Chapter 7: The Date

Wyatt Jones' POV

I smiled as I saw my fiancée's face was happy and she was drifting to sleep again after I fucked her with my mouth. I don't think she will remember this as I just invaded her dream to make sure that she was dreaming of me.

And she did.

She just gave me the greatest prize in hers. I tasted her nectar and I can tell you that I wanted more. I need more, I know I wanted to. I was straightening my back as I was looking at her on her bed. I was naked and my cock was throbbing as I denied my pleasure.

It was worth it. Catherine was worth it.

I made my way to the bathroom little by little as I was trying to walk with a hard boner. It was insane but I managed to be there in time before I closed the door and I was leaning against the door. I looked at the bathtub and I remembered that Catherine was pleasuring herself when I was sitting on the counter.

Fuck!

I need to release myself or I will be running for the hills, find any willing woman, and fuck my way into them. But I made a promise to my parents that I will only be with Catherine, even though she did not know who I was really. Hence, my hand.

I gripped my hand around my boner as I imagined it was Catherine's tight hole. I can taste her milky goodness as I was pulling myself. I groaned before I was biting my knuckle on the other hand. I jerked in my movement.

I was pulling again and again before I was pumping my cock into my hand. I imagine that she was being pleasured by my big cock and I can imagine how tight she was. She was a virgin, I can taste it on her nectar.

My virgin.

I was pumping again and again before I saw her face was the full-on wave of pleasure. Then I was pumping once more before I spewed my seed onto my hand and it dripped to the floor. I was sighing as I was breathing so hard right now.

It should be inside Catherine's womb.

I went to wash my hand as I was taking some toilet paper and cleaned up my spill on the floor as I was cleaning myself. I was washing my face before I was looking at me.

"Just be patient and all will be on the road for our marriage, permanently," I said before I went out of the room and I went to slip inside the cover next to Catherine.

She was too deep in her sleep that when I slipped, she was wrapping her hands around my naked body as her nightgown was riding to her thighs, baring it for my view. I purred at her before I was snuggling closer to her.

Only in the night, I can be with my love in my human form.

Catherine Smith's POV

I was snuggling into a warmth that I don't even know I wanted it. It was nice and toasty and the purr was nice. I know what I was snuggling into. My cat, Winky, has found its way into my bed and I allowed it. She was more than welcome to stay.

I heard a distinctive sound that I know my alarm was on. I groaned before I was trying to get out of the bed but something was forbidding me to do so.

"5 more minutes," the voice answered my question. I snuggled even more before I was drifted to the dream with the warmth that I wanted to indulge even more.

The alarm started to play again. I groaned before I was searching for my phone. I was groaning before I pulled the phone from the night table and I was looking at the clock. It was 8 AM.

"Shit," I said as I was scrambling out of bed and I was rushing to the bathroom. That warmth was making me late for my work. Damn it but what was it?

I stopped as I turned to look at the bed and it was a mess with my cat, Winky, on the bed. She was snuggling at the end of the bed before I shook my head. I don't think Winky was the cause of that warmth. Besides, it smelt masculine and I think Winky was not a male cat.

I hopped into the shower and I was running around to get my things in order. I took my handbag before I went to kiss Winky's head and ran toward the door before I locked the door and ran for my life to the daycare.

I was not considered late but the tardiness was not to be tolerated. I need to get my priority straight as I was stretching before Jonathan and Lilly were coming toward me.

"You look happy today. Anything happens with that hunk last night?" Lilly asked me as I was furrowing my eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" I asked her as I was laughing. She rolled her eyes at me.

"Don't act like you don't know. You did it, don't you?" She persisted before I turned to Jonathan. Maybe he can help me with Lilly speaks in a riddle.

"Sex. She meant you to have sex last night with that hunk man," Jonathan said before I was choking on my water. I coughed before I was rubbing my chest.

"God, we have children in this area," I hissed before Lilly smirked at me.

"So, did you or did you not?" She asked again. I shook my head before she was pouting at me.

"No matter. You will get it eventually. Not that I would consider it will be on the first night of the date but who knew?" She said and before I can say anything, someone was interrupting me.

"I think I consider Catherine much more than just a good fuck," Wyatt said as we all turned to look at him. He was in a black shirt and denim that give a highlight for his brown hair and his sea-green eyes. His face was not happy at all.

"Yes, of course, Mr. Jones," Lilly said before she tugged Jonathan out of the way. Only I and Wyatt were left in the room.

"I don't think that you will be early today," I said as I turned to eye Wyatt. He looked so delicious right now and if Lilly told me that I would fuck him on the first date, I would have let him.

Only that Wyatt considers me more than just a good fuck.

My heart skipped a beat before Wyatt was making his way toward me. I was looking at him before he was smiling at me so suddenly that his features were shining in my eyes. I sighed. I wanted to be the only person that he smiled like that.

"Shall we?" He asked me as I was untying my apron and I was getting my coat before Wyatt was holding my handbag. I laughed at him.

"How do you know that was the one in my handbag?" I asked him. He shrugged before he smiled at me.

"Lucky guess, I suppose," he said before I took it from his hand and we were walking out of the daycare.

"I hope you like opera. I have the booth and tickets for us to enjoy it. But it was in German. Do you know any German?" He asked me as I shook my head. He smirked.

"Well, you're in for a treat then," he said as he opened the door and we were out on the street to our destination.