Prince Reagan
Chapter 43
Forbidden Pleasure
I feel slightly guilty for being one of the causes of the exhausted look on my mate’s face. He might try to hide it, but I can see the bags underneath his eyes.
My ‘heat’ had been revealing itself more these past few weeks. I’ve had it about three
times now, ever since the first one, and each time is worse than the last. Even though I try to
suppress it, it’s hard not to give in. I’ve been throwing unnecessary tantrums and almost
‘raping’ Reagan. But he still wants to wait, at least until my wolf’s process of turning to a Lycan
was complete. This way, we could mark each other in our human and beast form almost at the
same time.
It hasn’t been easy, as the s****l tension only increases between us. But I keep reminding
myself it’s only a few weeks or days, and my wolf would be a whole new beast.
“You left me alone,” Reagan growls into my ear as he envelopes me in his hold, not even caring that there were still a lot of werewolves around watching us. “I missed you.” He whispers against my neck before placing a kiss there as he breaths in my scent.
giggle softly, ignoring the judgy stares I receive from the Alpha and their pack members. I was used to them ever since I started to stick by Reagan’s side. They couldn’t believe a she-wolf, one once rejected, was the mate of a Lycan Prince. But they could go f**k themselves for all I care, I am done letting people trample me.
“We saw each other an hour ago.” I roll my eyes at his possessiveness.
“Still too long. Come.” He takes my hand and leads me away from the prying eyes. We arrive at one of the damaged buildings as he leads me behind it, where no one seems to venture to. Once we’re there, he pushes my back against the wall before smashing his lips with
mine.
I dig my fingers through his golden hair that shimmers under the morning sun, entangling my tongue with his as we both battle for control. I moan out loud when he bites down on my bottom lip, gently nipping at it and bruising it. His hands at my waist travel under my top before
trailing up my torso, where my breasts lay trapped in their bra cup.
In a quick motion, he unclasps my bra, delving his fingers into the cups before brushing his soft hands over my n*****s. I moan into his mouth as he massages the two mounds, sending shockwaves of heat down my belly to end in a puddle in my panties.
“Someone might see.” I manage to whisper out as his lips travel down my neck, sucking on the flesh of my skin before he bites down hard. I yelp at the sudden pain, jumping a bit and
causing him to chuckle in amusement.
his eyes as they devour my body whole. Both his thumbs once more brush over my n*****s, and an involuntary shiver racks my body as he keeps his brown eyes fixed with mine.
the flashes of gold in his eyes with his jaw
eyes down to the waistband of
low whimper, curling my toes in need. But I’m surprised to see him go to his knees, causing
he shifts my panties to the side and brushes over my wet slit with his
down on my bruised lip so no one would hear me. Since this place was filled with werewolves who all have sharp hearing, I would be
this was neither the time nor the place. But my
once more to let out a gasp when Reagan’s lips directly come in contact with my dripping cunt. I’m a bit ashamed at how wet
much.
inside, making my eyes roll to the back of my head. I try to refrain my moans from coming out when his tongue brings me to the brink of pleasure. By now, my mouth had a thin line of blood going down, from biting my own
at my mate’s hair.
not sure if I plead with him to stop before we’re caught, or for him to continue
down as I squirm. I felt him use a long thick finger to replace his
whispers with his eyes glued to mine. My cheeks turn even more pink at the intensity in them, but I refrain from looking
in me and clamps his lips on my hard nub. I burst on his lips like a waterfall, my legs turning to jelly when my orgasm hits me hard. I have to
wrecked building.
there, mourning their losses. I feel horrible. But it’s not my fault. Reagan
usually haves after making me burst. He just has this impassive look on as he rises back up after pulling down my skirt. His hand reaches back into my top to help hook back my bra before he
it in my heart that he wasn’t happy at the moment. I can feel his need
he
I ask, bringing my palm up to cup his cheeks. My soft eyes
him to open up.
showing my
a kiss at the back of it while keeping his eye
sent.” He finally says, voicing his troubles. “More than a dozen packs have been raided by those pesky rogues, and each time, we couldn’t even catch a single one of them. I’ve failed my people.” He sighs once more in dismay, looking
Don’t say that.” I quickly said with my heart shattering by the
He was a Prince, a beast also, and he’s meant to guide us to victory. Defeat doesn’t
him.
best. It’s not your fault the rogues outsmarted us. Look at me.” I cup
sure he’s staring straight into my eyes. “We haven’t lost yet. We’ll get them the next time because we’ll be well prepared for them.” I assure him, making him smile at me. He leans in
you.” He whispers between
regaining it. I know he wants me to say the words back, but I couldn’t tell him something I wasn’t sure of. The word felt foreign to me, but I liked hearing it from him. I just couldn’t reciprocate it. At least not
They were busy trying to patch up the little they
were helping as much
stay at the
wouldn’t listen.
anything, unless their mates were in another pack, in which case they would have to come to an agreement. Most
decided to leave. Adrian was in the driver’s seat as always while my mate and I remained in the back. Danny had taken his own car along
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