Exchanging Vows: The Swapped Wife Is a Top Shaman novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68: Chapter 68

Dominic’s Point of View

We were laying there in the silence of the room, when Ivy sat up so abruptly.

“Oh shoot,” she gasped, her hands flying to her mouth. She looked like someone who had just remembered a catastrophic mistake.

Before I could even ask her what was wrong, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, moving with such urgency it seemed like she was about to bolt right out the door in her nightgown.

I hoisted myself up slightly on my elbows, watching her movements. “What is it, Ivy? What’s wrong?”

“I forgot to tell the Alpha and Luna about you waking up!” she said in disbelief. She turned to look at me, her eyes wide. “I can’t believe I forgot something so serious. They’ve been agonizing over you for months, and I’m just... sitting here.”

So, that was the reason for the sudden burst of energy. She had sat up like she had left food on fire, convinced that if she didn’t check it this exact second, the whole thing would burn to a crisp.

It was endearing, honestly, seeing how deeply she cared, but there was no way I was letting her leave this room tonight.

I reached out to her, my fingers wrapping around her wrist. With a gentle tug, I led her back to the center of the bed, pulling her right back to her original position where she had been laying beside me just moments before.

"These things can easily be left until tomorrow morning," I murmured, my voice dropping to a low tone. I locked my eyes onto hers so she could see I meant every word. "We have far more important things to do tonight, Ivy..."

She blinked at me, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “We... what?” she stammered, her cheeks instantly flushing a deep, beautiful pink. “What do you mean by—?”

I didn’t allow her to finish the sentence. I leaned forward and placed a soft, lingering kiss right on her lips, effectively shutting off her racing thoughts.

The moment my lips brushed against hers, a soft gasp escaped her, and my hands instinctively found their way to her waist. Her entire body shook slightly at my touch, a surprise and anticipation that sent a jolt of heat straight through my veins. Her skin felt incredibly tender, flawless, and perfect beneath touch.

“You are so beautiful,” I whispered against her skin, losing myself in her scent before I deepened the kiss, pulling her flush against my chest.

My hands mapped the curve of her breast, giving it a soft squeeze, then to her hips... drawing her closer until there was no space left between us. Ivy’s initial stiffness melted away, her fingers tangling into my hair as she leaned into the embrace, her soft moans filled the room.

I use my hands, and gently spread her legs, after that, I pressed my penis into the warmth of her entrance.

“Arghhh.” She let out, and her mains were killing me. It meant she was telling me to continue.

I moved slow at first, pacing in a rhythmic dance. The embarrassment that had hung over us earlier completely evaporated, replaced by a mutual hunger for pleasure. I felt my hard length, hit hard inside of her.

I kept pacing, she was tight, and had a welcoming entrance. This was why it was pleasuring, she was tight, so tight that I felt every hit.

Hittin hard for few minutes, a low moan escaped her lips, muffled against my shoulder as we came together. I pulled out my length, and lay beside her. Out breath heavy, eaving us tangled, and breathless.

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