Juno’s POV
Augustin’s hands moved from my feet to my ankles, his fingers gentle yet firm as they massaged away the day’s tension. My breath caught in my throat as he lowered his head and pressed a tender kiss against my instep, his eyes never leaving mine. My heart hammered against my ribs, my body instantly responding to his tough.
I could hardly believe this man, the Alpha King who struck fear into the hearts of wolves across all four territories, was mine. Tha same man whose name mothers used to frighten disobedient pups wis now kneeling before me, worshipping my fired feet with his
hands and mouth.
He continued his slow, deliberate kneading of my sore muscles, maintaining a charged silence between us. I smiled, feeling tears gather at the corners of my eyes. After all the pain and betrayal I’d endured, I never thought I’d feel this kind of happiness again.
“I want to be your mate, Augustin,” I whispered, unable to hold back the words any longer. “I want to be officially yours. I want to
have your children.”
He paused his movements, leaning forward until his face was inches from mine. For several heartbeats, he simply gazed into my eyes, taking in every detail of my face as if committing it to memory.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured, reverence in his tone. “And I love you more than I thought possible.”
His words wrapped around me, making me feel cherished and desired. I moved to the edge of the sofa, my knees on either side of his hips as I straddled him. Despite the exhaustion that had plagued me all day, I couldn’t resist the pull between us.
“Can I kiss you?” he asked.
“Yes,” I breathed.
His mouth claimed mine with fierce possession, his lips firm yet tender against my own. My body melted into his as his strong arms encircled me, drawing me closer until I could feel his heart thundering against my chest. When we finally broke apart, we were both breathing hard.
“I love you, Berry,” he said. “Since the moment I saw you, something inside me recognized you as mine. I tried to fight it, tried to deny it, but my heart knew what my mind refused to accept.” His fingers traced the curve of my cheek. “I want you as my mate, my Luna Queen. I want to see you carrying our children. I want to build a life with you, a family.”
He rested his forehead against mine. “You took a broken man who’d given up on love and transformed him into someone who looks forward to sharing his life. Thank you for that gift.”
His fingers moved to the buttons of my blouse, deftly unfastening them one by one. “Now I’d like to worship your body, you’ll let
- me.
I couldn’t agree more.
I ran my fingers through his long hair as he opened my blouse, revealing my breasts. His eyes darkened with desire, and he lowered his head to take one nipple into his mouth. A moan escaped me as his tongue flicked across the sensitive peak, making it harden instantly.
I tugged impatiently at his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against mine. He chuckled against my breast, th his own shirt. I pushed it off his shoulders, my fingers tracing the hard muscles of his chest and abdome naked made my mouth go dry with want.
Sit on the sofa,” he commanded softly.
n sat back to unbutton
e sight of him half-
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I obeyed, watching as he knelt before me. He pushed my skirt up until it bunched around my waist, then pulled me to the edge of the sofa and spread my legs. The hunger in his eyes as he looked at he made me tremble with anticipation.
He stood to remove his pants, revealing his already hard cock. Then he knelt hetween my thighs, his hot breath teasing my most sensitive place, “Don’t hold back your sounds,‘ he murmured. “I want to hear how much you enjoy this.”
His tongue found my clit, and I gasped at the sensation. He knew ectly how to touch me, alternating between gentle licks and firm pressure that had me writhing beneath him, just as I felt my climax building, he pulled back slightly, denying me release.
“Not yet,” he whispered against my thigh. I want you desperate for me.
He returned to his task, bringing me to the edge again and again, only to stop just before I tumbled over. My body was wound so tight that when he finally gripped my hips and sealed his mouth over my clit, sucking hard, I shattered instantly. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through me, making me cry out his name as my body convulsed.
Even as I started to come down, he didn’t stop. The continued stimulation on my oversensitive flesh was almost too much to bear. I grabbed the sofa cushions, turning my head from side to side as I tried to process the overwhelming sensations.
“Augustin, please,” I begged. “I need you inside me.”
He stood and sat on the sofa, his impressive erection standing proudly from his body. “Come here,” he said, patting his thighs.
I straddled him once more, positioning myself above him. Slowly, I sank down, taking him inch by glorious inch until he was fully seated within me. We both groaned at the perfect feeling of our bodies joined together.
“I love you,” I whispered, beginning to move.
His hands gripped my hips, guiding my movements as I rode him. The look of pure pleasure on his face was intoxicating, and his occasional growls delighted my ears. I could feel another orgasm building, and from the way his fingers tightened on my skin, I
knew he was close too.
“You’re going to come again for me,” he said. “I can feel you getting tighter.”
“Augustin!” I cried out as the pressure built to an almost unbearable level.
“That’s it, Berry,” he growled sweetly. “Come for me. Come on my cock.”
His words pushed me over the edge, and I rode him harder and faster as my climax washed through me. But even as the aftershocks faded, my body still craved more.
My movements slowed as my limbs grew heavy with satisfaction, but Augustin wasn’t finished. He guided me to kneel on the sofa, facing the backrest with my ass in the air. I felt him position himself behind me, then the delicious pressure as he entered me again
His thrusts hard and steady. The new angle allowed him to hit spots inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
“Augustin!” I cried out again, not caring if anyone in the manor heard us. This was the most beautiful moment of my life, and I refused to hide my pleasure.
I felt his claws dig into my skin, leaving permanent marks that would allow his scent to always be on me. I accepted it gladly,
wanted it.
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