Chapter 110 Inside You All Night
When they finally reached their chamber, Gavriel gently set Althea down on the bed. Then a low growl rumbled from the corner of the room. His eyes snapped toward the sound.
There, lounging near the balcony, was the elclipser wolf. Its glowing eyes watched them intently, tail flicking lazily.
Gavriel’s jaw tightened. “You again,” he muttered darkly. “Get out before I snap your neck, you little beast.”
The wolf didn’t move. It merely tilted its head, almost as if mocking him.
Althea stirred at his tone and blinked up, still half-asleep. “Gavriel… don’t be mean to Ash,” she murmured, pushing herself up on one elbow. “It’s not just some beast. I gave it a name.”
Gavriel turned his gaze on her. “A name?”
“Yes,” she said firmly. “I named him Ash. So call it that instead of ‘little beast.’”
The Alpha King crossed his arms, clearly unimpressed. “If you want Ash to stay and watch while I’m with you and devouring you, then be my guest...”
Althea’s eyes went wide, her cheeks turning bright red. “W-what do you mean by that?” she stammered, clutching the blanket tighter.
He gave her a knowing smirk but said nothing more.
Flustered, Althea turned toward the wolf. “Ash! Outside. Now!” she ordered quickly.
The wolf let out a soft huff, sounding almost like a sigh, before padding toward the door. It glanced back once at her before slipping out into the corridor.
Gavriel shook his head. “Finally,” he muttered.
Althea frowned and pointed at him. “You don’t have to scare him like that. He’s protective, that’s all.”
Gavriel leaned closer, his voice low and amused. “Then he should learn when not to interfere.”
Althea’s blush deepened, and she looked away. She sighed softly and sank back into the pillows. A faint chuckle escaped him as he brushed his thumb against her cheek.
Then she stirred and blinked sleepily, then frowned. “Ugh… I feel sticky,” she muttered, scrunching her nose. “It’s uncomfortable.”
Gavriel chuckled softly. “That’s because you wouldn’t stop running around,” he teased, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
Althea shook her head weakly. “No… It’s your fault. It’s sticky between my thighs,” she mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper. “You clean me, then.”
He raised an eyebrow. “I will,” he said, amused. “If you’d at least sit up.”
But Althea only groaned and buried her face into the pillow. “Too tired… do it later.”
Gavriel sighed, shaking his head as he watched her. Then he fetched a basin of warm water and a cloth, gently wiping her arms and face while she half-dozed, murmuring soft complaints that faded with every stroke.
He pulled her skirt up and removed her underwear, then gulped. It was too tempting to wipe her clean using his mouth instead, but he controlled himself and started cleaning her between her thighs.
He was cursing at himself because he was still trying to stay in control, trying to figure out how long he could last. He was done cleaning her, but he was still staring at her bare lower body. Althea wasn’t helping at all, especially when she moved her legs, pulling them up only to spread them wide in front of him.
He turned to her only to find her grinning mischievously. “Clean me well, my king…” she teased.
“You…” he growled, and that was all it took as he almost ripped off all his clothes to get naked. He crawled onto the bed on his knees and grabbed Althea’s legs, placing them on his shoulders, then began placing gentle kisses, licking and suckling his way up her inner thighs.
“Gavriel,” Althea called his name lewdly. He could smell her arousal, and it was so damn good and intoxicating. It mixed with his own scent, but her sweet scent overpowered his.
He licked and suckled her skin before pausing to inhale her sweet, intoxicating scent between her core. She was so wet for him, and that almost drove him insane. He started licking her folds, and her body trembled.
“Hmmm,” Althea moaned as she clutched the sheets of the bed. She was drowning in ecstasy, already seeing stars above her when she felt Gavriel’s tongue licking her hungrily, flicking and suckling on her sensitive clit. She thrashed her head left and right from the stimulation and the sensation flowing all over her body.
He licked her core with his tongue, sliding it in and out—heaven knows how long—until her body shattered and convulsed in climax. But that wasn’t enough, because while her body trembled, he suddenly thrust his hard length in one swift motion, hilt-deep inside her, making her cry his name.
“Ugh, Gavriel…”
Althea didn’t remember how many times she called his name. All she knew was that she felt like she was on cloud nine.
She knew exactly what was happening, but she felt confident enough to say what she wanted without hesitation. It was probably because of the alcohol, but she was glad she got drunk and got to experience being playful like a child for once.
Even while making love with Gavriel, she found herself bolder and more vulgar.
“Deeper,” she pleaded as her body bounced on the bed with Gavriel pounding into her like there was no tomorrow. She opened her legs wider for him as she moved her hips to meet his thrusts.
Gavriel groaned and lowered his body to capture her lips as he continued thrusting in and out of her. Althea wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging like her life depended on it as she entangled her tongue with his in their passionate kiss while their bodies united as one.
Moans and the slapping sound of their bodies filled the room until both of them erupted and shuddered, reaching their pinnacle together.
When silence finally returned, Althea buried her face against his chest, trembling from the rush of it all. Gavriel brushed her hair back and pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead, neither of them speaking.
Althea was startled by the sound of fabric tearing. She looked down with a pout. “I liked that dress. You didn’t have to ruin it—I could’ve taken it off myself.”
Gavriel’s lips brushed against her neck, his voice low and teasing. “I couldn’t wait,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin as he kissed her neck. “I’m inside you, and it feels so good here that I didn’t want to pull my manhood out at all. Damn, I could stay like this inside you all night…”
Her protest faded into a gasp as he moved inside her again.