Episode 41

That morning, I woke up to touches that ignited my skin. First, soft kisses, like a warm breeze, and then, licks that awakened every cell in my body. Draven's beard lightly scratched my neck as he explored my skin with a wild devotion.

"Draven… I'm sleepy," I murmured, my voice hoarse and heavy with fatigue.

But he laughed, that deep sound laden with something predatory, as his lips traced the curve of my shoulder.

"I'll wake you up quickly, my love," he said, his voice so low it sounded like a growl.

Before I could protest, I felt his hot tongue slide over the inside of my thighs. My body reacted before I could think, arching under his touch.

"Oh, heavens..." I moaned as his mouth found my center, hot, demanding, and devastating.

Draven held my hips firmly, preventing any attempt to escape, not that I wanted to. He explored me with an intensity that was both reverent and possessive. His tongue moved skillfully, alternating between sucking and licking, while his fingers slid inside me, slowly and deeply, eliciting sounds I couldn't control.

"Look at me, Calyssa," he ordered, his voice husky and laden with desire. "I want to see what I do to you."

My head fell back, but I forced my eyes to meet his. The way he looked at me, as if I were all he needed, made my heart race as much as his movements made my body burn.

"You are mine, completely mine," he said, nibbling on the inside of my thigh.

He moved up my body, his mouth exploring every bit of exposed skin. He nipped and licked my breasts, his hot tongue playing with my sensitive nipples. Each touch sent waves of pleasure that made me gasp and cling to him tighter. His hands were firm, exploring, squeezing, claiming.

"You like this, don't you?" he teased, his voice filled with arrogance as his hands held my hips. "Say it, my Luna. Say that no one will ever touch you like this."

"No one," I replied, my voice barely a whisper.

He laughed, a deep sound full of satisfaction. His lips found my neck, biting hard enough to l…