Reject My Alpha President (Iris and Arthur) novel Chapter 229

Chapter 229

He doesn’t need to be told twice. With one smooth thrust, his cock is fully seated inside of me, stretching me from all angles. I moan at the sensation, clinging to him as he begins to move. The water adds more friction than lubrication, but that added pressure just makes the feeling even more exquisite, the perfect dose of pain with the pleasure.

As he slowly thrusts in and out, jerking his hips to fully stretch me, Arthur reaches for the bottle of body wash and squirts some into his palm. His soapy hands glide over my skin, caressing my breasts, my stomach, between my legs. His palm lingers on my clit, rubbing in a firm, slow circle as his hips push in, then pull out.

Freturn the favor, sliding my hands down his chest, over his ass, delighting in the way his breath hitches when i touch him.

Quickly, our movements become more frantic, more desperate once again. The steam, the soap, the water- everything blurs together until there’s nothing but sensation. I’m close, so close, and I can tell from the way Arthur’s rhythm falters that he is too.

“Arthur,” I gasp, clinging to him. My legs begin to tremble, but this time, it has nothing to do with anxiety.

“Let go,” he whispers. He grips my thighs and hoists me up so I’m pinned between his body and the slick shower wall, relying completely on the strength of his arms supporting me. “I’ve got you.”

And I do. Wave after wave of pleasure wracks my body. My muscles tighten around his cock, moans muffled by his mouth covering mine. Arthur follows a moment later, his face buried in my neck as he groans my name. Each jerk, each twitch of him inside of me makes me feel like I’m going to burst.

And then, all too soon, our movements slow and he gently lowers me. Not just to my feet, but all the way to his knees, holding my body close beneath the hot water as he carefully pulls himself out of me.

For a long moment, we just sit there under the spray, holding each other and catching our breath. Finally, Arthur reaches for the shampoo, squirting some into his palm. He massages it into my hair with gentle fingers, taking his time. I do the same for him, and can’t tear my gaze away as he gently closes his eyes and enjoys my touch.

We finish washing, slow and gentle. After about ten minutes, Arthur turns off the water and grabs a towel, wrapping it around me before getting one for himself. I step out of the shower, drying off as he does the same.

As I stand in front of the bathroom mirror, I lean in close, examining my eyes. They look normal–the same honey amber they’ve always been. Nothing out of the ordinary.

“Will I look different?” I ask, suddenly worried. “If my wolf emerges, will I… change?”

Arthur comes up behind me, and the way his towel is slung low on his hips makes my pulse race with excitement. “Maybe. Most people’s wolves emerge during puberty, so the changes are gradual and less noticeable. But for adults who have a wolf emerge later in life, the changes can be more profound.”

“What kind of changes?”

“Your eyes might become brighter, even when they’re not glowing. Your hair might change–become thicker, maybe a slightly different shade. Your body might change too, becoming stronger, more resilient.”

I bite my lip, studying my reflection. I’ve

parents, who I take after so much. The ident twenty–six years looking like this, and I’ve only just met

of my appearance suddenly changing doesn’t fill me with as much joy

as it should. “But I kind of like the way I look now,” I admit

Arthur wraps his arms around me from behind and rests his chin on my shoulder. “Whatever changes happen, they won’t be bad,” he assures me. “It’ll feel right to you, like a good stretch first thing in the morning. Like parts of you that were always meant to be a certain way finally settling into place.”

Chapter 229

“You promise?” I look at his reflection.

“I promise.” He kisses my shoulder, then the connection to it’s worth,” he murmurs huskily between kisses, “wolf or been.”

I can’t help but smile at that, and turn, swatting at his ches

“I disagree.” He grins and peppers on last kiss across the ti tomorrow, and if you’re a good girl, you might just get a su

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