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Not with Kai—at least not in a bad way. Honestly, I wouldn’t mind if he did…
No.
No, no, no, no.
That was my inner wolf encouraging me. I wasnotready to fully complete our bond by sinking our fangs into each other’s mating glands. It was an incredibly intimate thing that couldn’t be reversed. Our bond would deepen, tying us to each other for the rest of our lives on a level no one could ever talk about, butthen I wasn’t raised by shifters. My witch side fostered it, but my animal spirit was shoved away into a dark corner.
It was clear, however, that my inner wolf was no longer interested in being relegated to a tiny piece, and I now felt her influence over every action, every moment. It wasn’t like she was taking control, she was experiencing thingswithme.
After all, we were one person, just two halves of the same whole. I was still learning what that meant, but her presence helped embolden me, and I now felt strong enough to take what I wanted after so many years of holding myself back.
“Once or twice?” Kai parroted, taking my chin in his grip, once again, gently but firmly tilting it downward so he could give me a long, slow kiss. “That’s not nearly enough.”
This could really make a girl swoon. We’d kissed plenty during our journey together, but most of them were rushed, desperately heated, or borderline feral. But this one? This kiss was a slow, sweet dive into debauchery, promising everything I was craving and so much more. Kai was proving we could take our time and not rush the pleasure we could find in each other.
“Well, I guess you best get on before I come to my senses and stop being so selfish.”
“Selfish?” He kissed me again in a way that made my brain go all mushy. Oh, he was a dangerous one. Who would’ve known our captain needed to come with a safety warning? “How could anything that feels this good, this right, be selfish?”
I could feel my senses coming back to me. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but don’t most selfish choices revolve around wanting to feel good?” I was turned on, but that didn’t mean my cheek faded.
“You’re making too much sense. Clearly, I need to kiss you more.”
“Clearly,” I said.
When I was younger, I’d always thought that making out was gross and weird. Now I’d obviously changed because I loved just sitting in Kai’s lap with our lips moving against each other, hands roving, holding, cherishing.
Everything was just so much more intense than I ever imagined it could be, and I didn’t know if it was because of me being a hermit or because we were mates, but I didn’t care. I just knew I was tired of fighting the irresistible pull between us.
We stayed like that for a good long while, but the entire time, I was acutely conscious of his increasingly hard length pressing up on the underside of my thigh. It was a thrilling promise—one that made me wetter and wetter in response.
I knew our combined pheromones had to be thick in the air but, yet again, I didn’t care. I was right where I was supposed to be.
Well...notquite.
I didn’t know where I found the strength to pull away, but I did, my arousal spiking even more at the low rumble escaping from Kai’s chest.
As I held eye contact with him, I got off his lap, only to slide down to my knees, settling between his legs. He widened them to give me space, and for some reason the simple movement seemed so dominant, so alluring.
“You look beautiful,” he repeated, reaching down to cup my cheek. His words were soft and sweet, but his tone, the growl of possessiveness in his voice, wasnot. There was unwavering, animal attraction in it instead, and I swore I’d never been wetter.
I reached into his pajama pants. He was a royal, but they were the same basic gray ones we were each issued, and I liked that about him. I liked how he never put himself above us commoners even though he had high status. Honestly, I liked that he wasn’t like his family overall, because while I’d neverlived in any official cities or experienced their cruelty firsthand, I’d absolutely heard about it.
But all thoughts about his family vanished as my fingers wrapped around his manhood and pulled it out. He was already fully hard for me, with little drops of wetness beaded at his tip.
The smell of him wasintoxicating,all masculinity, musk, and power. It made my mouth water, which was a good thing considering the activity at hand.
Still keeping my eyes on him, I leaned forward and flicked my tongue across his blushing head, licking away those little beads waiting for me. It was just a light touch, nothing special, but the way his grip tightened on the arms of his chair gave me plenty of satisfaction.
Feeling emboldened, I laved up the underside of his length and,oh,the way he jolted was so delicious. I could feel myself becoming drunk off the whole thing, my arousal and courage building with each passing moment. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t take satisfaction in how his claws were starting to come out, scratching the no doubt expensive fabric of his chair.
Would I feel guilty about it later? Probably not.
I licked him again, making sure he was plenty wet before putting him into my mouth. I wasn’t exactly sure it mattered, but part of my brain thought that’d make things easier.
But once he was thoroughly covered in my saliva, I took a deep breath and took the plunge. Really, his dick did the plunging, sliding along my tongue as far as I could take it.
Holy shit if the moan Kai let out didn’t go straight to my soul. It was sex incarnate, charged with all sorts of promises and desires. I felt like I’d had a drug directly injected into my system, purging all fears, replacing them with a torrent of positive and illicit emotions.
