As his eyes trailed down her full breasts, her softly rounded belly, and her lush thighs, his cock throbbed, and it took everything he had not to push her back, undo his trousers, and thrust into her. Hard.

Because, fuck, he couldn’t wait to see her tits bounce as he claimed her with his dick. Only then would he take her neck.

Leo traced slowly around one nipple, again and again, mesmerized by it growing harder before his eyes. Unable to hold back, he leaned over and flicked his tongue over the taut peak.

With a groan, Yesenia reached for him, but Leo leaned back. She growled, “Stop teasing me, Leo.”

"Oh, I think you like it.” He placed his hands on her thighs and pushed them apart. She didn’t fight him, and as soon as he could see her glistening in the light, all he could do was think about tasting her sweet ambrosia.

And yet he restrained himself and met her eyes again. He enjoyed teasing his witch far too much. “Your cunt confirms it.”

She smiled slowly. “Maybe you need a closer look, just to make extra sure. Maybe with fingers, too, to truly see if I’m wet or not.”

“Fuck,” he murmured, barely resisting to go down and devour her right then and there. “Are all females from the future this forward?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. But I am, at least with you.” She spread her legs wider. “How much longer are you going to make me wait?”

Lightly running his finger through her folds, confirming she was all but dripping for him already, he growled, "You're a skilled temptress, Yesenia Vale."

With a knowing glint in her eyes, she leaned up and ran a hand down the row of buttons on his waistcoat. "One of us has to be. You obviously need lessons since you're still wearing way too many clothes."

She reached up and pushed off his jacket. The entire time she maintained eye contact, and even licked her lips, the wench.

Now all he could think about was his cock between her lips, with her pretty pink tongue driving him mad.

His dick screamed to thrust into her cunny, but somehow he still held back. This was their agreed upon claiming, and he wanted to make it the best fucking one he could for both of them.

When Yesenia moved her hands to undo his waistcoat, he gripped her wrists gently. He waited for her eyes to meet his before he stated, "I’m going slow for you, witch. A male needs to be slow and gentle for a female’s first time."

Amusement flashed in her eyes. She leaned in a fraction. "Do you want to know a secret?"

She crooked her finger for him to come closer. When he did, she murmured into his ear, "Females in my time usually don't wait for marriage to have sex." She leaned back. "So definitely don't go slow."

He blinked as he let go of her wrists. "You're not a virgin?"

She raised her brows. "No. Does that matter?"

While shifters almost viewed virginity as the worst thing imaginable since finding their fated ones involved orgasms, most vampires and fae witches tended to restrain themselves.

Just thinking of another male touching her beautiful body made jealousy burn hot in his stomach. He barked, "How many males have shared your bed?"

She rolled her eyes. "Do you really want to waste time on that right now?" She stroked his chest over his shirt, her delicate fingers going back and forth, almost as if she were petting him. And fuck if it wasn’t working because he seemed to calm down a bit with each stroke.

Yesenia stopped and searched his eyes. "Because, honestly? I see it as a positive thing that I'm not a virgin. You can do whatever dirty thing you want and I'm probably going to be open to it." She paused, bit her lip, and added, "Except sharing. I don't share."

Her words finally snapped him out of his shock. "Neither do I. So no more males. Ever. You're mine."

Before she could say another word, he claimed her lips again, needing to make her forget about any other male but him.

She was his bride.His.

He framed her face with his hands, stroking her cheeks, and tilting her head so he could take the kiss deeper.

As she moaned, licked into his mouth, and rose up to her knees on the bed, Leo slowly ran his hands down her throat, her shoulders, and finally took her lush breasts into his hands.

Fuck, just her hardened nipples against his palms made his cock throb.

How had he ever thought one time would be enough with his bride?


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