A Solstice Luna Ceremony: Chapter 10
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-CASSANDRA POV-
While the run with the pack was exhilarating, I was looking forward to some time with my mate.
I want to play with my mate too. Izzy wiggled her eyebrows at me.
You naughty, naughty, wolfy. I replied. We will have our way with our mates.
William opened the door to our quarters and led me in by placing his hand on my back.
As I stepped into our quarters, a sense of wonder enveloped me. The room, lit by the gentle flicker of candles, had a magical quality. The scent of roses filled the air, blending with the warmth to create a cozy, romantic feel. It was like stepping into a hidden, intimate corner of the world, just for us.
I noticed a trail of rose petals leading to the bathroom, a sweet gesture from William. The door was slightly open, showing a cozy setup inside. The bathtub was ready and waiting, warm water gently steaming. A few candles around it cast a soft, relaxing light on the walls.
My breath caught as I took in the scene, eyes wide with wonder. "William," the word barely escaped my lips.
My hand reached out, fingertips brushing against the wall as if to anchor myself in the moment. A smile, filled with unspoken love and admiration, spread across my face as I turned towards him.
He kissed my hand softly, and a tender smile played on his lips. "Only the best for my Luna," he said, his eyes reflecting the candlelight.
I stepped closer, taking in his effort to create this magical setting. "You've outdone yourself, my warrior," I said, my heart swelling with love. I knew he had requested help to organize this while we were away, but I also knew this was all him.
William gently took my hand and guided me towards the bath. "I thought we could use a place to unwind after tonight, just to be ourselves," he said softly. "No titles, no responsibilities, just you and me."
His words resonated within me, stirring a whirlwind of emotions. The weight of my responsibilities the intensity of the Luna Ceremony, all seemed to fade away in the face of his care and understanding.
And you doubted if he would be mature enough for you. Izzy scoffed at me.
After our hasty marking, I admit I had doubts about William. He's much younger than me, and his reputation as a charmer in the Blood Moon Pack was well-known by surrounding packs. But I also knew he had his struggles, especially dealing with Victor.
William pulled softly on my hand as if aware I was lost in my thoughts.
"A penny for your thoughts?" he asked.
"I'm contemplating how lucky I am." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
"We shouldn't let the water get cold," he gave me the sexiest smile.
Without waiting for my permission or invitation, he started undressing me.
He pulled at the hem of the sweater I had put on after the run. I raised my arms. His fingers tickled my sides. He took his time. He was teasing me as he pulled the sweater over my head.
He started to kiss his mark on my neck. Slowly, he cupped my breasts and slowly made his way to kiss them.
I arched my back, giving him better access.
He held me with one hand on my back. He kept kissing the skin he exposed.
He stopped. He directed his attention to the joggers I had put on after the run. He was slowly pulling at the waistband of my joggers, sliding them down my legs. He lowered himself to pull them off one leg at a time.
He made his way back up by kissing my inner leg until he got to my mound. Kissing me softly, he pulled himself back up and directed me to the bath.
Once I was in, he then proceeded to undress himself, making a point of showing me all of his muscles.
I sighed. I yearned for my mate.
"What do I smell, my angel? Is that your hunger for me?" he said with a cheeky grin.
Mate likes what she sees. Raven chirped.
"I'm just enjoying the show," I said, raising an eyebrow.
He strutted slowly and got into the bathtub. He settled into the bath behind me. His warm arms enveloped me in a comforting embrace. The quiet crackling of the candles filled the room, a soothing soundtrack to our intimate moment.
"Today was incredible, wasn't it?" I mused, leaning back against William. "The pack, the Luna ceremony, the run... it was more than I ever dreamed it could be."
He reached for a luffa and some soap and kissed my neck. "It was perfect because you were at the center of it. You've brought this pack together, my angel. You've given them something to believe in."
I turned to face him, our eyes locked in the candlelight. "And what about you, my warrior? What do you believe in?"
He brushed a stray lock of hair from my face, his touch gentle. "I believe in us. In this bond we've formed in the journey we're on together. You've changed my life in ways I never thought possible."
William started washing my shoulders with a luffa. Then, he slowly made his way to my breast, cleaning one and then the other, all while kissing my neck softly.
"What are we going to do about this divine smell of yours?" he teased.
He let go of the luffa, and his hand descended my belly first. He quickly found my mound… slowly parting my folds.
I moaned.
"Abandon yourself to me, my angel," he whispered in my ear.
Which is what I did. I abandoned myself entirely to my mate.
He started playing around with my nub. I say playing because it felt like torture.
"William…" I begged.
"tsk, tsk, tsk… all in good time," he whispered in my ear.
His other hand cupped my breasts. He was teasing them, rolling a n****e between his fingers.
He kissed my neck, his mark.
One finger, two fingers, or was it three fingers that were exploring me… how did he manage to use his thumb to arouse my nub?
Was this man an octopus?
I moaned again, more loudly. I leaned into William’s chest. He continued to thrust his fingers and rub my nub.
"William!" I screamed, on the verge of my climax.
"Come for me." He whispered. I felt his canines on my skin, and I let myself ride the first of many climaxes that morning. He sank his canines into me. He was marking me, again, as his Luna.
As the sun continued to rise, the water grew cold.
"Let's move this to the bedroom," William said in a sultry voice.
He got out of the bath and wrapped a towel around his waist. Then, he invited me to get out of the tub and wrapped me in a towel before picking me up bridal style and running playfully to our bedroom, where he threw me on the bed and jumped next to me.
My hand quickly went to unwrap him out of his towel.
"In a hurry, my angel?" he asked, teasing.
I kissed him. He returned my kiss with genuine passion.
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