The North (Closed)

[heartofcourage]

Riley heard the muffled groan that she brought forth and felt bold. She gripped him at the base of his cock, holding him steady as her lips and tongue worshiped him. Her other hand rested against his flank, feeling each flex and jerk of his tensed muscles. Gods, she felt powerful in that moment, completely in control of his whims and desires.

 

[KieranSoares]

"I'm not gonna last if you keep that up," he gasped quietly, but he didn't try to stop her. They both knew from experience that he could manage several rounds if they so desired.

The energy between them grew as they connected physically and mentally. Andre's desire for her was electric. If Riley ever doubted that he had eyes only for her, he quelled that doubt each time they connected. When he gripped her fur again, he gritted his teeth to bite back another long moan as he came suddenly. His hips jerked forward to meet her, and the only sound she heard was a soft whimpering growl from her mate.

Almost the instant his muscles began to relax, Andre suddenly pulled away and tucked himself back into his trousers, hearing a distant door open. He pushed in front of Riley, blocking her and giving her a chance to right herself in case the new arrival came their way.

Thankfully, they had plenty of time as whoever entered seemed preoccupied with something in the central area where the sofas and desks lay. Andre grinned down at Riley with a nearly-silent chuckle, his heart racing at the thrill of being with her and nearly being caught.

"Think we can sneak out?" He whispered against her ear, his voice turning husky and dark. "I'm not done with you yet, Fox."

 

[heartofcourage]

Riley sighed as he came, his hand tightening roughly in her fur as she suckled and soothed him to completion. When he moved suddenly, she gasped, in a daze as she watched him quickly tuck himself back into his trousers. She moved quickly herself, pulling her trousers back up her hips and righting her belt. As she stood, her breath caught in her throat when he growled against her ear. Without a word, she slipped her hand in his and nipped at his throat to tell him to lead the way.

 

[KieranSoares]

Andre leaned toward the corner of the alcove they were hidden in, daring to peek one eye out to see where the new arrival was. Riley saw a little smile pull at the corner of his lips. "It's Cahal," he whispered to her. "and he has a friend."

When she listened, Riley could hear the recovering King of Wick conversing quietly, even warmly, with a woman. At a glance, Riley would recognize the woman's dark uniform and a medal on her chest marking her as one of Kell's people. She wasn't a spy meant to hide, but an elite guard woman often in charge of the royal family or their guests' safety. She had a light smile on her face and her cub-blue eyes seemed to sparkle as Cahal held her hand.

Andre slowly slipped away in the opposite direction, hoping the highly-trained protector wouldn't hear them, or at least wouldn't call them out if she saw who they were. Luckily, it seemed Cahal had her full attention. Andre was able to find a door to a private study room, and a window leading out to the garden. As soon as the window was shut behind them, Andre turned to Riley and stole another kiss. "We can loop around and steal away to the apartments. Or if you can't wait... There's a few hidden corners out here." He glanced over the garden and back to his wife with a wry grin. "How dangerous are you feeling?"