CHAPTER 38

~ AIDEN ~

Having my mate on my lap and feeding her gave me the greatest pleasure I could ever imagine. I wanted to do this every day from now on and never fucking stop. It was the best way to start one's day, and it gave me something to look forward to.

Well, Isabelle gave me everything to look forward to, making me feel like the happiest man alive on the planet. But the same couldn't be said for Damian. I was aware of their heated interaction yesterday and how it had ended painfully for him.

Damian looked completely broken after that, and seeing my brother in such a state troubled me. I wanted to talk to Isabelle about this. Why was she denying him? I needed to know, but at the same time, I didn't want to push her. She had somewhat lowered her guard for me, and it would be futile if I made a wrong move that could make her close off even more.

"Are you ready?" I asked her after I was done feeding her breakfast. She wanted to lie down briefly after a heavy breakfast. I had ensured that the chef made her food richer than usual. She needed to consume a lot of calories so her wolf could work faster at healing. However, it made her somewhat sleepy because she wasn't used to it.

She yawned in response, rubbing her eyes. I lay beside her, my hand resting gently on her abdomen. I felt internally giddy due to the way she accepted my touch and even sought it out often. I wished she had acted the same way with Damian.

He'd have been forever sated with that.

"Not yet," She whispered, turning towards me, her hands on my chest and our legs tangled together.

She sighed in contentment, making me move closer to her until I cradled her in my arms. She didn't protest as I cuddled her. "Hmmm..." she hummed, snuggling deeper until her hips were firmly grinding against my cock. It twitched in my pants, and my knot felt tight, but I ignored it. Her comfort was more important than my pleasure.

"We can cuddle all morning like this if you wish," I whispered, gently nudging her neck with my nose.

She snuggled deeper against me, searching for more warmth, and I had no problem providing it to her.

"Are you sure?" She asked, placing her humane hand on mine that was resting on her stomach.

"You don't have anything important to do?" She asked, a hint of amusement in her voice.

"You're the most important thing in my life, pussy cat," I told her, making her giggle. It made me smile almost immediately. I loved the sound of it. It was music to my ears, and I couldn't wait to hear more of it.

"That's such a corny thing to say," she told me.

"But it's the truth," I affirmed, yet she laughed.

"Did it work on other women as well?" She asked, an edge to her voice.

"Sometimes it did, sometimes it didn't," I answered honestly. A minute of silence followed my answer before I realised the mistake I had committed. "I didn't mean to…”

"It's alright," She dismissed quickly. "I've been with a few men here and there. It's all past now," She sighed heavily, drawing small circles on the back of my palm. I lifted my head on my free arm and looked at her in wonder. The thought of Isabelle being with other men made me want to destroy things, but at the same time, it made me curious about her.

Maybe it was because we still didn't know much about her.

"Tell me about them," I urged, and she frowned. "I want to know what kind of lovers they were and whether they satisfied you the way I'm going to satisfy you," I demanded, even though I knew I should've been more diplomatic with my words.

She might not have wanted to share such things with me, but my words were out of my mouth already.

She remained silent for a while, her eyes unfocused as she plunged into deep thoughts. I wished I could read her thoughts and see what was happening in her head. She was still a mystery to me, and I felt impatient to learn everything about her.

She shrugged, a distant look on her face, and said,

"I had a good time with them, but it was all temporary and on a surface level.”

"Anything we do will never be temporary and shallow," I told her upfront. "A mate's bond is unlike anything," I gently caressed her cheek, looking deep into her beautiful doe-eyes. "I'd pleasure you for the rest of my days and never leave any part of you unexplored," I promised.

"You talk too much," she chuckled.

"Then let me do it and show you," I offered, raising myself and turning her around, her legs on either side of me. "Let me pleasure you, my pussy cat. I want to see you quiver with pleasure on my tongue, on my fingers, and on my knot. I'm dying to have you," a tortured groan escaped my lips. I bent down and kissed the slightly exposed skin on her stomach, making her whimper. The excitement that shot through my body was enough to make my cock and knot pulse with the need to be surrounded by her walls. My sac tightened, seeking relief, but I reminded myself to be patient. I needed to take it slow.

"My pussy cat," I breathed, setting kisses on her hot skin before tugging her leggings off until she was bare in front of me. "No panties," I grinned when her slick slit came into view. I dived between her legs immediately, burying my face in her cunt and filling my lungs with her musky, delicious scent that awakened my primal hunger.

She moaned, her fingers in my hair as I started eating her like yesterday, but this time, I added my fingers. I flicked her sensitive clit with the tip of my tongue and inserted two fingers inside her cunt, and to my utter happiness, her cunt accepted me, letting my fingers sink deep into her.

"Aiden!" She moaned my name out loud, and I swear there wasn't anything more beautiful than that. It made me greedy for more and so I sucked hard on her clit and found the rough spot against the front wall of her cunt before I started to apply pressure on it. Her thighs clenched around me, and she threw her head back, moaning out loud. Good.

That was precisely what I wanted from her.

I started flicking her clit fast while applying more pressure to the rough spot inside, moving my finger quickly, earning another ragged moan from her. In no time, she ultimately came undone, and I lapped up every drop of her release while my knot threatened to burst in my pants, but I couldn't care less about that. Isabelle was more important to me. If I died of my burst knot, then I'd be a proud martyr.

"That's my pussy cat. So lovely and sweet," I smiled at her, drawing small circles around her clit to keep her on the edge. I wasn't done with her yet. I doubted if I'd ever be done with her. "Your cunt is glorious, Belle. I wish I had found it earlier. I cannot wait to see it leaking with my cum," The thought tortured me even more. She whimpered at my words before reaching for my pants, surprising me.

"Not yet, my pussy cat. You're not ready for me," I told her, placing my hand on hers before she could unzip my pants. A tortured look covered her face, and instantly, I wanted to cave into her desires and give her whatever she was asking of me.

"Please... I need you," she whimpered, looking broken without my knot. It tugged at my heart and made my knot even more painful. I had to remind myself that she was still recovering from the traumatic accident. I could hurt her more if I mated with her now. She needed to heal completely before she could take an alpha knot in her cunt.

"My pussy cat, so eager for my knot. I could have given it to you now, but you're weak. I don't want to break you," I told her softly, stroking her cheek.

She looked like she wanted to cry out of frustration and need. "You're too weak to take my knot," I told her, only to intensify the craving in her eyes.

"Please..." she whimpered, wavering my self-control. I didn't want to admit it out loud, but whenever it came to Isabelle, I was mentally weak. I couldn't deny her due to the look in her eyes. She was looking at me as if she was going to die if she didn't have my knot.

It tightened my sac, reminding me of all the seed that my body was producing for her.

“I need to touch you. That's all...” she pleaded, and... well, I caved.

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