The Blessed And The Beast

Thirty: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

Tobias seemed stunned as we appeared in his bedroom, but I didn’t want to go to my tower. It didn’t feel right to have this moment in the castle surrounded by untrustworthy people and constant interruptions.

His hard length was pressed firmly between my legs, and I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against his cock, eliciting a deep, almost feral groan from him.

Everything was magnified. I could hear my heart pounding, the breath leaving both of our lungs, and even the air conditioning kicking on. But I could also feel the dried sweat and goo on my body from the journey. If I looked down, I would see the remanence of green moss from my fight with the oreads. I would also have dried blood on my thigh from my battle with hunters on the way back down the mountain.

“I need a shower,” I whispered, loosening my legs from around him and dropping to the floor with a deep moan of pleasure as he held me to him, his cock sliding against me once more until my feet hit the ground.

Tobias reluctantly let me go as I stepped back, but his burning gaze watched my every move. It was invigorating. His chest rose and fell deeply as he took in long pulls of air through his nose. He could smell it. My desire.

My lips curled up on one side as I basked in his enjoyment of my scent. It was empowering. But it also meant that he could smell everything else on my body from the past three days, which disturbed me.

I bit my lip, tilting my head to the side as Tobias shifted back to his skin before me. The man could put any one of the gods to shame. His broad shoulders were tight and coiled as he stood stiff with his hands in fists at his side.

My eyes traveled down his torso, over his defined abs, stopping only momentarily on his cock. Even in his skin, he was still guaranteed to satisfy. I licked my lips, wondering if tonight was finally the night I would taste him.

His thick thighs were mouthwatering, and I was excited to see how powerful they were.

“Would you care to join me?” I asked, forcing my eyes away but smiling when I entered the bathroom and watched him staring after me in the mirror. He moved forward while I turned on the water to warm it up. When I turned, he was standing with both forearms on the door frame on either side of his head, his eyes locked on my hands as I slowly pulled my shirt up and over my head.

I knew my body was bruised and cut. Healers could have handled it, but I didn’t have the time or the patience to deal with them.

“Were you jealous, Tobias?” I asked, dropping the fabric of my shirt to the floor and popping open the button of my jeans. “Do you think I want anyone other than you to touch me, hold me, kiss me…or taste me?”

He let out a low growl as I dropped my pants and underwear, standing completely naked before him.

I turned my back to him and entered the shower, enjoying the feeling of the warm spray of water washing away the past few days. I glanced over my shoulder and heard his fingers tap against the

I smelled. Yet, he waited. He respected me enough to give me a moment to clean myself

soap back down, he raised his eyebrows

to the shower opened a blink later with my giant, naked mate stepping in.

sweetheart. Possessive and

biting my earlobe before growling, “You are mine. You have always been mine. You will

along my skin grew more prominent each

warm body pressed up against me and caused my eyes to close and my head to fall back. The anticipation of this moment had weighed on me for years, and I wanted to enjoy every second of

seemed to like watching me get fucked in the past.” The words slipped past my lip intentionally, wanting to pull out his wild side. Yet the memories

was before we were ready to become us.” His hand slid from my hip to the needy area between my legs. I could feel my desire growing thicker, my pussy slick and ready for him. My clit throbbed with need as his fingers expertly slid between my lips. He dipped them in my wetness before pulling them up to my clit, rubbing it

a breathy sigh as my

you,” Tobias said before capturing my mouth with his. The way his tongue dipped into

I could wrap my fingers around his cock, pumping him in time with the movements on my clit.

you like my mark on you?” He asked, pulling back just far enough to keep

tightened around him in response, and I nodded breathlessly. “Ah, ” I moaned. “Yes!

in approval. “You’re going to love my cock inside you even

and he lifted me quickly. The cold tile sent a shiver down my spine, but I was still burning up from the want pumping

out of me and bringing them to my mouth as I guided his length to my entrance. I met his hooded stare as he dragged them over my lips, my tongue darting

to have me suck my wetness from his hand, but instead, he

cock and taking him

my ass. It was the first time he had been inside me after years of dreaming about him,

him in me. He was larger than anyone I had ever taken before, and I enjoyed the slight discomfort of my walls stretching to

on him. I whined as he stopped me, grabbing my wrists with one hand and pinning my arms