Page 122 of A Mysterious Slave for the Lycan Prince

“You and your wolf are wonderful.” She smiles. “I’m truly lucky.”

I pull her into a heated kiss, feeling her gasp at the mere passion of it. She grabs my face between her hands and opens her lips to have me savor her mouth. I can suddenly feel her hand around my cock, her fingers wrapped around it and stroking it to a full erection. I close my eyes, groaning at the sensation. She soon finds out what I like and how to touch me, her thumb brushing over the tip of my cock. And when I think it can’t get any better than my mate taking the initiative and giving me a hand job here in the forest, she suddenly bends forward and allows her lips to explore my painfully hard erection.

“I have no idea what I’m doing,” she whispers while kissing my shaft.

“Don’t worry,” I pant, my breath hitching as I try not to moan too loud. “This feels fantastic.”

She takes the tip into her mouth and sucks at it gingerly before getting bolder. With every bob of her head, she takes more of me into her mouth, sometimes blowing up her cheeks, which makes this even more fucking amazing. With all the teasing before, it doesn’t take long for me to approach my orgasm. She wraps her fingers tightly around my shaft while she keeps pumping me. Her lips are focused on the sensitive area of the tip of my dick now.

I can feel my muscles tightening before I come into her mouth.

Freya flashes me a smirk. “So, how was that?” she asks once I came down from my high.

“We are not finished here,” I growl, swiftly standing up with her in my arms. I let her down to put on my clothes before I rush her back to the pack house. Pity I can’t teleport. Now that would be a handy gift. Freya follows me eagerly.

“There is so much more I still need to explore about you,” she whispers.

“Same.” I flash her a grin. “You’re going to be my dessert now.”

She looks flustered by my words for a moment. It’s so funny how she just blew me so boldly and now goes back to being slightly embarrassed. She is an oxymoron sometimes, and I love it.

thirty-nine

Sisters Forever

*FREYA*

Iwokeuplaterthan usual. Usually, my inner clock still wakes me up at ungodly hours because I was never allowed to sleep in, but last night Finn decided it was about time to cherish my body in all ways possible, and boy, did I enjoy it.

I stretch out a little, noticing how the other side of the bed is empty. It makes my heart ache for a moment until I recall Finn placed his mark on me, and he is not going to disappear anywhere. Stay calm, girl. Goddess, it seems like I’m starting to develop separation anxiety.

When I shift slightly, I notice a note on Finn’s pillow and a chocolate bar on top of it.

Good morning love,

You were sleeping so peacefully I didn’t want to wake you up.

I had work to attend to and am in my office here in the pack house. Just relax and do whatever you feel like today. Feel free to go anywhere you want to. Anders will pick you up later and show you around. I’m in a meeting until 11 a.m., but then, I hope we can meet? I’ll link you!

The chocolate bar is for you. I wanted to add a rose to the note, but seeing how you are Max’s mate, I thought you would prefer a snack.

I laugh. Such a tease. He looks so stoic and scary at first glance, then appears all sweet and kind, and one layer down, he is such a freaking tease. I can vouch for that because he proved to me exactly how much of a tease he is last night.

I jump up, full of newfound motivation, and hurry to the bathroom. I still feel sore from last night, the wolfsbane concoction suppressed my healing abilities for so long that they haven’t come back fully yet. But I loved how Finn explored my body yesterday and feeling a little sore is just a reminder of a fabulous night.

Since I’m on my own today, I take my time in the bathroom, enjoying the fact that after years of washing myself with cold water, I can shower with warm water. When I went shopping with the girls, they helped me get some basic skin care and shower products, and I’m eager to try some of them.

When I feel refreshed, I take a look in the mirror. I’m still so skinny, so bony, nothing like Aurelia’s and Celine’s fit and athletic bodies or Annie’s slight curves. But I can’t change that immediately. Finn looks at me like I’m a gift from the Goddess, so I guess it’s time to love myself too.

I walk back into the bedroom and go through my wardrobe. It takes me a while to choose something, as it still feels weird to have a choice in what to wear. Eventually, I decide to put on a green sweater and a knee-length form-fitting plaid skirt. It has brown colors throughout it, and Celine told me it looks perfect with my hair.

I nod toward my reflection. Not bad for a first try. I grab the chocolate bar and take a bite from it, moaning once I taste it. Thank Goddess, my lovely Finn didn’t put a rose there for me! Chocolate for the win! My man knows his woman!

Thinking about Finn and our night together reminds me of something else, though, and I can’t believe it wasn’t my first thought after waking up.

Sereia?I whisper, reaching out to my wolf.

I can see her green eyes, her snout, and her beautiful head. She is real. YES! It wasn’t just a dream!

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