy belly to the scar on the side of her waist that she got when she fell off a swing at seven.
Eden had already made the decision. His erection pressed against her as he leaned down, his lips almost touching her bare breast. He looked at her flushed face in anticipation. She gave a nod and it was all that was needed for him to let go last stretch of control. "Finally."
Marley shivered at his animalistic tone. "You really are a dog." She whimpered when her left nipple got pressed between his teeth.
Eden looked at her with a smirk. "Well, then you just happen to be my bitch."
Those were the last coherent words exchanged for the next hours to come.
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"If I knew sex felt this good, I would try it earlier," Marley said with a notorious grin.
"It only felt this good with me." Eden replied, giving her butt a light smack. Apparently, that's where the default position of his right hand seemed to be.
They were lying on the bed satiated. Their naked, sweaty bodies entangled with one another and half covered in blanket.
"Modesty is not your thing." She ran her thumb along his waist.
"How can I be modest when only minutes ago you were screaming 'oh Eden... Ah, please more! please... Oh my... please- Oww!"
Marley pinched his nipple. "Like I said really no modesty."
Eden rubbed his sour chest, grinning at her flaring cheeks. "But it's the truth. I've never felt this good before."
"Really?"
He nodded. "What about you?"
All the events of past hours started swarming inside Marley's head. How he was so gentle and soft when she needed him to be, but so raw and rough other times. Her whole body was covered in his hickeys, marking every inch of hers as his. Her boy's fingers, mouth, hard member had taken her to the greatest orgasms she had ever achieved. No wonder she was begging for more. Tonight he made it all about her and paid back with so much interest.
"It is the best night of my life," she said, caressing his chest. Her thighs pressed against each other involuntary, trying to hide the imminent arousal as a result of thinking about their intimate moments. His hand fondling her butt wasn't helping either.
Eden grabbed her breast with his other hand and started massaging it along with her butt cheeks. "Allow me to make it even more best."
Marley gasped as his fingers slipped between her legs and played with her moistness.
"I can make all your nights greatest." His husky voice hypnotizing her.
"Hmm." She nodded, her eyes closing, and pulled him closer for the round two.
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