Edeline
“You’re not sore?” I asked, arching a brow at him.
A lazy, satisfied smile tugged at his lips. “I am... but it was worth it.” He sat up and scooped me into his arms, carrying me to the ensuite. He gently placed me on the toilet so I could... well, you know, while he started the bath.
It should’ve been embarrassing—but with him, it wasn’t. He was mine. And if we were going to be together forever, I figured I’d better get used to a few awkward moments.
As he moved around the bathroom, I couldn’t take my eyes off him—his strong back, that perfect body, the quiet way he cared for me. He was everything masculine, everything I craved.
EdelineThe truck rolled to a stop at Daisy Meadow, which was—surprise—full of actual daisies. Wild and yellow and swaying in the breeze like nothing bad could ever touch this place. The pack house was way off to the north, far enough that it felt like we were in our own world. Our land stretched forever. No wonder everyone envied us.Other vehicles from our pack were starting to show up, but none from Alpha Conor or Maximus yet. Not unexpected. Everything was moving according to plan.Percival came around to my door and helped me out, always the gentleman—except when he wasn’t. As we walked together toward my parents, I saw my dad’s eyes narrow at my neck.Yeah. The love bites were fre
EdelineI couldn’t help but think back to last summer—the way Darius and I practically lived by the cascade. Eyes shut, I could almost feel that same sun on my skin, the heat curling over me like a soft, familiar blanket.That memory made me smile, even though today was nothing like those sweaty summer days. The air was lighter, gentler. More like spring, honestly. It was... nice.I was just about to slip into another memory—something warm and half-forgotten—when this tingling sensation danced across my skin. It wasn’t unpleasant. If anything, it felt like someone was softly running their fingertips down my face.I opened my eyes and there he was—Percival, leaning lazily against t
Edeline“You’re not sore?” I asked, arching a brow at him.A lazy, satisfied smile tugged at his lips. “I am... but it was worth it.” He sat up and scooped me into his arms, carrying me to the ensuite. He gently placed me on the toilet so I could... well, you know, while he started the bath.It should’ve been embarrassing—but with him, it wasn’t. He was mine. And if we were going to be together forever, I figured I’d better get used to a few awkward moments.As he moved around the bathroom, I couldn’t take my eyes off him—his strong back, that perfect body, the quiet way he cared for me. He was everything masculine, everything I craved.
EdelineHe didn't pull away. Wolves don’t just stop after a climax; there's still that fire, that drive. And he used it, pushing deeper as his eyes searched mine."You still look... dazed," he said, brushing a tear from my cheek. "What’s going on? Did I hurt you?"I shook my head quickly, my voice hoarse. "No, not at all. It was just... intense."His smile softened, the worry fading from his eyes. "Intense doesn’t even begin to cover it. Are you alright?"I nodded, letting out a laugh, my smile warm despite the exhaustion. "I'm more than okay... I didn’t expect to cry, though."
EdelineHe took a moment to adjust, his hand curling around me as his body pressed closer, not too forceful, but enough to make me gasp. Each motion felt right, bringing a kind of overwhelming pleasure that was almost too much to handle, but just right at the same time.His mouth found its way to my neck, nipping at my skin as his hands shifted me, lifting my legs and pulling me closer. I met his every thrust, the rhythm becoming natural between us.A cry of desire slipped from my lips, my body tightening around him, desperate for more. My hands grasped his chest, my nails digging in as the pleasure intensified.I pushed him back slightly, the surge of power hitting me like a wave. His eyes widened in surprise
EdelineI couldn’t help but move beneath him, a soft tremor running through me. He knew what I liked—how I craved the way he could make me lose control. His strength held me in place, but the sensation of his mouth on me had me writhing, my body responding instinctively, my thighs tightening around him, as gasps and moans slipped from my lips.He didn’t let go until he’d thoroughly worshipped each breast—licking, biting, teasing until I was dizzy from the sensation. I pulled away, panting, eyes flicking down to see the dark marks he’d left behind.“That looks good on you,” he murmured, his voice thick with possessiveness.I smiled, seductive, and lowered my lips
Edeline Every time we had sex, it was like this. Never rushed. Never dull. Percival knew exactly how to unravel me, to strip me bare and rebuild me with each kiss, each stroke. Seven or eight times since our wedding, and every one had left me shaking and ruined in the best way.His strong hands found the clasp of the garter belt, unhooking it with ease and tossing it aside. His fingers slipped under my hips, lifting me, and I felt the full weight of him above me. I was small beneath his frame, delicate compared to the solid mass of his body. He could’ve snapped me like a twig if he wanted—and somehow, that knowledge made me feel even more desired. Even more safe.“I want to see these,” he murmured, voice hoarse as his eyes roamed up to my chest. He leaned in and kissed his way up my stomach, across my ribs to the center of my chest, leaving hot, open-mouthed kisses that made me shiver.His tongue flicked, licked, teased. His fangs grazed along the swell of my breast, and when he acci
Edeline Every touch felt like fire and silk. Every stroke of his fingers over my skin made my head spin. I couldn't tear my eyes off him, completely enchanted by how he worshipped me.I had meant to tease him tonight. To drive him wild and keep the upper hand. But now? Now I was the one melting. That’s what alphas did—they flipped the script and made you beg without a single word.He looked up at me, those piercing blue eyes catching the light, and my heart stuttered. I reached down, unclipping the garter straps slowly while he watched every motion. When the stockings loosened, he leaned in and pressed soft kisses at the tops of my thighs, just under the lace. Then his tongue flicked out, teasing the sensitive skin.His hands gripped the back of my thighs, big and rough and unrelenting. My panties were practically nothing at this point—just a soaked piece of lace barely clinging to me.“Percival…” I breathed, but it came out as a broken moan.He released me only to scoop me up effort
EdelinePercival burst through the door, breathing hard like he’d sprinted the whole way over the moment I sent that thought-link about us.The room was dim, lit only by a low lamp and a few candles scattered near the table, casting soft shadows on the walls. I stood there, waiting, the red silk of my robe catching the glow.He shut the door behind him, eyes immediately locking on me. They dropped down my body, taking in every inch wrapped in silk before rising back up to meet mine. His blue eyes burned with hunger.I smiled, just a little, as he walked closer. He still looked sharp in the clothes he’d had on all night, the heat between us practically sizzling. “Hey.”&nbs