Ch. 51"The Next Day"

Ch. 51"The Next Day"
Gracie P.O.V.

I woke up with something on top of me, I felt my lips and hands, and I could hear a manly voice saying.

"Princess, wake up. Come on, wake up, beautiful. I know you're up now, get up." I heard a chuckle.

"Okay, you don't want to wake up well, I guess I have to throw the covers off your sexy little body, and you get all cold." He said.
I am still asleep. I don't know why a guy wants to rip off my little body. I am confused.
But his voice sounds familiar now.

Ouch, I grit my teeth, I try to move my legs, but it wasn't severely hurt, but a good hurt when you like go running and your muscles are all tense, so yeah, I am sore, so how not all over my body like I usually am if I exercise, but yesterday, I wasn't exercising, I was-

Oh, I thought when I opened my eyes and sat up and looked around.
I am not in my bed, but in the cave. Then I turned my head and saw Haye's, and I blushed because he was naked from the waist down, covering his member under the warm blanket. I saw him smirk, and he moved his eyebrows up and down, staring at me.

"Finally, you're awake, princess, " he said.

"Let's get food," he said and kissed my cheek.

I turned my eyes down to my lap when I realized I was naked too.

Oh, God, did last night happen? I thought it was all a dream.
Yeah, a very visual dream I tell yeah. I looked over at him. He got up, and he was already wearing his jeans but no shirt.

Oh my, what a chest he has I thought licking my lips.

Well, Merry Christmas to me, I thought to myself.
Genie wasn't listening; she was back in my mind with a dreamy look in his eyes because she was happy about something.

"Heck yeah, I am, we finally mated with our mates, " she said, giggling. I am confused.

"So, last night really happened?" I asked her.

"Uh Huh, yes sure did," she said, smirking and having a big wolfy grin on her furry face.

"Well, if you exhaust me, I am going to go back to my la la land and sleep." Goodnight, she said, and disappeared in the back of my mind.

Oh wow, I thought.

"Sweetheart, I think we should get dressed, get breakfast, and we should talk." I heard him, and I didn't know why I lifted the covers over my chest.

"Haha, it's not like I've seen them lick, bite, and touch your tits, princess," he said without turning around.

How did he know? - Oh, never mind.

I am going to grab my panties, but I don't know where they are. I am looking at the ground sitting up in the bed.

"You won't find them by the way," he said. I jumped. That was when I saw he was facing me now.

"Huh, what?" I told him.

"You won't find your underwear because I got them, he said with a knowing smile on his cocky but handsome face. I took your panties last night when I was pleasing you with my mouth, he said, coming closer, tongue, and he was up on the bed, kneeling, and he said closer and inside your sweet cherry, and I popped your cherry that I have been dreaming of since I found out you were mine." He said.

Oh God, why does he have to be so honest about what happened last night when we were together in bed? I blushed.

"Hey! Look at me when he said, grabbing a hold of my face, and he was making me look up into his beautiful blue eyes.
Oh, God isn't he the most handsome and beautiful man I've ever seen? I felt a wave of heat running down my body.

"Oh, thank you, beautiful, you're not so bad yourself," he said with a cocky smirk and wink.
My eyes went wide when I knew what I said.

" Yes, I could hear you, and no, you don't have to be sorry." He said with a big smile on his face.

"You don't have to start being shy again; you will always be mine, and I want your eyes on me at all times." He said, staring into my eyes.
I am breathing heavily, and I am turned on right now because of how he is manhandling me, and I love it.

"Yes," I told him.
"Yes, what princess?" he said in a stern tone.
"Yes, sir, I won't look away and give in to your orders," I tell him.
I don't know why I said that. It must be the bond when we mated.
I could feel my heat rolling behind and sneaking up my body into my core. I licked my lips and bit my lip inside my mouth. I know I need to calm down, but then maybe I could touch myself later-

No! Stop it, you can't be in heat again, can I? I thought it was strange.
And I can't touch myself. It will get worse. Then I would go crazy with want and lust, tearing down the doors where he is if I could not find him.

So, being a werewolf is new, but being a horny one, that's a lot of control. I know I get strong if I can't control my heat.

That's why Hayes helped me, but I want him again. I should be okay, right?

"Princess, trust me, I want you again, too, but right now. I could hear your belly, and my new pups will be hungry, my pest." He said, giggling.

Hey! You called me a pest, I said with a sad face. I thought he was done calling me that.

"Oh, I am sorry, I stop calling you a pest, I start calling something else if you want me to?" he said, smiling and kissing my lips softly.

He pulled back, but I didn't want him to stop, but it was over before I could move more towards his kiss.

I've got my new nickname, and I thought about it; I like it when he calls me Baby, Princess, Sweetheart, and Pretty.
I like it all, such good nicknames.

When I thought about it, I liked him to call me- no, I don't know what he could call me.

"Ahh, it's okay, Gracie, when you're ready, let me know what new nickname you want instead of pest." He said with a small smile.
He sighed, and he started speaking about something he wanted to get off his chest. So, I sat there, and I listened to whatever he had to say.

I gasped when I felt him lift me out of the bed and onto his lap with my naked bottom on his crotch, and if he could feel me wet, that would be embarrassing because I am getting his jeans soaked. I don't know what I would do if he laughed at me or called me nasty, cruel names.

I started to shake, and I began to cry. I throw myself into his chest and bawl my eyes out.

"Hey, now it's okay." I heard him say.

"Why are you crying so beautifully?" he said, so sweet and caring. He was never this way with me before, and now I am crying and not enjoying his warmth.

"I am... getting...you...all... we.t" and I don't... want... you... to. Get... angry ... at...me. I told him, bawling in between, I am speaking.

I heard him laugh. I cried harder when he was laughing at me. That's when I was trying to move off him, but he wouldn't let me because he had a firm grip on my waist.

"Hey, hey, stop." I am sorry. I didn't make you cry," he said.
Huh, that's funny, that didn't stop you before, I thought.

"Well, I am sorry for the times I also made you cry," he said.
Oh, he heard me; I must have said it out loud, and he heard me.

"No, I can hear your mind, remember, and now all the time since we mated, and you can read mine too." He said, smiling.

Oh, I thought with my eyes wide open, and then he heard me talking about his body and stuff.

He chuckled and had a seductive smile on his juicy lips, I can't stop staring at them and where they were earlier before-

Oh God, he heard that. I thought blushing with redness painted my cheeks.

He didn't say anything, but the look he gave me was enough.

I stopped crying, and I was calming down as we spoke inside our minds.

I felt embarrassed, and I didn't know what to say. We are currently in an awkward silence. I am not going to tell it is nice or bad.

But on the bright side, he didn't run away, and I stopped crying. So, I blurted it out.

"Princess," I said.

"What?" he asked.

"What was that?" he asked again.

"I said Princess, I like when you call your princess," I tell him shyly looking down.

"Hey," he said and lifted my chin towards his face.

"Don't look down, and if you like me calling you my princess, then my princess it is." He said, smiling, and he pulled me in for a long, passionate kiss.