Chasing His Scentless Mate (Caroline) novel Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Chapter 29 A Taste of Her

Draven’s POV

After everyone left my office, I took the opportunity to make a few more calls and handle some paperwork. The morning flew by, and soon Ryan showed up, dragging me out for lunch.

When we returned, I decided to stop by the bakery, thinking I’d brighten my assistant’s day a bit. I was curious about her son’s father, but I could wait until she was less tense to tell me.

When I got back to the office, she was already at her desk working diligently. I asked about her son; she said he was doing well and chatty as always. I smiled and went back to my office.

Near the end of the day, I went to the door and called my assistant. When she came in, I locked the door behind her. Her eyes widened at the sound of the lock clicking into place, and I gestured for her to sit on the couch. I had many questions for her, but I’d decided to save them for tomorrow, at my home—it would be less formal.

When she sat down and crossed her legs, I offered her the plate with our chocolate cake.

She smiled sheepishly and took it, her slender fingers wrapping around the fork.

"I thought I’d sweeten your day with a slice of our cake," I said, looking into her eyes.

"Our cake?" she asked playfully, a spark lighting her green eyes.

"Yes, half is mine, as always. Unless you offer me something tastier."

"Alpha Draven, are you starting with the teasing?" The playful warning in her voice only aroused my interest, sounding more like an invitation.

"I never stopped!" I replied.

She gave me a wicked look and put a piece of cake in her mouth, closing her eyes and letting out a small moan while chewing.

She finished the cake, slowly running her tongue across her lips to catch every last crumb. The innocent gesture was enough to get me completely aroused and hard.

"Take her! Make her ours!" Alaric howled inside me, demanding to claim what felt strangely like ours.

"Won’t you offer me some, Caroline?" My voice came out raspy with need.

"Hmm, sorry, but it’s so delicious I can’t share," she said, putting another piece in her mouth in a very seductive way.

As raw desire took over my rational mind, I pressed closer to her, my hand sliding up her thigh while I watched her lips wrap around each bite of cake. When I reached between her legs, I felt the scorching heat and lightly touched her opening through her wet panties with my fingertip. She let out another moan that I knew wasn’t from the cake. I smiled full of primal lust and whispered in her ear, my breath hot against her neck.

"You know there’s something better than that cake."

I thrust my tongue deeper, rubbing her clit hard with my thumb. Her back arched off the desk as pleasure overwhelmed her.

She screamed my name as she came, her pussy clenching around my tongue. I lapped up every drop of her release. She was delicious!

But I wasn’t done. I got on my knees, opened my pants; I couldn’t take it anymore.

I quickly freed my throbbing cock and pressed against her, stroking myself hard while watching her flushed face. With a growl, I came hard, marking her belly and thighs with hot ropes of cum.

I leaned down and kissed her mouth slowly, exploring every corner, feeling my body calm down as she relaxed beneath me. I got up and fetched a damp towel from my private bathroom, cleaned her up with tender care worthy of a mate, and lowered her dress while kissing her thighs.

I took the cake plate, putting a piece in her mouth for every piece I put in mine. The whole time we looked into each other’s eyes, those green eyes burned through me.

When we finished the cake, I set the plate aside and pulled her in for a kiss, still hungry for more of her taste.

The kiss started slow and gentle but quickly turned heated. Just as I pulled her onto my lap, her soft body melting against mine, that damn phone started screaming on my desk.

"What the hell," I growled against her lips. Reluctantly, I settled her on the sofa, gave her one last lingering kiss, and went to answer it.