The Wannabe Warrior -
Chapter 22
Zane POV
Half way up the stairs as I followed the amazing a*s of Madison’s to our room, I was stopped by my mum, asking me how things were going with my mate. She was eager to get the ceremony started, and then begin getting the grandpups on the way.
‘Not yet mum, we have only marked each other, Madison is not ready to take the next step, and though I want so desperately to do so, I will not force her. We will mate when she is ready and not a moment sooner.’ I looked at my mum, knowing she wanted to push this, but I guess my face must have shown we were not going to be pushed into something before we were both ready.
‘Okay son, let me know when I can start preparing for the big day.’
‘Not before the rogue issue has been either solved or reduced enough to not be such a threat.’ I reply, hoping she gets the message.
‘Where is she, by the way?’
‘About to get into the shower, I was on my way to our room to see if I could help her with that.’
Mum’s eyes widened and then went red and nodded, she quickly took off down the stairs. Way to go Zane, you got your mum to blush, I chuckled to myself as I bounded up the top of the stairs and up to my mate.
Walking into our bedroom, I saw she was already in the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes as I walked to join her. I almost fell on my face as I struggled to get one of my legs out of my jeans, and tripped over. I land with an oomph; I sit on the floor and pull my leg out of my jeans with a huff and throw them across the room in annoyance. Standing up, I saw her through the open door. She had just leaned back and had water streaming down her breasts. I watch as the water cascades down and then she leans forward and her silky hair gets sodden and I can’t stand watching any longer. I need to touch and feel her.
She stiffens when I first enter the shower, but soon relaxes to my touch. I started off with the intension of just washing her body, but somewhere along the way, it turned into something more. I could hardly believe it when I put her leg over my shoulder and started to taste the cute p***y of hers. She does not shave it, and I am fine with that. I don’t see a reason to risk putting something sharp anywhere near that part of the body. Once I had a taste of her and heard her soft m***s, I had to keep going and see her have an o****m. I wonder if it is the first one, she has ever had.
She screamed out my name and I held her h**s to stop her from falling, knowing her legs would feel like jelly, kneeling before my perfect mate and lapping up her juices. When the pulsing stopped, I kissed my way back up that gorgeous body of hers and gave her a k**s. I pushed my tongue against her lips, requesting her to open her mouth, and when she did, I shared the taste of her, the k**s got hot and heavy and I felt I could do that all over again. However, my e******n was painfully bobbing against my stomach and I was sure she could feel it. My d**k was acting as if asking me when it was my turn. My wolf was yipping happily for the time we just had. It was the first time I had done this with a woman. Yes, I have kissed a girl and put my hand down her pants, but I have never gone down there and tasted a p***y before and my wolf is super happy. We saved our best moments to share them with our mate.
The last thing I expected was for my mate to go down on me. She kissed my body all the way down until she reached my groin. What she did to my d**k and my balls was unbelievable. I found it hard to believe she had not done this before, though she started a bit hesitantly, what my mate did to my d**k blew my mind. I pushed her mouth away from my d**k as it exploded and my load spurted out and onto the wall, and I was disappointed that I blew my load way too soon, the feeling of her mouth on my d**k was surreal. It was the best feeling I have ever had.
Madison leaves the shower and, before walking out of the bathroom, looks over her shoulder and gives me a sexy look and asks me to come to dinner with her. Yeah, I can do that. I said, I got to clean up and get back under the water and start washing my body, in a hurry, wanting to get back out there and spend time with my mate.
Wrapping a towel around my waist, I leave the bathroom, to see my mate about to brush her beautiful locks. I walked quickly forward and grabbed the brush from her hand, and then settled behind her and started brushing her hair. It is so soft and shiny, it smells like peaches and cream and I love the silky feel of it as I run my fingers through them. I am lost in my brushing, until she gains my attention.
‘Can you get dressed? I am hungry.’ She asks, blushing.
‘Sure.’ I grabbed some fresh boxers and jeans and threw on a button-up shirt to make me look semi-decent. I know mum prefers us to dress up a little for dinner time, but I can’t be bothered putting on a suit just to eat dinner. The clothes are clean and I look tidy. That should be enough.
We walked downstairs together, and entered the dining hall. We have a lot of guests today. We had another bus load of warriors arrive and dad decided to have all the warriors dine with us again. Luckily, the hall can house over one thousand people. We just opened up the side doors and the other room became one with this one. I guided Madison down to sit beside me and dad and mom, and my other brothers. Mitch was there chatting about something we needed to discuss after dinner, and dad was nodding along.
We sit and enjoy a good meal. Madison was not kidding when she said she was hungry, the plate was filled quickly and she also went back for seconds. It is good to see a woman who likes to eat as much as I do, so many eat a tiny amount. I wonder if they even fill their stomachs, or maybe they eat before they go out so they don’t look like they ate a lot. Who knows, women can be fickle when out in public. Or so it seems, if you put food in front of me, I am dam sure I am going to eat my fill. Why each such tiny amounts, we werewolves burn it off so fast anyway, so eat. That is what I say.
We had just finished the main meal and some of Mary’s delicious desserts were being put on the table when dad leaned forward and quietly spoke to Madison and me.
‘Meeting room when you are done eating.’
I nodded and looked at Madison and she nodded.
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