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“Come to bed with me?” He draws my attention back to him with a smile. “I would like to cuddle my fiancée at least once before she becomes my wife.”
Chapter Thirteen
Niko
Waking up, I feel the weight of something on my chest. It takes me a moment to figure out what the hell is going on but then I remember asking Cassandra to come to bed with me. Her body is pressed against my side, her breath fanning across my bare chest. Staring at the ceiling, I appreciate the moment of peace before the rest of the world can intrude.
Cassandra stirs beside me, pressing her supple breasts against my side. Taking a deep breath, I try to tamp down my raging hormones, hormones that have been running rampant since the first time I touched Cassandra. She needs all the rest she can get. After all, we will be merged tomorrow and after that, we need to see her coven. There are a lot of things taking place and many major life changes ahead for both of us.
“I can feel you trying to keep yourself from me,” she whispers running her fingers along my stomach muscles.
“I wanted to let you sleep.”
“I’ve been awake for a while.” She kisses my shoulder. “Even in your sleep, I can feel your emotions. And I know what you were dreaming about.”
“What?” I ask as I spin us and pin her beneath me.
Laughter bubbles from her as she smiles up at me. I have never seen anything as beautiful as she is at this moment. Her hair ruffled from sleep, her cheeks tinged a light pink, and her eyes sparkling with her laughter.
“Skin-on-skin contact,” she emphasizes by running her hands over my naked shoulders.
“Do my emotions affect you?” I ask, curiosity driving me to seek the answer.
“Yes.” She sighs, lifting her hips, and grinding herself against my rigid length.
Rocking my hard cock between the juncture of her thighs, I watch her closely. Realization dawns on me that the blush on her cheeks is arousal and not her morning glow. Cassandra mewls beneath me as I thrust harder against her pajama-covered cunt.
“Fuck,” I grunt between thrusts before claiming her lips in a hungry kiss.
Her arms twine around my neck, fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer to her. Her nipples are pebbled beneath the tight blue camisole she is wearing, and I can feel them against my chest as I lower my weight on her. Cassandra locks her legs around my waist grinding harder onto my straining cock before breaking our kiss and shouting out. I watch as the orgasm steals over her, her chest flushing with the rush that follows. It’s the most erotic thing I have seen in my five hundred years of life.
“Damn, woman,” I smirk at her. “It seems I may have been neglecting my duties.”
“Sorry,” she mumbles, covering her face with her hands. “It’s been a while.”
Pinning her hands above her head I stare at her intently, wondering just how long it’s been.
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Cassandra
“Two years,” I reply to the question running through his mind.
Niko doesn’t seem phased by the fact that I can read his mind or feel his emotions. On the contrary, it seems he rather enjoys it. Smirking, he leans down to kiss me again.
“I think we can fix that,” he says when he finally breaks the kiss.
Settling back on his haunches, he runs his hands up my torso, taking my thin blue top along with them. Topless beneath his gaze, I stare up at him as he takes in every inch of my skin. I know my breasts have a natural sag and light, silvery stretch marks. Without thought, my hands cover my nakedness from his gaze. Niko growls loudly like some sort of animal before capturing both my hands above my head in one of his, again.
“Don’t ever hide from me,” he orders before sucking a nipple deep into his mouth. Releasing it with a loud pop, he continues talking as he slides my bottoms off. “You are mine. To look at. To touch. To pleasure.”
I’m still reeling from what he just said when I feel a finger slip through my wetness to circle my sensitive clit. My hips rocket off the bed and I don’t know if the action is to flee his touch or to push deeper into it.
His mind is conflicted about what to do next because he wants it all. Images of his tongue between my thighs lapping at my core bombard my mind followed swiftly by images of his thrusting into me over and over. His mind is driving me to the edge of another orgasm rather quickly even with Niko barely touching me.
“Niko,” I gasp.
“Yes, little witch.” He spears me with a finger as he speaks.
