Caroline’s POV
Driving to his apartment,Draven stayed quiet but kept his hand on my knee, sometimes lifting my hand to kiss it.
He didn’t speak during the drive, which surprised me. At the restaurant, his violet eyes had burned with desire, making me restless with want.
In the garage, he unbuckled my seatbelt, opened my door, and helped me out. His cedar and musk scent surrounded me as he pulled me close against him. We walked to the elevator and up to his apartment.
Inside,he told me to wait while he got plates for dessert. He came back with cake, two forks, and chocolate syrup, then took my hand and led me to the rooftop.
It was stunning up there,with a perfect view of the city. I’d never seen his rooftop before in my few visits.There was a pool,outdoor kitchen,pool table,and huge wooden table. He left just a few lights on and guided me to the table.
"Shall we have our dessert, sweetheart? I want mine with chocolate syrup," Draven whispered, gently biting my earlobe, making me moan.
He moved my hair aside, exposing my neck, and slowly unzipped my turquoise dress. He helped it fall from my shoulders to the floor, then held my hand as I stepped out of it. Standing before me, his violet eyes darkened with desire.
"Caroline, you’re the most beautiful woman my eyes have ever seen," he said softly, his scent getting stronger.
I wore a white corset with turquoise ribbons woven through it, tied in delicate bows. The demi-cup style was made of tulle and French lace, with turquoise ribbon bows on the straps. Garters held up my thigh-high stockings with matching lace. The white lace thong had turquoise ribbons tied at the sides.
Draven couldn’t take his eyes off my body. Moving closer, he unhooked my garters from my stockings, then worked on my corset buttons. Though he tried not to touch me, his knuckles kept grazing my skin as I breathed.After undoing all the buttons, his finger traced up my belly and along the top of my corset before sliding it off.
He smiled into my eyes as his hands moved to my chest, touching and teasing my breasts and nipples.His light touches set me on fire. Every tease made me more aroused, getting me wet. I could feel wetness dripping between my folds, and I knew he could smell my desire from the way his nostrils flared.
Draven stepped back, grabbed one end of the ribbon on each side of my panties, subtly touching my hips, and before pulling the ribbons, he flashed a naughty smile and said,"I don’t think I’ll tear your panties today." He pulled the ribbons, letting my tiny panties fall to the floor.
I felt a little disappointed. I loved when he ripped off my panties with raw, desperate need. But his gentle touches felt amazing too.
"Ah, so beautiful, Caroline." He walked around me.
He ran a finger slowly up my back, stopping at the base of my neck. The touch was subtle, but it made me shiver. He stopped in front of me, eyes taking in every inch of my body.
"I want to have you wearing nothing but these stockings and these sexy as hell shoes!"
My pink heels were tall and a little hard to walk in, but they looked good.
Draven took my hand and commanded in his Alpha voice,"Sit on the table. Use the bench as a step."
I did what he said. He sat down between my legs and handed me a piece of cake. His eyes were on me as I took a bite, clearly enjoying the moment. He gave me another, then leaned in and kissed me, like he wanted a taste too.
He kissed me slowly, deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. I heard him push the cake plate away and stand.
"Let’s save this for later. I have something tastier to eat. Better take these off, this will get messy."
Draven slowly unbuttoned his shirt while kissing me, then tossed it aside. He undid his pants and kicked off his shoes, stripping completely naked.
He was rock hard, his tip already slick, matching how soaked I was for him. I wanted to drop to my knees and take him in my mouth, but he grabbed my wrists and pushed me flat on the table.
He bent down, working his mouth all over me with kisses, bites, and licks like he couldn’t get enough. Every touch of his tongue made me gasp. He moaned while tasting me as if I was his favorite dessert.
Then he stood up, grabbed the chocolate syrup, and poured it on me. The sweetness dripped down my neck, over my breasts, and along my stomach. He leaned in again, licking up every drop like a starving man, sucking the syrup from my skin until my whole body shook.
Then he climbed onto the table, between my legs and spread them wide. He took the bottle of syrup and poured it on my belly and pussy, letting the syrup run down between my folds.


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