Chapter 29: TWENTY-NINE

J A D E

I did as he asked, and once I was done eating, he set the plate down and grabbed a glass of orange juice. He brought the glass up to my lips, and the way he was feeding me, made me feel cared for, and the emotions that washed over me, was unlike anything I'd ever felt before.

He stared at my throat as I drank, and when he was done, his eyes met mine, and the desire in them was enough to ignite the flame inside of me.

He set the glass down, and reached out, and slowly pulled the towel wrapped around my head, which I had tied earlier, off, and watched as my wet hair fell down.

"So fucking beautiful." He whispered, and his fingers threaded through my hair.

"Your hair is so soft."

"Uh huh.."

"I love the way you smell, and the way your hair looks when it's wet."

His fingers ran down the length of my neck, and my breath hitched.

"Markov.."

"So fucking irresistible."

I didn't want him to stop.

He cupped my neck, his thumb rubbing along the length of it, and the look in his eyes had my heart racing.

He leaned closer, and the anticipation had me holding my breath.

His lips brushed against mine, and I could taste the sweet orange juice.

His warm breath fanned across my lips, and the hunger was overwhelming.

He was just teasing me.

And then, he suddenly pulled away, and the loss had a groan escaping my lips. I whined in protest, and the smirk on his face, had me wanting to wipe it off.

"I guess, I can't resist you either. Go and get dressed. You can't go around the house in your bathrobe."

Instead of doing as he said, I slowly pulled the sash loose, and his eyes widened.

"Jade.."

"What?"

"Don't tempt me, Jade. I'm not joking. Anyone could walk in."

I opened the bathrobe, revealing the white lace lingerie underneath, and Markov groaned.

"Fucking hell, Jade. Have you been wearing that this whole time?" He kept shifting, and I could tell he was painfully hard and was trying to ease the discomfort.

"Yes..." I said in the most sluttiest voice I could muster.

"You've been killing me, Jade. I've been dreaming about you in white lace lingerie."

"You like it?"

"Fuck yeah."

"Good."

"You are a temptation, woman. I can't keep resisting."

"Then don't."

"You know, I could bend you over the table, and fuck you right here. I could wipe every single dish off this table, place you ok it, back arched and ass in the air, and take you from behind. Or, I could throw you down, and bury my face in that pussy of yours, and fuck you with my tongue. And then, you can suck my cock, and when I'm done coming down your throat, and I've licked your pussy dry, we can start all over again. You are driving me crazy. And I want to fuck you, and make love to you, and claim you, and mark you, and fill your belly with my cum. But, I can't, because I'm not allowed to, and you are not ready. So, please, stop teasing me, or I'm going to lose control."

The way he was looking at me, had a fire building up inside of me, and the ache in my core grew stronger.

"Don't speak for me, Markov. You have no idea what's going on in my mind. And you have no idea what is happening in my body."

"So, help me understand. Tell me, what's going on?"

"Let me show you instead..." I slowly got off his lap, and went under the table, kneeling directly in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

"Markov, don't question me."

I reached out and unzipped his pants, and the moment his cock sprang free, I gasped.

He was huge.

His cock was big and long, and the veins were bulging. The tip was already leaking precum, and I couldn't resist taking him in my mouth.

I moaned as I liked the top of his cock.

"What are you doing?" He hissed, his voice tight, and he was clenching his fist, trying not to touch me.

"I'm sucking your cock, Markov."

"Fuck.. But, you've never..."

"Shh, let me.."

I wrapped my hands around his cock, and slowly took him in my mouth. His hips jerked forward, and the feeling of his cock inside my mouth had my pussy aching.

"Jesus Christ, Jade. You feel so good."

He tangled his hands in my hair, and started fucking my mouth. I hollowed out my cheeks, and allowed him to fuck me the way he wanted.

His thrusts grew harder, and he was hitting the back of my throat.

"Jade...fuck, Jade. I'm close."

I moaned in response, and his movements became faster, and more erratic.

"Jade, I'm going to come, pull away. Fuck, I'm coming."

His body shook, and his hot cum shot out and filled my mouth.

"Holy fuck.."

He pulled out, and I swallowed his cum, and the way his eyes blazed, had a satisfied smile tugging at my lips.

"You are amazing, baby. Now, get up here, and let me return the favor."

Before I could even move, an all too familiar voice was heard, and the moment I recognized it, my blood froze.

"Brother, we're running late. Are you? Oh–" Tristin stopped mid sentence, his eyes wide and jaw dropping.

Markov immediately moved, and the look on his face, was murderous.

Tristin's eyes were moving from Markov's face, to mine, and then to his pants which were still unzipped, and then to me who was still beneath the table.

I could hear the growl that escaped Markov's lips as he covered me from Trustin's gaze, and the way Tristin backed up, told me just how scary he looked.

"Get the fuck out!"

"Sorry, bro. Didn't realize you were...uh..busy."

"You have two seconds to leave, or I'll break your legs. One. Two.."

Tristin didn't even hesitate, he turned around and practically ran out the door, and the moment he was gone, I let out the breath I was holding.

"Are you okay?"

I blushed, not even knowing how to react. I had literally been caught with a cock in my mouth.

"Um.. Yeah.."

"I'm sorry about that. He's a pain in the ass, and has no sense of privacy. You should go and get dressed, and let me handle this."

"What will you tell him?"

"I don't need to explain myself to him or anyone for that matter, Jade. You're my mate, and if I want to have you anywhere, anytime, then I will. Now, go, and let me deal with this."

I nodded, and got up, and hurried towards my room.

My cheeks were red as images of what happened just moments ago flashed through my mind.

The turn of events had me smiling, and the fact that Markov was so protective of me, and was not shy about his feelings, made me feel warm.

The more I got to know him, the harder I was falling for him.

But, that doesn't mean everything was resolved, and the issues with my wolf were still there.

We may have gotten carried away, and allowed our desires to cloud our judgment, but that didn't solve anything.

My wolf was still pulling away, and the wall between us was getting bigger.

She was still not talking to me, and the fear that I might be losing her, was making it hard for me to breathe.

I was so scared.

My wolf was everything.

Without her, I'm nothing.

What will happen to me if she is gone forever?