Chapter Eighteen

Aurora POV

Before I can react, his hand slips between my legs and pulls my underwear down in one quick, fluid motion. Just the thought of what he’s going to do to me has my pussy clenching and my stomach turning.

“Alpha,” I whisper, my voice broken. He doesn’t reply, at least not with words. His fingers push deep into me, and I slam my hand over my mouth again. People are going to hear, right? It will be far too easy for someone to hear us. Does he not realise that?

“Only I deserve to hear these sounds from your dirty mouth,” he growls, and thrusts his fingers again. I whimper, my nails digging into my cheek.

“Pl—” my words are cut off when he pushes his fingers deeper, hitting a spot inside of me that has me crying out and gasping.

“Forgive me, Veilmother,” he whispers, and my body shakes. The next second, I feel his tongue join his fingers between my legs. My eyes roll, and his deep groan vibrates through my pussy, making me whimper louder.

Oh my... this is really happening. I should stop him, he's my mothers husband... but he's also my mate, and my wolf wants him.

His tongue continues to move in slow, merciless circles and every time that he thrusts his fingers deeper, I feel all my control slipping. I roll my hips instinctively, grinding against his mouth and fingers, desperate to chase the pleasure that's building too fast for me to understand.

“Alpha,” I breathe, barely audible, and his growl vibrates straight through my core. That feeling has my body shaking, my legs becoming weak.

My fingers clutch at the edge of the desk as I writhe, his mouth is sinful, and relentless. Wet heat, deep thrusts, and the sharp drag of his stubble against my thighs all blur together into one dizzying, molten rush. I can’t think. I want to grab him to hold him in place as I grind against him harder.

“That’s it,” he growls, his voice ragged and low. “You feel it, don’t you? The bond and the hunger. You were made for me, Aurora. Marked in your soul long before you ever laid eyes on me.”

My body trembles, and his fingers never stop their torment, slick sounds fill the air between us. I bite my hand to keep from crying out, but it’s impossible to hide what he’s doing to me. I thought the other times were intense, but this? It's like his wolf is wanting to devour me.

“You can let them look at you. You can let them talk to you. But this—” his voice sharpens as he thrusts harder, “—this is mine. Your pleasure, your pain and your fucking body. All of it belongs to me.”

I'm so close, I keep grinding back against him, trying to chase that feeling.

“You can pretend all you want, Aurora, but your body knows the truth. It aches for me. It begs for me.”

His fingers slide deeper, dragging against that spot inside me that makes my breath catch and my legs threaten to buckle. I press my fist to my mouth to stifle the moan that rises up so fast I can’t contain it. His growl deepens, sending vibrations through me that make my thighs tremble.

“Look at you,” he mutters, his lips brushing over my slick skin, reverent and filthy all at once. “Grinding against my mouth like a bitch in heat, chasing the edge like it belongs to you. But it doesn’t. That pleasure is mine to give, and mine to take.”

He pushes me wider, holds me open with both hands, and licks me again, slow and claiming. “You were made to be ruined by me. To be kept on the edge and dragged over it, only when I decide you’ve earned it.”

I’m shaking, breathless, my whole body desperate and raw. His mouth is merciless, tongue flicking and stroking, and every movement of his fingers is calculated, pushing me closer to the brink with terrifying ease.

Then, without warning, the sharp ring of my phone cuts through the haze. The sound is so sudden, I jump, it pierces the moment like a blade sliding. I freeze, my heart lurching in my chest.

Killian doesn’t move.

He stays between my thighs, his breath warm against my skin. When he speaks, his voice is quiet but full of command, laced with threat and promise. “Answer it,” he says slowly, each word deliberate. “Or I stop.”

My hands fumble across the desk, searching for the device with shaking fingers. When I see the name glowing across the screen, ice floods through the fire still pulsing inside me.

Mother.

My throat tightens. Shit, now what? “Alpha,” I whisper, unsure if I’m begging him to stop or asking for strength.

He doesn’t reply with words. Instead, he slides his fingers back into me, slow and deep, and his mouth follows, tongue stroking with maddening rhythm.

“It’s Mother,” I whisper. I wait for him to say ignore it.

“I said answer,” he growls and goes back to teasing me.

The heat in my belly coils tighter, building all over again as he holds me right on the edge of sanity.

I press the green button, and put it on speaker. “H-Hello, Mother,” I say, voice broken, trembling so violently it’s a miracle I manage to speak at all.

His growl rumbles against my skin in response, and he thrusts his fingers deeper just as my mother’s voice cuts clean through the air.

“You humiliated yourself today,” she says, her tone clipped and cold. “You almost called him Alpha in front of the humans. Do you understand what that could’ve done?”

“I… I’m sorry,” I manage to say, choking on the words as Killian licks me again, harder this time. “Alpha made it clear what happens if I disobey again.”

There’s a pause on her end, and I press my hand tightly over my mouth to muffle the sound that escapes me when Killian sucks hard on my clit. My hips jerk, and I bite my wrist to keep from crying out.

“Good,” she says finally, her voice filled with sharp approval. “He was told to discipline you. He knows what your role is. You’re not there for comfort, Aurora. You’re not there to be coddled. You’re there to serve. To be used. To prove your loyalty.”

I nod, even though she can’t see me. Killian groans like the words have lit something inside him, something dangerous and uncontainable. His mouth doesn’t stop. His fingers only push deeper. I’m sweating and panting, the edge drawing closer again, no matter how I fight it.

“Is he using you well?” she asks, voice quieter now. “Is he making sure you’re earning your place?”

My eyes squeeze shut. My thighs tremble around his head. He growls again, the sound vibrating against me as his tongue drags over my clit with a slow, punishing stroke that has my vision going black at the edges.

“Answer me,” she snaps. “Aurora.”

I break.

“Yes,” I whisper, breathless and wrecked. “Yes, he is.”

There’s silence on the other end. Then the line goes dead.

I let the phone fall from my fingers as my body locks tight with the force of what’s coming. Killian doesn’t stop. He doubles down, mouth and fingers working in brutal sync until all I can do is hold onto the desk and fall apart for him.

As my climax rips through me, he groans like he’s the one coming, like the sound of my pleasure feeds something primal in him. His hands tighten on my thighs as he drags it out, not letting up until I’m trembling and raw, barely able to stand.

He finally pulls away, and my body sags into the desk.

“You lied to her with my mouth on you,” he says, his voice low and dangerous as he stands behind me again. “And you sounded so damn obedient. Like a good little offering.”