Siran continued to wash the body of his wife and partner, this time moving his hands over the narrow waist and over her abdomen where he stopped for a few seconds. Sara realized that his eyes had been staring at this point.
-Do you want to have puppies?- She asked him casually.
He denied with his head.
-Not yet-
Sara smiled calmly without his words hurting her. To be honest, she knew about the workload he had to, and more so now that he had to be watching with many more things such as the fact that the two packs had just been reunited and the changes that would come with the new queen. But, it had not been overlooked by the times she had seen him looking at other wolves with their cubs wrapped in their arms and the little innocent faces.
-When you want, you just have to tell me, I will give you as many puppies as you want- she ran her fingers over one of the male cheek to leave a kiss on the other.
-You are still young, there will be time for that- he silenced all protest attacking her lips again.
The beta paid special attention to his wolf's mouth as his hands continued to clean her body, this time moving to her hip where the foam melted on contact with the water.
Even so, they did not notice that detail. Sara had surrounded his neck and she attracted him with passion, returning the kiss knowing that he loved it. The wolf's fingers pressed against her buttocks, sticking her to his erection that was trapped between their bodies and although he did not moan, he frowned. He felt his wolf's body move slightly increasing the friction where he was the one he most enjoyed.
At what point had the roles been reversed?
-Let me rinse you and let's go to bed, it will be more comfortable- he said against her lips and she shook her head.
He sighed. Her hair tickled next to the foam that had already clung to her body. He felt Sara's hand leave his neck to go down his chest caressing his pectorals until it reached his defined belly and beyond, straight to his erection.
He did not stop her. He had to admit that he also needed that relaxation he had talked about.
The slender fingers curled around his sex in a caress and began a soft but tight swaying. Siran groaned, dropping his head onto her small shoulder. He would remember not to skip so many days next time.
The movements became more intense and precise until he felt that his erection was surrounded by warm and humid walls and he had to bite the skin of his wife not to finish at the moment, it had taken him by surprise.
He gripped Sara's hips tightly and held them in place. It was too tight and he hadn't prepared her properly as he usually did and with how small she was compared to his body he was sure it must hurt.
-What's wrong?- Her voice came out shaky, affirming her suspicions.
Siran snorted, always surprising him, no matter what he did.
-Don't move- he ordered, letting go of her right hip and caressing her back as he lowered his head and savored one of her nipples with almost no trace of foam.
Sara stopped the slight tremors of her thighs and the grimace of her face was fading when the wolf's fingers, after caressing her breasts, were lost inside looking for that exciting point of her sex.
Siran was aware of all the reactions of his wife, and seeing her flushed cheeks and soft moans leave her mouth, he lifted her a little and let her fall gently on his hip.
Being convinced that the pain was gone, he began to move steadily in the way that he knew would make her orgasm quickly.
-Don't do it again- he growled against her ear- Don't you hurt yourself again when you're with me-
He received no reply. She just hugged herself burying her face in the hollow of her shoulder and let herself be carried away by the multiple and delicious sensations. The water came out of the tub making a mess in the bathroom, something they didn't care about at all. The moans vibrated against the walls making the environment more exciting.
Her body tensed warning her arrival to orgasm and her husband felt it increasing the speed of his movements and making her gasp when every fiber of her body stiffened and then fell exhausted on the male body. Sara tried to regulate her breathing even though she thought it impossible. In her ear she could feel Siran's wild throbbing as well as the throbbing of his cock still inside her and she realized that he hadn't yet reached orgasm.
He sat up as best he could and smiled at her. She was satisfied but she wouldn't be happy if he wasn't.
-Let's go to bed- and she wrapped her legs around her waist as she was lifted up by her strong beta.
***
Sara buried her face in the pillow feeling tired. She wanted to sleep a little more but her husband's side was cold and that made her open her eyes to let out a sigh. He was already gone again.
She sat cross-legged and began to groom her hair a bit, she didn't know how many hours he had slept, he hoped a few.
At that the door opened and Siran came in almost agitated and with a hint of emotion in his eyes. Sara didn't need him to tell her. She got up quickly and covering herself with a shirt she ran down the hall. Her alpha and the future queen had returned.