“I’m not disappointed at all. If anything, you reassured me that I‘ ve made the right decision. Should I go lie down on your bed now?” I ask.
“Whenever you’re ready,” he says.
I stand, forcing myself to stand tall and proud as I make my way to his bed. I pull the sheets down and then lay on his bed.
“I’m ready Christian.”
When I don’t hear any movement, I turn my head to look at him. He’s running his fingers through his hair, that wayward curl
falling right back over his forehead.
“Are you okay?” I ask him.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine,” he says. When he stands, I try not to stare, but it’s impossible. I’m pretty sure his cock is even larger and harder tonight than it was last night.
Christian
She’s trying to kill me. She must be trying to kill me. I’d turned around to hand her a drink and she was naked, standing there in front of me, looking like a f**king goddess. I’d nearly crushed the glasses in my hand. Or maybe that was my f**king cock trying to rip itself out of my boxers. I was a second from exploding all over myself.
‘I like your hands on me, Christian.‘
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‘I’m ready, Christian.‘
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No, Enya. You are nowhere f**king close to being ready for what I want to do and with you. Goddess, this was so much easier at the Academy. I never once was close to losing control with Talia. But with Enya, I’m so ready to spread her thighs and plow into her so deep that she forgets her name, my name, where she is, and what life she’s living.
Instead, I grit my teeth and walk over to my bed, the same bed that smelled so much like her last night that I had a f**king wet dream. I had to change my sheets this morning and I’m glad I did. But I’m guessing I’ll have another night where I wake up, jerking through an orgasm so strong that my whole body convulses.
I take a deep breath, then I pour the warm oil on my hands and begin.
“Have you looked at the schedule for the Academy?” I ask her, trying to find anything to think about other than her f**king perfect body under my hands.
“I was hoping maybe we could talk about that. What curriculum do you think I should consider?” she asks.
I force my brain to shift gears into the Academy.
“Well, there’s a pack management curriculum that you might like. Since you’ve been training to be a Luna, that might be right up your alley. It would include more, of course. But a lot of what you would learn would at least be familiar to you. There’s a financial curriculum …”
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“Eww, no,” she says and then moans as I slide my thumbs over the top of her shoulder blades.
I chuckle. “I didn’t think so. There’s also a warrior curriculum. That might be something you’d be interested in. You’re great on the sparring field.”
“What kind of classes does that curriculum have?” she asks.
“There are a lot of classes that are similar to the Alpha Heir curriculum. They have a structure there called The Beast. According to my parents, it’s always been called The Beast, but it’s changed over time. It’s extremely difficult, meant to challenge you physically and mentally, and man does it.”
“You took that class?” she asks.
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