CHAPTER 29: CHAPTER 29 A TASTE OF HER

Draven’s POV

After everyone left my office, I took the opportunity to make a few more calls and handle some paperwork. The morning flew by, and soon Ryan showed up, dragging me out for lunch.

When we returned, I decided to stop by the bakery, thinking I’d brighten my assistant’s day a bit. I was curious about her son’s father, but I could wait until she was less tense to tell me.

When I got back to the office, she was already at her desk working diligently. I asked about her son; she said he was doing well and chatty as always. I smiled and went back to my office.

Near the end of the day, I went to the door and called my assistant. When she came in, I locked the door behind her. Her eyes widened at the sound of the lock clicking into place, and I gestured for her to sit on the couch. I had many questions for her, but I’d decided to save them for tomorrow, at my home—it would be less formal.

When she sat down and crossed her legs, I offered her the plate with our chocolate cake.

She smiled sheepishly and took it, her slender fingers wrapping around the fork.

"I thought I’d sweeten your day with a slice of our cake," I said, looking into her eyes.

"Our cake?" she asked playfully, a spark lighting her green eyes.

"Yes, half is mine, as always. Unless you offer me something tastier."

"Alpha Draven, are you starting with the teasing?" The playful warning in her voice only aroused my interest, sounding more like an invitation.

"I never stopped!" I replied.

She gave me a wicked look and put a piece of cake in her mouth, closing her eyes and letting out a small moan while chewing.

She finished the cake, slowly running her tongue across her lips to catch every last crumb. The innocent gesture was enough to get me completely aroused and hard.

"Take her! Make her ours!" Alaric howled inside me, demanding to claim what felt strangely like ours.

"Won’t you offer me some, Caroline?" My voice came out raspy with need.

"Hmm, sorry, but it’s so delicious I can’t share," she said, putting another piece in her mouth in a very seductive way.

As raw desire took over my rational mind, I pressed closer to her, my hand sliding up her thigh while I watched her lips wrap around each bite of cake. When I reached between her legs, I felt the scorching heat and lightly touched her opening through her wet panties with my fingertip. She let out another moan that I knew wasn’t from the cake. I smiled full of primal lust and whispered in her ear, my breath hot against her neck.

"You know there’s something better than that cake."

I started kissing her neck, inhaling deeply. I pulled her panties aside. She was wet with so much arousal. I slowly massaged her clitoris and saw her place the plate with the cake on the arm of the sofa and let out another moan as my hand roamed over her pussy. She moaned my name, and that was all I needed to lay her down on the sofa, lift her dress, and rip off those lilac silk micro panties she was wearing.

I couldn’t wait any longer, desperate to taste her. Spreading her thighs wide, I dove between her legs, my tongue finding her wet slit. I lapped hungrily at her clit, making her gasp and arch. When I pushed my tongue deep inside her dripping pussy, she moaned loud and gripped my hair. I sucked hard on her clit while finger-fucking her, her sweet juices coating my mouth.

"More, please!" she begged, grinding against my face as I devoured her soaking core.

I raised my head and said as I put a piece of cake in my mouth, "You know, Caroline, this chocolate cake is delicious," I said, chewing the piece of cake while looking into her eyes, my violet gaze intense with desire. "But you are even yummier than it. I’m thinking about how delicious you’d taste with chocolate."

I put another piece of cake in my mouth, watching her eyes darken with lust as I licked my lips slowly. The hunger in her gaze matched mine as she watched my every move. I crushed my mouth to hers in a heated kiss, the sweetness of chocolate mixing with her taste.

She yanked my hair and moaned into my mouth, her body arching against mine. I kissed down her trembling body until I reached her pussy. Looking up to meet her heavy-lidded eyes, I dove in, licking her slit from bottom to top. My tongue circled her clit before sucking it hard, making her cry out. I pushed my tongue deep inside her, fucking her with it while she writhed and begged for more.

Without raising my head, I said, "It really is divine! You and chocolate cake together are now my favorite dessert."

I explored her with my tongue, and she gripped my hair tight, grinding desperately against my mouth as I devoured her soaking core. Her thighs trembled around my head as pleasure built. I pleasured her with my tongue, wild with arousal.

"Oh god... please..." she sobbed, her body shaking. "Draven... don’t stop... I’m so close... I’m going to..." Tears of pleasure rolled down her cheeks as she writhed beneath me.

I had no intention of stopping. My wolf couldn’t resist her. There was something about this woman that pulled at us like a bond, making me lose control every time. I couldn’t explain this magnetic attraction, but it turned my usual calculated self into a creature of pure need and desire.

I thrust my tongue deeper, rubbing her clit hard with my thumb. Her back arched off the desk as pleasure overwhelmed her.

She screamed my name as she came, her pussy clenching around my tongue. I lapped up every drop of her release. She was delicious!

But I wasn’t done. I got on my knees, opened my pants; I couldn’t take it anymore.

I quickly freed my throbbing cock and pressed against her, stroking myself hard while watching her flushed face. With a growl, I came hard, marking her belly and thighs with hot ropes of cum.

I leaned down and kissed her mouth slowly, exploring every corner, feeling my body calm down as she relaxed beneath me. I got up and fetched a damp towel from my private bathroom, cleaned her up with tender care worthy of a mate, and lowered her dress while kissing her thighs.

I took the cake plate, putting a piece in her mouth for every piece I put in mine. The whole time we looked into each other’s eyes, those green eyes burned through me.

When we finished the cake, I set the plate aside and pulled her in for a kiss, still hungry for more of her taste.

The kiss started slow and gentle but quickly turned heated. Just as I pulled her onto my lap, her soft body melting against mine, that damn phone started screaming on my desk.

"What the hell," I growled against her lips. Reluctantly, I settled her on the sofa, gave her one last lingering kiss, and went to answer it.