Chasing His Scentless Mate (Caroline) novel Chapter 243

Chapter 243: Chapter 243 Passion Unleashed

Caroline’s POV

Draven leaned back against the sofa, his hand sliding beneath the tiny scrap of lace he’d just given me. His sexy smile sent fire through my veins as his fingers began gliding up and down my slick folds, making me even wetter. Each time his fingertips circled my clit on their upward journey, I couldn’t suppress my moans.

He teased me mercilessly, building my arousal to nearly unbearable heights. On his final downward stroke, he suddenly thrust two fingers deep inside me, causing my inner muscles to contract around him as pleasure shot through me. When he withdrew his fingers, he brought them to his mouth and sucked them clean, his eyes closing as he groaned with satisfaction.

"Caroline, I’ll never tire of this," he murmured. "You taste better than any dessert." He reached for the remaining cake, feeding me a piece before taking one himself, his intense violet eyes never leaving mine.

After we finished the last of the chocolate, Draven set the plate aside and pulled me into a scorching kiss. He kissed me hard, sucking my lips and tongue like he couldn’t get enough. Heat spread through me, making my skin tingle and leaving me trembling with need.

With each thrust of his tongue, he rocked his hips beneath me, increasing the pressure and friction between us. I was teetering on the edge of release when he abruptly stopped everything, standing me up and tugging my dress back into place.

"Hey!" I protested, frustrated by the denial of my impending orgasm. "You said you were going to finish what we started!"

"And I will," Draven promised, rising to his feet and dropping a quick kiss on my cheek. "But I never specified how..." With a wicked grin, he took my hand and led me through the living room to his home office.

Inside, I froze for a second,he’d transformed the space.

A soft white carpet stretched near the balcony, the cool night air brushing against my skin. Shiny, colorful cushions were scattered on the floor, and two lamps gave the room a warm, intimate glow.

Draven let go of my hand, kicked off his shoes, and sank onto the cushions. One leg stretched out, the other bent, his eyes already on me.

"Undress for me," he commanded softly, "but keep your new underwear on."

I smiled at his request as he grabbed a remote and selected a song from our honeymoon playlist—a slow, sensual melody that instantly transported me back to those perfect, passion-filled days.

Closing my eyes, I began swaying to the rhythm, losing myself in the music. Slowly, I turned my back to him and unzipped my dress. Rather than letting it fall, I deliberately slid it upward while turning to face Draven again.

I pulled the dress over my head and tossed it toward the balcony door. After dancing for a few more moments, I turned again and, looking at him over my shoulder, unhooked my bra. When I turned back to face him, I held the garment in place with one arm while using my other hand to slide the straps down one shoulder at a time.

Finally, I removed the bra completely and threw it to Draven, who caught it with a smile and brought it to his face, inhaling deeply.

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