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As soon as he sets me down and puts some distance between us, I undress myself as quickly as I possibly can. He does the same, our thirsty eyes drinking each other in.
When I’m done, I walk into his waiting arms and press my mouth against his, initiating a deep kiss that burns with unmatched passion. His hands are like hungry wolves, devouring every last inch of my flesh as he further deepens the kiss. My own hands enjoy the feel of his soft skin and strong muscles beneath them, my nails gently raking across his back, careful not to leave any marks just yet.
I break the kiss and move onto his neck before nibbling on his ear lobe. His scent of arousal is enough to drive me mad, making my body and my heart respond to him with a feverish wanting.
My loving teases are answered by his deep growl as he forcefully massages my body with his strong hands, kneading my ass and breasts as if it was his first time touching them. Every time with him is like a first, the experience and the sensation burning just as brightly and hot as the time before.
My heart fills with warmth and love when he wordlessly confirms yet again just how much he wants me. His hand sweeps up my back and into my hair, pulling the elastic out to release my fine, light brown hair from the confines of my neat ponytail. My long strands fall freely, the ends brushing against his hand and the top of my ass.
My heart’s going crazy, pounding so fast and hard that I’m afraid it will burst. I want to be one with him. I want to feel him now and forever.
His breath is warm on my neck as his lips caress my skin; the corners of his mouth lift up into a smile. My arms close tightly around his neck as he puts his arms around me and lifts me from the floor, my legs wrapping around his waist.
With a burning lust and desire in his eyes, he moves us so fast that my back is against the smooth wall next to the window before I know it. While we’re not openly on display, if someone takes a closer look from the side, it will be quite obvious to them what we’re up to.
Garren’s hard cock is wedged between his stomach and my soaked pussy. When he lets out a guttural groan, I realize that my hips have been moving on their own accord, rubbing me against his thick member.
With his upper body, he’s pinning mine against the wall. He pulls his head back and locks his eyes on mine. There’s so much love and devotion shining in his dark ones that I’m already melting. Good thing that he’s holding me up because my knees get wobbly just by looking at his handsome features and toned muscles.
Before I realize what he’s doing, his hand guides his cock to my pussy, and with a hard thrust of his hips, his erection sinks deep into me. As he begins to pump in and out of me, he presses his lips against mine again and sucks my bottom lip between his, and then the upper.
He’s burying himself into me with the desperation and thirst of someone who hasn’t tasted a drop of water for days. I’m loving the way his cock feels inside me, the way the length of his shaft fills me up, and the way he makes grunting sounds that are a mix of effort and pleasure.
My lips swell up from the force of his kisses. My tongue seeks out his just as the electric jolts warn me of the beginning of an orgasm. My lower muscles start to contract around his cock, my lower lips trailing kisses along the length of his long and thick erection.
My lungs burst, surprising even me as I let out a series of powerful moans, thanks to the pure pleasure that he’s giving me. I lean my head back against the wall, not caring that my breasts bounce up and down in the rhythm of his banging.
I’m still in the middle of a climax when Garren joins me. His cock shoots a significant hot load deep inside my pussy, warming up my insides. It’s an exquisite feeling that I can’t get enough of. His finish extends my fading orgasm with a renewed burst of energy.
Garren still has me pinned against the wall as he thrusts his hips back and forth again and again. He doesn’t slow down until he empties himself. He keeps going until his cock stops throbbing and pulsating, extending and milking the final bouts of pleasure for both of us.
My body draws him in, my pussy giving him one final hug, and then we stop as if we freeze in the moment. He only moves to press kisses to my cheeks, my nose, my eyelids, my forehead, and ultimately, my lips.
After he’s done, he gently sets me down and pulls his cock out of me. I’m still a bit breathless and weak in the knees when he moves closer and whispers, “I hope you enjoyed spending time with my Claw.”
CHAPTER 17
Garren
We look great, my wolf tells me as we admire the clothes fit for a king adorned with all the medals, some of them we’ve earned and others not so much.
I lick the palm of my hand and try to put one stubborn strand of hair back in its place. It’s important that everything goes perfectly. My father will make sure that the abbey is full for today’s special double event. Its back room is not as cozy as the Grey Manor, but it provides plenty of privacy for me to gather my wits before the main show.
We do fill the uniform quite nicely, don’t we? I say, quite proud of myself for all the muscles I’ve gained through the hard and demanding training exercises that Blaine put me through.
That’s one thing, and the other that definitely helps is that our face isn’t as bloated anymore and the bags under our eyes are gone, my wolf adds, referring to the side-effects of excessive use of alcohol and drugs.
I give myself a small smile in the mirror, then polish the buttons on my jacket with my sleeve. It’s not the first time today that I’m doing it, but it’s the only thing that makes me feel useful and focus on something else. I hate to admit it, even to myself, but I’m quite nervous.
We’ve been preparing for this our whole life, my wolf says, trying to soothe my frayed nerves. Unfortunately, he’s only making it worse because I’m blanking on all the lessons and protocol rules that have been drilled into me from a very young age.
A knock on the door brings me out of my reverie. I throw an anxious glance over my shoulder.
“Garren?” Gavin’s voice comes from the other side. “I was hoping I could have a moment with you before the coronation.”
“Come in,” I tell him, and turn back to the mirror to take another look at myself. The reflection is perfectly positioned so I can see Gavin when he enters.
My youngest brother comes in wearing his full royal regalia, representing the Lafayettes. The blue and white colors of his clothes are a stark contrast to the Grey’s uniforms, which are black and red.
