“I didn’t think this dress could get prettier, but this view, you half n.aked ready and wanting, is definitely an upgrade.”
Her cheeks flushed under my gaze, and she took a long sip.
“Good,” I reached over to top up her glass, and she frowned, “Can’t make it too easy on you, can we?”
I ran a finger on the back of her cheek, down over the soft skin of her neck, she shuddered when I reached her marking spot, and the scent of her sweet arousal filled the air.
I took a deep breath and settled back down on my knees between my mate’s legs where I really wanted to be.
My palms pushed her legs gently wider. I made sure that the dress wouldn’t rip.
“Try not to move. We don’t want to rip this gorgeous dress, not yet, at least.”
“You wouldn’t dare, Caspien, I swear-“
Her breath hitched as I dipped a finger under black lace u.nderwear, and hooked it, pulling it aside, leaving her bare. I ran my nose along her entrance, inhaling my mate’s scent. My d.ick t.witched against my pants, and I tried to ignore it. This was all about her. I would get my turn later.
My thumbs ran circles on her thighs; I wanted her to calm down as much as I wanted to give her a distraction.
H.ell, that was b.ullshit, I wanted my mate to finish on my t.ongue, to taste her sweet release. This was just as much for me as it was for her.
I pulled back, and she whimpered. I heard her take a sip, and I smiled. I ran a thumb up along her wet entrance, barely dipping it into her opening.
She let out a sweet soft moan as I lightly massaged her. I felt up and down her entrance before allowing myself the p.leasure of dipping my thumb further to feel her warm softness. I circled my thumb lazily inside her, and she responded, lifting herself to meet me. “Stay still,” I growled.
I wanted this to build for her, slow and sweet.
I removed my thumb covered in her and ran it around her s.ensitive bud. Her thighs tensed, and she breathed in. I knew she wanted friction.
I pushed down lightly, rubbing small circles. Her breathing sped up. I was barely touching her and seeing her start to come undone made me feel.
Warm and fuzzy
Something like that
“Hold onto your glass.” I ignored my wolf.
I dipped my head f.licked my tongue over her opening, keeping up my slow motion with my thumb on her c.lit. Goddess, she tasted so good. I growled in approval earning me a m.oan as Willa fought to keep still beneath me.
I mimicked the same slow motions I did with my thumb with my tongue. Slightly dipping into her and then circling her tight entrance. Up and down, in and out.
It was hard; all I wanted to do was bury my tongue deep inside her.
“Caspien,” She sighed.
She entangled her hand in my hair and thrust her hips forward, trying to ride my tongue. I smiled against her opening.
“Please,” Her voice was breathless. Goddess, I loved when she begged for me.
I p.lunged my tongue deep inside her, and she cried out, grabbing my hair in a tight fist. I growled into her, my d.ick was almost painfully hard, straining against its confines. “Caspien,” She breathed.
Her soft m.oans and breathless panting were almost as delicious as she was.
I reluctantly pulled away, knowing what she really needed. I replaced my tongue with a finger and flicked it inside her; she w.rithed at the contact she was craving.
“Stay still,” I reminded her, and she stilled a bit.
I took her b.ud in my mouth and s.ucked it gently, grazing it with my teeth as I added another finger to her t.ight warmth.
I built her up slowly. Pulling my fingers out to the tips before p.lunging them back in, increasing my pace with every dip until I built to a steady rhythm that I knew would be her undoing.
Her grip on my hair tightened as I continued to drink in my mate’s p.leasure at my hands.
Her m.oans strung together as her inner walls clenched around my fingers. I drove my fingers in deep and curled them, and she exploded on me.
Satisfaction coursed through me as her hands clenched and unclenched my hair, and her body because taunt as her p.leasure ripped through her in steady waves. I held her as still as possible, feeling her thigh muscles tense under my palm. My name was back on her lips, making my stomach flip.
I helped her come down, slowing my movements inside her before I made good on my promise and made sure none of her sweetness spilled onto her dress. When I left the only thing left on her, I replaced her underwear and sat back, helping her pull down her
dress.
I sat beside her and noticed a half-full champagne glass in her hands.
“You didn’t drink it,” I frowned, but internally I loved that she was so focused on nothing but me.
“I didn’t spill,” She gave me a languid smile, no tension left in it.
“Touche,” I took the glass from her so she could adjust the rest of her dress before taking a long sip myself.
“Sir, we’re five minutes away,” The driver slightly lowered the partition to announce.
“Perfect timing,” I smiled at Willa, but she tensed a bit under my gaze.
We pulled past the gates and down a short drive before stopping outside the packhouse.
“Ready, princess?” I held out my hand to her.
Her brilliant smile didn’t falter as she put her gloved hand in mine.
(Willa)
I felt loose; my body did, at least after Caspein’s careful attention. However, my mind was back on full alert. It might have been some primal part of me that sensed danger. It knew that I was willingly heading back to the people and the place that caused me so
much life-altering suffering.
Breath.
In and out.
It was hard to remember to do that as my throat was constricting. I wondered what they would think of me.
Who cares what they think of you? We are royalty now, Iris preened in my head
My anxiety felt like it was closing in on me as we pulled up to the too-familiar gates. A bit of hurt and longing mixed in.
This was home; for most of my life, this had been my home. I missed the familiarity and hated that I felt this way coming back to it.
But what I didn’t feel was the pain anymore. Nolan was barely a thought.
I was nervous, yes, but I knew I could stand up to him, to them, because he didn’t affect me like he used to.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.