Chapter 40: Chapter 40

MEL:

I have a slight impression that my lovely companion is going to have a heart attack at any moment! Seriously, the poor thing is as white as paper, in addition to the irregular breathing that demonstrates the apparent nervousness.

Strange that...

— Permission to speak to Mr. Martin, Mrs. Mel?— asks Alfred showing his enormous respect for us.

— Of course, Alfred, feel free— I say arranging my beautiful books on the shelf so that there is no damage or unwanted folding.

— Thank you ma'am— Alfred speaks politely, then turns to Atlas— Do you remember the pills that Mrs. Mel brought from the hospital? Well, in short, the medication came without a package insert and Mrs. Mel had to have them replace it with another one— Alfred's explanation is quick and clear.

But there is something that somehow intrigues me, Atlas seems relieved for a few seconds, but soon he returns to the nervous state and I can even say that he was even more nervous than he was.

Very strange that...

— Does that mean that all this time you were taking the right pill?— Atlas asks almost in a whisper and seems to be a little out of orbit, his tone manages to be... disappointed?

— Of course Atlas, you already agreed with me taking the pill, I thought there were no more problems— I say with a shrug as I approach him.

Alfred, seeing the atmosphere between me and his supreme, decided that it was time to get going, and left the room, closing the door behind him.

— It's not just that...— he pauses for a long time, taking a deep breath, his gaze continues a little low and without much emotion— never mind my princess, it's no big deal, I'll go down there real quick and see if I ask Gloria to arrange our dinner— he says getting up and practically running out of the room.

I sit on the bed looking at the newly closed door, I feel my chest tighten when I remember the look of my male, his sad face ended me, I think it's about time to overcome my troubled childhood and give my family a chance.

I leave my thoughts aside and run to the shower, nothing better than a good shower to relieve stress.

I feel the water running down my back, my shoulders are relaxed and my mind is at ease, I don't want to think about sad things or anything like that, my life has been pretty melancholic already, and moaning about it won't help at all.

Firm and strong arms go around my waist pulling me to his pectoral muscle, my body heats up at the time, and I feel myself going soft knowing that I have someone who would never let me fall, I breathe deeply feeling the strong smell of my male.

I can't help the sigh that comes out of my mouth when I feel his lips on my shoulder, in a slow and delicious caress.

— I want you to love— he says in a hoarse voice close to my ear, and I'm almost having an orgasm with just three simple words— I want you hard and strong, I and my wolf and need to feel inside of our female— I let out a moan as I melt even more.

Atlas turns me to face him, pulling me onto his lap where I wrap my legs around him, he places one hand on my buttocks holding me in place, while the other goes down between our bodies towards my mound that is already oozing of need, I feel his long fingers stimulating me on the clitoris deliriously and eagerly.

He puts his two fingers, one at a time, inside my tight channel, I can't resist and start rolling in his lap madly, I'm almost reaching my climax when I feel his fingers moving away from me.

I'm ready to complain when in one thrust I feel his entire member filling me, I cry out in pleasure, and the excitement only grows when I hear his growl, his mouth descends to my breasts sucking and biting them as if they were the best things in the world, now I know this time I won't last long.

I throw my head back letting myself be carried away by the feelings, at that moment I don't care about anything but my male.

Our bodies collide violently, my nails scratch his back as I move my body to meet him, our breaths mingle and our bodies become one.

The best feeling in the world for sure.

I can't take it anymore and I come in an overwhelming orgasm, my inner walls tighten my male around them milking him even more inside, his growl is fierce and I'm pretty sure everyone can hear it.

His movements intensify, faster and stronger until he also reaches his climax, his sperm fills me and this feeling is so good that I already want to do it again, but unfortunately, my body betrays me by showing my tiredness.

I'm like jelly, I can't even move a finger, I'm glad we have to wait a while until we "disconnect".

His hand caresses my back affectionately as I rest my body on his, my head rests on his chest and I can feel his breathing still accelerated.

A few minutes have passed when I feel him come out of me putting his two fingers back inside, I know he does this so that his "seed" doesn't come out of me and he only removes them when he's sure it won't leak.

He doesn't take his hands off me for even a second, because when he puts me on the floor, he immediately starts bathing me, he rubs soap on me delicately, washes my hair as if he were caressing it, and I can't help noticing his veneration in your eyes as you look at me.

I feel so loved like I've never felt in my life before.

He finishes bathing me and takes his quickly, when he finishes he wraps a towel around his hips and insists on wrapping a huge towel around my body, I even look like a package.

He takes me in his arms and places me sitting on the bed, goes back to the bathroom, and returns with another towel in his hands, sitting behind me and using the towel to dry my hair.

We've been silent this whole time, but it's not an uncomfortable silence, it's super pleasant as if our actions and gestures were worth much more than mere words.

When he finishes drying my hair, he gets up and dries himself with his towel, and then puts on some loose sweatpants, not bothering with underwear.

The big guy kneels in front of me and I know by his look that he wants me to get up, I do what he wants, soon watching him dry me carefully, moving away just to get my panties and his shirt in our closet.

— Perfect— he murmurs as he finishes pulling the huge shirt over my body.

I stroke his hair, feeling its softness, I'm so mesmerized by his eyes that for a moment I find myself unable to take mine away from his.

— I'm sorry— he says suddenly, his eyes looking questioning and he immediately tries to explain himself— for leaving the room like that, I think I was a little uncomfortable with all that— scratches his head throwing me an embarrassed look.

— Don't worry Mel, I wasn't mad or anything, just curious to know why that reaction, since you already knew about the pills and were even relaxed about it— I say with still a little flea behind from the ear.

The situation itself is very strange.

I see him get up from where he was going to sit on the bed, he even seems a little nervous, I say this mainly because he runs his hand through his hair in a kind of desperate way.

— My princess, let's not touch that subject now— he says cutting the subject, but if he thinks he's going to deceive me with that he's very mistaken.

— But...— I'm cut off by the bell ringing that our dinner was ready, except for the food— this conversation isn't over, young man— I say looking at him crookedly when I see his relieved look.

— Yes ma'am, now let's eat my queen— he says getting up and pulling me into his lap.

Did I mention he loves putting me on his lap?

— Make sure you don't knock me out my servant— I try to minimize the mood by adding a dash of humor.

— If you fall off the ground, it won't pass— I look at him in shock, he had never said something like that before, even in a joking tone.

— Love is over— I pout turning my face in another direction.

— Hey my princess, you know I'm kidding, I would never drop you love— he said hurriedly, kissing my parrot beak.

— I know my cute ogre— I say with a light laugh and look around seeing that we are already close to the dining room.

I decide to rest my head on her chest while we don't reach our destination, in the meantime I keep thinking that tomorrow I'll go to the hospital to discuss my new decision with the doctor, I think it's about time to stop taking the pills.

And finally form my family.