Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Rejected Luna is The Lycan’s Queen: Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

The room was the same but the light was warmer — low and amber, the kind that softens everything it touches. My room light wasn't like this, I wonder why it was dim and red, giving the kind of romantic settings that made everything look hot and heated up.I was lying down on the edge of a bed and I knew without looking that he was behind me. I could feel the warmth of him, the weight of his presence, the mate bond pulling between us like a string drawn tight.His scent was like air that I desperately needed.“April.” His voice sounded low and sweet. Him saying my name the way he’d said it earlier — like it meant something special to him.Then all of a sudden my heart skipped. I turned around in shock.What the hell was he doing in my room? I wanted to shout but my voice got seized, these words never made it out of my lips as I had my eyes locked on him.I drank his whole appearance in a way I almost drool.Actually it was more of a wild hungry stare.Aiden was lying there with no s

The room was the same but the light was warmer—low and amber, the kind that softens every edge and turns shadows into something intimate.“Fuck Aiden, are you going to keep teasing me or are you going to give me that huge dick poking me?” I said breathing heavy with my voice thick with needs. I was getting impossibly wetter, slick heat flooding between my thighs as his fingers continued their slow, maddening exploration.“Relax, love,” he murmured, lying beside me now but positioned so close our bodies were nearly fused. “You’ll get it eventually…when you’re screaming my name.”In fact, I was feeling he wasn’t close enough. I didn’t want him to leave me for even a second. And I could feel his dick poking against me. It was what you would call a huge long dick. I hadn’t seen it yet but I could feel it beneath those shorts and trust me, that was unfair.“I just called your name, isn’t that enough or do you want it as baby, darling, daddy?” I replied with a teasing tone and I got rewarde

Damn, I was smiling from ear to ear as I looked down at him. His fingers were great inside me—just how good would his tongue feel? I was anticipating a whole new level of intense pleasure.I nodded, unable to form words, and then his mouth was on me.At first he teased—soft kisses, slow, savoring licks along my slick folds. But soon he grew bolder, tongue circling my clit before plunging inside me, devouring every drop of my arousal. He took his time, learning exactly what drew those helpless sounds from my throat, building the pleasure in waves that left me trembling and reaching for him.The pleasure was intense, overwhelming. Better than his fingers. My hips lifted helplessly off the bed as I moaned his name like it was the only word I knew.The sensations deepened as he focused, steady and devoted, every movement of his tongue and lips coaxing me higher. I knew it was going to be amazing. It felt really good. His tongue was licking me like crazy, making me drip like a running ta

“It’s not a mate bond if you don’t complete it,” she said simply. “I moved us somewhere more convenient where you could materialize your fantasies.”“You moved us,” I repeated internally. “You walked my sleeping body to his room.”“C’mon sweetheart, don’t blame me. You were taking too long.”Damn it. I was even vulnerable in sleep now?I was going to have serious words with my wolf about boundaries later.After I survived the next thirty seconds.I looked at Aiden who was still biting his lip and watching me with that expression—calm and unreadable on the surface, and something far hotter entirely underneath it.His eyes were drinking me in with so much wild thought and heat that I became acutely, catastrophically aware of what I was wearing.I was in my nightgown, which was thin, pale, and barely substantial even in daylight—and significantly less so in this room’s low, intimate light. The fabric clung to my curves, almost transparent where the light hit it.My hair was loose and fal

I pressed my knees together under the sheet and maintained eye contact through sheer force of will, refusing to let him see how badly that one sentence had affected me, how my pussy clenched at the dark promise in his tone.He leaned forward slightly, one elbow on his knee, bringing his face closer to level with mine.This close I could see the mark he had left on my neck reflected in his attention—the way his eyes went there for just a second, darkening with possessive hunger, then came back to my face. His free hand brushed lightly along my covered thigh, a teasing touch that sent sparks racing up my skin and made me shiver.He was finally making moves on me and my body was reacting in treacherous excitement to every single touch.“You know, Zara,” he said, speaking to my wolf as much as to me, “is not wrong.”“You see? Even he gets it,” Zara chipped in happily. She always waited for moments like this.“Stop it, don’t encourage her,” I breathed heavily, even as another slow, deliber