Free Web NovelChapter 173: Chapter 173 Mine, Forever
Caesar’s POV
I carried Sylvia to our bedroom, our bodies still joined as her legs wrapped tightly around my waist. The way her inner walls pulsed around my length with each step nearly drove me wild again. My wolf snarled possessively beneath my skin, desperate for more of our mate even after that intense release in the dining room.
"You’re still so hard," she whispered against my neck, her breath hot against my skin as I nudged our bedroom door open with my shoulder.
"That’s what you do to me, little wolf," I growled, laying her down on our king-sized bed. "One taste is never enough."
I pulled back just enough to look at her—my mate, spread out beneath me like a feast. Her red hair fanned across our dark sheets, her pale skin flushed with arousal, those amber eyes half-lidded with desire. Mine. The word pounded through my veins with each heartbeat.
"You’re so beautiful it hurts," I told her, slowly withdrawing from her warmth only to thrust back in with deliberate force.
Sylvia gasped, her back arching off the mattress. "Caesar..."
"That’s it," I encouraged, establishing a slow, deep rhythm. "I want to hear you. Don’t hold back."
Her hands clutched at my shoulders, nails digging in just enough to send sparks of pleasurable pain down my spine. I leaned down to capture one perfect nipple between my teeth, tugging gently while maintaining my pace.
"Oh god!" she cried out, louder this time. The sound shot straight to my groin, making me throb inside her.
"More," I commanded, moving to her other breast. "Tell me how it feels when I’m inside you."
Sylvia’s inhibitions seemed to melt away as I increased my pace, driving into her with more force. "So full," she moaned, her voice rising. "You stretch me so perfectly... like you were made for me."
"I was," I reminded her, reaching between us to circle her swollen clit. "Just as you were made for me."
Her walls clamped down around me at my touch, drawing a guttural groan from my throat. The sound of our skin meeting filled the room, punctuated by her increasingly vocal responses. Each moan, each breathless cry of my name, pushed me closer to the edge of control.
"Caesar, I need—" she panted, her hips rising to meet each of my thrusts.
"What do you need, baby?" I asked, slowing my pace deliberately, making her whimper. "Tell me."
"More," she begged, her eyes flashing golden as her wolf rose to the surface. "Harder. Please."
I withdrew completely, ignoring her sound of protest, and flipped her onto her stomach in one fluid motion. Before she could complain, I pulled her hips up, positioning her on her knees before me.
"Is this what you want?" I asked, teasing her entrance with the head of my cock, gathering her abundant wetness.
"Yes," she moaned, pushing back against me desperately. "Please, Caesar."
I gripped her hips firmly enough to leave marks and slammed into her from behind, the new angle allowing me to reach even deeper. Sylvia’s reaction was immediate and visceral—a scream of pleasure that made my wolf howl in triumph.
"That’s it," I growled, setting a punishing pace. "Let everyone know who makes you feel this good. Let them hear who you belong to."
My hand snaked around to stroke her clit in time with my thrusts, and Sylvia’s cries grew louder, more desperate. The sound of her voice echoing off our bedroom walls was the most erotic thing I’d ever heard.
"Caesar! Right there, don’t stop!" she shouted, her inner muscles beginning to flutter around me.
I leaned over her back, my chest pressed against her, one hand still working between her legs while the other moved up to gently encircle her throat—not squeezing, just asserting dominance. The position change made her gasp, my cock hitting that perfect spot inside her with each thrust.
"You’re mine," I growled in her ear. "Say it. I want to hear you claim me."
"I’m yours," she panted, turning her head to look at me over her shoulder. "Only yours. Forever."
The sight of her—eyes glowing gold, lips parted in ecstasy—was my undoing. I released her throat to grip her hips with both hands, driving into her with renewed force.
"Touch yourself," I commanded. "Make yourself come on my cock."
Sylvia immediately reached between her legs, her fingers joining mine at her core. The combined stimulation pushed her over the edge almost instantly.
"CAESAR!" My name tore from her throat in a scream as she convulsed around me, her inner walls clamping down so tightly it nearly hurt.
The sound of my name shouted in such desperate pleasure snapped the last thread of my control. With a feral roar, I buried myself to the hilt inside her, my release hitting me like a freight train. My vision blurred at the edges as I emptied myself inside her, marking her in the most primal way possible.
We collapsed together onto the mattress, my body still covering hers, both of us trembling and gasping for breath. After a moment, I gathered enough strength to roll to the side, pulling her with me so we remained connected, her back to my chest.
"You’re getting louder," I murmured against her neck, pressing a gentle kiss to her mating mark. "I like it."
Sylvia laughed breathlessly, wiggling her hips against me in a way that made me groan. "You specifically asked for it," she reminded me.
"And you delivered beautifully." My hand traced lazy patterns over her stomach, feeling the slight tremors still running through her muscles. "Hearing you scream my name... there’s nothing more arousing in this world."
She turned her head to meet my gaze, her amber eyes soft with post-coital bliss. "Better than dinner?"
"Much better," I assured her, nipping playfully at her earlobe. "Though I might need to refuel soon if you expect another round." free𝑤ebnovel.com
Sylvia’s stomach growled on cue, making us both laugh. "Maybe we should actually eat something," she suggested, though she made no move to disentangle herself from me.
I tightened my arm around her waist, not ready to let her go. "Five more minutes," I bargained, burying my face in her hair and inhaling the intoxicating scent of her, now thoroughly mixed with my own woodsy musk. "Just need to hold you a little longer."
She relaxed against me, her fingers intertwining with mine over her stomach. "Five minutes," she agreed softly. "Then we really should check on the food before it’s completely ruined."
