38 Northern Politics
38 Northern Politics
~Sylvester~
Tamia looked exquisite at the engagement dinner, and I enjoyed flaunting her.
I could see the eyes that lusted for her, which made me proud. I honestly could not believe I was finally taking the big step. I was grateful for whom I was taking it with.
Since Tamia came into my life, she has made me feel things I thought were dead and others I did not know existed.
I watched her smile and respond to the people, and my heart swelled with pride.
The fact that she and my mother were finally getting along made my heart rejoice.
As much as Dominic tried to make her seem like trash, I caught him staring at her lustfully and had to link him a few times when it got too obvious.
Tamia was a gem, and she was mine. I could not wait for the blue moon to come.
I danced with my mother, and she was grateful for the gesture, which Dominic was supposed to do, but I guess he was too dumb to realise it.
People congratulated us and wished us well.
I prayed for some of their wishes to come true, especially those involving babies. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
To be honest with myself, I was a bit jealous of Theodore, and in those moments, I wanted Tamia and me to have that news to share too.
I wasn't going to rush her; I believed it would happen.
Vino was very friendly and polite, and he seemed to adore Tamia. Looking at how most people took to Tamia and how she carried herself, I knew I had chosen the right Luna for the north.
The party ended on high notes, and Tamia and I returned to our room .
She was exhausted, and I let her sleep.
We spent the next few days planning the wedding, knowing there would be three instead of two.
I knew Theodore's family were giving him a hard time about Linda, but I knew he wouldn't bend.
I had never seen Theodore so happy since I had known him. He now spent all his free time with Linda and was setting up a nursery in his wing.
I knew it was a bit too early, but his excitement got the best of him.
It was finally time to go to Vino's party, and our women had selected their outfits for the event.
Knowing they had planned it for two weeks, I knew it would be gorgeous.
Tamia asked me to leave our bedroom while she got dressed. She could have as well worn her dress in the closet but she preferred to dress up in the bedroom and I loved watching her.
She wanted to make it a surprise. I also knew it was because she did not want us to be late.
After watching her put on her underwear, I had the habit of taking her. It was always a sight to see, and she did it sensually.
She finally told me she was ready, and I returned to my room. She looked like a goddess.
She wore a peach lace dress that looked like she wasn't wearing anything but had everything covered. I knew she was wearing nude-coloured underwear, like her skin tone to give the illusion,
which was nice.
The Venetian lace design was beautifully done. I walked up to her and ran my finger against the fabric, making sure I brushed the tip of her nipples.
A light moan escaped her lips, and I could smell her arousal.
I leaned close to her ear and nibbled, then spoke in a breathy voice while breathing gently into her ear.
"You look beautiful," I said, and instead of a thank-you, she moaned and grabbed onto me.
"As much as I would like to ease that, I do not want to ruin your dress, darling," I said and pulled her close. I licked her ears, and she held on.
"Take it off me; I want you now," She said, unable to control herself. I clicked my tongue.
"After the party, darling, your pussy will be so wet, and you will cum for me repeatedly," I said.
I heard Kaira growl, and I chuckled.
If the dress were short, I would have rolled it up and taken her, but it looked long and delicate.
"Shall we?" I asked her.
Her eyes were wolfish-yellow. I watched her battle and try to control herself. If only she knew how hard I was.
To my surprise, she shook her head. Undid her hair, zipped her dress from the side, let it fall and stepped out of it.
Tamia wasn't going to take no for an answer. She went on her knees and undid my fly. I could not say no because I was hard as hell, and she knew it.
Soon my cock was free, and she sucked it in her mouth, moving and bobbing her head.
She used her hand to work on the rest of the length that could not get into her mouth.
I looked at her and gently pumped my cock into her mouth.
I did not want to cum in her mouth, so I pulled out and made her climb the bed and go on her hands and knees.
I rolled down her underwear and buried my cock in her wet pussy. She moaned, and I began to pump. It was warm and wet, and it milked my cock.
"Ahhh," She cried with pleasure, and I increased the pace.
How the fuck did it happen? I expected us to hold out until after the party.
I grabbed onto her hips and guided her butt. I slammed into her, burying my length deep in her.
"Ahhh, Sylvester , yes... More," she moaned, and I growled, the pleasure going straight to my head. I pumped and increased my pace.
"Please," She cried, and at that moment, I knew we were both speaking gibberish because of the extent of the need and satisfaction that came with the ease.
I pulled her body up until her back was against my chest and continued to fuck her.
I squeezed her soft breast, brushing my thumb against her nipple. Then reached down to rub her clit with the other hand.
Knight was howling in my head, and the room was spinning.
I couldn't see clearly. All I could feel was the intense pleasure of what we were doing.
"More, give me more.." She moaned, and I growled in response.
Until I felt her pussy walls clench around my cock tightly and milk me. She had come, so I continued hitting the same spot at the same pace to sustain her orgasm, and it lingered.
The way her pussy milked my cock made me lose control, and I shot my cum into her, burying my cock deep, ensuring my load was deep enough.
I felt her pussy take it all, and soon the orgasm ended, and I pulled out from her.
We dressed up in a hurry. She wasn't wearing much makeup, so she just fixed her lipstick, and we exited the room.
The six of us were sharing a Limo, and it seemed Tamia and I were the latecomers. We entered the Limo and headed to the party.
Vino received us at the entrance, and I wasn't comfortable with how he greeted Tamia, but I let it go.
The rustic hall design was beautiful, and I enjoyed dancing with Tamia in my arms.
After a few dances, we retired to the honour table, where the six of us were placed.
Alphas, council members, and people from prestigious homes came to greet us.
I noticed plenty of young ladies at the party, and I wondered who invited them because they did not seem like plus ones.
"Lord Volkov, I hope you are having a good time?" Vino said to me, smiling, and I nodded.
It seemed like he wanted to tell me something, so I excused myself from the table while he led me to a private room to talk to me.
"What is the matter, Vino? You seem tensed?" I asked him, and he smiled at me.
"Did you order the military to attack Alpha Brighton and his pack because they refused to pay taxes?" He asked me, and I frowned at him because I had no clue what he was talking about.
"No," I said, and he bowed his head and sighed.
"A few weeks ago, they were attacked because they revolted against the increased development tax. Bane was the one that came to their aid. Those parts are poor, and I do not think it is wise to impose such hardship on them," He said, and I had no clue what he was talking about.
"I did not increase taxes," I said, and he shook his head.
"There is a document signed and sealed by you ordering it," He said, and I was in shock.
"Why didn't anyone tell me this?" I asked, and he bowed his head.
"Because it was from you, we did not think we needed to tell you," He said and looked a bit uncomfortable.
"If you didn't write the order, then someone close to you did it," he said, and I balled my fist, ready to beat Dominic for trying to sabotage me.
"Dominic," I said with pure rage, and Vino shook his head.
"I doubt Dominic will do this. He doesn't have the smarts in him to do this. It is someone close to you," he said, and I could not believe what he was insinuating.
"Theodore, Marcel and I are like triplets; we practically grew up together. They can never betray me. They have no reason to," I said through gritted teeth, and he nodded.
"I get it; I just wanted you to know what is happening. The council is outraged and wants to speak with you about the attack." He said, and I understood why he was nervous about talking to me.
The council wanted to summon me for inquiries, so they sent him.
"Do not worry; I will be there," I said and patted his shoulder.
"Trust me, you are doing a good job as head of the council. Do not let those old people intimidate you," I said, and he smiled and nodded.
I returned to enjoy the evening. I planned on discussing the issue with Theodore and Marcel after the party because I did not want to ruin our fun. Tamia looked so beautiful it would be wrong not to spend the entire evening with her and night buried inside her.