Chapter 130
Kane
Wherever I touched this woman, I felt only her silky smoothness, as if there wasn’t a single bone in her body.
“Ah! Hee! Were you a masseuse in your past life?” she asked, settling more comfortably under my touch. Her hands settled on her legs.
“Maybe. Want to find out later? I can offer you a full body massage as well,” I replied suggestively, and her mesmerizing eyes slowly opened, meeting mine.
Something I couldn’t understand froze within me.
“No! Thank you!” She shook her head, but the desire in her eyes spoke otherwise. She didn’t move her feet, and I wasn’t about to let them go, but we were already home.
Olfi walked inside, and I involuntarily had to let her go.
Straightening up, she grabbed her shoes and, without putting them on, walked out. She carried them in her hands, as if strolling along the beach. I liked how casual she was, not always forced to maintain a certain image.
Natural and sincere.
Asbela rushed over and took the shoes from Zara’s hands.
“Good evening! Should we serve dinner?” she asked us.
“Please! I’m starving.” Her eyes lit up at the mention of food. I nodded to Asbela as we climbed the stairs together.
“I can’t wait to get up there, old man.” She winked at me and ran off.
What a wolf.
“Wait!” I ran after her, trying to catch up.
But she was as fast as a wolf, and before I could reach her, she climbed the stairs and stopped at the top, looking at me slyly. She stuck out her tongue, making me laugh.
Sometimes I forgot how much younger she was than I, and I acted childishly, too.
“Are you lost, tired?” she teased. This time, I grabbed her by the waist and pinned her against the railing, towering over her. The railing cut into her back.
She leaned back deliberately, a challenge in her eyes. Her long, fiery hair hung over the thick railing, and I tightened my arms around her waist.
“Tired? Should I show you how tired I am?” I asked, raising my right eyebrow. Knowing this, she owed me a kiss today. She had refused sex, but the rest was fair game, and I intended to take full advantage of it.
Her eyes glittered with mischief and excitement. I saw her cheeks turn to cotton candy.
“Let’s see you try it,” she challenged openly, winking at me.
Bad move, really… bad move.
I smirked when I heard her call.
I shoved my free hand into my pants and pulled out my phone, never taking my eyes off her flushed face.
I dialed Olfie’s number and put it on speaker when he answered.
“Sir!” came his hoarse voice.
“I want the house empty. Have everyone drop their things and go to their apartments. I’ll call when I need them,” I ordered, teasing her slightly.
“Done p>
Zara’s smile faded, replaced by surprise as she pursed her lips. I ended the call and pocketed the phone, looking at her again.
“Where were we?” I asked, tilting my head toward her.
She swallowed, but not from fear—from excitement. This she-wolf was the end of me.
The light below began to dim, and soon the front door closed. I grabbed her neck with my other hand. Firmly, but painlessly. I would never hurt her. I felt the softness of her skin and the rapid pulse beneath my fingers.
Her pupils dilated, and I saw my reflection in them as I pressed her harder against the hard railing.
“It seems this kiss couldn’t wait.” She reached out with her right hand and grabbed the front of my shirt, gripping me and pulling me closer.
My hard body enveloped her; her legs automatically parted, and I settled inside. My lips merged with hers, and the blazing pleasure almost deprived me of all sense.
Half suspended in midair, we dissolved into each other, and reality vanished for me, transporting me to a fantasy world where only her lips and body existed.
Zara
His sun-warmed lips plunged me into deep rapture. I felt every inch of his body as he embraced me. A sparkling, bubbly euphoria washed over me. The rapture bounced off me.
The sensation of floating in the air as he devoured my lips made me dizzy. I let my thoughts drift away in a whirlwind of bliss.
He drank in my moans. My hands slid into his silky locks, and I pulled him even deeper, deepening the kiss. His tongue penetrated my mouth, reaching my throat.
My body reacted to him at a nuclear level, and I was already hurtling toward a nuclear explosion. His mouth broke away from mine, and his slick tongue began greedily licking my chin while his hand held me in place.
I exhaled quickly, feeling his kisses trail down to my neck while his free hand fiddled with the buttons of my blouse.
“Oh! Yes, please,” I shamelessly approved of his decision, closing my eyes and arching my back fully.
His patience must have run out when he whispered seductively against my skin.
“You said no sex, Blue Rose.” The tip of his rough tongue slid over the tender spot on my neck, and he rasped again, “But I can make you come without it. Anything else is fair game p>
Completely delirious from everything that had just happened, I rose from the floor and began to straighten my clothes.
I could only assume he didn’t want to stain my clothes or cum in my mouth.
He was so attentive, so attentive.
The buttons were torn off, and my designer shirt was ruined. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing, remembering how he’d ripped my shirt open.
Alpha finally turned to me, buttoning his pants. Our gazes met, the heat and lust in him undiminished. He reached out and grabbed my shoulder, pulling me into a warm, cozy embrace.
“You’ve ruined me.” His lips pressed to my wounded temple, lingering and kissing me tenderly but hungrily.
“You started it all,” I told him as he led me into the room.
“Really? And who kissed me on the podium and then called me an old man?” he asked cheekily, sitting me down on the sofa.
I just shrugged. Kane settled down next to me, his hand remaining on my shoulder as he pulled me against his sinewy body. His arm wrapped around my back, his palm resting on my stomach.
We pressed together like two peas in a pod, cozy and comfortable.
“You were amazing, Zara,” Zara whispered into my hair.
“You too,” I whispered back.
Suddenly, I felt so tired and sleepy. My eyelids began to droop. The warmth of his body and the orgasm he’d given me created this cocktail of relaxation.
I knew I needed to take a bath and change, but today had been such a tiring day that I had no energy left.
Alpha was saying something else, but somehow I was too tired to respond. Closing my eyes, I lay my head on his chest and let the valley of sleep take me in.
I woke up once, feeling Alpha’s warmth leaving me, but then he must have covered me with a blanket, because I immediately fell asleep again.