Clara’s POV: “Can I do it…with my tongue…?”I was hesitant, not because I didn’t want to do it but because I wasn’t prepared for that kind of fun. Finger myself in front of him, jack him off nice and good and then fuck like never before. That was how it was supposed to go. But to drop this bomb is so fucking unfair! Him giving me head? I couldn’t have guessed that today would be that day.His tongue did wonders whenever we kissed, swirling down my throat and turning me into a moaning mess within seconds. Now, to have him put that tongue inside me?That’d be…heaven!“You sure you wanna do that? If you’re bad at it, I’m gonna take this up a notch and strap your feet to the bed.” I murmured. I was trying to hide my overflowing excitement, but I could feel my cheeks slowly heating up and my chest palpitating.And, as we spoke, my hole was leaking for some kind of friction. The only thing I could do was rub my thighs together because my fingers were simply no longer the standard. My hole
“Mhmm nghh… that f-feels go--ood…” My nails dug into the skin of his back, teeth biting down on my bottom lip til blood rolled down my chin. I could hardly contain myself, so anytime he rammed deep inside, I could do nothing but throw my head back and pull at the strands atop my head.That and our constant position switch is why my hair now looks like a fucking porcupine. What’s worse, it’s upsetting that I couldn’t even ride him properly, rather, he was the one doing all the moving. Simply put, my limbs weren’t functioning.He held my hips tighter, hands guiding my hole up and down his still raging cock, each thrust slamming directly into my G-spot. I moaned. “You wanted to be on top, yet you look like you’re about to pass out.” He whispered, the sound of his deep, teasing words mixing in with all the squelching and smacking we had going on. “You sure you’re up for this round babe? Do you want to stop?”Ha! I can’t even count the number of times I’ve told him to give me a fucking b
A few minutes later and they were close to completely searching every nook and cranny, except for this room of course. I remember even hearing furniture moving and glass breaking. Are they searching or destroying everything in their path?!I chewed on my lip and kept silent up until they started to file out, the woman making it out before the others.“It seems Alpha doesn’t trust that she-wolf.” Lucas said as I heard him gently plop down on to the bed. I turned to look at him and held back a smile as I watched him barely manage to keep his butt situated at the edge of the bed.Does he think Kasan will kill him if he sits down?“You can sit comfortably; Kasan isn’t even here.” I waved my hand back and forth in a gesture for him to move further up the bed. “By the way, do you know anything about this? Does she maybe…seem…” my lips pursed, hesitating to finish.‘Does she maybe seem familiar?’ …Was what I wanted to say but couldn’t get it out.I’d been holding onto the question for a bit.
“…in so we’re saying the enemy might’ve been inside the building from the very beginning.”The chaos had now died down and a few peeps were gathered in what looked to be a meeting room while one of the twins was giving a report or something. I’d never been allowed into this room nor was I invited to this very meeting which is why I’m currently stuck peeping through the slightly ajar door.After Lucas almost killed himself jumping from that height half shifted with wolfsbane in his system, the twins rushed him somewhere meanwhile Kenley and a few others surrounded me.They were the ultimate hum—no, werewolf shields so there was no need to worry for my own life. The only persons I could think of were Lucas who had been taken to who knows where and Kasan who had been inside for far too long.I still can’t believe Lucas took a shot for me, I didn’t even notice until we got down! It might’ve been because I’m his Luna or whatever, but it still makes me feel so gooey inside. I wish we had an
“You stink.” I murmured, a distasteful look plastered on to my face as I willingly allowed him to pull me up the stairs. Despite my words, he continued to puff at his cigar, and the scent slapped me straight in the face. I scrunched up my nose.Don’t get me wrong, I’m not against smoking or anything, especially since I’ve lived around men who are always either smoking or doing drugs, but… for some reason, the scent was so fucking strong to the point where it felt suffocating.When we stopped in his room, he thankfully took the cigar from between his lips and moved to the window before tossing it out. Then, he flew pass me, slamming the mahogany door shut. I jumped at the sound.He spun around to look at me and shot words the moment his eyes caught mine. “Has anything changed?!” His fingers suddenly grasped my shoulders in a tight hold, his ebony eyes bearing both impatience and worry.I blinked.“What do you mean?” I shrugged his hands off, feet pushing backwards on instinct.It wasn’
With all this drama going around, a nice, unexpected kiss like this makes my mind go blank. The stress just seems to go away, and my focus completely averts to his warm lips pushing against mine.Its calming.The kiss was not intense nor needy. It was just a few passionate seconds between us, and that’s exactly how it was supposed to be... until Kasan made the not-so-innocent move to slither his fingers under my shirt, hands caressing the skin of my waist. His body gently guided mine towards the wall as the kiss deepened, lips molding together and skin becoming hotter and hotter the harder we pushed against each other.I felt his teeth clamp down on my bottom lip lightly, then his hot tongue slipped out his mouth and flicked over my skin. A moan instantly fought its way through my lips.That was my cue to finally turn my face away and slip my hands between us, pushing at his chest. As expected, my efforts went nowhere because he didn’t budge.“K-Kasan, stop!” I whisper-shout, shiverin