inviting him, he leaned down, and his tongue darted out, licking behind her ear. She breathed so sharply it raised her whole body.
"It's okay Cara, it's okay," he murmured.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she whispered as his left hand explored her bosoms, so large and inviting. He squeezed and massaged, teasing her, not going in for the quick thrill, but dancing around her nipples, not letting her feel his rough hands across her most sensitive skin. He latched on to her shoulders with his mouth, sucking and kissing his way to the nape of her neck. She bent her head sideways to give him better access. He pushed her long brown hair out of the way as he kissed his way to her ear again.
Finally, after an eternity, he let his fingers find her hard nipples, and she moaned as he slowly ran his rough palms over them. Her legs parted, she leaned forward, her hips pushed into his pelvis. Richard kissed her spine, moved to the right of her neck, and trailed hot nibbles down to her arm.
His other hand found its way between her legs. She pushed against him, forward and back, eager now, as he teased her with his hands, teased her nipples, teased her vulva, darting a finger in between her slick lips, for but a moment in time with the kisses on her neck. She shuddered, he felt himself brush against her warmth.
"Remember this night, Cara, and how it could have gone, and never, ever betray us again," he whispered into her ear.
"Yes, Alpha, I'm yours, please, take me."
He did.
She let out a moan as he slid past her barrier. The warmth of her body enveloped his. He was gentle when the urge to be vicious and cruel was all but overwhelming. He overcame his wolf, and he rocked into her with slow strokes, just a bit at a time. He savored each inch, each moan and sigh.
She pushed herself against him, wiggling her waist in small circles. The feel of her back against his chest, the skin sliding back and forth, her hands on his thighs, his on her breasts, and in between her legs, was finally too much for him. He pushed all the way in and together they moaned, they growled, together they moved, back and forth, rocking with each other.
"Please, oh please, forgive me,” Cara cried, “I won't fail you again."
Richard said nothing, he was trapped in the moment, her body fulfilling his, and for that time his heart enveloped hers. He could smell her stimulation, taste her desire, and feel her pleasure. Cara braced her arms against the shower wall, bending even further forward, Richard slid his hands down her sides, to find the curve of her hips.
Her head bent down, her ass pressed against his hips. He pulled her hard to him, they moaned together. Faster he pulled and she pushed, together they found union. The union of Alpha and pack. She fulfilled his desire, giving herself to him completely, becoming the submissive wolf she could never be before.
The bodies quickened, their muscles tightened. As their mutual pleasure approached, his heart filled with joy as he sensed her acceptance of the pack.
"Oh god," she whispered as a fire leaped out from her core, a wave of heat that bound her, that freed her, that left her insides melting and her body unable to move.
Richard slammed into her one last time, pushing himself as deep as he could. His own body spasmed inside of her, filling her, his lungs tightened, and his muscles burned and he could not move as he writhed and grunted.
As the waves of pleasure rolled off of him, his wolf growled its happiness, and Cara returned the growl. Spent, they swept each other up in an embrace, Cara, eyes down, but lips up, waited.
Richard paused for a moment, holding her in his arms. With her body pressed tightly against him, he let her consider that he would not kiss her.
Then he did.
A long, deep kiss, full of heat and intensity that stirred passion in them both. When she pulled him closer, so that her back was against the wall, and one