All in the Chemistry [The Royal Wolves 4] (Siren Publishing Allure) (8 page)

Grinning at her he continued to eat until all he had left was a little bit of salad. “I’m glad you like it,” he told her with a grin. “I’m big on the meats so every meal has to have some, it’s pretty much mandatory.” Finishing off the salad he shrugged. “And I promise I won’t fall asleep on you, or maybe I will just so I can say I did,” he added with a hot look.

“Meat is a good thing.” She grinned and shook her head. “And as for the falling asleep…” She shrugged. “I guess that it’s a sad, see I was really hoping that we could get all nice and to the skin so that we can really get to know each other?”

Grinning at her he straightened out his face and gave her a shocked look. “Are you trying to divest me of my virtue, woman?” he asked in mock horror. “What would my family say if they knew you were trying such a thing?” he said, shaking his head and tsking at her.

“You go girl, he needs to get laid?” she asked with a completely serious face that only crumbled into laughter at the look he shot back to her. She shrugged however. “But if you’re not interested, falling asleep while you’re holding me would be a good second choice.”

“Honey, I am most definitely interested,” he told her with a slow, soft smile. “I’m trying to be a gentleman, though. I figure if I feed you, we chat for a while you won’t notice in a while when I jump your bones and make you forget your own name.” Leaning back he crossed his arms with a smug look and nodded. “Uh-huh, that’s right, I am that good,” he said in a cocky tone.

She snorted and took a drink of her water. “Yeah, well I will believe it when I see it, Kris, for now eating is good and then talking is better and later, later we can see if you can live up to the name you seem to have given yourself, the one where you are god or some such nonsense?” She was poking at him, wondering how long he would take her teasing before picking her up and carrying her away to prove he was right.

Narrowing his eyes on her, he shook his head. “You are mean. No one told me you were mean,” he said tilting his head to watch her. “I’m thinking that we need to get some very important details sorted out right now. I am your mate and as such am a superior lover. You will be saying so later and I fully expect you to tell all your friends just that so the legend of myself grows bigger and wilder by the hour.”

“First of all, everyone has told you that I am mean, even me.” She placed her fork down and smiled sweetly, belaying the inner turmoil she was feeling inside. “Secondly, you are my mate, but I have no friends.” She really didn’t, apart from Lucy. “Well except Lucy who loves me unconditionally.” She shrugged. “I won’t be telling her how superior of a lover you are because honestly I don’t want her to send you a telegram or candy gram or whatever telling you good job for finally getting me to get rid of my virginity.” Yep, she’d dropped some bombs in her time.

Blinking at her he smiled slowly and appeared to just, just manage not to laugh in clear triumph. “Hot damn,” he murmured softly getting up off his chair and moving around behind hers. Wrapping his arm around her as he bent down, he pressed a kiss to her cheek. “I think I want to meet this Lucy gal, we might have some things to discuss amongst ourselves. And you’re not mean, honey,” he murmured rubbing his cheek to hers. “I was just playing with you, I don’t want you thinking otherwise because I honestly think you’re the sweetest thing ever to grace this world.”

“I will remind you of that statement when we are in the lab and I am working and bite your head off for moving my coffee or touching me.” Somehow she had a feeling that she wouldn’t be complaining with his touches in the lab and suddenly wanted to know how it would feel to make love right there at the lab desk.

“You’re thinking about sex again,” he commented with a chuckle giving her a light squeeze before straightening up and gathering his dishes. “If you’re done we should do the tour and then we can sit and gab for a while before I demonstrate my awesome prowess in the bedroom.” He waggled his brows at her. “Legendary,” he mouthed with a grin before turning to rinse off his plate.

Standing she moved around the room and stopped before him, her hand on the hem of his tee shirt as she bared the top of the silk stockings she wore. “I personally can’t wait to feel your hands on me, removing these.” She might never have been with a man, but she read and knew what she wanted.

Looking down he leaned back and eyed her legs. “Slow rolling, nibbling with my teeth the whole way down each leg before I lick back up even slower discovering every inch of your flesh.” Straightening he lifted a brow. “That is if you’re interested in a slow and delightful loving. Or I could just yank them off.” He shrugged with a grin.

She shivered and bit her lip. “Slow, most definitely slow,” she whispered as she touched him. “I need to feel your hands and mouth touching me, feeling me. I want to know each feeling that you have to give to me, please?”

Wrapping his arm around her waist he tugged her close and smiled. “Gladly, love,” he promised softly. Lowering his head he kissed her gently. “We can do whatever you want, Courtney. I swear to you, we’ll do anything at all you want us to do or try, at least once.”

“I am looking forward to doing everything at least once.” She wrapped close to him and kissed him. “I want everything, Kristof, but I want everything that you want as well, don’t force yourself to give me something that you aren’t able to give, please?”

Snorting, he eyed her. “You really need to read the Guidebook for being a good Wolf Mate,” he told her and then grinned when she looked intrigued. “No, there isn’t really such a thing.” He chuckled. “Although, maybe I should suggest it to Ben for his next book, could be a best seller.”

“Now see, that is something I like, ‘How to love a wolf in ten easy steps’,” she gave the mock title and began to dance away from him, twisting and turning. “Step one, find one who is sexy as hell, intelligent and sees the real you.” Her fingers ran down the center of her body, just between her breasts as she spoke. “Step two, seduce him into showing you just how well he can love you.” She invited him to keep going, to help her with the “steps.”

Grinning he followed her across the kitchen. “Step three, be humble when he gives into your seduction, it makes him feel less like he’s being led on.” Grabbing her he lifted her up to sit on the edge of the counter. “Step four, encourage him with kisses, soft words and petting, Wolves like to be petted and don’t be afraid to be a little rough with him, he won’t break.”

“Step five”—her legs wrapped around him and pulled him close—“give him all that you are because it will be returned one hundred fold.” She petted him roughly, hands moving up and down his arms as she did so. “Step six”—she leaned in and nibbled his ear before biting his neck, “Biting is a good thing, can be very good if done right,” When she pulled back she grinned. “Did I do it right?”

“Oh hell yeah,” he breathed softly pulling her back to him. “I think you should do more of that since it clearly states in the Good Mate book that repeating Step four and six over and over again is highly recommended.” Leaning in he nipped at her neck lightly. “Highly recommended,” he breathed on her skin.

“Thank god because I happen to really like Steps four and six, Kris,” she murmured and rubbed against him. “I think that our kitchen counter is not the place for the remainder of the steps though, do you?”

“Not likely since it’s not overly comfortable,” he said looking to it and grinned. “Wrap your legs around me, darling, and we’ll head for somewhere more suitable for the rest of the steps in the handbook.” Sliding his hands down he cupped her bottom and lifted her up easily, pulling her tight to him. 

Her arms were loosely wrapped around his shoulders and she grinned as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. “I am all for moving to a more comfortable place, Kris, especially since we are getting to the most important final four steps.”

Nodding enthusiastically he walked down the hall to his bedroom visibly enjoying every moment of it. “Are you sure you want to do this, love?” he asked her seriously a moment later as he paused on the threshold of the bedroom. “You know we can wait until you are ready, I promise,” he said softly stroking her back lightly. 

“I am ready now, Kris, believe me I am more than ready.” She kissed the side of his lips, nibbled the edge of his jaw. “I think that the reason I never did make love with anyone else was because for years I have secretly been in love with you, with the man who dared bring down my work, and I was thankful for him, too, stopping it before it could reach the public.” She sighed. “It wasn’t my fault, but it was the beginnings of my work, so I thank you and I love you.”

Wincing he sighed leaning his cheek to hers. “Courtney,” he murmured her name gently. Hugging her closer he moved into the room, kicking the door shut behind them as he went to the bed. Sitting, he leaned back to look at her. “I love you so much, honey,” he said softly cupping her cheeks gently. 

“That’s a good thing because I would hate not to have my love returned.” She placed her hands over his hands on her cheeks. “Love me, Kris, show me how good it all can and will be please?”

Smiling he kissed her gently before he shifted and laid her down on the bed. “Don’t move an inch,” he ordered. Moving back slightly he gently began to roll her stockings down, his lips, tongue and teeth following after.

Her hands moved to his hair and held on. “Oh god, he tells me not to move.” She whimpered and squirmed under his touches. Her body clenching and shivering, gooseflesh walked up and down her spine as she arched up and begged, “Kris.” His teeth nibbled just behind her knees, the most sensitive spot there was a surprise.

“Shh,” he muttered. With a smile in his voice he said, “I’m busy right now. Just remember whatever it is, I’ll be back in a few minutes.” Continuing down he nipped at her inner ankle as he slid the stocking off and then massaged her foot gently, his thumbs sliding up and down her arch.

She tried to watch him and finally she was able to focus on him as she panted. “You have another stocking to work off, too.” And she would die, too, she already felt herself soaking wet with hungry desire. “I love you, Kris, but you’re killing me,” she whispered happily.

Chuckling he crawled up her slightly and grinned. “That’s the idea love,” he told her softly. Gripping the top of the stocking he began to roll it down as he lowered his head to her leg. Closing his eyes he breathed in her scent, smiling wider as he scented her need heavy in the air.

The one leg that was now bare rubbed up and down his side. “Then I am going to die a seriously happy woman, Kris, because my god, you are amazing,” she whispered quietly and let her free leg move to link over his shoulder while his hands and mouth worked on her stocking-clad leg.

“I vaguely recall mentioning this early,” he pointed out lifting his head to look at her. “And, if I’m remembering correctly, I was scoffed at and basically told that I’d have to prove myself. For shame woman, you need to remember, a Wolf does not lie to his mate, ever.” He grinned and then bit her thigh of the leg over his shoulder. “Now, quit distracting me, I have serious lovemaking in progress here,” he teased, lowering his head to continue with his “work.”

“So step seven is patience with your mate?” she asked with a whimper and then sobbed when he bit the inside of her thigh. “Oh god, biting is good, very, very good.” She had never thought herself much one for biting and licking, but with him, oh yeah she could see why so many writers included it for “spice.”

“Most definitely patience, if my mate is not patient then she will get all worked up long before we progress too far along. And skipping over steps is prohibited,” he commented reaching her other foot. Gently massaging her arch he nibbled up the top of her foot slowly.

Her hands fisted in the blankets and her head arched back. “Step eight, what is step eight?” she begged as a full shudder escaped her body, everything shook as she felt a release inside of her, toes curling she gave off a choked sound that was indiscernible.

Nipping and licking his way back up her body, he paused to undo the shirt and stare at her for a long moment. “Woo your female or male with soft loving intent on pleasuring only them. Kisses, touches and a mind blowing orgasm are not amiss and are just gentle suggestions, of course.” Leaning over her he did kiss her, but he didn’t stay at her lips long, he began a slow and delightful trek down her body, licking every piece of her flesh he could, pausing for a time to torment her breasts fully before moving down.

“Right, I will keep that in mind.” She held his head as he closed his mouth over her breasts. “Kristof!” she cried out softly as she rose up off the bed slightly. “More, please more.”

“Later.” He grinned moving down over her belly toward her pussy. Slowly he moved from side to side, his teeth scraping gently now and again until he reached her hip. Nibbling on the soft flesh of her inner hip, he shifted to lay down, spreading her legs to accommodate his shoulders. Sliding a finger over her wet slit he pressed her open and then, with a murmur of appreciation, he put his mouth to her pussy and began to lap at her leaking juices. His tongue swirled over her clit, his fingers stroking the puffy folds of her pussy while his tongue lapped at her.

Heart and breath both stopping inside of her as she clenched the sheets, she let out a gasp for air that was also a cry, a quiet scream of pleasure. “Kristof.” She shook with intense need and finally felt her hips rise to his mouth and breathing out as he moved his teeth over the nubbin of flesh there.

Cupping her ass as she lifted up, he bit her clitoris gently before soothing it with his tongue and proceeding to suck the little piece of flesh. Flicking his tongue over the tip as he sucked her lightly, massaged her ass, his fingers occasionally teasing her anus gently before moving away.