Free Web NovelChapter 130: Chapter 130 Hot Night
Sylvia’s POV
Our lips collided in a heated clash of desire and need. What began as tentative exploration quickly blazed into something primal and urgent. Caesar’s mouth moved against mine with an expertise that made my toes curl, his tongue seeking entrance which I eagerly granted.
"Sivi," he groaned against my lips, the sound vibrating through my entire body. "You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this."
The bond between us pulsed with intensity, creating an almost visible current of energy connecting our bodies.
His large hands framed my face with surprising gentleness, thumbs stroking my cheekbones as though I were something precious. The contrast between his tender touch and the hungry possession in his eyes made my heart race.
"Tell me you want this too," Caesar whispered, his voice rough with restrained desire. Even now, the mighty Alpha King was giving me a choice.
"I want you," I breathed, surprising myself with my honesty. "I’ve never wanted anyone like this."
A growl of approval rumbled through his chest as he claimed my mouth again, deeper this time. His hands moved down to the buttons of my pajama top, pausing briefly as if seeking final permission.
I answered by reaching for the first button myself, slowly unfastening it while holding his gaze. His silver-blue eyes darkened as more skin was revealed with each button that came undone. By the time I reached the last one, his breathing was ragged, muscles tense with restraint.
"You’re soaked, sweetheart," Caesar’s voice was husky as he pushed the fabric from my shoulders, exposing my breasts to the cool air. "If you need to stop at any point, just say the word."
The tender concern in his voice touched something deep within me. This powerful man who could command armies of werewolves with a single word was asking for my consent, putting my comfort above his obvious desire.
"I don’t want to stop," I whispered, reaching for the waistband of his sweatpants. "I want all of you."
Caesar’s eyes flashed with wolf-gold intensity. In one fluid motion, he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing the sculpted perfection of his chest and abdomen. My fingers traced the defined ridges of his muscles, marveling at the contrast between his tanned skin and mine. freewebnøvel.com
"Feel what you do to me, mate," he said boldly, taking my hand and guiding it to the impressive hardness straining against his pants. The heat of him burned against my palm even through the fabric.
His hand slid around to cup my breast, thumb grazing over the sensitive peak. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at the contact, arching into his touch like a cat seeking affection.
"That’s it, Sivi," he encouraged, lowering his head to replace his thumb with his mouth. The wet heat of his tongue against my nipple sent electric currents straight to my core, making me gasp and clutch at his shoulders.
His other hand didn’t remain idle, sliding down my stomach to the waistband of my pajama bottoms. "May I?" he asked, fingers toying with the drawstring.
I nodded, beyond words as his talented mouth continued its sweet torture on my breast. With deft movements, he slid both my pajama bottoms and underwear down my legs, leaving me completely bare beneath him.
"Perfect," he murmured, voice thick with emotion. "My perfect mate."
I reached for him again, needing to feel his skin against mine. "I want to see you too," I demanded, tugging at his remaining clothing.
A smile curved his lips as he stood to remove his sweatpants. He rejoined me on the bed, carefully positioning himself above me, supporting his weight on his forearms.
Caesar’s hand traveled down between our bodies, fingers finding the slick heat at my center. "So wet for me already," he murmured appreciatively, stroking me with gentle but confident touches.
I whimpered as he circled the bundle of nerves at my center, hips instinctively rising to meet his hand. "Caesar, please," I begged.
"Patience, little wolf," he soothed, his skilled fingers continuing their exploration. When one thick digit pressed slowly inside me, my back arched off the bed in pleasure.
"That’s it," he encouraged, adding a second finger as he worked me open gently. "Let go for me."
The pressure built rapidly, coiling tighter with each stroke of his fingers. When his thumb pressed against my clit while his fingers curled inside me, stars exploded behind my eyelids. My first climax hit with unexpected force, making me cry out his name as waves of pleasure washed over me.
Caesar watched me with reverent fascination, his expression a mixture of pride and barely-contained desire. As I came down from the high, he positioned himself between my legs, the blunt head of his arousal pressing against my entrance.
"Look at me, Sivi," he commanded gently.
I opened my eyes to find his face inches from mine, his gaze intense and focused.
"I want you to remember who you belong to," he said, voice low and possessive. "Who you’ve always belonged to."
With exquisite control, he began to push inside me, stretching me in a way that balanced perfectly between pleasure and pain. I gasped at the fullness, my hands clutching at his broad shoulders.
"You okay?" he asked, pausing despite the visible strain of his restraint.
"Don’t stop," I urged, wrapping my legs around his waist to draw him deeper.
Caesar groaned as he seated himself fully within me, our bodies joined as completely as two beings could be.
"Mine," he whispered against my skin. "My mate, my queen, my everything."
When he began to move, setting a slow, deep rhythm, I lost all capacity for coherent thought. Each thrust seemed to reach deeper than the last, as if he were trying to imprint himself on my very soul.
"Caesar," I moaned, feeling another peak approaching rapidly. "I’m close."
"Together," he growled, increasing his pace. "Come with me, Sivi."
His hand slipped between us once more, thumb circling my sensitive bud as his thrusts became more powerful. The dual stimulation pushed me over the edge into an orgasm so intense I saw white. Caesar followed immediately after, my name a reverent prayer on his lips as he found his release.
