Wedding (5)

Anastasia cried out, "Yes I did!" Cruel bastard. 

"Good girl," he replied quietly with a grin and then went back to his ministrations. 

She was about to come when a knock sounded on their door. 

"No, no!" she said in order to ward whosoever was on the door. 

Ileus' tongue was relentless. Her legs began shaking. He sucked her until the tension that had coiled in her belly unfurled and pleasure exploded through her body making her nonverbal. Her body convulsed as his golden eyes watched her in the throes of pleasure for the next few seconds. His erection throbbed to get inside her. His wolf was satisfied to cater to his mate. 

The knock on the door became heavy. A girl called from the outside, "Princess, is Prince Ileus in there?"

Anastasia looked at him with heavy lidded eyes as her chest heaved. She said, "They are looking for you." That was wonderful. She wanted to have more.