Ileus: The Dark Prince-Chapter 696 The Sly Wolf

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696 The Sly Wolf

Anastasia looked up at the girls who were still standing there, staring at them. She wiggled her bottoms over his erection, and the next moment she saw shadows and smoke bursting around her.

The stares or the glares of girls faded and she found herself in her bedroom, on her bed with a very hungry wolf. "You want others to see that I am getting seduced by you? Isn't it?" he said, as he ripped her tunic apart leaving her breasts tied in laces.

She bit her lip and in a low voice said, "Maybe." She wound her arms around his neck and threaded her fingers in his hair as he hovered over her on their bed. She trailed a line of kisses and bites on his cheeks and lips. She unlaced his tunic and soon their clothes lay in a heap on the floor. Ileus stopped as he admired his wife's body all over again. She was a woman, filled at the right places. Her waist curved and gave way to round hips and when he saw the curls of her crotch, his chest rumbled. He wanted to bury his nose in those breasts and the curls. He rolled over her and wrapped his arms around her tightly, pressing his body into her soft one. "There's only one woman who I am faithful to and who is constantly in demand by my dick." He slid his thigh over the triangle of her curls and found it was damp.

"It seems your dick has a brain of its own," she replied with a chuckle.

"Yes, it has a tiny little brain with your name written on it."

"What an epithet!"

"Appropriate?"

She laughed.

He stretched her arms over her head and pushed himself up a little to see her pink nipples that were stiff with arousal. He lowered his head over one of them and sucked it with abandon as he worried the other with his fingers. She moaned, arched her body to give him more. He moved to the other nipple, moaning against her skin. She placed her hand on his chest and rubbed his nipples with her fingers drawing a rumble out of him. When she pinched them slightly, he almost came and his shaft twitched. He left her nipples and dipped lower to her belly. He pressed kisses around her navel until he reached just over her groin. She thrust her hips forward for him almost instinctively and he teased her. "So impatient, my lusty little Fae."

"Faes are lusty creatures," she said in a breathless voice.

All of a sudden, his gaze went to the flask of wine that was lying on the side table. An idea came to him and he reached for the flask. "And just what are you trying to do, Ileus?" she asked, puzzled and not happy that he opted for wine instead of her. In order to get his attention back, she rubbed his cock with her thighs.

"Get in me!" she commanded in a breathless voice.

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"I want to play with my tormentor first!" he groaned and wrapped his mouth over her core. She He pressed her hard to stop him from rubbing his shaft. "Wait Ana," he said with a lopsided smile. He took a gulp of wine in his mouth, then lowered his lips to her core. He grabbed her hips and pushed them to his mouth. She was forced to place her thighs over his shoulders and locked her legs around his neck.

"Gods!" she rasped when she realized what he was about to do.

The wine trickled out of his mouth and over the curl of her hair and down on the core. He followed the path of the wine as he nuzzled into her wet cunnus that was wet with a mix of wine and her own juices. She moaned and closed her hands around his head to draw him closer. He opened her folds and his mouth watered at what he saw. His shaft throbbed and swelled more when he licked her out there.

"Get in me!" she commanded in a breathless voice.

"I want to play with my tormentor first!" he groaned and wrapped his mouth over her core. She tasted of wine and honey and he wondered if he would last three seconds in this position. He sucked her ravenously, pausing only to swirl his tongue over the inside of her folds.

Anastasia slowly became still as liquid heat coiled tightly in her lower belly. She let out incoherent sounds from her mouth and fought with her climax only to feel his tongue more over there. He knew that she was close. He left her core and moved to her clit, sucking it hard and grazing his fangs over there. This was the touch that sent her over the edge and her hips thrust up for him. Ileus held her hips down when she arched up and cried his name as the liquid heat exploded. He lapped up her juices with abandon and then he sat down on his knees only to watch how she looked when she came. She looked beautiful. He shuddered and leaned forward.

When the last shudder had passed through her body, she opened her eyes. His length was lying in between her thighs and he was thrusting it over there. "Come in me, love," she said and wrapped her fingers around his cock. A shudder passed through him. She smiled and guided him inside her. He watched her cunnus swallow his cock. And then her sheath gripped him hard. His chest rumbled with a groan. He pulled his shaft out to the tip and then thrust it to the last. She gasped. He started pumping in her and drew moans. Her hands slid to his back where she dug her nails in his flesh. He licked the hollow of her neck and bit her softly there.

He started thrusting hard, and he heard the sound of their flesh meeting. He lowered his mouth to her and pushed his tongue inside as if imitating the movement of his hips. She moaned in his mouth and gripped his shaft with her core. This was it. He stilled once and then with one last deep thrust he came inside her. His back arched as he bellowed to the ceiling when he spilled his seeds inside her. His shaft throbbed with a pleasurable ache as he filled her.

Shivers cruised down his body and he slumped over her. Sweat covered his chest and shoulders and arms. It took a lot of time and effort for him to slide beside her and when he did that, he rolled her over him in order to stay buried inside her. He opened his eyes only to see how flushed she was and panting against his body. Moments later, when both had caught their breath, he smiled as he watched her droopy eyes. "I won't let you sleep, princess. We have just started." Saying that he thrust more inside her. "I was snatched away from training sessions. So, it is fair that I spend my energy here."

She laughed. "Will I be able to walk tomorrow?"

He rubbed her back and kissed her forehead. "That depends."

"On what?" she asked, closing her eyes.

"On when I am satisfied." He slapped her buttocks. "And you are not allowed to sleep!"

"And what will you do?"

"You are in for a long ride, Anastasia. You got it on yourself!" The sly wolf grinned for he always loved

to stroke her jealousy and then reap the rewards.