I shifted my car in gear, revving across the asphalt to one of my luxurious hotels in the inner city of Arkham. My cock strained in my pants, eager to delve into Asche's titillating body.

I clenched the steering wheel tightly, licking my lips as I imagined all the things I would do to him. I'll fulfill his every need. I brought all of his kinky items with me, knowing well all of them would be put to good, pleasuring use.

If it took me buying Asche expensive gifts to compliment my words of adoration for him, to get him to show me how he felt, then I'll bathe him in gifts and saturate him with my riches all the days of my life. Anything that he wanted, I will supply. Down to my very own seed, I'll blast his womb with it and fill him with more babies.

We'll mate but first I must woo him and have him fall madly in love with me. Then I'll propose and mate with him. We'll go off into our dream house and raise a huge family together. I wanted six children, three boys, and three girls. If he hadn't miscarried one of our twins, that would have been a great push start. But all the more fucking to get on. Nothing wrong with that.

I grinned, baring my fangs. All in due time.

I arrived at Serendipity, one of my five-star hotels that were scattered across the city. I knew he was here, my heart told me so. Now it's just a matter of finding which room he's in.

I gathered the box of toys and the basket of treats in my hand.

When I stepped out of the car, a young valet rushed over to me anxiously. "Mr. Armander, we weren't expecting you this evening." He said breathlessly.

I smiled. "It's a surprise. For me and for my staff. Make sure she's safely parked in the reserved area." I tossed him the keys and he fumbled to catch them as I strode off, on a mission to roll in the sheets tonight.

I strode through the automatic sliding doors and into the posh lobby, my boots clipping on the marbled tile. As soon as I entered, a brunette behind the concierge desk stood up in greeting, a look of wonderment on her youthful face.

"Mr. Armander! What a pleasant surprise. Pardon my manners, good evening. What can I do for you?" She asked as I approached and the other female clerks gaped at me, some of them having never met me in person, only in magazines or in photos.

I never boasted about my beauty but when it comes to Asche, I wanted to cry out to the world and show them that I am his.

"Good evening ladies, I do apologize for startling you, my visit occurred on such short notice. I am here searching for a guest by the name of Asche." I said, adjusting the box in my hand with the basket on top. I didn't know his last name. Damn it, we have to go on a thousand dates. I'll make it my prerogative to do so.

Her cheeks flushed and she went to the monitor of her computer, tapping away. She then smiled. I reflected the action, knowing why she did.

"Yess," She stretched the 's'. "A special request. He's on the top floor in the highest room. He specifically left instructions, along with your brother to give these to you." She offered me the key card for the room and a note. It was folded in four. I took them with anticipation scorched all over my features.

"Thank you," I said, taking them both. "Ensure that no one else knows which room I'm staying in. This is a private affair and I will not tolerate any invasion of my privacy."

They all nodded fearfully and understandably and I strode away to a duo of elevators, pressing the button for them to lower. The left one opened up first and I swiftly got in, immediately pressing the doors closed.

I got on the top floor, the most luxurious suite in the hotel that overlooked the city. It was completely encased in glass in the bedroom area, which made Asche's choice so romantic.

Remembering the note, I took it out, unfolding it with my free hand, and read it, smiling as I walked to the door at the end of the hallway.

Did you follow my scent here or did you follow your heart here? Either way, you found me. Congrats Mr. Dick Almighty. *giggles* Now come on in and meet me in the bathtub, skin to skin.

My skin damp and my heart palpitating, I used the key card and unlocked the door. I slowly pushed it open, allowing the soft, slow music that played on the TV to creep out of the room. The lights were off, save for the tv, and the trickle of light that illuminated from the bathroom on the other side of the vast room.

I closed the door, quaking, placing the box and basket on a table in the corner of the room.

The music played, a soft female voice saying, 'I want the night, for me and you, so come here baby and let me do it to you.'

I adjusted my cock and I bit back a groan. Asche really knew how to set the mood. Not wasting time, I undressed, casting my clothing aside and slowly padded to the door that was slightly cracked open. As I drew nearer my heart rate escalated and my cock stood proud between my thighs. I was anxious.

I pushed the door open slowly, revealing my mate whose eyes feasted on me fervidly, his body wrapped in bubbles as he laid back in the large tub. The entire bathroom was lit with candles, giving off a lovely aroma and a calming vibe.

He held a wine glass in his hand, his eyes lingering on my body, leering.

"My love," I whispered, feeling a rush of affection for him.

He sat up leisurely, "Did you like my gift?"

I crossed over to him, stepping into the tub and taking him in my arms, kissing him fervently. "I do," I said in between breaths. "I love you so much. You never cease to amaze me. Oh, Asche, I want to make love to you endlessly."

I held his body to mine tasting wine on his soft lips, savoring it.

He kissed me back hungrily, running a finger down my lips after we parted. "Oh yes, we will. In the bathtub, in the pool, in the bedroom, everywhere. Make a mess out of me."

"I shall," I said, kissing his throat. "When you leave this hotel room, you'll never be the same again."

I meant that mentally, physically, and emotionally.

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