His Redemption (Complete His Series)

Azalea

“Okay, kitten. Your choice. I will take you out tonight on a date. We get up now and get ready. Or we can stay in, order room service and I will start making it all up to you. Slowly and sweetly,” he whispered in his sexy, husky voice. Everything in my lower half was clenching at his words. His nose was running along my neck, sending shivers all over.

His scent was stronger today, like I could smell him even better now and it was absolutely heady. My head was practically spinning with all his stimulation and my body was arching into his like it was yearning to be touched by him. His lips found his mark on my neck and he pressed a k**s to it sending sparks throughout my body. I could feel my panties getting wet. I could not help the g***n I let out at the pleasurable feeling.

“Stay,” I whispered, blushing. His eyes darkened as a sexy smirk played on his lips.

“Good choice,” he said before kissing my already swollen lips once more. My hands wandered over his shirtless chest, feeling all the firm muscles. His skin was warm and soft under my fingertips.

His mouth moved away from my lips and down my neck to my collar bones. He sucked and nipped his way along the skin while his hands moved to the buttons on the front of my blouse. He paused for a moment hovering over my chest. His eyes searched mine, patiently waiting for permission. I nodded my head slowly and his face lit up. His fingers went to work on the buttons while his mouth moved slowly over my chest and down my stomach until my blouse was completely open and my bra clad chest was exposed to him.

He growled in appreciation as he began kissing over every inch of me. His hands reached up to grasp my breasts. I m****d his name as he squeezed and needed them over my bra. His eyes travelled back up to mine as he squeezed and kneaded my body.

“Say the word and I stop, okay baby?” he said genuinely. I nodded. He was letting this happen all at my pace. He covered my lips once more in a sweet but needy k**s. As he kissed me, he sat us up, pulling my body on top of him. I straddled his lap, feeling his rock-hard manhood under my wet, needy flower. I let my blouse fall down off my shoulders before wrapping my arms around his neck. His hands moved to the clasp of my bra as he continued to k**s me. His tongue dived deep in my mouth, tasting every inch of me. The pressure of my bra around my chest vanished as he undid the clasp. Gently, teasingly, he lowered the straps down my arms until my breasts were exposed to him. He threw my bra away to be forgotten on the floor.

His arms wrapped around me and pulled me flush to him as he let go of my lips. His nose went to my neck, inhaling deeply. His chest rumbled in delight. “You are magnificent,” he whispered into my skin. Another wave of tingles fluttered through me at his words.

He shifted us once again, laying me back on the pillows at the top of the bed. His h**s were perched in between my legs. Even though we both still wore pants, I could feel his c**k hard and tempting against my dripping p***y. Liam’s mouth captured one of my ni**les, gently sucking and biting. My body arched into his as his hand came up to massage my other breast. He let my n****e go only to blow on it now slick from his tongue. My eyes widened and I gasped at the feeling. I could hear his sexy chuckle before he took the other ni**le in his mouth. I could feel a throbbing down in my abdomen and he worked his magic across my body.

“Liam,” I m****d as I threaded my fingers through his hair. I could feel him smile with my ni**le in his mouth. My thighs rubbed together involuntarily seeking out just enough friction to break the dam.

He broke away momentarily, saying, “Patience, kitten. I want to worship every inch of this incredible body.” As he finished his alluring statement, both hands pinch my erect ni**les and my body was sent into a breathtaking spiral. My o****m washed over me, head to toe, causing me to call out his name, fist my hands in his hair, and curl my toes all at once. A satisfied smirk came over his face as he captured my mouth once more.

“How was that Kitten?” he said. “Can I continue?”

“Continue?” I asked breathlessly trying to calm down from what just happened.

“Oh, yes. I said, I want to worship. Every. Inch,” he said slowly. “Inside. And out.” He punctuated his words with a k**s to my face.

“Oh, my” I gasped quietly. I could feel my cheeks flaming.

He nodded at me with his dark lustful eyes before slowly moving down my body again. He made his way to my pants before looking up at me, silently asking for permission. I nodded once again and, once again, his excitement peaked. His fingers attacked the button to my pants while his lips glided along my h**s. I was panting now, my heart racing once again and warmth already pooling in my lower abdomen. Liam hooked his hands into the top of my pants and slowly dragged them down my thighs without breaking contact between his lips and my h**s. Soon my pants were gone, thrown away to join our shirts.

His eyes raked over me. His irises were midnight blue now as he gazed at me with hunger. It was incredibly hot. As he took in my almost naked form below him, he slowly undid his own pants, discarding them as well. My lower half was aching for him to touch me again. And as if he could read my mind his mouth was back on me. He worked his way down my left leg, kissing and sucking all the way down while his hands rubbed and massaged my legs. When he reached my foot, he slowly ran his hands up the soles of both feet then kissed the pads of each toe.

I threw my head back moaning as he went. This was the most slow and pleasurable torture imaginable. I did not know how much more I could take before I burst. He moved up the right side this time, his mouth roaming over every inch of my leg. He reached the apex of my thighs. Running his nose over my very wet panties, he took in a deep breath.

“Mouthwatering,” he said in a low, husky tone. My jaw dropped at his actions. A devilish grin graced his lips. His fingers hooked onto the hem of my panties. He paused once again, his eyes on mine waiting for permission. Panting, I nodded. My body craved his touch. I needed him to bring me to release again.

He gently pulled my panties down and off my legs. Coming back up to my dripping p**sy he ran his nose up my wet slit. I trembled underneath his touch. His hands grasped my thighs and he slowly parted them. His tongue parted my lips looking for its reward. A growl ripped through his chest as he tasted my juices. His hands groped and massaged my thighs, and his tongue explored my dripping core. He found my nub and furthered his assault. My h**s arched into him as he licked and sucked on my sensitive little button. His hands moved up to my h**s pressing them back down into the bed.

“No, no, kitten,” he said. “Keeps these pretty little h**s still for me.” He continued his barrage of my clit with his tongue while I lay there moaning his name. The pressure building in my core was almost too much to bear. His mouth pulled away and he blew cool air on my wet lips causing me to shudder and whimper.

“Do you want me to make you c*m again, kitten?” he said, looking up at me through his lashes.

“Please…” I begged in a soft whimper. He gave me another smirk and went back to work on my clit. Now his movement was more intense, more hungry. I could not help as my back arched up and my h**s moved against him. He grabbed them firmly but gently and pushed them back into the bed. He switched between sucking on my clit and flicking it with his tongue. I could feel myself on the verge of exploding when, suddenly, Liam bit down on me. All at once, I screamed his name, sitting up slightly as my o****m burst through me. Head to toe, all I could feel was pulsing pleasure. Liam lapped his tongue over my entrance, collecting all the juices I spilled. I laid down, as it began to recede and tried to catch my breath.

Liam crawled his way up my body. He hovered over me with a triumphant smile on his face. He pecked my lips as my breathing began to even out. “How was that?” he asked with a knowing smile.

“Mmmm…” I said, still unable to form coherent words. He chuckled. He rolled us over, so I was now lying comfortably over his chest. He rested his nose on the top of my head and rubbed soft circles over my back. We laid like that for a while before he finally spoke.

“Thank you, baby,” he said softly.

I picked my head up and gave him a curious look. What could he be thanking me for? I did not do anything just now. “For what?” I whispered.

“For trusting me. I was not sure you would ever let me touch you again. And I would have deserved it,” he paused. He wrapped his arms around me tightly. “And for being mine. I am the luckiest wolf in the world to have a mate like you.”

I reached and kissed his lips tenderly. “I love you, Liam,” I said.

He smiled at me and said, “I love you too, Azalea.” I rested my head back on his chest and listened to the rhythmic beating of my mate’s heart. Before long, I could feel myself falling asleep.

Liam

I knew I shouldn’t let her fall asleep, but I just needed her in my arms for a bit longer. I laid there with her soft, naked form over top of me inhaling her scent. I rubbed mindless circles on her back as I held her close to me. I could never let her be away from me again. Every part of me ached for her in any way I could have her. I was hopeful that one day she would trust me enough again.

She had been quietly snoozing on my chest for at least 10 minutes when I finally decided to get us up and cleaned up. “Azalea, baby, wake up,” I whispered into her ear.

“Mmmm…” she m****d, clearly not wanting to move.

“Let’s go shower, then we can nap or eat, whatever you want,” I said in her ear. Her eyes fluttered open just a bit. I smiled at her drowsy expression. I sat up with her still in my arms.

“Why don’t I carry you into the bathroom?” I said and she nodded slightly. She was clearly not much of a morning person. I stood up bringing her up into my arms. I took us into the bathroom and set her gently down on the countertop. She was starting to wake up a bit.

I placed a quick k**s on her forehead before turning around to warm the water up. Once it was running, I dropped my boxers and came back over to her. Her eyes were wide in surprise.

“Come take a shower with me baby,” I said, reaching out my hands to her. She grabbed both of them and I helped her down from the counter. We climbed into the shower and let the warm water fall over us. She hugged her arms around my waist and laid her head against my chest. I hugged her close.

I reached over to the small shelf and grabbed the shampoo. I turned her around to face the wall and began gently massaging a small bit into her scalp. Her head rolled back, and her shoulders relaxed as my fingers worked their way over her head.

“That feels good,” she said in a small voice. After I was satisfied, I let her move her head under the water to properly rinse out the shampoo. She surprised me by grabbing the body wash and squeezing a small bit into her hand. “May I?” she asked looking up at me through her long eyelashes. I nodded my head and let her hands roam wherever she pleased. She paused over my manhood.

“You don’t…” I started but she moved her hands over me, gently caressing and washing me. A hiss escaped my lips. Her hands felt like heaven over me. When she finished, her hands trailed north up my chest and wrapped around my neck. She stepped forward, her wet skin against mine now. I looked down into her sweet green orbs. I placed a gentle k**s on her lips.

“You, my love, are going to have to let me cool off before I leave this shower. First, it is my turn to wash you,” I said. I turned her around and grabbed the body wash. I massaged it into every inch of her skin, listening to her soft pants as my hands rubbed all over her. I let her rinse off and nodded to let her know she could go get dressed. She exited the shower, and I turned the water to cold.

“Liam, we don’t have any clean clothes…” she said outside the shower door.

“The luggage should be right inside the door, baby. I had the staff bring it up,” I yelled to her.

“Thank you,” she said, and I heard her leave the bathroom.

I let the cold water run over me, cooling down my sensitive skin. When I was finally back to normal, I exited the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. When I went into the bedroom, Azalea was sitting on the bed swinging her legs back and forth. There was a book in her hands and her brow was furrowed in concentration. Everything she did was cute.

“Whatcha reading?” I asked, spooking her. She jumped a little and looked up at me.

“I assume you had Lily pack this bag?” she said, raising an eyebrow.

“Uh… yea. Why?” she said. I just noticed that she was wearing one of my shirts.

She set the book down and held up some very revealing lingerie. “This is her idea of sleepwear for me I guess,” she said. I let out a laugh. “At least she threw in a book I have never read,” she said rolling her eyes.

“So, I guess you are stealing my clothes then?” I said in between laughs.

She smiled and threw me a pair of shorts. “You can have those,” she said. I dropped the towel right there and began to pull on the shorts. Her eyes went wide, and she looked away. I walked over to her, bending over to trap her between my arms on the bed.

“So shy, kitten. I’ve tasted every inch of you and you still blush,” I said in a low voice. I took mercy on her, grabbing her hands and pulling her off the bed. “Let’s go order some food,” I said, dragging her out of the bedroom.