Chapter 162

Draven's POV I growled low in my throat and stood, lifting Caroline effortlessly in my arms. As I carried her to the bedroom, Alaric howled triumphantly inside me. Tonight, we would make her completely ours. I laid Caroline gently on the bed and closed the door, making sure we wouldn't disturb Liam. When I turned back to her, my breath caught in my throat. She was beautiful, her golden hair splayed across the pillow, her green eyes dark with desire. I positioned myself over her, capturing her lips in a deep kiss while my hands explored her body. Slowly, I lifted the loose sundress she was wearing, pulling it over her head. I knelt on the bed to look at her properly, my eyes drinking in every curve. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the only thing covering her was a delicate lace thong I'd bought her weeks ago. When I recognized it, I couldn't help but smile broadly. "Oh, my love, you have no idea how long I've wanted to tear those panties off you." I pulled off my shirt and leaned over her