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As I sat there, waiting for Rhysand to interview me, my heart raced. I had a plan, and I was ready to execute it. Rhysand greeted me with a smile as I rose and gave a polite bow.
"Y/N," he said, acknowledging me. "High Lord Rhysand," I replied with a smile, trying to mask my nerves.
"Do you remember High Lady Feyre and my Spymaster Azriel?" Rhysand asked, gesturing to the figures behind him.
"Of course," I replied, offering a bow to both. "Thank you for all you have done for Pythian."
During the interview, I couldn't help but feel Azriel's gaze on me. I wondered if he sensed the bond between us, formed during the war. His eyes, cold and dark, seemed to roam over me, and I couldn't resist returning his gaze with a confident smile.
As the questions continued, Azriel remained silent, his eyes never leaving me. I answered each question with a mix of humility and confidence, making sure to impress them.
"Why do you want to come to Night Court?" Feyre finally asked.
"I think I'd like to see a new path open up in my life," I replied casually, glancing at Azriel.
Soon, I was offered the job, and discussions turned to housing. I seized the opportunity to suggest staying at the House of Wind, where Azriel resided.
"I was thinking I would stay at one of your places while I find my own," I announced, flashing Rhysand a smile.
Rhysand exchanged a knowing look with Azriel before agreeing. "Azriel, will you give our new healer a room at the House of Wind?"
"Thank you!" I exclaimed gratefully. "I'll start looking for a place soon!"
After finalizing the details, I excused myself to gather my belongings, promising to return in three days. With a smile, I winnowed out, eager to begin this new chapter in my life.
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“Azriel, that’s Thesan’s baby sister you're looking at.” Rhysand sang under his breath.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Azriel stated but he didn’t bother to look at his friend. Eyes still on the spot that Y/N had vanished from.
“My brother finally found his mate.”Rhysand joked before giving a loud laugh and slapping Azriel on the back.
“Like I said, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Azriel tried again.
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A month had passed, and my determination to win over Azriel only grew stronger. I was set on not only being with my mate but also making him confess his feelings first.
My plan began innocently enough. A mix-up at the House of Wind had resulted in his clothes getting put in my room, giving me the perfect excuse to wear his undershirt as pajamas.
I swore he couldn’t keep his eyes off me any time he saw me in it.
But soon I got ballsy.
I made sure to always find excuses to bend over, reach for something above him, and tempt him in every way. I loved seeing his eyes on me.
I could read him like a book and knew he wanted me but he never made a move.
Today, I adorned myself in a stunning sapphire gown that accentuated every curve. Its neckline dipped sensually between my breasts, leaving little to the imagination. With two daringly high slits, it showcased my legs as I walked, paired perfectly with high heels that added to my allure. As I entered the living room, I couldn't resist giving a twirl, revealing my outfit to Nesta, Cassian, and Aizawa.
“Where are you going?” Nesta questioned as Azriel choked on his drink.
“A date.” I sang as I gave Azriel a smile. “Do I look good?”
“Go change.” Cassian demanded, over the last month he had taken a protective role over me. Or maybe he knew about the mating bond and was trying to keep me from going. But Azriel’s dark eyes just drifted up and down my body. Slowly. He didn’t care if I saw, he was taking in every inch of me.
“I said, do I look good?” I repeated as Azriel leaned back with a cocky smirk.
“Listen to your elders.” He chuckled as I rolled my eyes.
“I’ve never been good at listening.” I smirked as Cassian stomped off.
“I’m getting you pants.” He yelled back as Nesta snickered, following her mate.
“I don’t know Azriel, you seem to think it looks good.” I taunted, stepping closer to the man. He leaned forward as he watched me. I loved his predatory stare but needed him to make the move.
When I got close enough, he looked up at me, as his large hand landed on my hip.
“Stay.” He commanded with that cocky smirk on his face. His thumb moved circles on my hip as his eyes locked onto mine.
“Why Az?” I questioned, eyebrow raised as Azriel leaned back again. His confidence was withering.
Nesta had told me what he had admitted his fears to her. That he thought I was so beautiful and he didn’t think he had a chance. He also struggled with letting people in. I watched his courage leave his eyes as he shrugged.
“Do whatever you want.” He said, his eyes still glued to me. I leaned over him till my lips were next to his ear.
“Pity, I wanted to respect my elder.” I whispered before heading towards the door.
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The date was boring and I arrived back at only 7. It wasn’t like I expected anything, I just wanted to get Azriel jealous. I was surprised to see Azriel still in the chair I had left him in, reading a book.
He quickly looked up with a smile as I entered.
“Date didn’t go well?” He questioned, obviously happy about it.
“The guy kept bragging about his luxurious job. Not really my type.” I informed him as I sat next to him in the love seat.
“What is your type?” He questioned.
“Did you wait for me?” I asked back as Azriel lightly bit his lip. A nervous habit.
“Nesta and Cassian had plans and had to go. I wanted to make sure you were okay.” He admitted as I smiled at him.
“Such a gentleman.” I commented as he put his book down.
“What is your type?” Azriel questioned again as his eyes looked me over.
“Tall, dark blue eyes, dark hair, tan, moral compass of a god, tatted, sweet, and level headed.” I commented back as he knitted his brows together. He really wasn’t going to take the bait. He wanted to but his fears got in the way.
“I don’t get you.” He finally said, leaning back and looking at the ceiling.
“Me?”
“Probably the most beautiful girl I know and you're wasting your time on me.” He admitted as I rolled my eyes.
“Is that why you're not making a move?” I questioned.
“You've been looking at me all month like you want me and not once have you tried anything.”
“I’m that obvious.” He chuckled, still avoiding my eyes. I could see him thinking and brought my hand to his chin, moving his face to look at me.
“Az, for once just do what you want and stop overthinking everything.” I smirked.
“I overthink everything.” He chuckled, his dark eyes watching my every move.
“For 15 minutes just do what you want. Anything.” I told him as I let out a squeak. His hands were on my hips and I had been placed on his lap. I smirked as I now straddled him, his large hands holding my hips as he gave me that cocky smile I loved.
“15 minutes. Are you sure about this?” He questioned one last time as I moved my hips into his.
“Maybe make it 30. Do whatever you want.” I repeated as his lips finally landed on mine.
The kiss was heated. We had so much pent-up emotion that we could finally get out. Our kisses turned sloppy as our tongues danced. My hands wandered up and down his toned body.
His hands stayed on my thigh the whole time, a possessive grip on my soft flesh.
“What do you want?” I whispered again, my kisses trailing down his neck as he grinded into me.
"Do you want me to fuck that pretty little throat of yours?” He chuckled as a large smile came over my lips.
I started to slide down his lap but he noticed something was missing.
“Take off your clothes.” He demanded, taking off his own shirt and pants. His eyes were glued to me as I slid off the dress, taking off my bra to show my perky
breast. I watched his abs tighten and bit my lip. “Keep the heels on.” He commanded as I got to my knees.
I couldn’t help but let out a moan as I saw his length. How it was the perfect length and thickness. I was finally seeing the cock that I had imagined so many times.
I licked the large vein on his cock from the base all the way to the tip. My eyes locked onto his.
His large hand wound itself into my hair, guiding me slowly. My soft mouth took in his cock as my eyes water.
“Fuck princess, you take me so good.” He moaned as my nose hit his pelvis. “Can I fuck that pretty mouth of yours?”
I nodded as he guided my mouth up and down his cock fast. His moans filled the air as he demolished my throat.
Before I could continue, he pulled me rapidly off his cock with a pop.
“Can’t have you making me cumm before the main show.” He chuckled as he guided me back onto his lap.
His hand reached between my folds before I gave a squeak of pleasure. “So wet for me.” He moaned as I grinded onto his cock. He positioned my body over his throbbing cock and leaned back as I sucked on his neck. The tip of his cock stretched my entrance.
My eyes rolled back as he thrusted upwards, filling my insides to the brim.
“Fuck princess, this is where I belong, right here inside your tight cunt.” He moaned as I gave a squeak of a moan. “Such a cute little mouse, moaning for me.” He praised me as I finally started to move on top of him. His strong hands landed on my hips, guiding me as he bucked.
We quickly were able to match each other's pace, my hips began to meet his thrusts as I moaned for him helplessly. Our bodies both moved furiously as my hands traveled his body. I could feel every vein of his cock. Feel him throbbing inside of me as he fucked me ruthlessly from below.
All of a sudden, he flipped me around. He brought my body to the edge of the couch and fucked me rough. My moans filled the air as Azriel’s hand pinched my nipple.
“You make such nice sounds when you’re being fucked.” He praised me as my eyes rolled back. “Play with your clit.” He demanded as he continued his rough pace. I listened, not able to form a coherent sentence.
His hand traveled up my body and wrapped around my throat.
“I love the way your body reacts to me.” He grunted watching my tits bounce with every thrust.
Just as he squeezed my throat, he commanded,”Cum for me, cum on my cock. Let me feel that tight cunt of yours.“
It was the last straw I needed as I started to tighten around him, my toes curling.
“Fuck fuck Azriel,yes yes!” I screamed as he tried to keep his pace. “This pussy is yours.”
Azriel lost it. Before we knew it, he was cumming inside me. Not even thinking of the consequences, just wanting to make this pussy his.
“You’re mine.” He moaned as my eyes rolled back feeling his hot cumm. “Say it.”
“I’m yours. All yours. No one else’s.” I moaned as my heavy breathing filled the air.
“Fuck Y/N..” Azriel groaned as he picked me up and walked us both to his room. My legs twisted themselves behind him as I nuzzled my head into his neck.
“See, isn’t it fun to do what you want.” I smirked as he put me on the bathroom sink and started filling the bathtub.
“I’ve been thinking about that for a long time.” He chuckled.
“Me too.” I agreed as he went between my legs, helping me take off my heels.
“I’m serious about what I said. You’re mine.” He smirked as he kissed down my bare leg.
“A weird way to ask a girl out but I’d love to be yours.” I chuckled as he kissed up my body.
“I feel like you planned this. My little mastermind.” Azriel said as I jumped off the counter and got into the bath. He followed me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close.
“I do what I have to do to get my mate.” I shrugged as he quickly turned my head around to kiss me.
“You knew?” He chuckled as I kissed his lips again. “My mate.”
“Your mate.” I repeated.
We stayed like that for a few minutes before a yell sounded in the house.
“Why the hell are clothes all over the living room?” Cassian screamed.
“Congrats!” Nesta yelled.