Bonds

Chapter 91

-Maya’s POV-

I couldn’t stay. Not after what my mother said. The thought of being the reason my father lost his wife, the fear of what he might do to me if that happened… It was too much. I grabbed the twins and got us out of there.

My mother’s face was etched with sadness as we walked past her, still locked in a tense stand–off with my father. He glared at the children, making by clutch my hand so tightly her knuckles turned white. Even for Daniel Stone, scaring little kids was a new low.

By the time I got back to Ivan’s house, I was already knee–deep in job applications again. Just another day in my life. That’s when Iwan walked

in.

He looked rough. Dark circles hung under his eyes, and his usual charm was missing. I sighed. “What happened this time?”

He tossed his tie on the nearest chair and started unbuttoning his shirt. My heart hammered in my chest as his toned back came into view. He turned around, a playful smile flashing across his face when he saw the blush creep up my cheeks. But then, as if remembering my question,

his smile vanished.

“There was a fight. My wolves and Alex’s pack. We lost five men today. Don’t know how many they lost.”

A knot formed in my stomach, I thought things had calmed down. Guess I was wrong. This wasn’t what Ivan signed up for. He always said he wanted no part of my father’s war.

I shoved the laptop aside and walked over to him. “You look beat. Sit.”

He hesitated for a moment, then sank onto the bed with a tired sigh. I climbed up behind him, my hands finding the tense muscles in his

shoulders.

He groaned as I applied pressure. The tension slowly started to seep out of him.

merge with my father? You and your wolves

and I dug my fingers a

my wolves…well, they’re not exactly peaceful creatures. They love a good fight. Getting primal, letting the beast out,

I mumbled,

“Maybe. But right now, I

the exposed skin just above his collarbone. He tilted his

he asked, his voice

in front of him. Taking a deep breath, I knelt before him, my hand instinctively reaching qut to brush a stray strand of hair

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the exhaustion momentarily replaced by a flicker of something else. Desire. It was a spark, a tiny flame amidst the storm he was

heart hammered a little faster in my chest. This wasn’t something I usually did. I almost never initiated sex. I would give a subtle look and Alex would understand, it also

way to the buckle of his belt. It was warm beneath my touch. He watched me, his expression unreadable. There was no protest, no movement to stop me. His silence, however,

get some sleep,” I

his face, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes but there was a weariness that followed. “You

Could I

at I wanted?

so I tugged on the belt and then released it from the loop of his jeans. Then I reached for the button at the waistband, not sure how far I was willing to go. My fingers trembled. The material was soft and silky against them. I pushed it aside and eased down the zipper, praying my

breathing deepened as I pulled back the

the size but right now that it was in front of me, I physically swallowed. He was big, very big. I ran my hand along the hard length of him,

muscles tightened beneath my fingertips, and his hips moved slightly toward

I felt him pulsate once

this.” His hoarse voice sounded in the

eyes were wild, glazed with desire, yet they looked

to,” I said softly. And I meant

or where it might lead but I needed to be certain I could

his lips parted, his eyes wild and dark with lust. He watched

him harder, sucking him into my mouth until I could take no

to my surprise, he let out a low groan and began to thrust into my mouth. One of his hands came up and gripped my head while the other held onto my ponytail. He moved