[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT]
Halfway through the night, Cedric was awakened by a sudden shift in barometric pressure. It wasn't gradual and unnoticeable. It was quite sudden.
They had gone from the low pressure of a stormy New Orleans night to the high pressure of a Farian dry spell, all within the span of seconds.
He was finally home again.
Cedric turned to his mate to check on her condition. The girl never even woke up. Her face was turned towards him in her sleep, her breathing deep and even.
Now that the edge of his exhaustion had been taken off, it had exposed another edge. He had fallen asleep wanting her and he woke up wanting her even more.
But she was sleeping.
Cedric turned on his back as he cradled her head on his shoulder. He wasn't sure what would happen once they reached Faria but the situation would be intense, however it played out.
He was an engaged man, with a marked mate who was not his fiancée.
It would have been a non-event for the werewolf kingdom as long as he broke off the engagement with Evelyn. They all knew the significance of a marked mate.
But his brother had bound him to Evelyn for the duration of a full year. To go against that decree would mean he would have to usurp the throne and cast his brother into the wilds.
There could only be one Alpha on the throne. Once he cast Cecil off, his brother would have no choice but to leave the kingdom. This was not something Cedric wanted to see happen to his brother.
He was still thinking about the situation when he dimly became aware that Talia's unclothed breasts were touching his torso. With each bumpy train movement, it was rubbing up against his skin, making him raw and on-edge.
His hand reached out and touched her breast. It was soft and warm and made him feel so good even though the breast was attached to her and not to him. How was that even possible?
His fingers roamed around, touching and rolling her nipples. The sudden desire to suckle her was so overwhelming, before he could stop himself, Cedric had moved his head down and took one of her nipples into his mouth.
The tingling pleasurable sensation he felt on the tip of his tongue and the inside of his lips were unexpected as he continued to nuzzle and suckle her nipples, first one then the other.
His hands continued to kneed her full soft breasts, gently grasping them and feeling their ripe swellings.
By this time, Talia had awoken from her sleep.
"Haaaaaaah." She sighed softly and tried not to shiver as his wet tongue swirled around her erect nipple.
"What happened to sleep?" She whispered.
"I slept," Cedric said in between licks of her nipples. "But then I woke up."
He used his knees to separate her legs as his hand reached down and slipped under her pajamas. Slowly, he pulled it down until she was completely exposed. With a final quick flick, her pajama bottoms joined her top on the floor.
"You're very wet." His fingers reached down and gently explored her womanhood.
"You've been kissing my breasts…" she mumbled.
"Hmmm. How about that kiss I asked for?"
"I—you want a kiss?"
Cedric smiled and pushed her down under the covers.
"I want it right there." He took her hand and placed it on his rock hard member. "It's been waiting all night for your kiss."
Talia's hand felt the large stiff shaft that was attached to the very handsome, very virile Duke Cedric.
Suddenly, something inside her flared up, heating her body to a temperature she could barely stand. A desire began to burn inside her that came from somewhere that she did not recognize.
Her vulva began to throb and her bud began to ache with desire.
She suddenly wanted to taste him.
Talia reached out with awed hands and latched onto the base of his shaft. Leaning into his body, she extended her tongue and licked the tip of his engorged manhood.
Cedric jerked with unexpected pleasure. He pulled back the comforter to reveal her pale fragile face with her soft luscious lips that were starting to wrap themselves around the tip of his shaft.
The vision was so erotic that Cedric shivered, unable to control his body.
As the Duke pulled back the covers, Talia saw his amber eyes heavy with passion as he watched her cover the bulbous head of his shaft with her mouth.
She ran her tongue up and down the slit of his manhood. He was already exuding colostrum from anticipation. It was thin and viscous and a bit salty on her tongue.
"Hmmm." She moaned deep within her throat. The very act of tasting him made her desire him even more.
Opening her mouth wide, she took him into the very back of her throat.
"Aaaaaahhhh." The Grand Duke of Faria sighed with pleasure. This was far more than a kiss. It was a deep soul-wrenching embrace of the most intimate sort.
Talia did not stop there. She spread his legs wide open and began moving her head, sending his shaft deeper into her throat and then back out again.
As her throat opened up for his shaft to enter, one hand fondled his testicles and the other rubbed his perineum in a deep circular pattern, tickling at his prostate.
Cedric threw back his head and tried to keep from groaning out loud but the pleasure was so intense, he could not silence the sounds of his heavy breathing and faint groans that were rumbling from his chest.
A few more minutes of her kiss and he could no longer hold back the tides. Reaching out with eager hands, Cedric helped her along, moving her head at a steady pace until he could feel himself at the cusp of exploding.
He held still, hoping she would too, but Talia chose that moment to swallow down on the head of his penis.
"Haaaaahhh!!!" Cedric gasped out loud as he exploded within her mouth.
She was already in the process of swallowing so Talia ended up swallowing whole, his entire load of cum.
As he pulled out from her mouth, the dregs of his desire stretched out, long and slick from her mouth.
He lifted her up and began kissing her lips, tasting himself inside her mouth.
"Hmmm. You drive me wild, Woman. I need to return that kiss in kind."
Talia reached up and wrapped her arms around him.
"We've done so much together. Why am I still a virgin?"
Cedric closed his eyes. Because I do not want my precious child to come into the world until I can free myself of that horrid woman and that fake engagement, he wanted to tell her.
But of course, he kept that to himself. It was not something she needed to know, nor was it something that he could explain readily.
"Soon," he murmured into her ears. "Believe me, there is nothing that I want more than you. I will take you very soon, I promise."
He rubbed his lips into the space between her breasts, inhaling the scent of her female body. He was amazed to realize that he had gotten so addicted to her that there wasn't anything that he wouldn't do for her.
He would kill for her.