With every step Wolfaraine took with her to his bedroom, his need for her skyrocketed. The wolf was almost jumping in the anticipation of being so close, so intimate with their woman again. It's only been two weeks, but it felt like forever ago.Their fingers were laced together as he led her to the bedroom. For the first time in ten days, he felt relaxed at peace. "Have you had anything to eat tonight? Let me have Mirian make something for you." He offered as he walked her to the bed and she sat down on it."I ate already. Eline insisted that I did." She responded, her voice breathless. Her eyes were filled with desire as they met his.He almost let out a groan when the sweet, familiar scent of her arousal went through his nose. Hell, it was ambrosial as usual.Calm your urges down, Wolfaraine. The rational part of him was trying to appeal to the caveman in him. He wanted his woman. Now. Spread out on the bed like a feast for the gods.Ismena was facing her own battle too. She wante
"I didn't hear 'please' in any of those words, Wolfe." She smiled wickedly, peppering kisses on his engorged flesh.His eyes narrowed and the lightest of amusement crossed them, "You do know that I'm gonna get my revenge later, right?"Her clit throbbed, she went hot inside at the meaning of his words. She swallowed tightly.For a few seconds, she considered if she should continue the byplay with him. The man can be very brutal when he's giving her pleasure, she truly doesn't need to do anything that'll inspire the spirit of revenge in him.But then again, the temptress inside her was out to play. So, she gave him another seductive lick that had him groaning at the back of his throat. "Promises, promises..." She responded in a sultry tone.Ismena kept up the sensual torture for some time, playing with him until his balls were drawn tight, and his cock was red and angry-looking licking a series of precum. Wolfaraine was sweating and on the very edge of insanity, while Ismena was all
Instead, he spread her legs wide and settled himself well between them. Then, he pushed his head down, closed his eyes, and took a very deep breath."Smells like my new heaven right here," He growled before his fingers held her lips, and spread them apart to reveal her glistening, swollen clit. He took a long swipe at her.Ismena nearly came off the bed, crying out at the sharp pleasure that stabbed through her body, but his hands came up grabbed her legs, and held them captively pinned on either side of her. Wolfaraine licked down her lips, gently sucking it into his mouth a bit before letting it go. He laid his tongue into it and lapped very gently across her urethra, and her clit, which tinged ecstatically in response."Wolfe, ooh," she cried out. He continued to lick her clit, working round and round the hooded nub, then across it several times. Her hips twitched like they wanted to move on their own accord, but she squeezed her thigh muscles, halting the movements.He caught her
The night was as beautiful as ever. Alphose walked together with Sandra, their steps unhurried, and so close to each other that they were almost touching. They'd had dinner, and then they'd stood at the edge of the cliff to enjoy the beauty of the night. Kassandra loved it, Alphose thought with a smile. She'd cushioned her mouth with her hands and screamed repeatedly, enthusiastically euphoric when her voice echoed. "What are you smiling about?" Her voice pulled him out of his thoughts, and his eyes settled on her, "I just feel that it's a beautiful night." He said, instead."I feel that way too." Her cheek widened in a grin, "You know it's funny, I've never thought of the night that way in our world.""I've been to the human world numerous times. Naturiah has the best of the night better than your world." Alphose said smugly.Kassandra snorted, "You would think that, wouldn't you?"They continued with their mild banter and small talks as they arrived at Alphose's home. Sandra has
But he didn't say anything. To her his silence confirmed her question, but at the same time, it stung. It stung hard. He's silent because you are his mate and he doesn't like it. That was why he never told you, and why he hasn't done anything about it in the six weeks you've been here. It's you and he hates the fact that it's you. There are all those slim, beautiful women out there, so why does it have to be you? You are his mate, he knows it, but he does not like it. Sandra sprang up from the chair, squeezing her eyes shut as to push those thoughts deep down where they belong. Her eyes watered, but she blinked hard again to force it away. There's no way in hades she's gonna cry. Not here, not in front of him. She started walking away, and he was right there in front of her. "Kassandra, please wait—" "Don't follow me, please, Alphose. I j-just..." Her voice cracked and she almost hated herself for it. You're not gonna cry here, dammit! She took a deep breath and tried again, "I ju
She let out a sigh of relief. But then, he lowered his tone further and whispered into her ears, "You smell so good. I want to lay you out on this table and have you for breakfast. Just the way I had you, last night. Maybe more..."He heard her breath hitch, her thighs squeezed his lap and his nostrils flared at the slightest scent of her wetness.A thud drew his attention away from her to the newcomer that just entered the dining room. Head Sentinel Rodarh's eyes went so wide that they were almost popping out of their sockets while looking at him."Mother goddess, I'm so sorry, Alpha King, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to intrude on your privacy, your housekeeper p-pointed me to this direction without i-i-informing me that you would—""It's alright, Head Sentinel. Did you bring the files I asked for?" Wolfaraine reassured him. The way the Elephant sentinel was rushing over his words and the look of utter horror on his face might make the older man pull an artery."The file?" It took h
Ismena led Wolfaraine out of the tower, towards the gates, her heart beating loudly in her chest that she could hear it like a beating drum in her ears. Her heart was in her throat, her hands cold and clammy.When they got to the gate, Wolfaraine turned towards her, his eyes regarding her carefully, "I can smell your fear, Ismena. While the predator in me is enjoying that scent, I am concerned. Is anything the matter?"Yes, I'm scared because I'm on a suicide mission! Once you leave, I will walk myself to the lion's den, hoping not to be devoured even though, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that I will be! Please, don't go! Your stay will save me from my crazy self, please don't go!Of course, she didn't say any of those things, instead, she plastered a smile on her face. "I'm just worried about you, that's all. You're chasing a psychopath who thinks it's okay to kill his own kind whenever and however he wants. It worries me that you are in harm's way."A smile ghosted his face
So, she turned back to the vegetables that needed her attention. It's best if she ignores him. Who knows? He might do her a favor and leave her alone.A pin drop could be heard in the heavy silence that followed.Then Alphose's voice filled the air, "All my life, I have always wanted a mate. I want to find the woman that was destined for me. I want to spend the rest of my life with her...I want to share my life with her and I wanted to share hers too.""The first few thoughts I had about you when I first met you was that you were easily the most attractive woman I have ever seen. So beautiful that I was entranced," A pause, "And then, for the first time in my life, the cougar took interest in a woman. That would mean that you are my lifemate. I was the happiest male in the entire world at that moment, the luckiest."Sandra turned and looked at him, tears in her eyes, but the shock was written all over her face.A sadness crossed his features then, "But then I walked closer to you and