Soren’s gaze had paralyzed. My breath caught in my throat and warmth rose to the surface of my skin.
I wasn’t sure if it was the drinks from earlier or the power of the moon but I felt elated and a little fuzzy. The moonlight hit just right and the mood was romantic.
I bit my lower lip, looking into Soren’s deep, penetrating eyes. His face was so handso and I got lost in his gaze.
Without thinking, I leaned a little closer to him.
Soren leaned closer to until our arms were touching.
I gasped and my lower lip quivered.
Soren’s lips quirked up and he moved even closer. He placed his hand on my wrist and swooped down, kissing on the lips.
My breath caught in my throat and I was frozen in place.
He moved his lips against mine and cupped the back of my head, preventing from pulling away.
My stomach fluttered and I could have squird right out of my skin!
When he pulled away, Soren grinned. He took my hand and led back into the ballroom.
I stuck close to him as he led around the outside wall and to the nearest staircase. I glanced around shyly as he pulled up to the hotel rooms. No one seed to notice us, but my stomach fluttered around as I thought of the scandalousness of what we were doing.
He pulled into the nearest hotel room. As soon as the door was closed, Soren had pressed against the door, kissing fervently. His hands on my face.
I giggled and dropped Soren’s jacket to the floor. He ran his fingers up my arms and I shivered.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked, cocking his head to the side.
His bright, lusty eyes burned into .
I nodded and slipped my arms around Soren’s neck. “Yes.”
He picked up by the waist. I had to wrap my legs around him which forced my dress up my legs, all the way to my hips.
Soren pushed against the door again, running his hands up my thighs.
I shivered and gasped against his mouth. Knotting my fingers in his hair, he trailed kisses and nips down my neck.
He ran his hands up my back. The heat of his fingers sinking through my dress and to my bare back. He pulled away from the door and brought to the bed.
Soren hovered over , smirking.
My entire body trembled.
He hooked a finger into the spaghetti strap of my dress and pulled it down my arm slowly. With a mischievous grin, he repeated the action with the other strap, pulling my dress down to my waist.
He ran his hands up my sides, brushing my navel with his thumbs.
I squird in his grasp.
Soren’s hands cupped my breasts and his thumbs rolled over my nipples. They tightened into little buds.
Gasping and moaning, I arched into his touch. My core heated and warm liquid pooled between my legs.
Leaning down, Soren sucked one of my nipples into his mouth. He rolled it around with his tongue and pinched the other between his fingers.
I threw my head back on the pillows, writhing as pleasure coursed through , making my clit throb. I clenched my thighs.
I ran my hand up the inside of Soren’s thigh until I felt the sizable bulge between his legs.
He gasped, his teeth grazing my nipple.
I cupped his erection, pressing and rubbing my palm against it, over his pants.
He moaned and pushed his hips against , clearly liking what I was doing.
Intrigued by his response, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I slipped my hand inside and felt his hard, heated flesh against my palm. I curled my fingers loosely around his cock and stroked lightly.
Soren panted, releasing my nipple and latching his mouth onto my neck.
I stretched my neck out as he kissed and sucked on my artery.
He kissed the base of my throat and between my breasts. Soren kissed down my abdon, pulling my dress off my legs as he went.
He kissed my mound. Lifting my hips, I pressed against his mouth, desperate to feel more.
Soren chuckled and pulled back.
I whimpered.
He slipped his hand under my knee and lifted my leg. He kissed the inside of my knee, then trailed kisses up the inside of my thigh.
His lips were hot and wet. Shivers ran up my spine each ti he placed a fresh kiss. My clit throbbed with need.
Soren’s free hand pressed against the inside of my other leg and I automatically opened up to him.
With a pleased grunt, Soren dipped his head between my legs. He pressed his hands on my stomach. Soren’s tongue traced my outer lips.
Moaning, I threw my arm over my eyes, my head falling from side to side.
His wet, hot tongue probed deeper, licking up and down my soaked entrance.
Groaning, I ground my hips against his tongue. My insides clenched and I felt ready to bust!
Slowly, he moved his tongue to my clit, swirling the tip around my swollen pleasure bead.
I gasped. Arching my back, I put a hand on the back of his head and ground my hips against him, increasing the pleasurable friction.
My legs trembled around his head. I moaned and moaned as the circling of his tongue on my clit brought closer and closer to the edge.
I cried out as an explosion of pleasure burst through . Moaning and panting, I tightened my legs around his head and twisted my hips as waves of ecstasy overca .
Slowly, Soren pulled back and lay down beside .
I removed my arm from my eyes and looked at him. My entire body was flushed and I was embarrassed to see him so calm and serious while I was losing my mind from what he’d done.
Turning on my side, I reached for his cock and wrapped my fingers around him again.
Soren’s eyelids fluttered and he groaned as I loosely stroked him. The swollen tip of his cock oozed a large bead of precum.
I pressed the tip of my finger to it and sared it around on his heated, sensitive skin.
Soren gasped and lay back on the pillows.
Smiling in triumph, I continued to stroke his mushroom tip. His cock getting bigger and harder.
Suddenly, Soren grabbed and pulled on top of him. He pulled my head down and kissed roughly on the mouth. His cock nestled between my legs and I ground my hips against him.
His hard erection pressed against my clit and I gasped, a shiver running up my spine.
He shuddered and squeezed my hips.
Soren’s hands tightened on my hips and he rolled on top of , kissing hungrily. Ravenously, he nipped at my neck and angled my hips upward.
I wrapped my legs around him, locking my ankles together.
Soren thrust forward, his cock sliding into , spreading apart.
I bit my lower lip. My insides clenched around his thick cock and Soren panted against my neck. His hands tightened on my hips and he thrust into faster.
I rolled my hips to et his thrusts, tightening my legs and arms around him.
Pleasure sparked through and I writhed on the bed, pressing as much of my skin to his as possible.
It didn’t matter to who Soren was or what he’d done. I couldn’t deny my attraction to him anymore. I didn’t care how he felt. I wanted him and I was done pretending I didn’t.
“I love you!” I exclaid.
Soren’s thrusts quickened and my insides quivered, pulsing around his cock. He stroked my inner walls with his erection.
Shuddering, I clung to him tighter.
Soren grunted below my ear. His breaths ca in ragged, husky pants.
Pressure built in my abdon, pressing against my insides. Moaning, I arched my back and into Soren and cried sothing out as the floodgates burst.
Trembling and shaking, another orgasm ripped through . Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over and I moaned and panted. My arms and legs tightened around Soren, holding him as close as possible.
His breathing and thrusts quickened. He rotated his hips and tightened his arms around . His cock quivered and he released into . Soren shook just as hard as he held close, riding out his orgasm.
Slowly, Soren pulled back and looked in the eye.
“Did you say...”
“I.. yes...” I gasped, nodding. My cheeks burned with more than the flush of my afterglow.
Soren smirked and kissed again. His passion and vigor were just as intense as on the balcony and it didn’t take long for us to be ready again.
Soren returned again and again, all night long.
***
When I woke up, I was comfortable and warm. Soren had his arms wrapped tightly around .
I instantly knew we weren’t in his room.
His firm, muscular body pressed against and I hardly had any room to wiggle around. But I didn’t mind.
I thought back to the night before and I recalled all of it. Apparently, I hadn’t been as drunk as I thought. Every mory was clearly ingrained in my mind.
I’d enjoyed every second of it. All. Night. Long.
Giggling, I nuzzled against his chest as he still slept.
The last ti we’d slept together, it had been all business. Sure, he made feel really, really good but it hadn’t felt so passionate and intense. This was the first ti I felt like I had chosen this for the right reasons.
I looked at his sleeping face and my heart softened to him. Last night, I’d had so many strong feelings about him. Waking up, I still felt that deep feeling of love for him.
But I still didn’t know how he felt. He’d responded favorably when I cried things out in pleasure. But he hadn’t said anything back...
With a heavy sigh, Soren hugged closer and blinked his eyes open.
“Oh, good morning,” he said, grinning at .
My cheeks reddened and I looked away.
“Sothing wrong?” he asked, rubbing his hands up and down my back.
“I just...” I trailed off. How did I want to handle this?
I was completely blissed out but I wasn’t sure if I could handle it if Soren started acting like this was just another business transaction.
Creasing my brow, I sighed. “I don’t rember what happened...”
We hadn’t prefaced our night together as a business transaction but he hadn’t done anything to make think that he had real romantic feelings for .
He could have been drunk or feeling the mood with the full moon. Maybe he’d just given in to so primal desire and longing. It didn’t have anything to do with . And I didn’t want to feel disappointnt again. Not after how amazing it had been!
“Hmm.” Soren sighed and laid back, releasing from his arms. He seed disappointed.
He reached to the bedside table and grabbed my charm bracelet. At so point, we’d taken it off because it got caught in Soren’s hair.
Wordlessly, he put the bracelet back on. He played with the chain, the look in his eyes heavy.
“Mila, if I planned to build my own pack, would he stay?” he asked.
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