Claimed By My Husband's Enemy novel Chapter 60

Chapter 60

Chapter 60

(Eli)

Creed spread me open with his fingers. I suppressed a moan as his tongue lapped against every inch of me with such urgency as if he was dying for a taste. The filthy sound it created along with my jagged breathing echoed against the four corners of the room.

Out of all the times Creed had done this to me, this felt the strongest, the most mind blowing. Was it because anyone could walk across this room and hear us or smell the combination of our thick scents wafting through the door?

I bit my hand to stop myself from screaming Creed’s name while my other hand grabbed onto the door as he flattened his tongue against my sensitive flesh. He sucked my clit relentlessly, mercilessly as he plunged his fingers inside me painfully slowly. My knees buckled but he clamped a hand around my waist, pinning me against the wall as he raised my thigh and planted it onto his shoulder.

I was close.

Creed whispered against my clit, “Do it. Come for your mate, Vicious.”

The vibration it sent through me as his fingers curled and hit my G-spot gave me a full body shiver. I shattered with a cry, and he made sure to drink and lick everything that came out of me like a man who had been denied water for years.

His head slipped out of my gown only to look at me, his eyes sparkling with alpha satisfaction knowing that only he could make me come this hard. His lips glistened with my juices. He sensually ran his tongue over his upper lip as if savoring the

taste.

I cupped his face with the tenderness I didn’t remember feeling for any man before. “Are you done smoking, Mr. Black?”

A smirk played across his devilishly handsome face. “Oh, Vicious, I haven’t even started yet.”

(Creed)

Anyone with eyes would agree that Vicious was the loveliest woman who had graced this realm. As a former supermodel, she knew it. She knew she was enthralling. But she did not know the extent of it. Elianna Beckett’s beauty was otherworldly. Even those with mates tracked her with their eyes.

Mated women were the most confident women in this realm however, the second Vicious walked in and everyone’s heads whipped to follow her every move and watched the sensual sway of her hips, her radiant smile, her curves that ought to be illegal, she earned new admirers and new haters.

The men hated her as a human and hated themselves even more for still gawking at her. I saw all that at the foundation party. I swore to myself it would be the last gathering we would attend to spare her from their thirsty gazes. But as luck would have it, Vicious happened to be the Alpha King’s niece, automatically messing with my plans to hide her from the hungry wolves.

I can no longer hide her, but I could show them who owned her. I would make them smell it in the air, see it in the way her eyes only look my way, see it with the marks I would give her, and feel it with my beast.

Although frankly, it was a pity that no other man could see her like this. Her pleasure-filled gaze, the droplets of sweat on her forehead, and that tantalizing smile on her face after she reached her orgasm. She was lovelier like this as she took over her sensuality, as she chased her orgasm, and fucked my mouth! They would never know what she tasted like, what it felt as she spilled over my tongue, over my hands, and cock. No desserts in the world could rival her taste, no wine could be compared to her juices.

A century of existence could do that to a man. I had tasted every wine in the world but none felt and tasted as divine as Vicious. I had forgotten all my bad habits after one taste.

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Maybe if Vicious was born earlier and I met her sooner, I would not have learned smoking or drinking. There would not be a need to. I could get lost in her. Drunk in her. No. I was already drunk to her taste. Addicted to her. And there was no way to get out of this anymore.

Sucking her and making her come was a bad habit I’d developed. A habit I had no plans of quitting.

This time, I made Vicious hold her gown as I pressed my tongue against her quivering core without taking my eyes off her. She met my gaze as she bit her hand. I shook my head and replaced her hand with mine.

“Bite this instead,” I rasped, not wanting her to hurt her hand. I could have let her moan. It would definitely fulfill the depraved side of me, but I was a greedy motherfucker. I did not want anyone, men or even women, to hear her like this and feel the exact same way I was feeling tonight.

This was the royal castle. I should not be doing this, leaving traces of us in this sacred room. But my need for her, my wolf’s craving, and my sanity was beyond redemption this time. I could not find it in me to give a fuck anymore even if I knew there would be people looking for us around this time, especially for the star of the party.

My eyes turned darker as Vicious sucked my fingers while I pushed my tongue inside her. She boldly rocked herself against my mouth. I squeezed her ass before bringing her closer to me.

“Give it to me again, Eli,” I murmured as my other finger started circling around her ass and pressing against the crack.

Her eyes widened.

“Did he take you here?”

The thought of Richards laying his dirty hands and mouth on her made me want to hunt him tonight. I restrained my wolf from roaring.

“N-no,” she confessed between shaky breaths.

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“Let me rephrase the question then, Vicious. Did any man ever take you in the ass??

Mentally, I was preparing for the list of the men she would name, the men I would hunt after this. I pushed my finger inside the crack and she nearly collapsed. Both her holes were being filled by me. The triumph it brought to me nearly made me

come.

“No,” she croaked. “Never.”

“I will be the first then. And the last.”

And then I pushed my finger deeper in the crack as my tongue moved just as deep between her thighs, giving me her second of the many orgasms I planned to take from her tonight.

I caught her in my arms when she fell. Her face rested against my shoulder as she tried to compose herself. I planted a kiss on her hair.

“Y-you didn’t come yet,” she murmured through the heat haze.

“Later,” I promised and kissed the tip of her nose.

She chuckled and my chest rumbled from feelings I did not think would be possible for me to feel over any woman. Immense joy. Relief. Endless need and want.

Love, above all else.

Vicious had completely taken over my heart, it seemed. My body and my cock as well.

I held her as she recovered, wiping her with my handkerchief, when the comfortable silence between us was broken by a

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phone call. I answered it without looking at the screen, my focus was on her flesh that I was thinking of ravaging again.

How can anyone’s body part be this mouthwatering?

I was still cleaning her and yet, I wanted to do it again. And again.

“Where the heck are you?” Terrence asked, sounding royally pissed. “His Majesty is searching for you both, especially Elianna.”

“We will be there,” I answered as I licked her entrance, eliciting a moan from her that almost made my cock burst.

“What the hell are you doing right now, Creed?”

“Servicing the princess. As her loyal subject, I believe it is my utmost duty to provide her needs. Don’t worry, your royal highness. I will escort her back to the hall after I’m done with my service.”

And then I ended the call, making Eli’s brow raise.

“You call this service? I thought you were merely smoking, Black,” she teased as she cupped my chin and kissed it.

“Smoking, devouring, servicing. When it comes to you, they are all the same to me, Vicious.”

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