Page 59 of Cryptic Dreams

Which has me thinking…

“Why, Zephyr… ” Wraith smirks as he finally shoves his pants down his thighs. “I do believe that is a wicked gleam in those golden eyes, yeah?”

“I need to finish trying on the dresses.” Wow, my voice is husky. And breathy. And all the turned on things.

“You do.” Wraith resumes stroking his cock, his black eyes tracking my every move as I stay in the doorway and lift my hands behind my back. “You doindeed.”

Driven by his hooded gaze and the way he pumps his very impressive erection, I slowly unzip my dress. My fingers tremble but only a little, because having someone as powerful, as beautiful and magnificent as Wraith watching me like he wants to devour me while he touches himself in the sexiest way, it makes me feel powerful, and beautiful too.

The sleeves drop further down my arms as Wraith squeezes his dick to the point of pain judging by his expression. The fabric loosens and slides down to my waist, my breasts fully exposed, my nipples pebbling under the heat of his stare. He breaks the skin of his lower lip with a fang, Wraith’s breathing much heavier, his hips jerking and thrusting into his hand slowly, and the second I let the dress fall, the velvet pooling around my feet, my mate throws his head back and comes all over his stomach with a roar.

If this is what my life is going to be like, if it’s who I’m going to be as a female, who we are going to be as a couple? I’ll gladly stop cursing the Gods of Old for my gifts because somewhere along the way they rewarded me for them by giving me Wraith.

18

Nothing I Won’t Do

WRAITH

“Iam going to strangle you.”

I grin as I push open the shop’s door and hold it for my gentle breeze. “Careful, love. I might like it.”

Zephyr scowls as she marches past me. “I don’t doubt it. I don’t have to know you well to know you’re probably a kinkier bastard than I originally thought.”

I barely stifle my laugh. “Is that so? Just assume I’ve a depraved mind and deviant inclinations because I had a delicious little wank to my almost entirely nude mate in the middle of an upscale boutique, yeah?”

“First of all, nothing about what just happened waslittle.”She flashes me another of her wicked grins over her shoulder, my strides a few paces behind hers so I can enjoy theview. “Secondly, I know what kind of club Orion runs and I spend enough time there to know what happens in those back rooms.”

“Oh, really?Do tell.”

“Don’t be cute. All I’m saying is I don’t doubt that yourdeviant inclinationsgo well beyond what we just did, but that isn’t the point.”

My god, Zephyr has a glorious arse.

I was relatively confident in that prior to this evening, but seeing her in front of me in nothing but a lovely little pair of cotton panties confirmed it, and seeing her arse now as it stomps away from me in those leggings, well, I may just be inclined to purchase more for her. Even more than I just did, anyway.

“You’re not listening.Again.”

Zephyr’s eye roll is practically audible, but I just grin wider and jog the few steps to fall into line beside her. “Afraid not, my love. I was far too busy enjoying your delectable bum.”

She blushes and pushes the escaped strands of her hair behind her ears. “You’re ridiculous.”

“And you have a spectacular arse.”

“Wraith.”

“Zephyr.” I mimic her tone.

“Completely ridiculous.”

“What was it you were saying? Something about appreciating my kink and the fun we will have?”

My mate lets a defeated sigh leave her lips. “Never mind.”

“Tell me.” I give her shoulder a little nudge with mine. “I promise, I shall listen.”

“It’s not important.”