A Rejected Wolf and a Court of Ash (Eden and Azriel) novel Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Chapter 94

Eden

The breeze brushes my skin when I kneel before Azriel in the grass. The only thing I can Azriel’s harsh breathing even though the flowers and the winds are playing.

think about is pleasuring him. Being with him. And all I can hear is

My mind is only set on him.

My beautiful mate.

His beautiful, black wings twitch. It’s like they’re reacting to my presence. Or maybe to what I just said. Still he isn’t spreading his legs yet.

That needs to be fixed.

“Spread your legs, and let me suck you,” I repeat in a sulty tone.

His throat works around a swallow. His eyes, violet and storm–lit, burn into mine. The air thrums with Tension. Need.

Then he obeys.

His muscular thighs part, the motion dragging the fabric of his pants tight over the hard length of him. He’s already so hard he’s straining against the cloth. My hands move to undo the clasps one by one. He watches me like I’m unraveling him. Maybe I am.

When I free him, his large cock springs free. Thick. Flushed. Beautiful.

“I want you,” I whisper, fingers trying to close around the base. He’s hot and pulsing in my hand, close from just feeling my touch.

I run by thumb over the head, making it weep and coating him in his own pre–cum.

He shudders. “Eden-”

“I know,” I say, and then I take him inside my mouth.

I drag my tongue over his head, neck angled to please him.

His gasp punches the air. His wings jerk. Feathers rustling wildly. He grips the grass like it’s the only thing keeping him here with me.

But I want him to shatter.

I suck slow. Then fast. Swirling my tongue over the head, tasting the salt and musk of him. He groans so loud I’m sure the trees, the grass and even Mother nature knows what I’m doing to him.

It makes me feel powerful again. Like I have magic,

even if I’m just a girl with a hungry mouth and a very aroused male.

And the most beautiful one that I’ve ever seen.

Azriel’s hips twitch. I know he looked inside my head, Saw himself. Knows how much I want him. It is bringing his closer, making him breathe harder, but he doesn’t thrust. He is letting me set the pace.

What a good mate.

I bob my head, hollowing my cheeks, dragging my nails down his thighs. His wings are trembling, flaring wide.

“Touch them,” he pants. “Please-”

I stretch out my hand and stroke the inside of his wing while sucking him deeper.

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He curses violently and spills into my mouth without warning, his body seizing as he chokes out my name. The taste of him floods my tongue and I swallow it all, feeling drunk on him.

When I pull back, he looks wrecked. His shirt is halfway open, his chest rising and falling. His cock twitches once, still half–hard.

I crawl into his lap and whisper, “You good?”

He drags me into a kiss like I’m the air he needs to breathe.

“I want you,” he growls. “Now. All of you.”

I grin against his mouth. “Then take me.”

He lifts me effortlessly, laying me down in the field of dream–lilies and dusk roses. Petals scatter beneath me. My robe is gone with a flick of his magic.

Azriel is everywhere at once. Kissing my throat, my breasts, my stomach. He lingers between my thighs, pressing a kiss to the inside of one knee, then the other. When his mouth finally finds me there, I cry out.

He groans like he’s starving.

His tongue is relentless. Feather–light strokes, then deeper pressure. He alternates between teasing and devouring, reading every sound I make, every breath, like a song he wants to memorize.

My thighs tremble. My fingers dig into the grass. I feel a climax build, sharp and overwhelming, but he pulls back before I tumble over the edge.

“Azriel!” I whimper.

“Not yet,” he rasps. “I want to be inside you when you break.”

He lines himself up and pushes inside slowly. The stretch is exquisite. He groans against my shoulder, and my back arches. He fills me completely, our bodies finally joined in every way.

His wings spread over me like a canopy, casting us in shadow.

He begins to move. Deep, rolling thrusts that make the world blur. He fucks me like I’m sacred. Like this is the ritual it’s meant to be,

My moans grow louder. His name tumbles from my lips over and over. I claw at his back. His wing brushes my thigh and I jolt.

“More,” I pant.

He grins wickedly and angles them forward so the tips stroke down my calves, my hips, my nipples. Each touch is electric.

The pressure builds and breaks.

scream, my orgasm ripping through me like lightning. The flowers around us bloom as if responding to my climax. Magic pulses thre the air like the garden is alive.

Azriel follows with a shout, his hips jerking. Magic floods me. Golden, shimmering, warm.

It floods through my chest, lighting up my veins. I swear I feel it in my soul.

We lie there, tangled in each other, surrounded by the scent of flowers and sweat and sex.

As I come back to myself, I feel it./

The bond.

Complete.

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Chapter 94

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