Enforce Me

Chapter 23: Puddin'

The action had my hips rolling and my eyes squeezing shut trying to contain myself but as if in the triumph of finding one of my sweet spots he bit at the flesh with a new found ferocity.

I felt his long fingers slip between my right ones that were previously attached to his hand on my hip and they felt like they fit perfectly between each of my digits. His unoccupied right hand started slowly unbuttoning my pants, never breaking his tongue and lips away from the flesh of my left hip sending a tightening feeling to my groin as he pulled down the fabric as if in slow motion. However, before he could complete and reach his goal my knees clamped together on his body as the feeling of him attacking my sweet spot on my hips was too much for my heat sensitive body and I climaxed inside my underwear without warning, not even a moment enough to try and muffle my sex driven moan.

I felt like crying in embarrassment as Tatum's shocked eyes stared up at mine but they softened so tenderly as the first embarrassing tear fell down my cheek.

He climbed back up my body slowly pulling me up to cradle me to his chest as he kissed my eyes.

''You are so beautiful.'' He breathed onto my cheek sending shivers down my spine. ''What an honour.''

''You're too sexy.'' I couldn't stop the words from being whispered as I moved my sweater to cover my groin.

Another knee buckling smirk swept his face, a soft laugh enveloping the silent room for a second until his lips fell to my forehead and he pulled me up, taking my sweater from me and placing it back over my body as a large yawn escaped me from the last few days craziness. My whole body felt physically drained and I could just feel the dark shadows weighing under my eyes.

''Come. We'll go wash off.'' He tucked his still hard friend into a pair of pants and walked outside the room giving me a second to find my pants in the mess of furs.

I watched him walk out of the room his eyes long gone back to the normal and my wolf upset that we didn't cause our mate as much pleasure as we felt.

''Gods! You two reek.'' Charlie covered his nose and swished the air away from himself as he immerged from the room next to us, my pants firmly done up and my ego down to zero as I stood next to Tatum on our way to the pools.

Tatum wrapped his arm around my head and dragged me closer, kissing my hair before messing it up.

''Jealousy isn't cute.'' He replied, grabbing my hand and pulling me further down the hall.

''You guys are going to bathe, right?'' His upturned eyebrows stared at us, his voice sounding funny as he continued to block his nose.

''Yeah.'' My voice was so soft as I moved my free hand to subtly cover my crotch.

''I'll come with then. I need to bath, maybe not as bad as you two though.'' He sent a wink my way but I turned my head and kept it down as we continued our path to the pools, Charlie's hand never leaving his nose the whole way.

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''It's not that bad.'' My voice was low as I watched Charlie splash my sides trying to wash the 'stink' off of me.

''Oh yes honey it is.'' His splashing became more playful, Tatum rolling his eyes and pulling me closer into his side, his arm wrapped around my shoulders.

Tatum was still very hard, the heat fogged water barely hiding his length. My knees were tightly pulled to my chest, my arms wrapped around them trying to cover myself as these two proud males just waved their things wherever they pleased.

''I give up.'' Charlie sighed and sunk next to me, the water rippling and beating in small waves against us.

''It's not that bad.'' I repeated again and splashed a small amount of water at Charlie's chest, his skin not even affected by the heat whereas mine was all over flushed a soft tinge of pink.

''A new mark is always very....pungent.'' He scrunched his nose again but gave me a soft smile instead of pushing the teasing.

''Do you have a mate? Do shifters have mates?'' My eyebrows knitted together at my lack of knowledge of his species.

I barely even knew anything about my own species but my body was clearly trying to teach me I realized as Tatum's hand was rubbing my shoulder inviting unwanted sparks again.

''Yes, they have mates.'' Charlie's voice was short and clipped. ''I do not however. I hope to never have one either.''

''Why would you not want this? A mate makes us stronger, less impulsive.'' Tatum's eyebrows crossed and turned his head to look beyond me and at the shifter.

''Shifters work differently. When we find a mate we don't have to do anything. I don't want a mate. I don't want to extend my line. Unlike wolves we can choose a mate at any stage of our lives, we very rarely have a 'fated' mate. So this opens up arranged mating and I was extremely opposed to the so called mate I was being gift wrapped for.''

''You're fairly rare so why would you be sent off to mate? Wouldn't you have the pick of the litter?'' Tatum was asking all the wrong questions it seemed as Charlie's eyes turned murderous.

''I was being sent like a pretty princess off to an asshole of a man a thousand miles away just because he owned some shitty land of interest to my parents.''

''But didn't you say you had to continue your lines? So, why a male?''

Charlie looked to me for a second, his eyes softening before he answered, his hand reaching to rub my stomach.

''Puddin', you won't ever get pregnant, but me? A shifter's body can adapt to any situation. This is why we have survived this long at least. We don't only shift on the outside but on the inside sometimes too, though we get to keep all the good bits.'' He sent a playful wink towards my nether regions before looking behind us, his eyes squinting for a second before his nose twitched at an intake of breath.

''You...'' My eyes were wide at the information but it was short lived when Charlie started growling at an approaching figure behind us.

''Great. The pussy is shedding in our bath.'' Dustin's exhausted eyes rolled as he stepped into the bath a few feet away from Tatum, both of them sharing acknowledging looks.

Charlie's growl turned to a hiss, his pupils turning into slits and claws forming as he removed his hand from my stomach and latched onto my arm.

''Jai can you show me the rest of my new home?'' His words were short and clipped as if it was even painful to talk in Dustin's presence.

What was he so mad about? Well, this was Dustin we were talking about. It could be any number of reasons.

''Yeah-'' I barely got the word out before I was ripped from my mate's arms and dragged from the steam filled room barely getting a second to grab a towel that was laid out for us to cover myself.