Chapter 208: Chapter 208 Long-Awaited Office Intimacy
Draven’s POV
The Chinese investors were droning on about quarterly projections when my beautiful mate slipped into the office. My attention immediately shifted as Caroline locked the door behind her. She carried a tray with the chocolate pie I’d given her earlier and a steaming cup of tea. Damn, the mischievous glint in her eyes reminded me of what happened a few months ago with these same investors.
"You’ve got to be kidding me," Alaric growled appreciatively in my mind. "Our mate’s feeling playful again."
My cock twitched in anticipation as memories flooded back. Last time, Caroline had put on quite the show, pleasuring herself while I struggled to maintain composure during this exact same video call. The hunger in her emerald eyes told me she had similar intentions today.
She approached with that innocent smile that never failed to make my heart race. Setting the tray down, she placed the tea beside my laptop. When she "accidentally" dropped the napkin and bent to retrieve it, her perfectly shaped ass was positioned right in my line of sight. My pants immediately grew tighter, and focusing on the investors’ financial projections became impossible.
"God, she’s magnificent," Alaric purred in my mind. "Don’t let her walk away this time."
I wouldn’t. As she sauntered to the other side of the table with exaggerated hip movements, I grabbed my phone and texted Ryan,
"Need to step out for ’technical difficulties.’ Take over for a few."
Ryan’s reply came instantly, "Got your back. Enjoy whatever Caroline’s planning."
I switched off my camera and muted my microphone, keeping the audio active so I could monitor the meeting.
Caroline picked up the pie, took a bite, and texted me,
"This pie is absolutely sinful. Want a taste?"
I smirked and typed back, "You taste better than any dessert ever could. Always will."
The fiery look she gave me sent blood rushing south. She ate another piece slowly, eyes closed, making those little moans that drove me crazy. Fuck, she knew exactly what she was doing to me. My cock strained painfully against my zipper as I watched her place the plate down and recline in the chair across from me.
Then she did something that made my mouth go dry. She draped her legs over each armrest, spreading herself wide open—revealing she wore absolutely nothing underneath her dress.
"Moon Goddess," I muttered, typing furiously, "Don’t remember destroying your panties today."
She read my message and grinned wickedly, typing back, "Saving you the trouble. Getting used to going commando since you shred them all anyway."
I couldn’t help the possessive growl that escaped me. "But ripping them off is half the fun, sweetheart."
Caroline’s eyes darkened reading my response. "Thought I’d give my Alpha a little show. Unless you want me to go put some on?"
Like hell was I letting her walk away this time. "You really think you can handle finishing what you started?"
The challenging glint in her eyes was all the answer I needed. She tossed her phone aside and pulled down her dress neckline, freeing those perfect breasts that fit my hands so well. One hand went to her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples, while the other slid between her legs. Her fingers traced circles around her clit before dipping into her glistening core.
"Holy shit," Alaric growled. "Look how wet she is for us."
I palmed my throbbing erection through my pants, transfixed by her performance. Her slender fingers glided up and down her pussy, circling her sensitive bud before plunging inside. The pleasure on her face was intoxicating—flushed cheeks, parted lips, eyes half-lidded with desire.
When she pushed two fingers deep inside herself and moaned my name, something snapped. I rose from my chair and stalked toward her.
Surprise flashed across her face,she hadn’t expected me to abandon the meeting.
I spun her chair to face me, taking in the erotic sight of my mate pleasuring herself.
"Draven, what about—"
I silenced her question by freeing my cock from its confinement. Her eyes widened appreciatively at the sight. Leaning over her, I gripped the armrests and whispered hotly against her ear,
"This time I’m joining the fun, baby."
I removed her glistening fingers from her pussy and brought them to my mouth, savoring her sweet nectar while pinching her hardened nipples.
"Mmm," I groaned, "definitely better than chocolate pie."
Caroline whimpered as I ran my cock along her slick folds, teasing her the way she’d been teasing herself. Her arousal increased, making her even wetter, driving me nearly feral.
"Tell me what you want, Luna," I demanded, continuing my torturous stroking.
"Draven... your meeting," she gasped between moans, still concerned about my responsibilities.
"Screw the meeting," I growled. "What do you want? Should I leave you to finish alone?" I pulled back slightly, denying her the contact she craved.
Her hips chased my cock desperately. "No... please... I want you to play with me."
"I am playing," I teased, brushing my tip against her entrance but not pushing in. "What else?"
"I need you inside me," she begged, pupils blown wide with lust. "Hard and fast. Please, Draven."
A satisfaction rushed through me at her pleading. "As my Luna commands."
I positioned myself at her entrance and slowly pushed in, savoring the way her tight heat enveloped me inch by inch. Her legs spread wide over the chair arms created the perfect angle for deep penetration. Caroline’s gasp of pleasure when I bottomed out was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard.
"Fuck, you feel amazing," I groaned, taking in the sight of her—completely open and vulnerable, trusting me with her pleasure.
Her emerald eyes were dark with desire, meeting my violet gaze with equal intensity. The bond between us pulsed with energy, creating a feedback loop of pleasure that transcended physical sensation. Being inside Caroline wasn’t just sex; it was a communion of souls, our bond strengthening with each joining.
I began thrusting the way she wanted, hard and fast, never breaking eye contact. The connection between us crackled like lightning striking dry wood. I could feel her pleasure building through our bond, her inner muscles gripping me tighter with each stroke.
"That’s it, my angle," I encouraged, angling to hit her sweet spot. "Let go for me."
Her climax hit suddenly and powerfully, her walls clamping down on my cock with such intensity that my own release followed immediately. Throwing my head back, I thrust one final time, as deep as possible, spilling myself inside her with a guttural groan that came from somewhere primal within me.
We remained connected as our breathing slowed, sweat cooling on our skin. I could feel the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling through her body, little tremors that milked the last drops of pleasure from both of us.
Not wanting to separate, I wrapped my arms around her. "Legs around my waist, sweetheart."
Caroline complied, locking her ankles behind my back as I lifted her from the chair and carried her to the leather couch across the room. I lowered my pants further for more freedom of movement, then bent to lavish attention on her breasts, sucking and nipping at the sensitive flesh.
"Round two already?" she asked breathlessly, fingers tangling in my hair.
"We’re just getting started," I promised, feeling myself hardening again inside her. "The investors can wait. My mate needs proper attention."
Her laugh turned into a moan as I began moving within her again, slower this time, savoring every inch of her delicious body. The conference call continued in the background, completely forgotten as I lost myself in Caroline’s warmth once more.
After all, what kind of Alpha would I be if I didn’t thoroughly satisfy my Luna’s needs?