Lahat ng Kabanata ng Apocalypse Rebirth: Under The Mad Dog's Protection: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

"Bastard!" I hissed through gritted teeth, my nails dragging hot lines down his broad back as the sensation reached an unbearable, overwhelming peak.​"Yeah... cum for this bastard, sweetheart," Lucien growled right against my lips, his voice dropping into a thick, primal growl.​He didn't pull out right away. True to his promise, he held his hips pinned firmly against mine, driving one last, deep, unyielding thrust all the way to my hilt just as my third orgasm ripped through my body like a violent voltage shock.​I shrieked against his mouth, my legs clamping tight around his waist as my inner walls convulsed violently around him, milking every hard contour of his cock.​The tight, frantic spasms of my release completely destroyed the last thread of Lucien's control. A dark, guttural groan tore from deep within his chest, his jaw locking so tight the muscle pulsed violently under his skin. He buried himself as deep as humanly possible, his entire frame shuddering as he pulled back

When I woke up the next morning, the space beside me was already cold. The warmth on Lucien's side of the bed had completely vanished, leaving only the faint scent of cedar on the dark sheets.​I stretched, wincing slightly as a dull, satisfying ache hummed through my sore muscles.It seemed Lucien had to leave early. I couldn't blame him—he was the underground boss after all, and with a few days left on the clock, he had an entire empire to lock down.​I swung my legs over the side of the bed, and went straight for the bathroom. I rinsed my face, brushed my teeth and then walked out, gathering my hair, as I tied it up into a high ponytail. I grabbed a comfortable shirt and pants, and made my way downstairs.​The main floor was quiet, but as soon as my feet hit the bottom of the staircase, a low whistle echoed from the kitchen island.​Daniel was leaning casually against the counter, holding a mug of coffee, looking as infuriatingly relaxed as ever."Looking good, Fiesty. You look li

​Celestine’s jaw clenched, but she complied, sliding a thin, encrypted tablet from her tactical vest and tossing it onto the kitchen island toward Daniel.​Daniel caught it effortlessly with one hand, his fingers slipping off my shoulders as he took a step back, tapping the screen with a lazy smirk. "Always a pleasure doing business with you, Carter," he drawled, casting her an infuriatingly pleasant wink.​Celestine ignored him completely. She took one last, long look at me—taking in my posture, my calm expression, and the absolute lack of fear in my eyes—before turning on her heel. Her boots sounded heavily against the polished floor as she headed back down the corridor, the doors closing behind her with a soft, pneumatic hiss.​The silence that followed was thick.​"Well," Daniel murmured, leaning against the counter and tossing the tablet onto the marble surface. "She seems delightful as always."​"She knows her place," Lucien said softly, his voice carrying a dangerous, low edg

The quiet click of the door lock breaking open barely registered in the dark room.​Lucien stepped inside, his broad shoulders carrying the weight of a long day spent managing supply lines and perimeter defenses. He pulled off his watch, tossing it onto the dresser, ready to collapse beside me—only for his dark, icy eyes to land on the bed.​The air in the room instantly dropped below freezing.​Daniel was sound asleep behind me, one arm locked securely around my waist, his nose buried into the warm crook of my neck. Meanwhile, I was fast asleep, completely unbothered, clutching a long, soft pillow tightly to my chest.​Lucien stood at the foot of the bed for five agonizing seconds. He didn't yell. He didn't draw a gun. Instead, a low, dangerous growl—almost silent, like a predator marking its ground—vibrated deep within his heavy chest.​He moved like a shadow.​Without a word, Lucien leaned over the bed, his massive hand clamping around Daniel’s shoulder with a grip tight enough to

Lucien leaned in, his hands slamming onto the marble on both sides of my stool, locking me in once again. His dark, pitch-black eyes bore into mine from inches away, his jaw clenched so hard the muscle pulsed under his skin.​"Do you want Daniel to fuck you like I did?" he growled, the gravel in his voice scraping against the quiet room.​I looked at him, completely unbothered by the sheer aggression radiating off his massive frame. It's as if I could already smell this question from miles away. Well, it was about time. He was way too possessive to keep it to himself for much longer.I set my fork back down onto the plate with a quiet, metallic clink."Is that what this is about?" I asked, my voice smooth, cool, and devoid of a single trace of fear. "To you, Lucien, do you think I'm getting close to your second in command just so I can spread my legs for him? Is that the kind of girl I come off as to you?"​Lucien went completely quiet, his broad chest stilling as his jaw locked tigh