284 Cassie The Consort (Mild R18)

"Please, Wolfe. No more teasing." Cassie begged the moment that his lips met the hard nubs of her nipples.

The desperation through the link was enough to stop Wolfe in his tracks and completely cancel his plans to turn the lovely witch into a blubbering mess before he even properly got started with their day off.

With her arms still trapped in her dress, Wolfe dismissed his clothing and shifted himself between Cassie's legs. The needy wiggle of her hips left no doubt about what she had in mind for him, and the flood of pleasure from her mind to his as Wolfe sank into her was nearly enough to end him.

Her back arched up off the bed, and her hands locked around the headboard as the pleasure overcame Cassie's reason, but Wolfe stopped as soon as their hips touched and he was fully embedded inside her.