Chapter 10

Glinda POV

“K-kaivern…”

“Hush love,” He uttered, voice low and seductive as he placed a finger on my lip.

“Wolf ears. Don't look at him. Play along, kitten.” He added.

Damn.

Kavrian really was so good at this.

He had just told me, in the most seductive way, that Ethan could use his wolf senses to eavesdrop and if I said anything different from what we're doing, Ethan might suspect.

I couldn't stop shuddering like a damn cat as Kaivrian’s fingers continued trailing slowly down my chest, his expression calm and dangerously convincing. “You’re so perfect, Kitten,” He murmured, then he kissed the crook of my neck.

My breath hitched when he did this, but my heart started racing wildly when he started peppering that area with soft kisses and licking there at intervals.

This was supposed to be an act, but somewhere along the line, in such a short time by the way, I lost control. I forgot. Like the switch guarding my senses had been turned off.

I closed my eyes, wrapping my hands around his neck, and arching my back, so he would have more access to my body.

My eyes were still closed but I could feel his lips curving into a smirk.

A shameful sound escaped my mouth when he wrapped his hand around my waist, leaned in, and kissed my almost exposed boobs. His action made my core clench and my eyes fluttered open.

I didn’t want this to end, a shameless part of me wanted more even though it was an act and from the corner of my eye, I noticed Ethan’s jaw tighten, his fists clenching at his sides. He looked like he was going to burst into flames.

And I…liked it. Loved it even. The wicked part of me reveled in the power, in the way Ethan’s jealousy seemed to thicken the air like smoke.

I arched further into Kaivrian’s touch, letting a soft, breathy moan slip free as his tongue flicked over the sensitive peak of my breast.

My fingers tangled tighter in his hair, pulling him closer, encouraging him. Every kiss, every slow drag of his lips, sent heat spiraling low in my belly.

I knew this was dangerous. I knew Ethan could still hear the sounds we made even if he couldn’t catch every whispered word…but it only made me wetter.

Kaivrian’s hand slid down my back, possessive and sure, cupping my ass and pressing me flush against the hard evidence of his arousal. “That’s it, kitten,” he purred against my skin, loud enough for Ethan to hear this time. “So responsive for me.”

My gaze flicked sideways again. Ethan’s eyes had gone molten gold, his wolf so close to the surface I could practically feel the growl vibrating in his chest. His claws had partially extended, digging into his own palms. The sight sent a dark thrill racing through me.

The wicked part of me wanted to break him.

I turned my face toward Kaivrian’s neck, lips brushing his ear as I whispered, just loud enough to be heard, “More… please, Kaivrian. I need you.”

I didn’t realize that at this point, while I did enjoy torturing Ethan, a good part of me had gotten carried away, too comfortable with Kavrain’s touch.

It was when I saw Ethan take one violent step forward, but stopped himself and walked away, that I realized…

I didn’t feel disappointed that he left. I felt relieved because I wanted more time with Kavrain. I was falling into a deadly trap, but didn’t even mind. Because regardless of the situation that just happened now, I pulled out, looked Kavrian dead in the eyes and said, “Let’s do it. Let’s date for a year,”

A pause.

Then I added. “I-I enjoyed what we did now, Kavrian. I loved seeing Ethan jealous, but I love how you made me feel now,” My voice dropped a little lower now. “I want you, Kavrian. I want to know what it will feel like to be pleasured,” I said, half thinking, probably making this decision with my wet virgina and signing up for something dangerous.

But fuck it! This is the most exciting thing that has ever happened to me and I fucking wanted more.

Kavrian didn’t speak immediately.

His dark eyes bored into mine, intense and unreadable, as if he were peeling back every layer of my soul and tasting the honesty behind my reckless words.

The silence stretched, thick and electric. His hand was still possessively gripping my ass, fingers digging in just enough to make my breath hitch.

Then, slowly, a wicked, satisfied smirk curved his lips.

He leaned in, brushing his mouth against the shell of my ear, his voice low, rough, and dripping with dark promise.

“You’re mine now, kitten,” he murmured, the words vibrating against my skin. “For a whole year.”

Before I could respond, he captured my lips in a deep, claiming kiss, nothing like the calculated seduction from earlier.

This one was hungry, raw, his tongue sliding against mine with deliberate dominance that left my knees weak. His free hand tangled in my hair, tilting my head back so he could devour me more thoroughly.

When he finally pulled back, just enough for me to breathe, his eyes had darkened with clear lust.

“I said I would show you what more than a kiss feels like Kitten, now that you’ve agreed, trust me to do just that,” He said this while carefully tracing his thumb on my swollen bottom lip.

“But be careful not to go back on your words, love, because once we start, I won’t hold back. I won’t stop until you’re shaking, dripping, and screaming my name so loud Ethan will hear it in his nightmares.”

I swallowed, my heart beating too fast, it was a miracle it didn’t explode against my ribs. My p area had gotten so wet, I could feel the juices dripping down my thighs.

For someone who had never gotten an erection, Kavrian had a dark way with words, and his fingers, damn. Standing there, soaking wet, in such sinful proximity I couldn’t wait for what he would do to me in bed.

I couldn't wait for him to make me scream his name.

But the crazy part of it all, I couldn’t tell if this was about Ethan anymore and it was…okay.

Shit!

A whimper escaped my lips as Kavrian’s hand slipped between us, boldly cupping my aching core through my soaking undies. Then he said, “It’s been a long day, kitten, so I'm going to let you rest. However…

A dangerous pause.

“Look forward to our first real night as mine, Kitten,” Kavrian’s voice dropped into something darker, almost sinister, as his fingers pressed harder against my dripping core, two of them sliding roughly between my soaked folds without warning. “Because I'm going to come when you least expect it.”