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Elain unformed the cake and took the platter of whipped cream to start decorating it. The sun was setting and soon the inner circle would arrive for dinner. Nuala and Cerridwen prepared the main course that night and she was responsible for making the dessert.
A strand of hair was coming out of her braid and she used the hand that held the spoon to wipe it off her face, in the next moment she heard a soft laugh that made her whole body shudder. Azriel was leaning against the doorframe and when their eyes met, longing warmed her body and she almost ran towards him.
“Hi,” She said when he approached her “Can I know what’s funny?”
“You.” He said, stopping in front of her, and when she frowned without understanding, Az looked at the door as if to confirm that no one was around and on the next moment he ran a finger over the tip of her nose and put it in his mouth. “There was a little bit of cream over there.” He explained with a smile.
“Ah.” Elain said with a half sigh, as he took a strawberry from her plate. “So I think I should thank you” Azriel gave her a wry smile, that smile that did her legs go weak. “And how do you plan to do that?” She bit her own lower lip when he brought the strawberry to his mouth, so she stood on tiptoe and bit a piece, brushing her lips against his. “Thanks.”
The spymaster wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his body, her blood boiled and his scent was making her dizzy with desire. Elain left the bowl of whipped cream on the table but first brought the spoon to her mouth, staining her lips. “I think you can help me with this mess.”
“For sure,” Az replied and kissed her deeply, his taste mixing with the whipped cream and making her mind spin.
When they were both out of breath, Az pushed her against the table and lifted her so she could sit. He proceeded to kiss her on her neck and she tilted her head back, giving in to his touches. Elain’s hands spread over the bowl of whipped cream and she smeared her fingers, then brushed his cheek. Az looked at her and she blinked innocently, then licked where she had soiled him.
His hands now held her thighs and she moaned when he squeezed them lightly, then kissed her again. “We better stop before someone arrives” She managed to say with a lot of effort cause all she wanted was to stay there.
“You’re right,” He said and rested his forehead against hers, closing his eyes as his breaths normalized. “I’ll go back to the room before anyone notices.” He helped her off the table and gave her another quick kiss, then walked to the door while she fixed her dress and hair.
“El?” He called softly when he reached the door and she met his gaze. “The cake will be delicious.”