Chapter 60

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  Anastasia woke up with a moan. She looked around the room only to see the bed empty beside her. Sitting up, she stretched out her tired arms, her breasts bouncing out with pleasure. She scratched her head as she looked around, seeing a messy room. Everything looked chaotic and out of control, like someone had just broken in and stole things. Or like a hurricane just passed by. Remembering last night, her cheeks reddened with embarrassment. Erotic memories and crazy feelings. Alpha Draco was already her husband and yet she still felt shy with the dirty unfamiliar things he did to her last night. She never knew anyone could please a girl with something as big and hard as his..

  Well...


  Shaking away her dirty thoughts, she tried her best to brush them off with an imaginary broom. She finally stood up on the floor, looking at the full view of the outside world right across the balcony. She could remember how beautiful the place was last night, illuminated by bright golden lamps. But now.. the view looked even more beautiful in the morning. She could see the green trees and the river nearby. This cabin was far deep into the woods, giving them privacy and all the time in the world for pleasure.

  As she thought about going out, her mind recklessly wandered to the mirror near her. She gasped in shock as she looked at her naked body. Bite marks and love bites.. all over her skin. Alpha Draco had put it all over her body shamelessly and Anastasia could not be any more embarrassed. What if someone else sees it? She had no doubt Alpa Draco would not care. As far as she could guess, he would even be proud to boast to the entire world that she was the wife he had just ravaged all throughout the night of their honeymoon.

  She shook her head in disbelief, finally deciding to take some blanket and cover herself with it. Suddenly, she smelled something. A delicious aroma. Something so alluring that she could not help but sniff it in the air. Hmm.. Pancakes, she thought. Walking out of the bedroom, she found Alpha Draco casually cooking in the kitchen naked, wearing only an apron. The moment she walked in, he turned to look at her with a grin.


  "Morning, baby doll."

  "Good morning," she greeted with a smirk. She approached him, hugging his naked back and kissing his neck. "I didn't know you can cook."


  "I don't," he answered automatically. "But I didn't want to wake you up so I thought I'd cook you breakfast. Last night you were so tired and I didn't want to disturb your rest."

  Anastasia chuckled. "What did you expect? I woke up in the middle of the night and you were already kissing me all over my body, leaving bite marks everywhere!"

  He pulled back to look down at her with an apologetic look. "I'm so sorry for keeping you up, baby doll. But I can't promise it won't happen again." He smirked evilly.

  With a glare, she pulled her hands wide, opening the blanket that covered her body. "Look at me," she demanded. "Look what you've done to me!"

  Alpha Draco's eyes darkened looking down at her naked vulnerable body that had been marked with so many love bites. She could see he was already aroused just by looking at her vulnerable state. She huffed, covering herself again with the blanket.

  "Ahh, baby doll, don't hide from me. You're so beautiful," he growled, his voice deep and husky.

  Looking at that familiar thirsty look on his face, Anastasia quickly turned around to run away from him, only to feel his strong arms catching up to her immediately. Her back slammed against his chest and his already hard dick pressed against her butt.

  "Gotcha!" Draco grunted, nuzzling his face into her neck as she whimpered. He kissed her neck and gently turned her around, lifting her up by the hips and placing her over the kitchen counter. As if craving to touch her, he latched his lips on the bite mark on her chest, sucking it and smelling in her scent, making her close her eyes with pleasure. It was surreal. Then he roamed down her body with his lips kissing the fresh love bites around her chest.

  "Draco," she moaned, touching his hair.

  "Don't hide my bite marks," he growled, looking up at her with dominance. "Do you understand?"

  "Yes, Alpha," she murmured as he went to kiss her lips.

  "Good."

  Slowly, he descended and sucked one nipple, Anastasia moaned out loud, as his tongue encircling the sensitive spot, making her want to throw her head back and open her legs for him. She wanted to be ravaged by him. She wanted to be his once again.

  "Your moan sounds so good," he groaned, covering his mouth around her other nipple and sucking it lightly. "It turns me on so much."

  Anastasia giggled as he kissed the side of her breast, his tongue darting out to tease her. "Really?" She asked seductively, sitting back on the counter and opening her legs wide.

  "Fuck," he cursed, enjoying the view. "You're so hot, do you know that?"

  "Hmmm. I don't know.. you tell me." Slowly, she could see how harder he got just by watching her wet pussy getting wetter. He looked at her with so much lust, his eyes never leaving her.

  He gradually leaned down his head, kissing her thighs and her navel. Anastasia moaned, craving his lips on her wet tight pussy. She badly wanted to feel him but he was making this harder than she thought.

  "You smell so good," he growled, his teeth lightly biting her soft skin.

  She moaned with thirst until she smelled something different. "Wait, I.. I smell something," she muttered under her breath, stopping him and sniffing the air. Looking up, she gasped. Alpha Draco turned, glancing at the stove to see thick smoke coming from the already burnt pancakes.

  Quickly, Alpha Draco ran to the stove to put out the fire and Anastasia was already there with water in her hand. But then his apron caught fire, lighting up rapidly in mere seconds.

  "Fuck!" He cursed, trying to put out the fire with his hands.

  "Oh, my god!" Anastasia shrieked, quickly taking a gallon of water from the sink and throwing it all over him. The time was running and she had to move quickly before Alpha Draco gets burned. As soon as threw the gallon of water at his face and body, The fire died. Alpha Draco was now looking at her with a grim face, dirty skin, and wet hair. After a deep exhausted breath, he sighed, "I'm never gonna cook again."

  Anastasia chuckled, looking up at him with amusement. "I agree."
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