The instant the door closes on our room, Theo is on me. He cups my chest and nibbles on the side of my neck. I get away from him but instead; he traps me on the door. He starts to remove my drenched clothes while he kisses my cheeks.
"Theo… I'm sweaty, let's take a bath first…"
However, the same as every time he's under the control of his lust, he can't understand me. His kisses continue as he removes his pants. He lifts my legs and I can feel him prodding on my entrance.
"Theo, seriously, bath first," I whisper, as I push gently on his shoulders.
He tries to enter but I evade him.
"I'm not yet ready," I say. "And I need to take a bath…"
He turns me towards the door and traps my arms on it. "It's fine, your sweat can act as a lubricant," he says.
As he enters, I hit my forehead on the door, moaning and getting controlled by this primal need again. His hold on my hands tightens. As he promised, it didn't hurt.
"See, you can handle it," he says.
"But-Ah!"
He pulls my waist outward and then starts to move. He continuously thrusts inside me and I can feel my knees going weak due to the increasing pleasure.
"Ah!" he groans, having his release first. "You are mine, okay? Only mine," he says, his seed spilling and dripping on my inner legs.
I nod. I feel dizzy and I want more. He faces me and encloses my waist on his arms. He caresses my cheeks and I tiptoe to touch my lips to him.
He evades me. "Say that you only want me," he says.
"I will only have you," I answer, pulling my naked body to his clothed one. The texture only heightened my pleasure. His fingers touch my inner legs and I feel weak when he touches my clit. I moan in resignation as I cling onto his arm for support. Yet, I open my legs wider for his fingers. He continues his ministrations as he watches me. I try to hide my face but he lifts my chin to him. I feel dizzy, I can't focus, as he continues the circling motion on my clit.
My mouth opens, and he kisses me. When I feel my orgasm coming, I wind my arms around his neck as pleasure wracked my lower body. When it subsides, he lifts me, crashes my sensitive body into the door, and once again enters me.
My squeals turn into moaning when he starts to pound in my entrance. My legs wrap around his waist and once again, I let my desire for him take over.
"Theo, ah!"
I repeat his name over and over on my lips. He seems to like it because he takes me multiple times by the door while I call his name.

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I lie on the floor with Theo's arms behind my head. I am panting but satiated. I feel like all the hardships I went through are all worth it, just for a chance for this. I am about to get up when Theo pins me on the floor. He raises my arms and suddenly, sucks the mole on my inner arm.
"Theo, bath," I whisper. "Ouch!"
He bites on my arm and kisses and licks the same part again. My skin is tingling. Then he sucks on it. I groan and my fingers dig into his shoulder.
"There," he says as he touches the mark he created. "This should make you remember that you are mine."
"I don't need remembrance though," I say.
"The way I see you with Klevon, says otherwise."
"Our relationship is just teacher and student. Nothing will come out of that."
Theo flinches and I frown. Is it not enough security? I sigh. "How can I show you then?"
"Show what?"
"That I will only have you? No matter how little the chance is for me to have another lover. Is it through sex? Should I do more? Teach me how to touch you better and I will do it."
Theo clenches his jaws, and we stare at each other. "You know it's not just about sex," he says finally.
Of course, sex is a big part of the mate bond. We haven't done much talking so our communication has always been through our bodies, our desires, our feral needs.
I remove his hands from me and sit up. "Should we take a bath now?" I ask instead.
"Kaiya, I am sorry... Okay?" he asks, his arms winding around me.
"Why are you apologizing? Did you do something wrong?"
"About Klevon…"
"Does that mean that Klevon will remain to be my teacher?"
"No. I don't like the way he looks at you."
I roll my eyes. "Theo, I am no one. okay? The only reason why you fall for me is because of the mate bond. Without that, you won't even look at me. And Klevon, even if he's trash, is an Owusu. Highborn won't look at a werewolf slave like me."
"That's not true."
"You don't have to force yourself, Theo. I love you and most of the time, you make me lose my mind. But I know what I am."
"Kaiya, please, why are you putting yourself down like this?"
"Because it's true. It's also the reason why you need me to take all those lessons, I need to improve right?"
"You don't like your lessons?"
"That's not it. Ugh!"
Frustrated, I get up. I don't enjoy having this kind of discussion with him. It's as if the truth in our position is just bearing me down. I enter the tub of water. The water is cold but refreshing. I turn my attention back at Theo. He's still waiting for an answer. I massage my head.
"Let's just take a bath and talk about this at a later time, okay? I feel tired," I say.
Theo clenches his jaws but still obeyed. He stands up, approaches, and submerges himself in the water. When he did, I wedge myself in between his legs. I lean on his body and close my eyes, while he embraces me and pulls me closer to his chest.