Page 106 of A Silent Prodigy for the Lycan Princess

I tilt my head, wondering if that’s true. Why would Coralie embarrass herself like that otherwise? What was in it for her? She must be aware of the fallout between Arden and his father, so why come here and do what she did? Did she really think it would end in anything but humiliation for her?

I’m still in my thoughts when I feel Arden suddenly hugging me. It’s only then I notice the others have left to check out the dance floor. “I see we were abandoned,” I joke.

To my surprise, Arden suddenly grabs me and smashes our lips together. “I swear if I haven’t marked you by the end of the night, I shall be doomed!” he says, his voice husky. “If only you knew how hot you are.”

“Then do it,” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Because I know I want to claim you.”

I am too tall for him to scoop me up in his arms, but he makes an effort to twirl me around before grabbing my arm and tugging me along. I didn’t expect him to go into action like he did now, but I find it hot as fuck. The moment we stumble into his room, he kicks the door shut behind him, grabbing me and smashingour lips against each other. I wrap my arms around him, my fingers brushing through his hair and tugging at it.

My dress is short and stretchy, Arden’s hand easily slipping beneath it and searching for my underwear. I smirk when I notice how he pauses. “It’s a tight dress,” I whisper.

His eyes flash black as Cato comes forward. He growls, pushing my thong down before grabbing my ass. I wrestle with his belt, relieving him of his pants and briefs in one go. My core tingles in anticipation when I see his cock springing free, fully erect.

That’s how much he wants us.

Go get him,Maxima retorts.

She doesn’t need to tell me twice. I don’t waste any time getting out of my dress, pulling it down my shoulders to free my upper body. Thank Goddess I went for stretchy material. Back at home, when I went shopping with Tori, the goal was to look as sexy as possible in a form-fitting tight dress. New Year’s Eve is the perfect opportunity to be more daring. I clearly didn’t sex-proof it at that time.

I feel Arden fumble at my back and I smirk. “My bra opens at the front.”

“What?” A smirk curls his lips. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

I don’t mind him putting his curiosity as a scientist to the test, but not for our first time. He can do his research the next time. Pushing him onto the bed, I crawl on top of him and straddle his hips while I open the clasp of my strapless bra from the front, revealing my breasts to him. Before I have even shrugged the item off, I can feel his hands on them, my nipples hardening immediately under his touch. I’m sensitive there, and the tingles are just enhancing the sensation.

“You are so beautiful,” Arden says, serious all of a sudden. “And the most amazing thing is that no matter how much you talk or what you say or how much time I spend with you, Inever want to switch off my hearing aid. I want to hear all and everything from you.”

And he thinks he is not a romantic!?

He is fucking amazing. He is not a sweet talker and maybe not the type to toss rose petals on the bed, but everything he says has meaning to it.

I bend forward, feeling how my hair falls forward too. Arden wraps his fingers around my curls and pulls me even closer. “I’m so dripping wet for you already,” I whisper into his ear. “I want to ride your cock.”

I know this is not the most romantic reply, but it’s my type of romance.

His eyes darken, almost turning black. And if anything was holding him back before, it certainly isn’t anymore.

“Condoms?” I ask.

“Bedside drawer.”

I bend forward without leaving my position and find a package with condoms, ripping one open and smirking at him. “Allow me.”

His eyes widen while I roll the condom over his hardened penis. Pushing himself up, he grabs me by my hips, pulling me against his groin. I feel his erection between us, and instead of teasing him this time, I lift my hips to glide down on his cock. Arden meets me halfway, pushing up his hips and thrusting into me.

Fuck, I did not expect him to do that!

“Do that again!” I command.

He obliges, continuing to thrust into me, and it feels amazing to have him show his passionate side that way. I enjoy the sensation, stroking his chest before I reach forward to grip the headboard for balance and start to circle my hips, making sure to vary my movements.

“Fuck, what are you doing?” Arden groans. “That feels amazing, Aurelia.”

In a sudden movement, Arden grabs me by my hips and rolls us over, making me land on my back. I grab onto his shoulders while his hands move to my lower back and lift me up slightly. Brushing my hands through his hair, I pull him closer to kiss him, his free hand moving to my breasts and squeezing them.

“It feels so good, Arden,” I encourage him. “Touch my clit.”

He follows immediately, his hand suddenly between our bodies—my handsome prodigy fucking knows where a woman’s clit is! I’m so lucky! I know from experience that not all guys do. I close my eyes as I feel the sparks from his touch. “Tell me how to fuck you,” Arden says.