Shunned By An Alpha, Cherised By A Lycan

Chapter 16:

“You’re a virgin?” he questioned, pausing as if reflecting on whether he should continue.

I nodded. I didn’t want him to stop, at least not with how his fingers were working magic inside me. I needed him to satisfy the hunger he had ignited in me from day one. I wanted him to finish what he’d started, for real. My mother’s advice was tossed aside. I’d rather give my virginity to Ryder than be a second choice.

“Yeah, but continue,” I urged, taking his lips again.

“Fvck!” He groaned, then doubled his finger, touching my wet spot. I moaned, but his kiss made me keep it low. At least, I wouldn’t want anyone to find out that a Lycan King was sneaking his way into my room.

His lips left mine and then rested at the nape of my neck. I could swear I saw stars. Whatever he was doing to my body was pure pleasure. It was as though I was made for him. He was made to please me.

The world outside disappeared. It was just us, our bodies tangled in a fierce battle for control, each of us giving and taking in equal measure. The tension between us was electric, crackling with the unspoken promise of what was to come.

I moaned into his mouth, my fingers threading through his hair, pulling him closer, deeper. His hands were everywhere, exploring, claiming, making me feel alive in a way only he could. And as he kissed me, I knew I was lost, completely and utterly his.

“Ryder…” I managed to gasp again, my voice trembling with the intensity of what I was feeling. But before I could say more, he silenced me once again, his lips crashing against mine with renewed hunger, leaving no doubt that he was in control.

The sudden knock on my door made us jump apart.

My eyes widened; I was scared.

“Wait, I’m coming!” I yelled, my voice coming out as a shiver.noveldrama

“Hide,” I muttered to Ryder, who was standing still, as if he wasn’t going to move.

𝘽𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝖌ⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀．𝖼𝗈𝗺

“Please,” I begged, pointing under the bed for him.

I knew it was ridiculous to order a Lycan king around, but I’d take any risk to preserve my reputation rather than fuel more problems. That was the last thing I needed right now.

I paced around the room, my thoughts consumed with her—her smile, her eyes… everything about her. Call me obsessed, but I’ve never been this fixated on someone in a long time.

The things she does to me—I need her, and I’m just hoping my plan works. The threat I made, the peace treaty… it was all just a way to make her mine. I fcking want her. I want her to breathe the same air as I do, to wake up every morning in my bed, tired and rumpled from a night’s stretch of lovemaking. Because I swear, I’ll savor every moment I spend with her.

She’s my drug, and I can’t let her slip away. I’ll go to any length just to have her. I’ll do anything to keep her by my side.

One minute, I was pacing; the next, I was heading outside, my destination—her room. It was late at night. At least she’d be sleeping, and watching her sleep wouldn’t be such a bad idea after all. That would calm the raging storm inside me. And mostly, Ace.

I don’t really know why, but there’s a joy and satisfaction I get from watching her sleep. She’s my Vixen, and I want to protect her so badly. I want to cuddle her in my arms, breathe in her fresh scent of lavender. She smells so f*cking good. That’s one of the things I love about her.

I arrived at her window, expecting to see her asleep on the bed, but instead, she was very much awake.

My heart thudded. Was something wrong? I wondered.

Her beautiful face was pulled into a frown; she looked deeply troubled, like something had been occupying her thoughts.

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