We discussed a little before a rumble from my stomach resounded and I felt my cheeks heat up. Wyatt smiled,
"Hungry,"
"Very much so," I said quietly.
"I'll go through the security footage in the hallway for the man you saw, if you sensed a powerful darkness, he must be one of the high-ranking dark wolves," he said. Wyatt nodded.
"But how would he know my mother?" I asked, more to myself. Azriel left the room and I was left with my mate.
"I've asked someone to bring you some food," he said. He looked gloomy so, I straddled him and he grabbed my butt, giving it a squeeze.
"Why are you sulking?"
"Just worried, we need to catch this man, look at what happened to you because of the dark sorcery in his blood," he said and I frowned. How come I was the only affected by the aura? It was too much and disgusting.
"Why was I the only one affected?"
"Because you're the only one who could feel his aura, and darkness is drawn to power so it was trying to manipulate yours, and maybe absorbing it for himself," he said clearly, looking into my eyes.
I kissed Wyatt's lips suddenly but he pulled away.
"Does this mean you've forgiven me?"
"Shut up," I commanded gently and kissed him again, this time he smooched me back with eagerness. His arms roamed inside my shirt and I was the one to pull away from him.
"Did you dress me in this?" I asked and he gave me a boyish smile. I hit him playfully,
"Pervert," I tried to get off him but he pulled me back and placed kisses on my neck, it was warm and nice, and my hands caressed his broad shoulders. My pussy was moist as I felt his shaft harden under his pants. I was moaning as I moved my hips softly against him and when he squeezed my breasts, I gasped. He shoved his tongue in my mouth as his fingers ventured between my warm pussy. He massaged my clit and I cried in pleasure, wanting more. I needed more of his fingers and something else, something long, big, and hard.
"You're so wet, little mate," he purred in my ear.
"Do you want to sleep?" he asked and I nodded just as there was a knock on the door, he covered me with a bedsheet before getting up to answer. I immediately jumped into a sitting position when he wheeled in food, lots of food.
"Food," I cheered and he smiled, getting the food to feed me lovingly. The meal was delicious and I ate so much, goddess was I hungry
We spent the rest of the day in his bed at the palace, and in the earlier hours of the morning, I gasped in surprise when I felt his cock inside me. He hovered over me and placed kisses on my neck as his cock moved inside me. I gyrated my hips to meet his pace.
I was drowning in pleasure and adoration for him. I was screaming and moaning his name as he pounded in me.
A... Aah. YES, there!" my salacious moans filled the suite as he fiercely fucked me.
"You're... tight," he groaned. His breath became erratic as his movement fastened, we were close. The sensations were driving me crazy and with more thrusts, he stilled as his warm seeds loaded me. My body was trembling and he smiled. Kissing me good morning and pulling me tightly in his embrace. I went back to sleep again and woke up a few hours later, my mate was not with me. I stretched my lips and sat straight just as there was a knock on the door. A woman wearing a black office outfit walked in;
"Good morning, my lady."

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