Page 198 of A Female Alpha for the Lycan Prince
“No, no!” I interrupt her, panicking that she might get the wrong idea. I realized since our first not-a-date date that nothing about her triggers me. I’ve slept with so many women just to forget Calvin, but with Celine, it'’ different. I crave her touch; I want to feel her all around me. “I absolutely want you right now! It’s just my wolf.” I groan. “He started singing cheesy love songs in my head… Goddess, he just went from Elvis to Taylor Swift. Someone save me, please.”
Celine laughs.
I thought you might need some help,Cyrus grumbles.I was just setting the mood.
You’re not helping!I groan.
How about this?Suddenly, my mind is flooded with images of Celine. Very naked images of that one time we shifted together.
“And now?” Celine laughs even louder. She isn’t one to openly smile and laugh a lot, so in a way, I should probably be thanking Cyrus for this moment.
“He is providing me with a peepshow of you,” I chuckle. “From the time we shifted in front of each other.”
Still giggling uncontrollably, she says, “I can’t take it! Your wolf is so funny.” Finally, Celine’s laugh dies down, she grins and adds, “Oh Cyrus, I love you.”
She said she loves me,he beams.
Awesome, and now give your man some privacy,I demand.
Alright, she’s all yours! But I swear, if she isn’t marked by tomorrow morning, I will find a way to project out of your mind just to bite your naked butt!
*CELINE*
His wolf is one of the most hilarious personalities I know. I love that such a sweet yet serious guy like Marius was paired with such a sassy wolf spirit. The Moon Goddess truly knows who to pair with each other. And now that Cyrus has effectively loosened the tension, we are both even more eager to jump each other.
I unbutton Marius’ shirt, pushing it over his shoulders and down his arms. When I feel his hands underneath my own shirt, I smirk. Oh no, he doesn’t.,Tthis is my show. “Bed?”
“I thought you’d never ask,” he smirks right back at me, before picking me up in his warm, strong arms. I wrap my legs around his waist, letting him carry me to the bedroom. I’m amazed at how strong he is. I’m not particularly small or light.
Marius sits at the edge of the bed with me on top of him, and I slip off his lap to take my shirt off. I sway my hips and put on a little show for him. Starting with revealing my back first, while undoing my bra and glancing over my shoulder. Once my clothes are all gone, I loosen my ponytail and gently shake out my hair, letting it flow down, before tossing him yet another sultry glance over my shoulder.
He stares wide-eyed and mesmerized, his eyes darkening as his base instincts come to the surface. I wiggle my brows in invitation. “Better take those pants off, big boy.”
“Fuck, if you only knew how hot you are when you’re bossing me around,” he grins.
“Be nice, and maybe I’ll let you boss me around next time,” I whisper. I like to be in control, but I’m slowly realizing that with my mate, I might be able to let go a little. After all, Marius is a strong alpha lycan. I anticipate the occasional struggle for dominance in the bedroom. And to him, I may even occasionally like to submit.
I turn around fully, revealing my naked figure to him. He has removed his pants, and I take a few steps forward before standing right in front of him. Marius reaches out, placing his hands on my hips, making me close my eyes and relish the feeling of his palms caressing my hips and ass.
I open my eyes again to see he has that certain smirk on his lips. The one that makes me want to slap him sometimes because I just know he is about to say something ridiculous.
“Hopefully, you saved yourself for me,” he teases.
I knew it! For a split second, I wonder if I should smack him over his head or just laugh. He is so infuriating sometimes. “And you got your womanizer reputation from nowhere?” I retort.
He wiggles his eyebrows at me. Yes infuriating, but also hot. Then he laughs all of a sudden. “Like I even give a shit about your former sexual encounters.”
“Same,” I smile. “It just matters that you’re here with me now.”
I push his hands off my ass and kneel on the bed before I straddle his hips and place my hands behind his neck. He leans forward to kiss my throat and then down to my nipples. “You are so beautiful, Celine. You are perfection.”
Goddess, he can make me go from pissed to smitten in seconds. That’s a gift. I bury my fingers in his hair and lean down for a kiss. His hands trail down my back, his fingers moving from my neck to my ass again. He seems to have a thing for my ass, which I don’t mind at all. However, another body part is screaming for attention. I reach for his hand and gently guide it to my core, feeling myself getting wet just from the gentle ministrations of his fingers.
“You are so wet for me,” he whispers huskily.
“And you are incredibly hard,” I mutter against his lips.
He chuckles, his hand grabbing me tighter. Feeling his body vibrate against mine shouldn’t feel as hot as it does. I can feel his growing erection moving beneath me, and I just want to feel him inside of me.
