Cherry
"Morning!" Maisy greeted me the next morning as I stepped into the shop, her face glowing happiness.
"You had a good time last night?" I asked mischievously.
"Hey, stop making fun of me! Let's get down to the final check with everything. We'll fly to Paris tonight." Maisy feigned anger, ducking her head shyly.
After we packed up the last dress to be exhibited at the show in Paris in the afternoon, Bill and Dylan arrived at the shop to drive us to the airport.
"See you in Paris next Saturday." I bid goodbye to the gentlemen as Bill's arm left Maisy's waist reluctantly.
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After landing in Paris, we buried our heads in the exhibition stuff immediately. Flinging ourselves in the Fashion Week preparation for quite a few days non-stop, we finally got a big ready.
Tomorrow was gonna all about final checks and rehearsals. Then the big night would just come.
Kicking off my heels after closing the door behind me, I decided to treat myself to a hot bath.
While I was indulged in the healing tub in my hotel room, a knock on the door sounded.
“I didn't order a room service.” I muttered to myself, deciding to just ignore it.
But the knock kept going and just wouldn't go.
Though pissed off, I had to wrap myself with the bath robe and went to the door.
My jaw dropped as soon as I pushed open the door, because outside it stood none other than my mate!
“Dylan?!” My eyes bulged in excitement.
“Is this a big surprise, love?” My mate leaned against the doorframe, beaming a smile at me.
“Y-Yes! Of course it is! B-But aren't you supposed to arrive together with our pups tomorrow? It's just Friday today—"
I got silenced by my mate's lips as he guided me back into the room and closed the door swiftly.
Then I found myself pinned against the door.
“Dylan, what're you doing here?” I complained in a small voice after his lips had let go of mine for a second.
“I miss you, baby. I feel like kissing you. Will I get your permission to do that?” My mate looked into my eyes bewilderingly, to which I surrendered immediately.
I couldn't say no to my mate's request, because my wolf had been yearning for his touch for long.
My lips felt the softness of his as I closed my eyes.
“I want you too, mate. I missed you.” I whispered to his ear as my mate slightly pulled away from my lips.
His eyes turned golden brown and erotic calls came out from me as the bath robe was stripped off my body.
“Fuck it, love. Your sweet scent...it's badly turning me on...” Dylan murmured as he ran the tip of his nose against my neck. I tilted my head a little bit more to give him easier access.
“Oh Dylan, touch me more! Suck me harder! Suck my nipples, Alpha! M-My pussy...she's badly in need of your touches too.” I mumbled in between my breathy moans, and my Alpha didn't disappoint me.
While my mate was feeding on my chest and biting my nipples just as how I like it, his hand was busily tugging the lacy thong off my legs.
When he had finally made his way to my dripping wet pearl, I moaned even louder.
My eyes met his wild gaze as I gasped when his cock entered my pussy.
“Ahh! God! G-Gentler! Please, A-Alpha! I-I've got work to do tomorrow...”
Dylan chuckled at my request but didn't slow his tempo. My lips opened wider as he thrust deeper.
My boobs shook violently as the Alpha moved faster on top of me. My eyes rolled in pleasure.
Sweats were forming around our body, and his dripped down on me.
I wrapped my arms around my Alpha, feeling his warmth as he continued to fill my pussy with his length and warmth.
“Your pussy feels so good, baby. Fuck! I don't think I'll ever have enough of you." My Alpha commented.
I ground my body against his hips while meeting his thrust. At the same time, I guided my mate's hand to squeeze my boobs, which gave me waves of pleasure once and again.
My mate groaned my name after his semen filled me to the brim, panting from our first round.
He laid on top of me, his lips nuzzling my neck.
“I feel wiped out, love,” I whispered to my mate.
"Have a good sleep then." Stopping moving down to my nipples, Dylan looked up from my chest and kissed my lips, a passionate and not lust-driven kiss this time.
My eyes didn't open for the next few hours until the strong aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted my nose.
Fluttering my eyelids slowly, I recalled that my mate was here with me in Paris...for Fashion Week?!
I bolted upright from bed! It was rehearsal day today!
“Morning, love! It was a blast last night, wasn't it?” Dylan asked with an evil grin.
Rolling my eyes at him with all the soreness in my body, I dug around the bedside table for my phone.
“Our family have checked in at the hotel." He added while handing me a cup of coffee.
"They do? Great! Then I'll go and...eleven o'clock?!!" I couldn't believe my eyes after finally getting my phone and figuring out the time. "You should've woke me up, Dylan. Now I barely get any time to check up on them.”
I complained while getting dressed up quickly, intending to spend a few minutes with family before going to the exhibition venue.
"I told them to join us at the event tonight." Dylan held out my shoulders, fixating me on the bed.
He then cupped my cheeks and granted me a morning kiss.
“But I miss Oliver and Fern. I haven't seen them for a week!”
“How about you go to the venue first, and I'll go and pick up the kids to follow on?”
“That would be perfect!" I jumped to my feet at Dylan's idea. "That way, Fern would be able to witness part of our preparations before the show. She's been bugging me about that."
“Do you think she will follow your footsteps?” My mate suddenly asked before we went separate ways.
“Not impossible." A smile lifted the corners of my mouth. "I first showed interest in design when I was of her age.”
After kissing my mate goodbye, I left for the venue, athrill with the idea that my daughter could continue my legacy in the fashion world.