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Their lips could not get enough of each other, as the first kiss became a series of kisses, their heads turning this way and that. He nipped at her bottom lip, enticing a low moan from her. The sensation went straight to her loins, and she started to dry hump him.
He let out a frustrated grunt as he used his tongue to part her lips. He backed her against the nearest tree, pinning her with the length of his body. Every inch of her needed him to give her release.
She came up for air only to be devastated by his lips again. One of his hands held her ass while he had her pressed to the tree. The other roamed her body. His hand ran up her hip, over her waist, into her hair, and then down to her lower back and across her leg, which was still wrapped around him.
She managed to break free again, gasping for air. Every inch of her screamed not to stop. She planted a quick kiss on his nose.
“Maybe we should reconvene somewhere more private,” she whispered. His face melted into a mischievous smile.
On a mission, they made their way back to the car. She giggled like a schoolgirl all the way down. Once in the car, it took all of her effort not to pounce on him once more. He was driving, and the driver did not need any distraction, especially on the mountain roads at night.
The second the car was parked, he launched across the seat to kiss her again. She moaned into his mouth, which sounded like an invitation to him as he pulled her into his lap in the driver’s seat.
She had the advantage this time, her hands moving all over his firmly toned body. The kisses became more and more sloppy as their tongues danced in each other’s mouths. They were barely breathing.
She pulled up from a particularly deep kiss, voice quivering but determined.
“This is going to sound crazy, but I need you, Cyrus. I need you inside me.”
His package twitched under her, fighting his pants as she straddled him. His face looked almost pained as he gave her a quick kiss.
“Are you sure? That’s a big decision. I don’t want you to unless you really want to.”
His breath was ragged from the passionate necking and the idea of his mate inviting him in. She took a deep, meaningful breath and nodded.
She climbed out of the driver’s side door, followed closely by Cyrus. His arm was around her waist, leading her into the massive house. She looked up at him, beaming. He cast a sly smile back at her with a wink.
The second they stepped inside, the mood shifted completely. Luca appeared out of nowhere, stopping Cyrus in his tracks.
“Sir, there are extremely pressing matters that require your immediate attention.” Cyrus frowned, clearly agitated.
“Luca, I am currently diverted. Can it wait?”
Luca began to squirm nervously.
“No, sir, I am afraid it cannot. You have been waiting for this. You do not want to miss this. Begging your sincerest apologies, miss, sir.”
With a nod, Luca turned and left them alone. Cyrus scoffed in what was clearly anger. With huge puppy dog eyes, he turned to Mila.
“I am so very sorry, my dear. I am going to have to see what Luca has for me. He wouldn’t intervene if it wasn’t very important.”
Now Mila was the one frowning. What could possibly be so important? She just made a very clear and serious decision to give him everything that a mate could want. How could it be more important than sex with his fated mate?
She gave him a half-hearted smile. His eyes pleaded with her.
“I am so very sorry, Mila. I will make it up to you. I will see you in the morning, yes?”
“Yes.”
He leaned down and gave her a deep kiss and then turned to go into his office. She watched him leave her in the entryway of the mansion, and she felt completely devastated. She had revealed her soul and was about to bare her body for this man. And he just left.
After everything he said about fated mates and the important emotional connection, she assumed that the physical connection would be something he could not resist. She thought nothing would stop him from bedding her the second they got home.
She never thought she would be this devastated to not be having sex. Her body ached for him, her mind was mesmerized by him, and her soul was imprisoned by him. She was his, wholly and completely, for a moment. And then reality sank in.
Maybe she wasn’t the most important thing in his life. Maybe she made a mistake by letting herself be drawn in, by indulging in this fairy-tale fantasy that her life had become. In a day, she had gone from curious and suspicious to trusting and desiring.
Is this what it feels like to be mated? Is this what forever feels like?
