Joselin's P.O.V. Tobias seemed stunned as we appeared in his bedroom, but I didn't want to go to my tower. It didn't feel right to have this moment in the castle surrounded by untrustworthy people and constant interruptions. His hard length was pressed firmly between my legs, and I couldn't stop m
I jerked my head, gesturing him to join me, and the door to the shower opened a blink later with my giant, naked mate stepping in. Tobias's hands immediately found my hips, pulling me close as he shoved his head into the crook of my neck. "No," He growled. "I wasn't jealous, sweetheart. Possessive
Using my legs around him as leverage, I began to grind on him. I whined as he stopped me, grabbing my wrists with one hand and pinning my arms above my head. "Tell me what you want, sweetheart," Tobias growled, dipping his head to take my nipple in his mouth as his cock pulsed inside me. "Fuck me,
Tobias P.O.V. Her breathing was soft and slow as she slept beside me, curled up on her side, holding my arm around her. She would stir each time I tried to pull away, gripping my arm and pulling me to her. I didn't want to let her go, ever. I couldn't get enough of her. Every touch and taste had m
I would need to be gentle today. Things had gotten pretty aggressive last night. Once I knew what it felt like to be inside her, I couldn't stop. I had fucked her so hard and long that her last orgasm brought tears to her eyes. Yet, she begged for more. After seeing that, I insisted she get some sl
Joselin's P.O.V. The morning air was warmer than I would have liked, and I regretted leaving the house as soon as we stepped outside. Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice. It wasn't just because I had work to do, a panicked spell caster to take care of, and an unknown witch draining the life and
It was constantly there. My need for him would never fade. If anything, last night and this morning only intensified it. Even though he refused to let me shower, insisting that he wanted me to smell like him, I did my best to clean myself up in the bathroom. That didn't mean I didn't grow wet again
Our agreement had been simple. At first, Cyrus had demanded me because he wanted me to offer him my protection, guaranteeing that nothing terrible would ever happen to him. I declined. In response, I allowed him to move into the castle for the time being, surrounded by a handful of trustworthy witc