~Winter~ Noah shuffled me to the bed, his lips still on mine, tongues clashing. His tongue, probing and dominating mine. He tasted sweet, new, and different. I could taste and feel his need, and maybe he could taste mine, but I didn't plan to hold back, hide, or pretend the need wasn't the same for me because it was. It had been since he ate me last night and then blew my world away today. "I should make you happy more often, Conejita," he linked me while he lay me on the bed, still kissing me fiercely. Noah shuffled my clothes above my head, the need to get me naked evident in his movement. It was quick, and it was easy; soon, I was in nothing but my birthday suit, and there was no shame in me. Getting off the bed, he stepped back to admire me while I propped myself up with my elbows, looking at him. I looked at the hunger in his eyes that mirrored my own. The wetness between my thighs and the clenching in my core controlling my body at the moment. Lust and need filled the air,
~Noah~ Winter had taken me by surprise when she wrapped her lips around my cock. The woman was in tune with my body and needs; how could she not feel our bond? I didn't hold back when I pounded my hard, throbbing, needy cock in her mouth down to her throat. She gaged a couple of times but did not push me off. She could not take it all in, so she compensated the rest with her hand, which was okay. "Eyes on me, Conejita," I said while I fucked her mouth. She looked up at me, and she looked beautiful with her lips wrapped around my hard erect cock. I used my other hand to sensually wipe away some drool on the side of my lips, caressing the corner of her mouth in the process. "This mouth was made for my cock, Conejita," I said, pumping. The image of her riding my fingers reeled continuously in my mind's eyes. I wished I could just take her, but the engagement dinner was important. "This mouth is mine," I said, staking my claim, and she did not protest even though I knew she harboure
~Noah~"You two finally graced us with your presence," Anthony said, approaching us right about the time we reached Adrian and Harper.Looking at him, I could say that we put a lot of effort into our outfits. He just had on a black T-shirt and blue jeans."What the fuck, Anthony, this isn't a picnic," Harper said, taking offence at his appearance, and he shrugged."What? This was the best I could do on short notice. It wasn't my fault that they decided to move it up. They should be happy I even showed up," he said, looking at me with a big grin."Right, Noah?" he said, almost moaning the 'Noah' part and looking at Winter. Her cheeks reddened immediately."I am Anthony Corrigan, by the way," he said, extending a handshake, but I didn't let Winter shake him. I didn't want him to touch her. Instead, I squeezed his hand, and he faked being in pain."What the fuck, Noah? The lady needs an introduction," he said and smiled at Winter."You have an enchanting voice, by the way," he said, winki
~Winter~ I felt a bit awkward by Noah's side, but he kept his promise, never letting me out of his sight. Leaving him so I could search for Summer was important. I was becoming a bit uncomfortable around his friends and his family members, and I needed a little break from them. I moved through the crowd, trying my best not to keep eye contact with anyone. The truth was this wasn't our crowd, and I wanted the night over with so we could head home. I arrived at the restroom right around the time Summer was stepping out. I could tell she had thrown up. It was something she did whenever she was nervous, and this crowd was making us nervous. Just then, a waiter walked past us with drinks on a tray, and I was about to reach for it when I decided against it at the last minute. I wouldn't deny that the entire ordeal with Brandon had made me somehow develop a drinking problem. Being a closet alcoholic wasn't a good thing, and I was trying my best to overcome it. The champagne did no
~Summer~ I got worried when Lesley decided to make us a spectacle at the event. I had just thrown up in the bathroom from nerves, and my breath wasn't fresh, hence my silence all through the episode with Lesley. Sebastien was introducing me to a lot of people, and it made me nervous. I hadn't met so many elites in my entire life. It was normal for my nerves to work up. I also knew that was why I found Winter at the bathroom door. She might not have gone into the bathroom, but the fact that she was standing there waiting for me meant she was facing the same challenges. Nerves. I didn't miss Winter's efforts to avoid alcohol. I had noticed her love for the poison right after the blue moon incident. I didn't call her out because I knew she was dealing with a lot. But the fact that she always reeked of alcohol or always had a drink in her hand spoke volumes. Seeing her make an effort indicated Noah was good for her; it also worried me about what would happen when he ended it. Anyway,
~Summer~ Sebastien took his time with his finger in me until I was a bit calm. I could tell it took a lot of self-control for him not to take me on the spot. I also knew my days with the V card were over. He will change that status as soon as we return to Mountain. Pulling away, he sat beside me on the bench while I rested my head against his chest, staring at the city lights. "Shouldn't you be at the party with your brother, cousins and friends?" I asked, and he laughed. "I love my brother, but we aren't conjoined, and as for the others, we see each other almost every time. Besides, we will be heading to the north in two days. I will still see them there," he said and adjusted himself. We didn't linger on the bench, though. He looked at the time and got up. "Let's say hello to a few people and leave. No way I am spending the night in Brentwood," he said, standing up, and I hated to burst his bubble and tell him we already had, seeing it was midnight already. "You mean the rest
~Summer~ I fell asleep on our way back to Mountain and did not wake until someone carried me. The gentle sway of movement and the familiar scent of sandalwood enveloped me, signalling that Sebastien had scooped me up. The clock had long struck past midnight, and the party's festivities had drained me thoroughly. Sleep, it seemed, was inevitable. Refusing to open my eyes, I snuggled into Sebastien's arms, nestling my head against his chest as he effortlessly carried me into the house. The thumping beat of his heart against my ear resonated through me, and at that moment, I couldn't decipher whether it was the lingering excitement from the night's events or something more profound. Though technically awake, I chose to keep my eyes shut. There was an unspoken understanding that if I were to open them, Sebastien would likely insist I walk into the house and up the stairs on my own. Logically, I was perfectly capable, but something about being in his arms felt undeniably right. As he
~Summer~ Sebastien's kisses were eager and soft at the same time. It was as if he was trying to savour the moment, yet he couldn't wait. Pulling my naked body to his, I could feel his hardness against my stomach. It made my wolf purr in my head. I had told him not to hold back; somehow, I knew he wouldn't. Resting his head against my forehead, I watched him try to control his breathing. "I want to take you in the shower, but your first time shouldn't be such," He said, and I didn't know what he meant by that. As things were, I was too hot and bothered to care where he planned to take me, but I held my tongue and let him lead. Reaching for the body wash, he gently paid attention to wash me. His caresses and touch were sensual. My knees were shaking, turning to jelly, having to deal with his touch. Sebastien's touch was both wanted and needed, yet it never seemed to be enough. His hands brushed over the surfaces of my skin, a tantalising dance that left me yearning for more. He n