The last thing Xaden could remember was being marked by the high priestess and being prepared for the halo festival.
As he moved gently, he felt the naked body, and his hand went up, and he knew it was a woman.
So his wolf had found the maiden and mated with her.
He gently released her arm and looked up to see who it was.
He was shocked to see it was none other than Jasmine.
He stared in amazement.
How was she, of all people, the maiden?
She was his enemy. The daughter of his worst enemy, and he had taken her as his slave and captive.
Why was she the one chosen to be his maiden?
He looked down at her and noticed the perfect curves on her body.
She was turned in such a way she faced him, and then his breasts were full and faced him.
Her long red curls were still damp from the water, so he gently touched them to be sure.
His eyes went to the valley in between her legs and how her slender legs lay against each other.
She was sound asleep and oblivious to his presence.
He wondered if she had been awake during the entire ordeal.
He hasn’t been aware of it.
Then her scar caught his eye, and he gently set his fingers against them.
He had always wondered how she had gotten it, but he had never brought himself to ask her.
After all, she was just a mere slave.
He nuzzled her cheeks.
He should leave and return to the pack.
After all, his tasks had been fulfilled, and he needed to deal with Alexander and prepare for his execution.
But then he couldn’t bring himself to leave her.
He felt himself get hard with desire and longing for her as he set his fingers trailing down her curves.
She moaned softly and turned in her sleep in such a way she lay on her back.
Hearing her soft moan made him desire her even more.
He didn’t know what it was, but he was pulled to her. She dragged him like a magnet.
Her beautiful breasts were now left to his full view.
He let his finger trail down further, and soon, they nestled at the V between her legs.
She remained sound asleep, and then he went on to dove his fingers in between her.
She moaned softly again in her sleep, and then he began to massage her softly.
She began to move and then eased her legs apart a bit more for him.
He smiled down and felt her juice drip and spill for him.
His fingers barely moved, and she was already pouring for him.
The fact that she was sound asleep and yet still receiving his pleasure made him hard.
It made him want more. Urge more from her.
His fingers moved in perfect rhythm, and she started to moan aloud.
Then she opened her eyes, and she looked right up at him.
"My lord." She said softly in surprise.
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