Chasing His Scentless Mate (Caroline) novel Chapter 35

Chapter 35: Chapter 35 Feed Me

Caroline’s POV

When we reached his bedroom, Draven pressed me against the door as soon as it closed behind us, his powerful body caging me in. His lips crashed against mine, sending electric currents racing through my entire body.

The taste of rich coffee from our after-dinner drinks mingled with his musk as his tongue plunged into my mouth, exploring every corner with hungry intent.

His hands gripped my waist. I melted into the sensation of being completely dominated by this powerful Alpha. When he finally broke the kiss, he kept me pinned with his forehead pressed against mine, his eyes closed as he struggled for control.

"Beautiful Carrie," he growled, his voice so seductive it made my knees weak. "Something’s happening to me since you walked into my life. It’s like wildfire burning through my veins, an insatiable craving to possess every inch of you. I need to be touching you, claiming you, burying myself deep inside you until you can’t remember your own name. I want you, Caroline, with a desperation that’s driving my wolf mad. Tell me what you want right now."

His eyes snapped open, those haunting violet eyes piercing straight through to my soul. In that moment, I felt the bond between us pulling tight.

"Draven," I whispered, trembling under his intense gaze. "I’ve been yours since the moment your eyes found mine. My body surrenders completely to your touch. I need you to claim me, to mark me as yours in every way possible."

"Goddess, Caroline," he groaned. "You’re making both me and Alaric lose control. I can’t resist you anymore."

His confession was like a primal call to my inner wolf. Rory purred with satisfaction as Draven began trailing hungry kisses down my neck, pausing to suck and nip at the sensitive spot. He spun me around with surprising gentleness, his hot breath fanning against my exposed skin as he slowly lowered my dress zipper.

The straps of my dress slipped off my shoulders under his touch, the fabric falling in a soft rustle around my feet. Only my bra remained; my panties had been ripped off during our earlier encounter in his office. His fingers found the clasp with practiced ease, and a second later, I felt the cool air kiss my bare skin as the bra dropped to the floor.

His lips never left my skin, leaving a trail of heat and soft kisses along my neck and shoulders as he whispered words of praise.

"Perfect... beautiful... mine."

Slowly, he turned me to face him, his violet eyes darkening as they traveled deliberately over every curve and hollow of my exposed form. The hunger in his gaze was unmistakable, making me feel more desired than I had ever felt in my life.

"Finally," he breathed. "I can see all of you now. You’re stunning, Caroline. Even more beautiful than I ever imagined."

He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me fiercely again. When he pulled back, leaving me breathless, I flashed him a playful smile.

"Now it’s my turn to unwrap my gift," I purred.

His lips curled into that half-smile that made my core clench with want. He stepped back and opened his arms in invitation.

"Do whatever you want, little wolf. I’m completely yours for the taking."

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