MasukLora's POV
I ended up in a grand hotel room, unsure of how we got here. The hotel screamed high-end comfort with sleek decor and plush furnishings everywhere. But I did not give a damn about any of that. My thoughts were whirling from the alluring scent dripping from the man before me. It was as if I was in a storm and everything else just vanished away. The scent of this man warped around me, making me lose memory of everything. It was his scent that was difficult to describe, but it was intoxicating, a combination of the natural smell of his skin and his perfume. Truthfully, I wasn’t concerned about how we got here. What mattered to me was that j I was with him, lost in his presence. The hotel room we were in felt like a king's room, complete with a massive bed piled high with thick cushions and rotund pillows that begged to be used. The setting in the room felt luxurious. But all this couldn't hold my attention. My mind was focused on the man whose luscious lips were pressed to mine. And his touch making my heart pound wild. "Geezzzz..." I let out a soft moan when his lips travelled down my neck to the mountain of my breasts. Each of his kisses burned into my skin. I can feel the warmth of his body in every of my body. Waves of hot need rolled through my body with each of his grab and stroke, driving me crazy with want. I bent my back sharp as a slam of pleasure coursed through me as his hands roamed my hips up to my butt. Trying to compress the moans already formed in my throat, I gripped the cushion tightly. But when his mouth sucked my soft nipples and flickered it with his tongue, I broke finally. "Ahh!!" I cried out, not able to stifle the moans in my throat. His hand kept sliding lower, down to my tummy to the center of my pussy. I let out a short gasp as his fingers spread my pussy lips and rubbed my clits, the touch so strong that I could hardly breathe. The intoxicating effect of the whiskey still buzzed in me, teaming up with his rough caresses to mess up my head with raw passion. The world seemed to fade before me, leaving only the beat of our mutual desire. My toes gripped tight as a buzz started low in my throat. I knew my cum was close, and he felt it too, his fingers working my pussy like he owned it. . “Uhhhhh!" I yelled in pleasure when he pushed one finger deep into my hole. I was soaked that his finger slipped in freely. He thrusted it in and out slowly while his mouth kept sucking my tits. My head tossed side to side as I felt every slide inside my wet core. “Damn, I'm dripping,” I groaned loud, my body shaking hard from the rush. I was panting heavily as I blinked open my eyes after that breathtaking orgasm. My breath skipped a beat when his seductive eyes locked on mine. I swallowed the invisible knot in my throat while he pulled his wet finger from my pussy and sucked every ounce of my juice, staring right at me. "Tastes sweet," he muttered, his eyes never leaving mine. I thought he was done with me, but my eyes went wide as he moved his head lower in between my hips. “Hold on,” I called out to stop him going done there. But too late. My objection turned into loud moans when his mouth hit my clit. “Uuuuuu!” My hand went to his head, and my fingers digging into his hair as the new feeling took over my whole body. His tongue licked in steady laps, flicking my clit, sliding over my pussy lips like he owned it. Sparks of ecstasy shit through me, even right after my last cum. His mouth kept working hard on my pussy and I knew another orgasm could hit any second. I've never felt so licked like that before, each twist of his tongue building heat that drowned me out. He knew just how to tease my pussy, making my body shake. Second by second, I gave in to the wet pull of his sinful mouth on me. Every tease of his tongue, every lick and flick dragged me closer, an irresistible call to delve fully into the deep of raw passion. My fingers were clutching the sheets as my hips arching up off the bed in answer to the electrifying jolt of wild pleasure that shot through me. With every passing moment, I felt I was about to cum again, my breaths rough and broken as I hung at the edge. Raw heat built fast inside me, a spark I could not hold back. My moans got louder from how bad it felt so good. Then my body jerked wild as his tongue kept going on my clit. All that mattered was the strong pleasure he gave my pussy. He licked up every ounce of my juice, drinking every drop until he had enough. Then he climbed back over me, positioning himself in between my legs. . I swallowed hard watching him undo his belt and pull off his pants, his hard cock popping out thick and red. I stared, scared how that big cock would push into my tight virgin pussy. “I own you tonight, little one,” he said with a grin, then rammed his cock head into my wet entrance. I bit my lip to hold back a cry as he started shoving his thick cock inside. Every inch stretched me wide, the pain was sharp. My nails scratched his back to take it. “Too tight,” he groaned, pushing more into my center slowly. The hurt dragged on like it wasn't going to end, as he filled me up completely. “Breathe, little one,” he muttered softly in my ear. That made me see I had held my breath too long. We stayed like that a few minutes until my pussy walls swallowed his cock fully . When he felt me relax, he leaned in again. “I'm going to thrust now,” he said in his deep voice.LORA'S POV I was still trying to think of a way to escape when a sudden loud bang broke the silence inside the room. The sharp sound cut through the silence and made my whole body jerk in shock. My heart flinched, beating hard and fast, and even the old woman who had been helping me flinched in surprise. The door burst open and slammed against the wall with force. When I lifted my eyes toward the entrance, Arthur stood there. He walked inside slowly and confidently, like a man who believed everything around him already belonged to him. His cold and calculating eyes found me at once. “Hurry up and finish getting her ready,” he said sharply, his voice firm and full of command. “We do not have as much time as I first believed.” The old woman stopped moving for a brief moment. Her head lowered, and her shaking hands continued adjusting the basin of water as though she was trying not to attract his attention. My stomach tightened painfully, and fear spread through my body. Arthur
Lora's POV GET OUT OF HERE!!!The word kept repeating inside my mind again and again. Each passing second made the thought stronger and louder. My instincts, my growing fear, and the deep need to protect the small life growing inside me all pushed me toward a final conclusion. Every part of me understood the only solution. I had to get out of this place.I can't guess what Arthur would do if he discovered that I was carrying the heir of the Lycan King. His sweet words and clever plans meant nothing anymore. I understood him now. If he learned the truth, he would use this child for his own gain, just as he had already used me.But how could I escape? How could I leave this place without anyone noticing? The building was guarded, the doors were locked, and every path looked dangerous. I kept asking myself the same question again and again, searching desperately for an answer that refused to come.“What are you thinking about?”The gentle voice of the older woman broke through my though
Lora's POV It was already dark when Arthur and I arrived at the place, a very creepy building. The air felt heavy as I stepped out of the car, pressing against my skin and making the moment feel uncomfortable. Even though the weather was humid, a cold shiver ran down my spine and made me tense. My uneasiness grew the moment I looked at Arthur and realized something was different. His usual playful grin, the one he often wore so easily, had disappeared. In its place was a serious and calculating expression that made his face look harder and far more focused than before. The entrance was just a small, rusty door, almost hidden in the grimy, graffiti covered walls. It looked old and worn, blending so well into the dirty surface that it could easily be missed. Arthur stepped forward and knocked twice. After a moment, a tiny panel in the door slid open, revealing a pair of cold, suspicious eyes watching us carefully. Arthur spoke to the person behind the door in low voices for a short
JASPER'S POV “Tell everyone to gather at the main gate. We will leave in a few minutes,” I said in a hard voice that showed the pressure inside me and the anger I was trying to keep under control. My tone left no space for delay or questions. Beta Ronan nodded immediately without wasting a second, understanding the urgency in my words, and he turned quickly before moving away to carry out my order and inform the others. I walked back and forth across the room, my hands tight at my sides, while the events of last night kept returning to my mind again and again without stopping. No matter how much I tried to focus on the things that needed my attention now, the memory refused to leave. With every passing moment, the anger inside me grew stronger and heavier in my chest. I did not care how it happened or whether Lora wanted it or not, but the moment I saw their lips meet, something deep inside me rose and refused to calm down, and the more I thought about it, the harder it became to
A DEAL WITH DANGER LORA'S POV I did not know how long I had been sitting beside the window. I kept looking outside, yet I was not truly seeing what was in front of me. My thoughts had been restless ever since Jasper walked out of the room. His final words kept returning to my mind again and again. The longer I sat there thinking, the clearer something became, and that truth made my chest feel painfully tight. As long as I stayed here, Jasper would never make the choice he truly needed to make. He would not do what had to be done. Not while I was still part of his life. He needed Alpha Oren’s support, and the only way to gain it was by accepting Oren’s conditions. But after everything that happened earlier, it was obvious that Jasper was not going to change his mind, not while he was still trying to shield me. That left me with only one choice. If Jasper refused to take the path he needed to follow, then I would have to decide for him. It hurt to accept that truth, yet I could no
LORA'S POV I folded my arms across my chest and looked at him with tight eyes. My stare was cold and careful as I studied his face. “Help?” I asked in a low voice that held clear doubt to his words. “Since when do you ever help anyone if you are not hoping to gain something from it later?” My tone held sharp distrust, and I made no effort to hide it. I knew the kind of man he was, and I had never once seen him do anything for free.Arthur’s smile only grew wider as he heard my words. My suspicion did not trouble him at all. He leaned his shoulder against the doorframe in a calm way, acting as if this conversation amused him. “Fair enough,” he replied slowly, his voice relaxed and smooth. “But let us say I am simply protecting what belongs to me. I was worried that the alpha’s feelings for you might make things difficult when the time comes for you to finish your part of our agreement. But now it seems everything is moving in a way that works well for me.”For a moment I blinked at hi







