The Crown's Entrapment

Gideon let out a long deep sigh as he paced back and forth in the hallway, all while staring at the door of his own bedchamber in deep thought. It was already past midnight, and he was sure that Freya was already fast asleep by now.

Hell, he even traveled as fast as he could in his wolf form just to go back to the manor after he was finished with the task he had in the Capital City. He felt bad at having to leave Freya behind like that, but he trusted that her mother had made sure that she was well-assisted and entertained while he wasn’t around.

[What’s wrong with you? Why aren’t you going inside yet?] Eli chided him. [We haven’t seen her for a whole day now.]

Hearing his wolf, Gideon stopped pacing and finally opened the door as quietly and carefully as he could. As the door moved, he hesitated. He knew he could no longer trust his self-control. He had missed Freya so much, and his instincts were just dying to have her right here and now… to continue where they left off and do a lot of things with her and her body.

As the air in his own room seeped out from the open seam, he smiled as Freya’s strong scent of Freya welcomed his arrival.

Walking towards the bed, he sat on her bedside. He was only supposed to check on her since he was missing her already, but his instincts were telling him to join her on the bed and cuddle with her as much as he wanted. And seeing as there wasn’t anything stopping him, he did.

Just as Gideon had laid down, Freya moved. His body froze, her smooth body now pressing against him. She was hugging him like he was a pillow, and if that wasn’t enough, he even felt her face nuzzling against the crook of his neck.

Gideon bit his lower lip at the sensation. The impact of her body pressing against his was starting to become too much for him to handle. This was exactly why he was hesitating to enter the room earlier. He was on his last straw of patience, and it was pretty much about to break already.

“Freya…” he whispered.

She moved. He turned so that he could see her face, and she moved her head to stare at him in return. She even blinked adorably, as if making sure that she was really seeing him lying in bed with her.

“I’m sorry I woke you up. I just can’t help but check on you,” he whispered. “I missed you so badly…”

She gave him a sweet smile, and that alone made his heart skip a beat.

“It’s alright… yYu’re finally back, and I understand that there are still some things going on right now in the Capital City,” Freya sleepily replied. “Don’t worry about me. I’m actually having a good time with Mother here.”

Gideon felt a bit down, hearing that Freya was somehow doing alright without him.

“What’s wrong?” Freya asked.

“I thought you’d say that you miss me too,” he complained with a pout, secretly feeling glad that she noticed how solemn and disheartened he was at her words. “Why do I feel like you’ll be alright even if you haven’t seen me? Am I the only one going crazy with missing you so much even though it had only been a day since I last saw you?”

Freya chuckled, and Gideon stared at her with squinted eyes.

Still chuckling, she then raised her body to look at him intently. He felt her warm palms cupping his cheeks, and he held his breath as her face leaned closer.

Eventually, she pressed her lips against his. It was supposed to only be a passing kiss, and when Freya was about to pull herself away, Gideon did the unexpected and pulled her in even closer.

From there, Gideon showed her how she should give him a kiss. He suckled on her lips, taking it slowly as he lingered on both sides of her lips. They were so soft and plum that he took his time savoring them before he slipped his impatient tongue inside her mouth.

Meanwhile, Freya was returning the favor. Her soft moans were sending more fire running all throughout his already burning body. His hands started to roam, feeling the familiar warmth of her skin that he had already touched before.

A low growl then passed through his lips when his hand roamed down between her legs. He could already feel her dampness, and there was no way that he could stop himself after noticing it.

With his mouth still on her lips, Gideon tore off Freya’s thin nightgown in just one movement. He didn’t want to break the kiss between them, but his hands were already dying to touch her bare skin. So instead of removing things properly, he just tore off all the things that would hinder him from touching her wherever he wanted.

He moved on top of Freya as he desperately cupped one of her breasts, all while playing on its perked up peak with his fingers. He then released her lips before starting to shower her neck with hickeys, working his way down her clavicle and torso before finally lingering between her two breasts.

Seeing his target, he licked and suckled on her nipples like a hungry baby, all while he continued to massage and caress them interchangibly.

“Gideon…”

Freya hummed out his name, her voice sounding so lovely that he wanted to make her cry his name out even louder.

He wanted his love bites to be present on every part of her soft and delicate skin, and he took his time in doing exactly that as he did everyting he wanted to do to her body into action.

Despite this, he wasn’t in a hurry. Even though he could smell just how aroused she already was, he managed to stop himself, making her ache for something more.

“Gideon…” she pleaded, and he knew exactly what it was she wanted.

“Yes, Sweety… Tell me what you want,” he teased as he kissed her further south before pausing on her navel. He then licked at her belly button, as if giving her a piece of how he would lick her other hole that was already desperately aching for his attention.

She smelled so heavenly, and the scent of it all was driving him closer to the edge just from her arousal alone.

“Tell me what you want, Sweety,” he gasped as he continued to lick her belly button. A smirk appeared on his face when Freya opened her legs wide, grabbing his hair before she pushed him down between her legs.

“This…” she whispered. “I want this…”