“You’ve really grown, you know,” I teased.
He chuckled, his warm breath caressing my ear. “It’s one of the perks of taking on the alpha powers.” Mischief glinted in his eyes.
Despite the lingering threat of Castro, I chose to savor the moment with Ty, focusing on our love for each other and our new titles as king and queen of the Keller pack. It was a testament to our strength and resilience. We’d been through so much, yet here we stood. Together.
When the music faded, Ty’s lips found mine again, the intensity of his kiss sending my pulse racing. He led me toward the dresser, where the chilled champagne awaited us. But instead of reaching for the bottle, his hands found the hem of my dress, slowly lifting it to my waist. His eyes never left mine.
“Did I mention,” he whispered against my ear, his voice rich with desire, “that it’s not just my chest and shoulders that have gotten bigger?”
A growl rumbled deep within me, my inner wolf responding to his suggestive words. Pheromones filled the air around us, adding fuel to the fire that already burned between us.
With a swift motion, Ty lifted me onto the edge of the dresser, scattering rose petals and pushing aside the bottle of champagne. The cool wood pressed against my bare skin in sharp contrast to the heat emanating from our bodies.
Our lips crashed together, passion and need woven into every touch. His hands moved down my body, grasping my hips as he pushed me back onto the smooth, hard surface.
I responded by placing my hands on his bulging chest, kneading his muscles as I moved lower and lower. With my lips still locked on his, I tugged his zipper down.
He groaned into my kiss as my hand slipped into his pants, pulling out his hard cock.
Ty reached between us, and in an instant, my panties were ripped from my body. My wet pussy was exposed to the cool night air. He reached for the champagne with one hand, keeping me pinned between him and the dresser with the other.
His lips left mine and trailed down my neck, his kisses burning my flesh. As I breathed in our combined scents, I arched my neck to give him better access, shuddering with pleasure when he bit down gently, his teeth grazing my skin.
He moved back slightly and popped the bottle, taking a sip before setting it back down and moving his hands up my thighs, pushing the dress up and over my head before it joined the rose petals on the floor.
The cold room was a shock compared to the heat of his hands on my body, but it wasn’t the temperature making me shiver.
With one hand, Ty pushed the straps of my bra down and expertly freed the clasp and removed it with the other. He moved back slightly and reached for the champagne again. “Ready for a bath?”
Before I could respond, I watched in shock as he poured the chilled alcohol down my chest. It streamed down, leaving droplets behind as it pooled on the dresser under my pussy.
Ty grinned and took both breasts in his hands, pulling them to his mouth. He licked and sucked every drop of champagne, lingering on my nipples as he gently bit them. I yelped as pleasure zinged directly from my nipple to my clit.
“I bet you taste even better down there.”
Heat rose to my cheeks. Ty placed his lips on mine, his tongue tangling with mine in a passionate kiss that had my head swimming with desire.
He kissed the corner of my lips, my chin, and my neck, all the way down to my chest. With his hands on my hips, he pulled meforward to the edge of the dresser. He resumed his kisses along my stomach before stopping at my center and nudging my thighs wider.
For a moment, Ty stared at me, my core exposed and bare in front of him. “Beautiful,” he whispered reverently. His hands slid up my body, reaching my shoulders, and he pushed me back until I was leaning back against the dresser mirror. I grasped the back of Ty’s head for stability as he devoured my clit.
He moaned as I arched my back, giving his tongue better access.
Ty swirled it around, exploring every inch of my pussy, licking up every bit of my juices and the champagne until I could no longer stand it.
I needed him inside of me. Now.
“Fuck me, Ty,” I begged. “Please.”
He stood quickly, pulling me off the dresser, and turned me so my back was pressed against his chest. I watched him in the mirror as he kissed me from my ear down my neck until his lips grazed my mating bite. The sensation of his lips there sent ripples of pleasure through my body.
There was something deeply erotic about standing naked before him while he was still dressed. He grabbed his hard cock from his open pants. “I want you to watch me fuck you, Liza.”
I braced myself against the dresser as I watched Ty, not taking my eyes off his gaze as he stepped back to remove his trousers. Standing behind me, he began laying kisses along the curve of my neck. He grabbed his cock and moved it between my slit, rubbing it across my clit. I moaned loudly at the sensation, my pussy aching from being so empty. His eyes rolled back in his head with ecstasy as he entered me with one quick thrust, filling me completely.
“God!” I screamed. “Your cock is fucking huge.” My mouth hung open in shock.
I saw myself in the mirror, and I’d never felt more beautiful than I did in that moment, totally exposed with Ty towering over me.
