Chapter 58: Chapter 57. Not Helping
Solendreich Palace
Instead of the maid, Roxanne helped Vivianne out of her dress. She had dismissed the maid earlier, wanting to undo her wife’s dress herself, something she had been longing to do ever since she saw Vivianne emerge from their room wearing it.
"Let’s go back home tomorrow," Vivianne said.
"Of course," Roxanne replied, carefully unbuttoning the dress one by one and loosening the straps of her wife’s corset. "You don’t want to have lunch or anything with them? The Rothschilds?"
"No, I want to get away from them as soon as possible," Vivianne said, shivering slightly as her wife’s cold fingers traced her back.
The dress finally came undone, and Roxanne gently slipped it off Vivianne. "It’s cold," Vivianne murmured.
"Come closer, then," Roxanne said, pulling her into a long, searing kiss.
Roxanne’s hands lingered on Vivianne’s bare shoulders, her touch both possessive and tender. She leaned in, her breath warm against Vivianne’s neck as she pressed her body flush against her wife’s. "You’re so beautiful," she murmured, her voice low and husky, sending a shiver down Vivianne’s spine.
Vivianne gasped softly as Roxanne’s lips found the sensitive spot just below her ear, her teeth grazing the skin in a way that made Vivianne’s knees weaken. Roxanne’s hands slid down Vivianne’s sides, fingers tracing the curve of her waist before gripping her hips firmly. She pulled Vivianne closer, grinding against her with deliberate slowness, the friction between them already electric.
"Roxanne," Vivianne whispered, her voice trembling with need. Her hands tangled in Roxanne’s hair, pulling her closer as her body instinctively arched into the alpha’s touch.
Roxanne smirked against Vivianne’s skin, her hands roaming lower to cup her wife’s backside, squeezing gently. "Tell me what you want," she growled, her voice thick with desire.
"Y-you," Vivianne stammered, her breath hitching as Roxanne’s fingers dipped lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. "I want you."
"What a good omega," Roxanne purred, her lips capturing Vivianne’s in a heated kiss.
Her tongue slipped past Vivianne’s lips, claiming her mouth with the same dominance she was about to claim her body. Her fingers moved with purpose, sliding beneath Vivianne’s undergarments to find her already wet and ready.
Vivianne moaned into the kiss, her hips bucking against Roxanne’s hand as her alpha teased her, circling her entrance but not yet giving her what she craved. "Please," she begged, her voice breaking.
Roxanne’s smile widened as she finally obliged, slipping a finger inside Vivianne, her wetness coating Roxanne’s hand. "You’re always so ready for me," she murmured, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she began to move, her thumb pressing against Vivianne’s clit in slow, deliberate circles.
Vivianne’s head fell back, a cry escaping her lips as Roxanne’s fingers worked her with expert precision. Her hands clung to Roxanne’s shoulders, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. "Your grace, I—" she gasped, her words cut off by another moan as Roxanne added a second finger, stretching her deliciously.
"That’s it," Roxanne encouraged, her lips trailing down Vivianne’s neck to her collarbone, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. "Didn’t I tell you to call my name, Vivian?"
"That’s not it, I—ah!" Vivianne’s climax hit her like a wave, her body tightening around Roxanne’s fingers as she cried out, her nails digging into Roxanne’s back. Roxanne held her through it, her movements slowing as Vivianne’s trembling subsided, her breath coming in shallow gasps.
Roxanne stared down at her beautiful wife, now lying naked and utterly spent on their bed. Vivianne’s flushed skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath. Her hair is a tangled mess, her lips slightly parted, and her eyes half-lidded as she gazed up at Roxanne with a mix of exhaustion and desire. She is a vision of raw beauty, and Roxanne couldn’t tear her eyes away.
Kneeling at the edge of the bed, Roxanne gently removed Vivianne’s shoes, her movements deliberate and tender. She then lifted Vivianne’s legs, draping them over her shoulders as she began to undress herself. Her own arousal is undeniable, her hard shaft already straining against the confines of her clothes. As she shed the last of her garments, Roxanne’s crimson eyes locked onto Vivianne’s, the intensity of her gaze sending a shiver down her wife’s spine.
"You told me you were just going to help me change my clothes," Vivianne gasped, her voice trembling slightly, though a playful smirk tugged at her lips.
Roxanne chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent a thrill through Vivianne’s body. "And tell me, how can I stop when my mate is looking this fragile and utterly irresistible?" she countered, her voice dripping with both affection and desire. She leaned down, pressing a series of soft, lingering kisses along Vivianne’s inner thigh, her lips warm against the sensitive skin.
Vivianne’s breath hitched as Roxanne’s kisses trailed higher, her hands gripping the sheets as she felt her Alpha’s presence enveloping her. Roxanne’s touch is both possessive and tender, a reminder of the bond they shared. With a firm yet gentle push, Roxanne guided Vivianne further onto the bed, positioning her in the center as she hovered over her, her crimson eyes gleaming with anticipation.
"Are you going to take me then?" Vivianne asked, her voice soft, but Roxanne can still hear she’s taunting, her eyes locking with Roxanne’s.
Roxanne’s lips curved into a grin, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Of course," she replied, her voice low and full of promise.
With that, Roxanne positioned herself, the tip of her shaft pressing against Vivianne’s slick entrance. Vivianne’s breath caught in her throat, her body instinctively arching toward her Alpha as she felt the familiar pressure. Roxanne leaned down, capturing Vivianne’s lips in a searing kiss as she pushed forward, slowly sheathing herself inside her mate.
The sensation is electric, a perfect blend of heat and tightness that made both of them gasp. Roxanne’s movements are a mix of hard and gentle moves, each thrust deep and measured, as if savoring every inch of their connection. Vivianne’s nails dug into Roxanne’s shoulders, her moans muffled against her Alpha’s lips as she was filled completely.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, the rhythm slow but intense, each movement driving them closer to the edge. Roxanne’s hands roamed Vivianne’s body, mapping every curve and dip as if committing her to memory. Vivianne’s cries grew louder, her legs wrapping around Roxanne’s waist as she pulled her closer, desperate for more.
Vivianne stares intently at Roxanne, who’s staring at her while she keeps moving inside and outside Vivianne. Which makes the whole situation more intense and her body grow hotter under Vivianne’s stare.
"My Alpha," Vivianne moaned, her voice trembling with need. "I love the look in your eyes when you take me like this."
Roxanne growled in response, her thrusts growing more urgent as she felt her knot beginning to swell. "That’s good, because this look is permanent," she murmured against her mate’s ear, her voice thick with possessiveness. "You’re mine."
As Roxanne’s knot locked them together, Vivianne’s body convulsed in another wave of ecstasy, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. Roxanne followed soon after, her release flooding Vivianne as she claimed her fully, their bond sealed in the most primal way possible.
They clung to each other, their bodies trembling with the aftermath of their passion. Roxanne’s knot kept them joined, the sensation both overwhelming and comforting. Vivianne’s fingers traced lazy patterns on Roxanne’s back, her breathing slowly returning to normal as she buried her face in the crook of her Alpha’s neck.
"My Alpha," Vivianne whispered, her voice soft and filled with contentment. "I am yours... always."
Roxanne pressed a tender kiss to Vivianne’s forehead, her arms tightening around her mate. "And I am yours, my Omega," she murmured. "Forever."