Chapter 47: What Are You Waiting For

                                    

                                          
                                 ~Kylie~
I love him. I fucking love him, and I’m done waiting. He seems to agree with me, because when I smash my lips to his, he pulls me upright and lifts me, so I can wrap my legs around his waist, as he presses my back against the cool tiled wall. I’m so wet and not just because of the water running in rivulets down our bodies. 
“Are you sure this is what you want, Flower?” He asks me, trailing kisses along my jaw.
“Fuck, yes!..” I nod vigorously. “Is this what you want though?” I ask a little nervously. I mean, I may have had an epiphany, realising I love him, but that doesn’t mean he -
“You’re kidding? I’ve never wanted something so much in my life. I’ve been waiting for you for so long, I might just die if I don’t make you mine in the next few minutes.” He tells me, peppering my face with kisses, and my heart sores. He reaches between us and guides his cock to my entrance.
“What if someone comes in to use the showers?” I ask, looking at the door in a panic. 
“They won’t. I have Dravon and Blake guarding the door!” He smiles slyly, unable to mask the look of triumph that brightens his face. “No one is seeing you like this but your mates.” He growls possessively.
“Then what are you waiting for?” That’s all the confirmation he needs, and with a slight movement of his hips, he slips inside me nice and slow, inch by inch, savouring every second. It feels so fucking good and sensual, but I want him to fuck me. I want it to be hard. 
“Fuuuuuuuck!” He moans as he pulls back, and as he pushes back into me it’s still too slow for my liking, so I push my hips into his, making him bottom out inside me and I moan long and loud. I really don’t want him to be slow right now, so I start moving my hips, but he slams into me, pinning me to the wall so I can’t move.
“You want me to fuck you hard, Flower?” He whispers in my ear as he pulls out, only to slam back into me, making me cry out, and dig my nails into his shoulders. “You like that. Don’t you, Flower?... Is this what you want?... Hmmmm?” He asks between hard thrusts.
“Ah, yes, Caleb!… Harder and faster... Please!” I beg, panting like crazy. 
“You only have to ask, Flower… I’ll always give you what you want if I can.” He growls and starts pounding into me mercilessly. It’s perfect, and I can’t stop the moans and groans coming out of my mouth, as he pushes me closer to my release, and I love that he uses his mouth to work me up, by licking, sucking, and nipping at my chest and neck.
“Are you ready to scream for me, Flower?” Oh, fuck yes! I nod, I’m right there, ready to cum on his command.
“Good, girl.” He grunts, then he leans in to whisper in my ear. “Now, cum for me!” Then with one brutal thrust of his hips, I cum hard. I scream my release as my core tightens in pleasure, sending vibrations through my body like a live wire, and then without realising what I’m doing, I bite the crook of his neck and moan. Biting him, while he’s still moving is just prolonging my orgasm, but it causes him to erupt, and empty himself inside me.
Then I feel another missing piece of my soul, slot into place as his magic caresses my skin, working through me, carrying the piece of him to my soul, and settling with Dravon’s. He’s now a part of me, I can feel him there, and he now has a piece of me with him forever as well. 
When I come down from that amazing high, and my body stops spasming in ecstasy, I see the mark on his neck and touch where I bit him, wondering why. I did the same to Dravon last night, but as he didn’t say anything about it, I didn’t. I was going to ask Katy about it, but haven’t gotten around to it yet. It’s not like I can call her! I could have sent a message, but I’ve only just thought about that.