193 Active Needs

Christos.

Maybe it was half a minute later, or an hour that I was ready to talk but I really didn’t care, not after that satisfactory intense bomb of release.

“What next agape mou? Want me to drop you at home?” It’s the last thing I wanted actually but it’s the least I could do after what I had put her through just within a day.

It seems like a long time ago when we were picking the rings and facing the crazy media. And of course the tension with the kids had not helped and I knew the fear of the kids rejecting our union had greatly bothered her even if she had not shown it at the time.

Surely she must be feeling tired? Not only have I cajoled her to meet my mother for dinner despite all these, here I was again banging the pleasure out of her without any thought for her strength.

‘She wanted it. She asked for it.’ My wolf reminded me but that did not lessen my guilt.

‘That doesn’t mean I should take advantage of her needs. I should have known better and just take her home.’ I murmure