In the blink of an eye, they reached the master’s bedroom.
As soon as they entered and closed the door, Baron rushed to kiss Seira. She simply wrapped her arm around his neck, realizing that it would be much more difficult if she resisted.
His kisses, which frankly revealed his wanton desires, weren’t bad. No, it was very pleasant if she was to be honest. Looking at him digging in without any sense of control, his eyes shut tightly like a young boy, made her feel excited.
“Yes…”
Baron and Seira were deeply immersed in each other for a very long time.
His skin was scorching hot to the touch. Her heart beat faster by the second, keeping up with Baron’s pace. The heat spread to her cheeks, the back of the neck, to the lower abdomen and in between her legs.
Seira pushed his face away with the palm of her hand after a long kiss that almost took her breath away.
“I’ll wash first.”
“Can’t you wash up after this? We are going to make a mess anyway.”
“I don’t want to. I prefer to wash first.”
It was clear that Baron would lick and suck her entire body again. For some reason, she felt as if she was feeding dog food that fell on the dirty floor.
‘He should’ve rolled and crawled.’
For a moment, her brows curled as if she didn’t like it.
“I won’t do it if my hair is unwashed.”
Baron moved toward the bathroom and said, “I’ll help you.”
“No, what are you saying…?”
“Shouldn’t you save some stamina even a little bit?” he said with a mischievous smile. “It will be a long night.”
Seira smiled and nodded, “Well, if you insist. Our commander-in-chief said he’d wash my hair instead, so I have no reason to refuse.”
Baron entered the bathroom with her, his brows raised as he wasn’t expecting her to take it as lightly.
After dropping Seira by bathtub, he began to operate the faucet. He was too lazy to set the temperature, so he usually washed with cold water thoroughly, but he didn’t mind the extra steps for her. After a few trials and errors, lukewarm water gushed into the bathtub.
Finally, Baron picked up a glass bottle of perfume among the bath products that Alec and his aides prepared.
‘How much should I use?’ he wondered.
He poured half of it after thinking for a while. It was said to be good for the body, surely it wasn’t bad to put in that much?
As Baron finished his preparations, he turned to Seira and said, “You can go in now…”
His words faded approaching the end of his sentence. His eyes caught Seira’s figure towel wrapped figure from her breasts down to her hips. Even when she wasn’t entirely naked, she still looked so erotic with the towel narrowly covering her private parts.
Baron’s mind completely went blank.
“You set the temperature well,” Seira commented.
She dipped her hands, smiled and slowly inched herself into the water starting from her toes.
Baron watched her without blinking. The towel got wet and stuck to her body. From her deltoids, concave navel, flat underbelly, and full chest… the dizzying curves were slowly revealed.
“Come to think of it…” she murmured softly and leaned her back gently in the bathtub, “It’s already been a month.”
Baron, who forgot to breathe, finally came to his senses and blinked, “…a month?”
She looked up at him with a smile on her face as he answered her slowly, trying to control his breathing.
“Yes, from the day I caught the Guardian,” Seira added.
Baron groaned as he tried to understand what she meant. At some point, his pheromone leaked out and filled the bathroom. He only noticed it up until now…
“Looks like rut arrived, commander-in-chief,” she said as she slowly opened her legs, “Thanks to you, I am also…in a hurry.”
She thought it was only gradual, but it seemed that the heat cycle started unexpectedly. Today, at this very moment. She felt strangely hot, somehow. The heat that accumulated in her lower abdomen was swirling wildly, rather than dying down.
Fortunately, there was an Alpha in front of her now, who was in a rut. It was so appetizing that her mouth watered.
“Come over. You said you’d take care of me.”
Wasn’t it the most intolerable temptation in the world? Baron came to realize that the obscene words she mumbled earlier in his ear were nothing.
He tore off his cravat which had been previously painstakingly put on. Whether the buttons came off or not, Seira burst into laughter as he took off his shirt and threw it to the side along with his jacket.
“As expected, our commander-in-chief looks the best naked.”
Wasn’t it a waste to hide those ecstatically beautiful muscles with layers of fabric, even when they were luxurious? Seira was sure that if her body looked as good, she’d go half-naked and show off.
“If you like it, so do I.”