Chapter 52 Chapter 52

“A gentleman holds my hand. A man pulls my hair. A soulmate will do both”)

Alessandra Torre

Td seen werewolf speed in action before. In class, in training, and even in my home. But I’d never actually felt how fast

they were — how the wind whips through your hair or the dizzy spell you get when they set you down.

At least until now, that is.

One minute, I was sitting in his lap in the dining room and the next, we were back in his suite. I had hardly felt the movement, the running, but I certainly felt the wave of dizziness when he set me down on the silk sheets.

I barely had time to recover before Griffin was on top of me, his mouth moving in sync with mine. The way his tongue

explored every inch of my mouth was impossible to keep up with, but I had a feeling he liked it that way.

Suddenly, Griffin pulled back, his dark eyes gleaming.

“God, you have no idea how long I’ve thought about this,” he

whispered. His eyes raked over my face like he was trying to memorize every line, every wrinkle.

“Thought about what?”

“How you’d feel beneath me. How your lips would feel against mine. How your hair would feel in my hands,” he said, his

fingers tangling into my long, red hair. “How you’d taste.” At that last remark, I felt one of his hands travel down to the

bottom of my dress, resting on my thigh. That same hand began to gently rub the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, but

never going beyond that. ()

I could tell what he was thinking, what he was waiting for. He didn’t directly say it, but I could tell he was asking for

permission to go down on me. To make sure I was okay with it. (°)

— out of excitement or

that, but now that Griffin was resting on top of me, I

say it out loud,

me a predatory

for a moment before he was moving on,

be, especially under someone as expert as Griffin. He sucked at the

couldn’t actually see for myself, I could feel him

rasped, hot breath on my neck. “For as long as I live – as long as

mouth continued to work expertly ~ like he’d done

moan,

expanse of my neck. Maybe he has done

head. How Griffin

being his if I wasn’t sure he’d be mine? I would not be another docile little wife, oblivious to what her husband does

happy to follow orders.

that if you’re not reading this book on n𝘰𝚟el5s.com, you might be

over there to dive into the

mine. He still hovered over me,

are you thinking so

you,” I said, and my voice came out a lot

to you. But

Griffin’s eyes widen, He hadn’t expected me

I’m going to accept this mate bond, it has to be equal. He

what overcame me at the moment, but while he was caught off-guard, I managed to shove

side of the bed. Now, our positions were reversed – me on top, him lying beneath

back down. Instead, he merely watched me with surprised, curious

he could overpower me at any moment, but he just watched me, waiting to see what I’d do next. Frankly, I wasn’t sure what

he was. There would never be another castle girl, never another display of flirting as long as I was

you want me to be yours,” I told him, “Then you have to be

head, and almost instinctively, my hand reached out to settle around his throat. Not choking, just holding him in

pulling at his lips. “My

you.”

you’ll never give another castle girl ‘attention’? You’ll never

even about things that happened before you. I can be just as territorial as you.” As

the events in my

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