Cyra

I'm a nervous wreck waiting for Yorick. I have no idea what he needed to do, but he'd made sure that I knew it wasn't about not wanting to be with me. That kiss...

I touch my fingers to my lips, still feeling the heat of his passion against my lips.

I used the time he was busy to shower, shaving everything that needed to be shaved, washing my hair and then drying it, then putting on light make-up.

I'd just started to get nervous, staring at myself in the mirror when he'd knocked on my door.

The butterflies in my stomach take flight as soon as I see him. It's not that I'm second guessing my decision, it's more that I have no idea what to expect and I'm nervous. But I want this. I really, really want this.

'So do I,' Rina purrs in my head.

The moment he opens his door and steps aside for me, all my fears fall away. I know exactly what he's been doing since he left me.

I step into his room, looking around at the candles, the flower petals, and the champagne and strawberries. Then I turn to him. "You did this for me?"

"I'm not exactly sure what you are or aren't willing to do tonight. And I'm not pressuring you to do more than you want. I just... whatever happens tonight, I wanted it to be special. It's our first, of what I want to be a lifetime of nights together. But I don't ever want you to forget tonight," he says, taking my hand and pulling me to him.

"You are a tough man to deny, Yorick Hill."

"What are you denying me, exactly?" he says, sliding my hair behind my shoulder then running his fingers over my cheek.

"I can't let you mark me. And I can't mark you. But I want everything else with you," I whisper, and his eyes darken as he leans in and kisses me in that passionate, dominant way that he has.

He pulls back and puts his forehead against mine. "Do you want some champagne?"

"Maybe later," I say. I feel like I've been waiting a lifetim

to be with my mate, and I don't want to wait another moment.

He kisses me again and I slide my hands up his chest and around his neck. I intentionally on underneath it.

wore a

dress and I made sure to have a pretty bra and panty set

He slowly slides his hands up my thighs, pushing the dress up and over my head.

on the loveseat, then

are so beautiful," he says, making my cheeks heat at

my hands over his chest and

my dress, I take a moment

"I'm glad you like what you

not. Your body is... a

as I reach to unbutton and unzip his shorts, letting them fall to the ground. He's wearing boxers and there is no question that he's as

down then lays me on them, the rose petals fluttering against my skin. He climbs over me, settling himself between my thighs as he kisses me again. I can feel his hard length pressing against my core. My panties

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kissing his way down my neck. He takes a moment to suck on my marking spot, sending hot flames of desire straight to my core, I moan, much more loudly than I ever thought I would as he pulls my

the ridges of muscle that make up this powerful man. When he pulls my bra down and gently sucks my nipple into his mouth, I gasp, pressing my hips up

I my nipple until I'm whimpering and my

strap down. I pull my arms out of the straps, and

I say, my fingers sliding through his hair as I arch

hand slide behind me

my

dropping it on the

sweet sounds you're making," he murmurs

down my stomach.

Yorick, that I've never been with

first," I tell him.

e want

at me, his eyes nearly black. "I don't want to just be your first, Cyra. want you to know that I never

your only. Now is not the time

pulls them off. He drops them on the floor, then looks at me as he lifts my leg, bringing my foot his mouth and kissing my instep before slowly, lovingly kissing,

as he presses the other to the bed, laying his arm over my thigh and letting his hand rest on my stomach as he begins licking and

taste good too," he

gasping at the feel of his warm mouth, his firm

like that," I say, pressing my hips against his face. The orgasm hits me hard, and I cry out at the jolt of pleasure. His hand holds me still while my body jerks through wave

He moves slowly, letting me adjust to

of bliss again. His fingers

he reaches my mouth, he kisses me deeply. I can smell myself on his face, taste myself on

I see the size of him, my eyes

softly, taking my chin

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