Chapter 49 : Would You Stay?
Soren's gaze had me paralyzed. My breath caught in my throat and warmth rose to the surface of my skin.
I wasn't sure if it was the drinks from earlier or the power of the moon but I felt elated and a little fuzzy. The
moonlight hit just right and the mood was romantic.
I bit my lower lip, looking into Soren's deep, penetrating eyes. His face was so handsome and I got lost in his gaze.
Without thinking, I leaned a little closer to him.
Soren leaned closer to me until our arms were touching.
I gasped and my lower lip quivered.
Soren's lips quirked up and he moved even closer. He placed his hand on my wrist and swooped down, kissing me
on the lips.
My breath caught in my throat and I was frozen in place.
He moved his lips against mine and cupped the back of my head, preventing me from pulling away.
My stomach fluttered and I could have squirmed right out of my skin!
When he pulled away, Soren grinned. He took my hand and led me back into the ballroom.
I stuck close to him as he led me around the outside wall and to the nearest staircase. I glanced around shyly as he
pulled me up to the hotel rooms. No one seemed to notice us, but my stomach fluttered around as I thought of the
scandalousness of what we were doing.
He pulled me into the nearest hotel room. As soon as the door was closed, Soren had me pressed against the door,
kissing me fervently. His hands on my face.
I giggled and dropped Soren's jacket to the floor. He ran his fingers up my arms and I shivered.
“Are you sure you want this?" he asked, c*****g his head to the side.
His bright, lusty eyes burned into me.
I nodded and slipped my arms around Soren's neck. “Yes."
He picked me up by the waist. I had to wrap my legs around him which forced my dress up my legs, all the way to
my hips.
Soren pushed me against the door again, running his hands up my thighs.
I shivered and gasped against his mouth. Knotting my fingers in his hair, he trailed kisses and nips down my neck.
He ran his hands up my back. The heat of his fingers sinking through my dress and to my bare back. He pulled me
away from the door and brought me to the bed.
Soren hovered over me, smirking.
My entire body trembled.
He hooked a finger into the spaghetti strap of my dress and pulled it down my arm slowly. With a mischievous grin,
he repeated the action with the other strap, pulling my dress down to my waist.
He ran his hands up my sides, brushing my navel with his thumbs.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI squirmed in his grasp.
Soren's hands cupped my breasts and his thumbs rolled over my n*****s. They tightened into little buds.
Gasping and moaning, I arched into his touch. My core heated and warm liquid pooled between my legs.
Leaning down, Soren sucked one of my n*****s into his mouth. He rolled it around with his tongue and pinched the
other between his fingers.
I threw my head back on the pillows, writhing as pleasure coursed through me, making my clit throb. I clenched my
thighs.
I ran my hand up the inside of Soren's thigh until I felt the sizable bulge between his legs.
He gasped, his teeth grazing my n****e.
I cupped his erection, pressing and rubbing my palm against it, over his pants.
He moaned and pushed his hips against me, clearly liking what I was doing.
Intrigued by his response, I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I slipped my hand inside and felt his hard, heated
flesh against my palm. I curled my fingers loosely around his c**k and stroked lightly.
Soren panted, releasing my n****e and latching his mouth onto my neck.
I stretched my neck out as he kissed and sucked on my artery.
He kissed the base of my throat and between my breasts. Soren kissed down my abdomen, pulling my dress off my
legs as he went.
He kissed my mound. Lifting my hips, I pressed against his mouth, desperate to feel more.
Soren chuckled and pulled back.
I whimpered.
He slipped his hand under my knee and lifted my leg. He kissed the inside of my knee, then trailed kisses up the
inside of my thigh.
His lips were hot and wet. Shivers ran up my spine each time he placed a fresh kiss. My clit throbbed with need.
Soren's free hand pressed against the inside of my other leg and I automatically opened up to him.
With a pleased grunt, Soren dipped his head between my legs. He pressed his hands on my stomach. Soren's
tongue traced my outer lips.
Moaning, I threw my arm over my eyes, my head falling from side to side.
His wet, hot tongue probed deeper, licking up and down my soaked entrance.
Groaning, I ground my hips against his tongue. My insides clenched and I felt ready to bust!
Slowly, he moved his tongue to my clit, swirling the tip around my swollen pleasure bead.
I gasped. Arching my back, I put a hand on the back of his head and ground my hips against him, increasing the
pleasurable friction.
My legs trembled around his head. I moaned and moaned as the circling of his tongue on my clit brought me closer
and closer to the edge.
I cried out as an explosion of pleasure burst through me. Moaning and panting, I tightened my legs around his head
and twisted my hips as waves of ecstasy overcame me.
Slowly, Soren pulled back and lay down beside me.
I removed my arm from my eyes and looked at him. My entire body was flushed and I was embarrassed to see him
so calm and serious while I was losing my mind from what he'd done.
Turning on my side, I reached for his c**k and wrapped my fingers around him again.
Soren's eyelids fluttered and he groaned as I loosely stroked him. The swollen tip of his c**k oozed a large bead of
precum.
I pressed the tip of my finger to it and smeared it around on his heated, sensitive skin.
Soren gasped and lay back on the pillows.
Smiling in triumph, I continued to stroke his mushroom tip. His c**k getting bigger and harder.
Suddenly, Soren grabbed me and pulled me on top of him. He pulled my head down and kissed me roughly on the
mouth. His c**k nestled between my legs and I ground my hips against him.
His hard erection pressed against my clit and I gasped, a shiver running up my spine.
He shuddered and squeezed my hips.
Soren's hands tightened on my hips and he rolled on top of me, kissing me hungrily. Ravenously, he nipped at my
neck and angled my hips upward.
I wrapped my legs around him, locking my ankles together.
Soren thrust forward, his c**k sliding into me, spreading me apart.
I bit my lower lip. My insides clenched around his thick c**k and Soren panted against my neck. His hands tightened
on my hips and he thrust into me faster.
I rolled my hips to meet his thrusts, tightening my legs and arms around him.
Pleasure sparked through me and I writhed on the bed, pressing as much of my skin to his as possible.
It didn't matter to me who Soren was or what he'd done. I couldn't deny my attraction to him anymore. I didn't care
how he felt. I wanted him and I was done pretending I didn't.
“I love you!" I exclaimed.
Soren's thrusts quickened and my insides quivered, pulsing around his c**k. He stroked my inner walls with his
erection.
I stretched my neck out as he kissed and sucked on my artery.
Shuddering, I clung to him tighter.
Soren grunted below my ear. His breaths came in ragged, husky pants.
Pressure built in my abdomen, pressing against my insides. Moaning, I arched my back and into Soren and cried
something out as the floodgates burst.
Trembling and shaking, another orgasm ripped through me. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me and I
moaned and panted. My arms and legs tightened around Soren, holding him as close as possible.
His breathing and thrusts quickened. He rotated his hips and tightened his arms around me. His c**k quivered and
he released into me. Soren shook just as hard as he held me close, riding out his orgasm.
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Slowly, Soren pulled back and looked me in the eye.
“Did you say…"
“I.. yes…" I gasped, nodding. My cheeks burned with more than the flush of my afterglow.
Soren smirked and kissed me again. His passion and vigor were just as intense as on the balcony and it didn't take
long for us to be ready again.
Soren returned again and again, all night long.
***
When I woke up, I was comfortable and warm. Soren had his arms wrapped tightly around me.
I instantly knew we weren't in his room.
His firm, muscular body pressed against me and I hardly had any room to wiggle around. But I didn't mind.
I thought back to the night before and I recalled all of it. Apparently, I hadn't been as drunk as I thought. Every
memory was clearly ingrained in my mind.
I'd enjoyed every second of it. All. Night. Long.
Giggling, I nuzzled against his chest as he still slept.
The last time we'd slept together, it had been all business. Sure, he made me feel really, really good but it hadn't
felt so passionate and intense. This was the first time I felt like I had chosen this for the right reasons.
I looked at his sleeping face and my heart softened to him. Last night, I'd had so many strong feelings about him.
Waking up, I still felt that deep feeling of love for him.
But I still didn't know how he felt. He'd responded favorably when I cried things out in pleasure. But he hadn't said
anything back…
With a heavy sigh, Soren hugged me closer and blinked his eyes open.
“Oh, good morning," he said, grinning at me.
My cheeks reddened and I looked away.
“Something wrong?" he asked, rubbing his hands up and down my back.
“I just…" I trailed off. How did I want to handle this?
I was completely blissed out but I wasn't sure if I could handle it if Soren started acting like this was just another
business transaction.
Creasing my brow, I sighed. “I don't remember what happened…"
We hadn't prefaced our night together as a business transaction but he hadn't done anything to make me think that
he had real romantic feelings for me.
He could have been drunk or feeling the mood with the full moon. Maybe he'd just given in to some primal desire
and longing. It didn't have anything to do with me. And I didn't want to feel disappointment again. Not after how
amazing it had been!
“Hmm." Soren sighed and laid back, releasing me from his arms. He seemed disappointed.
He reached to the bedside table and grabbed my charm bracelet. At some point, we'd taken it off because it got
caught in Soren's hair.
Wordlessly, he put the bracelet back on. He played with the chain, the look in his eyes heavy.
“Mila, if I planned to build my own pack, would he stay?" he asked.