Chapter 585 - Work For You
When Bernice came home, it was already afternoon. Since Vrig and Noq had only one candidate to train, they trained her… properly. The two had so much to teach and they had to impress their General too. He had taken away his wife which didn't bore well with them. The General thought that they were not fit enough? Well, they had to exhibit their fitness and that is what they did with Bernice.
She was subjected to one year's training in one day, not to mention all the sarcastic remarks about her stamina. By the time Bernice came to her room, she was extremely exhausted. Her mother was sitting on her bed waiting for the report from her about her day, but Bernice flopped on the bed and went off to sleep in two seconds. Fuchsia watched sweaty and dirty and flushed Bernice with wide eyes. She was hoping that her daughter must have shown Olivia her place. Maybe she had. Fuchsia shrugged and decided to wait for her to wake up. Suddenly, she heard a roar from somewhere and rushed out of the bedroom to find out about it. When she tried to go up the stairs, the guards stopped her once again.
"But someone is injured!" She reasoned with them and attempted to go past them.
The guards crossed their spears in anger. "No one is injured," said the one on the right.
"I heard an agonized roar," Fuchsia tried to rationalize.
"We didn't," the guard said shifting in his place, lying through his teeth and feeling totally flustered with the way their General was having sex.
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As soon as Kaizan got Olivia out of the training house, he took a deep breath now that he had his mate next to him. He picked her up and made her sit on Butterfly and then in one swift motion climbed him behind her. He wrapped his arms around her, pulled her closer to his chest and cradled her hips in between his thighs, before nudging his horse to move forward.
"Kaizan, are you sure that these two aren't fit to teach me?" asked Olivia, wondering how could Finn choose such inept men for her. But they looked so fit and strong.
"Of course, love," he replied with no regret. "Finn is the best man to teach you." Because he has a litter of five pups whom he loves and a beautiful wife from a village that he had raided a long time back. He had fallen in love with the damsel in distress and treated her like one every day. However, Kaizan had other plans for his beautiful wife. She had the features that could make a man like Finn change his mind. He just couldn't trust any man or woman now. He rested his chin over her head and sighed.
"I was hoping to do something…" she whined. "I feel so bumbling."
The wolf smiled. "I have a lot of work for you, Olivia."
And then he showed all the work he had planned on doing with her. He started working on her right from the time they dismounted the horse. He carried her all the way to their room in his arms while plundering her mouth in a ravenous kiss. He was least bothered about the servants, the guards or the guests as he climbed the stairs with his wife's tongue entwined with his, with his wife's fingers threaded in his hair. Oh, the sweetness of her taste. He would never get enough.
When he reached their room, he slid her down his body, making sure she felt his granite hard cock. She gasped when she felt it against her belly. Feeling just as impatient as he was to fondle it, she opened the buttons of his pants. His pants slid down and his eyes flew wide. All his fantasies about her were coming to fruition. He watched her intensely, as she knelt down in front of him. His cock had sprung free and a bead of moisture appeared there. She looked up at him and saw a burning in his gaze that was like bone-deep yearning for his mate. She licked the underside of his shaft, right from the base to the crown. He bit out curses. His warrior-like body shuddered when she licked the slit on his cock. When she paused her mouth against his heavy balls, she leaned down to nuzzle him there. Sounds he didn't recognize left his mouth.
Kaizan gripped her head with his hands. "What are you doing to me Olivia?"
All she was doing was acting on her instincts. The smell of his arousal was taking a toll on her. She wanted to come but she wanted to pleasure him. The man had stoked her needs with the searing kiss he gave her. She drew him deep into her mouth. She cucked him till her cheeks were hollow. When she looked up, she found that his head was tipped to the ceiling. He was so helpless in his need for her that his knees shook and his stance became wider.
Kaizan didn't want this to end. The sensation of her tongue over his shaft was mind blowing. But he couldn't stand her kiss. "I am about to come."
She started sucking him greedily. As her tongue lapped his shaft, she started moaning. He bucked his hips in her mouth as he guided her with his hands. He wanted more of that wetness in her throat. She took him deeper to the beck of her throat.
"Oh gods, fuck!" he bit out. "I am damned!" He was done. "Coming so hard—" He roared so loud when his cock pulsated in her mouth and he came over and over and over. Pleasure crashed through his body in waves after waves. Whatever tension and anxiety he had felt earlier, washed away.
When he came to his senses, he pried his wife away from his shaft and pulled her closer to his chest. He grabbed her by her waist and carried her all the way to bed with a deep kiss. He made her sit in his lap feeling that he would never get a better climax in his life.
"Did I do fine?" asked Olivia, fluttering her eyes.
"Olive," he groaned, "If you do any better, I am a dead werewolf."
Later, after another round, when Olivia and Kaizan lazed in the bed, she lay beside him, facing him. He was threading his fingers through her hair, his expression satiated. She wanted to suck his cock more, but he ended up giving her orgasms. "You will sleep nicely after this," he said, "even after I leave."
Life with Kaizan was seductive, well protected and beautiful. She wondered if she should talk about her visit to Murtagh to him, but on second thoughts, she didn't.
"The seamstress is going to come in the evening to take your measurements," he said, tucking her hair behind.
"Okay," she smiled and drew closer to the warmth of his body. In a few minutes, she was sleeping.
Kaizan watched her sleep but an hour later, he had turned her to the other side and wedged himself from behind. "Shh, love. You sleep," while I fuck you. And he thrust like a piston inside her.
In the evening—