Semua Bab His Rogue Luna: Bound To The Midnight Alpha: Bab 61 - Bab 70

~LAYLA~ Raelin's touch is tender, as though he is trying to rewrite every painful memory etched into my skin by replacing them with the fire he is igniting inside me now. When his hand slides back up to my breasts again, his thumb circles the nipple of my left breast. A broken gasp of pleasure escapes me, my back arching into him, desperate for more of his touch. And then, his mouth follows next. “Raelin,” I whimper in pleasure, his name tumbling off my lips in a helpless plea for more as his hot tongue flicks over my nipple, each wet stroke sending a sharp wave of pleasure straight to my pussy between my thighs. He groans against me, the sound vibrating through my nipple. My hands twist and tangle in his dark hair, pulling him closer and silently begging him to take me apart piece by piece as my body arches and writhes under his sweet torture. “You like this,” he whispers against the stiff nipple of my breast, his teeth grazing it just enough to make me cry out. “Don’t you, darli

~LAYLA~The first touch I feel when I wake up is Raelin's arms wrapped warmly around me. Cuddling me. Keeping me closer to him.And dear goddess, this feels so good and so cozy that I don't think I will ever get tired of being with him like this. Newsflash: he's done for if I ever get used to this.Smiling to myself, I open my eyes, and right then, I see the morning light rays filtering through the curtains delicately and spreading across the room.Damn. It's morning already.While inhaling a silent deep breath, I pick up a lingering scent that is clinged to the sheets, to my skin, and feels like it is also clinged to my heart.Raelin.Last night was….I don't even know the right words to use. Everything we did, everything we shared with each other, it was beyond words. Indescribable.I am still smiling to myself. My body feels both light and heavy at the same time, and there is a tender soreness I feel between my thighs. It isn't unpleasant, and if I am to explain the feeling in anot

~LAYLA~ It’s been a few days since that night. That night Raelin and I finally became… more. Over those past few days, I keep realizing just how much things have changed and gotten better between us. I sleep soundly, and I no longer feel too worried or constantly thinking and checking over my shoulders and feeling anxious in a bad way most of the time. And Raelin…, the way he looks at me, how his touch has grown more sinful and possessive of me… I never knew being with someone like this would deeply mean so much to me. But here I am. Right now, I am standing and staring at my dressed up reflection in front of my mirror. Looking all beautiful and prepped up. Kira's all ladies party is tonight. And I am going. At first, I wrestled with the idea and wanted to chicken out, but on a second thought, I decided to attend. Deep down, I feel it will be really nice and kind of satisfying if I am able to see the domain of the Almighty Kira Gandall for myself. Brie and Zuby are both still a

~LAYLA~When I regain consciousness, all I see is blurred darkness with hints of shining light.And the first thing I feel is the painful headache banging inside my head.The pain stretches throughout every nerve in my skull down to the parts of my body. My neck. My arms. My back and my legs. My wrists are still twisted behind me, the ropes too tight and will definitely leave bruises.But, I am not worried about the bruises because I know they will heal when I am set free. All I am worried about now is to know where I am and how to get the hell out of this place.Everywhere around me is strangely quiet, and I can tell from the hard ground, made of maybe stone or concrete, that I am somehow on the floor belonging to wherever those bastards must have kept me now. The cold from the ground is biting into my thighs through the thin fabric of my dress, and it leeches away at whatever little warmth I have left.Where am I?My face is still covered, but the hood cloth over my head has tiny pi

~LAYLA~ I can't stop feeling like my body is swinging. I also can't stop thinking about Erin. My brother is alive. And I have to save him. I NEED to save him. Right now, I feel like my soul has been detached from my body even though I can still feel my body weight suspended in the air and my arms dangling from side to side. There is a shoulder digging into my stomach, and I also smell the sickly scent of something chemical that still burns the back of my throat. I feel like I am trapped somewhere between dreaming and waking up. Am I moving? Or am I being moved? My head lolls to the side, and a cold rush of air brushes over my skin. I manage to open my eyes weakly. A strangled low groan of helplessness escapes me, but no one responds. The footsteps that are crunching leaves on the ground are the only clear sounds I can hear, including the snapping of twigs and more crunching of leaves. But then, suddenly, I feel like I am falling. Like I am being dropped onto something hard an