Sera
"I was actually relieved," I said softly, my voice muffled against his chest. "When I lost to my father, I thought I was going to be married off to the reasonable son of the Volkov house."
I giggled lightly, tracing a line over his chest with my finger. "I was so glad I wasn't being given to 'The Butcher'."
Fenris went completely still. He didn't interrupt.
"I was terrified of you," I admitted honestly. "I was worried about what would become of me up here in the frozen north. To me, you were just a feral beast."
I lifted my head and looked straight up at him. Fenris was staring down at me, his face unreadable, his dark eyes locked onto mine.
"But now..." I said, my voice dropping to a whisper. "All I see is an exposed man. A man left entirely open to a brutal, unforgiving world. You were left to deal with the corrupted, violent circle that your father and your brother left behind."
I searched his eyes. "You were left alone in a fortress full of vultures just waiting for you to fall."
I brought my right hand up from his chest. I cupped his rough, stubbled jaw. I held his face firmly.
I looked at him as deeply as I could. "Fenris..."
Fenris just stared at me. He offered absolutely no response. He didn't pull away. He didn't agree or disagree. He just kept his intense, black eyes burning directly into mine.
After a long, stretching silence, he finally opened his mouth.
"Yes, my love," he answered, his voice a gravelly rasp.
I smiled. A fierce, protective warmth flooded my veins. "I'm here to protect you. I am here to make absolutely sure that nothing comes close to hurting you ever again."
I clenched my bare toes tightly against the wet stone floor. The alcohol and his proximity were hitting me in relentless waves now. My entire body broke out in heavy goosebumps. My nipples contracted painfully against the cold, wet fabric of my dress.
I didn't break eye contact. I reached up and grabbed his thick, heavy forearm. I brought his massive hand up and placed it flat against my own chest, right over my collarbone. Then, I slowly, deliberately dragged his hand downward.
I shivered violently the exact second his calloused palm grazed over the front of my dress. He felt my nipples. They were hard as actual diamonds, standing at completely sensitive ends, begging for friction.
I finally stopped his hand right over my heart, and then I placed my own hand firmly over his, trapping his heat against my body.
"And I would," I promised, my voice turning cold and vicious. "I would kill for you. I will go to any ends necessary to make sure you stay the Alpha of this pack, and to make sure you stay with me."
Fenris stared at me for three heavy heartbeats.
Then, he moved. He pulled his hand away from my chest. He brought his large hand directly to the back of my neck. His fingers tangled violently in my hair, and he yanked me hard against his body.
"Your wish is my command, Sera Volkov," he growled right into my mouth.
He didn't give me a chance to reply. He hoisted me straight up into the air. He shoved both of his thick arms flush under my bare ass. He lifted me so high that my bare, wet pussy ground completely solid against the thick, leather-covered bulge of his cock.
I gasped sharply. I shook visibly from the intense, sudden friction. My thighs vibrated with pure need as I clamped my legs tightly around his waist and threw my arms around his neck. I held onto him as tight as I physically could.
Fenris didn't hesitate. He walked forward, carrying me securely against his chest, and stepped directly into the hot, steaming water of the pool.
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