Chapter 197
Zora sucked in a sharp breath of air. Valentin though about smothering her with mouth. Instead, he continued.
“I would be the stupidest man in the world,” he said. “If I let you slip away from me. I called off the wedding last night. I was planning on calling you into my office to tell you. Luckily for me, you showed up.”
Zora’s jaw unhinged slightly. The two stared at each other for a moment. Finally, Zora reached out and slapped Valentin lightly
on the arm.
“You were going to let me sever our bond!” she exclaimed.
Valentin couldn’t help but chuckle. It was a low, rumbling sound that had Zora arching her back to further push her chest into him.
“I wasn’t going to let you do anything,” he whispered. “I was going to allow you to do something if it made you happy.” “This makes me happier,” Zora ran her hands up Valentin’s torso. He growled again. Zora smirked. “Much, much, happier.” With that, Valentin surged forwards again and captured her lips in his own. He settled himself between her legs before he pressed forwards again, all the while he was nipping and sucking and prying at Zora’s mouth with his own. He pressed far enough that Zora leaned back to fully lay across his desk.
He swiped all of his desk supplies off of the wood top so he could fully splay out his fated mated. Then he kneed up against the desk and loomed over her, slamming their bodies together as much as possible.
After his mention of his failed nupitals, Zora came at him harder. Her nails dug into his ass. Her mouth nipped with more ferocity. She was throwing herself at him with the same amount of desire he was throwing at her.
He pushed her shirt off her shoulders so he could suck welts under her collarbone. She writhed under him, jerking her hips up towards his with a want that he could taste. He kept pushing her shirt lower and lower until the cup of her bra was between his teeth. He was two seconds away from ripping it in half, when there was a knock at the door.
Both Valentin and Zora froze.
They shared a glance before both scrambling away from one another. Zora yanked her shirt back into place as Valentin adjusted himself in his trousers. His hair was falling out of it’s bun so much that he yanked it out and hastily redid it. Zora smoothed out the back of her hair.
When the two finished, they shared one more glance before Valentin went to open the door. When he threw it open, Zora couldn’t help but gasp.
Thorne was standing in the doorway to Valentin’s office.
How much had he heard?
“Mr. Blythwitch,” Valentin said before clearing his throat. “How can I help you?”
Thorne’s eyes immediately narrowed in on Zora. “What is she doing here?” he snapped.
“Miss Smith and I were discussing her supplemental training,” Valentin said, trying to keep himself as composed as possible. ” Not that it’s of any of your concern.”
“It is, actually,” Thorne snapped. “I need to speak to Queen Luna.
Valentin blinked. “About Zora?”
Thorne nodded. They both turned to look at Zora. Valentin couldn’t help but noticed she still looked slightly disheveled. Part of him was proud that he’d riled her up so much. The other part hoped that Thorne didn’t notice.
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