I watch as Gideon pulls his tongue away from me and crawls onto the bed, positioning himself at my entrance. I gasp as he slowly pushes inside, filling me up inch by inch.Gideon pants. His muscles ripple beneath his skin as he lowers himself onto me, kissing my neck, my jaw, my earlobe.“You feel so good,” he whispers, his breath hot against my skin. He thrusts slowly inside as if savoring every inch of the action.I bite down on my lip to muffle another moan escaping while trying not to lose control over how incredible this feels.“Gideon...” I whisper as he slides deeper into me, stretching me further than before. He’s so big, and it feels amazing.Every inch of him rubbing against my sensitive flesh makes me want to scream out in ecstasy, but I manage to bite my lip instead. He looks down at me with a feral grin, his cheekbones highlighted by the only light that flickers across the room.“You’re
-- Gideon Dunkerson’s POV -- The room is adorned with vibrant floral arrangements — all are Serra’s favorite flowers. I made sure that there will be some candles so that it will create a romantic atmosphere. In the center, there stands a large and intricately carved wooden altar adorned with wreaths. The room is also filled with mages, humans and lycans — all are witness to the renewal of my bond with my Luna. Then I remember our night together. We made love all night, because I just couldn’t let her go. There is this hunger and thirst inside me, that all I want is to devour her every second of my life. It’s as if when she disappeared, I died. And now that she’s back, she has become my life. The door opens and Serra comes in. She is never the gorgeous type of woman, but now, all I can see is her, my Luna, who is currently radiating beauty in a flowing white gown with lace accents. A delicate tiara is placed atop her head and her hair is adorned with jewels. As she comes closer, the
“I want my husband now,” I purr, my voice sounding sultry as I push myself closer to him. Gideon stiffens against me and the corner of my mouth lifts into a sly smile, unseen. “Should we leave now?” he asks, his voice husky. He’s feeling it, I can sense it. I wonder how he will react once he learns that I am plotting revenge against him, calculating every move to cause him the same pain he’d once inflicted upon me. “We should, unless you can still wait?” I ask, my hand slipping into his vest to feel his skin underneath. It’s something I content myself with, especially when I am feeling the urge to close my fingers around his neck, and to hear his desperate gasps for air while his eyes are bulging in surprise. “Yes, we should retire early,” he suggests, helping me rise from the grand table. I place a kiss on his cheeks before locking my arm with him as we exit the grand hall. However, we haven’t even reached our chamber when I wrap my arms around his body and tiptoe to kiss him. H
A floral scent fills my nose as I bury my face in the pillow. Gideon is behind me, his large hands caressing my chest. He presses his lips against mine as he makes love to me like he has never than before — desperately, as if afraid someone will take this away from him at any moment. “I’ve missed you so much,” he murmurs against my neck. Inside, I wince. How can he claim to miss me when he’s had dozens of women here for years? I can respond to him, but decide against it. Instead, I jut my hips towards him so he can get deeper into me. “Oh!” he growls. Our lovemaking is slow and intense. Yet, I savor each moment. “Ahhh…” “Too rough? Too intense?” he asks, still pounding against me, his fingers reaching out to enclose my hands in his. “Continue please.” My voice wavers at the end of my sentence. My walls clench around his length, and my legs shake from the pleasure. And as I have another release, I fall against the bed. My heart is beating faster, blood pumping through my veins as
General Birkett leads the way out of the room and down the path towards the military department. As we walk, I make conversation with him, asking about their strategies and tactics in battle. Inside the military building, soldiers snap to attention at our arrival. I can’t help but smirk at the fear that flickers behind their brave faces. I remember that General Birkett was known for his strict training. As I scan the room, my eyes go to the armory room. I remember that it’s no ordinary weapon storage room. It is filled with enchanted swords and arrows. “Other than the armory, we have separate storage for spells,” General Birkett informs. He pushes open a door and inside, I see shelves upon shelves of potion and spells. “Wow!” I exclaim, faking it. “They are normally used for tricky missions. I think you will recognize some of it.” Recognize some? I recognize all of them! I am the one who created and improved each spell — invisibility, enhancements, and antidotes — there are a lo
“You are making it sound so weird,” I say, narrowing my eyes at him. Caius laughs and reaches out towards my waist. He pulls me into his body and leans his head to the side. That way, I can have a better view of his neck. “What are you waiting for?” “You should sit. You can clearly see that you are very much taller than I am.” “Ah, so bossy.” Suddenly, he cups my bottom and lifts my body. He spreads my legs so that I am winding my legs around his waist. “There you go. Better?” I scowl at him, my hands against his shoulder. I snort. “Or you can just sit down. I don’t like this position.” “Stop being so finicky about it. If you don’t stop, I will devour you instead.” My cheeks flush with heat as I glare at him. He grins. “What are you waiting for? Don’t you want to drink my blood? To nourish yourself? Your glamour will start to fade soon, you know.” “Fine, fine,” I huff, finally giving in. I lower my head to his neck and open my mouth to reveal my fangs that are growing by th
Without hesitation, I lift her into my arms. She wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her to our bed. We fall onto the soft mattress with a thud, our lips crashing together once again in a passionate kiss. Her hands tangle in my hair as mine roams over her body, memorizing every curve and dip. She presses herself against me, igniting even more fire within me. Every touch, every kiss is like a spark of electricity between us. Then I remove her clothes, taking in every inch of her bare skin. The scent of her arousal fills my nostrils, making me even more aroused. I lean in to taste her neck and she gasps softly, arching her back. My tongue darts out to trace the delicate vein before teasing it lightly. Her breath hitches and my kisses send shivers down her spine. Her taste is like honey on my tongue, sweet and addicting. I move down her body, taking her breasts into my mouth. I knead and suck them, and when I touch her heat, it’s already wet and ready for me. An urgent need mak
I feel my cheeks flush as I pull away. Slowly, I sit up, never breaking eye contact with him. My body is still tingling from our previous activities, and the way he looks at me only heightens the sensations. “Lie on your side,” he orders. I obey, and he lies behind me. Without a word, he reaches out and guides my hips until I am positioned just how he wants me to be. “Like this?” I ask breathlessly, my legs spread out. “Perfect,” Gideon replies before gripping onto my hips and entering me again from behind. “Ahhh!” I moan loudly at the feeling of being filled once again. Gideon’s strong hands are holding onto me tightly, guiding our movements together in perfect sync. As we continue moving together, I can’t help but feel incredibly desired. I can feel every inch of him inside of me, and it only added to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through my body. “God, you really feel amazing,” Gideon whispers in my ear as his hands reach for my chest. I moan, unable to form any cohere