-Our First Night Alone-
Part 1
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Violet and Lincoln Wood have finally landed in their home town and are heading home for the first time since everything has happend. Without impending doom looming over their heads, they can finally share a night as a married couple together and they couldnāt be more excited. The only thing standing in the way is their clothesā¦
*These characters are from Jessica Shirvingtonās āEmbraceā series and I do NOT own these characters* This fic picks up right where the last book leaves off*
After collecting our luggage from baggage claim, Lincoln and I hopped in a cab and made our way to Lincolnās warehouse.
Our home.
After making some small talk with our cab driver, I turned my attention to the busy streets of our city teaming with night life and energy and smiled. I missed home so much. I hadnāt been back since I left nearly 3 years ago. The memories of the constant coldness I felt being away from him flooded my mind and instantly caused my heart to sink. As if reading my mind, Lincoln grabbed my hand and brought it up to his lips before planting a kiss, silencing all negative thoughts in my mind and leaving me with a smile.
My love.
He looked me up and down with his emerald green eyes that said a million dirty things. I half laughed. āWhat are you thinkin about Mr. Wood?ā He placed a hand on my right knee before leaning in close to me, his warm breath sending goosebumps down my spine as he whispered,
āWhen we get home, Iām going to rip that dress off of you and show you just how sexy you are, Mrs. Woodā¦ā
My breathe caught and my eyes went wide as I looked up at the rear view mirror to check if the cab driver had heard what Lincoln said. Fortunately, his eyes were glued to the road so my gaze returned to Lincolnās who seemed amused by my shock.
Fuck he is so sexy.
Before I could respond, Lincoln began to slowly move his hand up my thigh revealing more of the slit in my dress. He stopped his hand on my upper thigh and I let out a slight breath of relief that he hadnāt gone any further. Just when I started to relax, he began moving his hand closer to my inner thighs, under the dress. I had to bight my lip hard to silence the moan that wanted to escape my mouth as he started to lightly tease me over my underwear.
My head tilted back as my eyes closed forgetting for a moment where we were. All I could think about was him and how I needed more.
āWeāre home babyā he said low in my ear snapping me out of my lustful bliss as the cab came to a stop. Lincoln slid his hand back on my knee, covering my upper thigh with my dress again as if nothing happened. I pulled myself together as Lincoln gave me a wink, handed the cab driver some cash and wished him goodnight after we grabbed our bags from the trunk. We headed up to our home and I could feel Lincoln watching me as we went up the stairs to the front door. I felt his deep hunger through our soul bond and I was every bit as hungry for him as he was for me.
For the first time, there was no immediate threat we needed to fight or worry about. Yes, with Lincoln and I being Grigory warriors, there will always be danger looming not too far behind. But for the first time we were united, we were stronger together and I was ready for whatever came our way. Now, we were finally alone. Finally able to just be us in our home together like Iād always dreamed.














