The Beta's Regret (Eden and Eros) novel Chapter 288

2 YEARS LATER

(Eden’s Pov)

I woke up to strange tingles running through my naked skin. I felt a pressure push at my lower region as I arched my back in pleasure.

A moan left my lips as I slowly peeled my eyelids open.

Eros pushed himself up from where his head was buried in-between my legs. He smiled, his lips glistening with my cum.

“Goodmorning beautiful.” He said softly. His eyes glowed with a strange mischief and I chuckled.

It's been two years since the last battle, two years since Eros and I have been king and Queen, yet I couldn't get used to the sight of my mate making crazy love to my body without blushing to the roots of my hair.

It never gets old with Eros.

Everyday with him was another moment to explore.

“Good Morning.” I said softly.

My legs began to close instinctively, as I suddenly felt exposed with his gaze on mine and a knowing smirk on his face.

Eros immediately placed his hands on my inner thigh and pushed my legs back open.

“Don't” he warned with a frown on his face.

I bit my lower lip softly and Eros released a groan. He eyed my lips hungrily before he bent and took them in his.

The kiss was long and sensual, his tongue raked across it with a tingling delight, and he nibbled gently on the soft skin.

“Eros.” I growled, feeling the pressure in-between my legs increase.

Eros used his hands and knees to keep me in place. My hands wrapped around his neck.

Eros broke the kiss and lightly pecked my nose.

The soft ray of sunlight against my face instantly reminded me of what I should be doing.

“The kids.” I started quickly. “I need to support the maids with breakfast…”

Eros grunted and he placed small kisses along the side of my chin, neck, collarbone. I completely forgot about breakfast. All I had on my head was having him buried deep within me.

At one point, his fangs elongated and he lightly nipped the skin at my neck.

I winced, reacting to the slight sting of pain, but soon, it turned to intense pleasure as he ran his tongue over and over the spot consistently.

My toes curled and my fingers dug into his skin.

I wanted more. I wanted to scream for more, but I couldn’t, not when our kids were just a door away.

Instead I settled for a whisper.