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.
one will see you except me.” He growls in a possessive tone that only makes me wetter for him. I can see the flashes of gold in his eyes with his jaw clenched in
eyes down to the waistband of my skirt. I bite my lip in anticipation
in need. But I’m surprised to see him go to his knees, causing him to be right in front of
shifts my panties to the side and brushes over my
so no one would hear me. Since this place was filled with werewolves who
nor the place. But my words seem to land on deaf ears as he
contact with my dripping cunt. I’m a bit ashamed at how wet
much.
folds with his fingers and delves his tongue 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
at my mate’s hair.
stop before we’re caught, or for him to continue
use a long thick finger to replace his tongue. His dark eyes are transfixed on my dripping cunt before he trails them up to stare at
pink at the intensity in them, but I refrain from looking away. I feel the
hard nub. I burst on his lips like a waterfall, my legs turning to
wrecked building.
losses. I feel horrible. But it’s not my fault. Reagan was the one bringing me
smiling that cocky smile he 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
feel it in my heart that he wasn’t happy at the moment.
why he had
palm up to cup
him to open up.
my love and
a kiss at the back of it while keeping
the initial mission I was sent.” He finally says, voicing his troubles. “More than a dozen packs have been
Don’t say that.” I quickly said with my
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
“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 to place a peck on my lips before placing his
you.” He whispers
but I couldn’t tell him something I wasn’t sure of. The word felt foreign to
members were. They were busy trying to patch up
were helping as much as
couldn’t tell them to come and stay at the other nearby pack’s
wouldn’t listen.
their home for anything, unless their mates were in another pack, in which case they would have to come to an agreement. Most
as much as we could till it was almost sunset before we decided to leave. Adrian was in the driver’s seat as always while my mate and I remained in the back. Danny
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