The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

181 Sex is

Sex is not love…

Lyla

It was meant as a joke, honestly but in the next instant, Nanny’s countenance changed. Her face which had been lit with a smile a moment ago, went dull. She lowered her gaze and refused to

meet my eyes.

“You should go now!” she murmured “And you could tell him that you’re tired. I’m sure he won’t force you,” she added again, before walking away.

I stood there for a few minutes, watching her leave, wondering if I had gone too far with the joke. It was harmless and honestly, I didn’t think she’d react to it like that. I meant nothing more. Shrugging, I started towards the pack house. Veering off to the quarters where Nathan was lodged. Before I entered his room, I slipped the tablet into my back pocket before knocking. The door flew open immediately.

Nathan didn’t look, please. “I was beginning to think you won’t come.”

“I’m sorry, my love,” I said brightly, walking past him inside the room. There was a low table in the middle of the room decorated with coloured candles and some lover centrepieces. There was a small wine bucket too, and two glasses on the table. There was a food tray by the corner that was still covered up.

“On a special night like this, we should be together, he complained again, pouting.

In a bid to broker peace, I went up to him, wounding my hands around his neck. “I’m sorry, babe. We got carried away – girl talk.”

His hands rested on my waist as he pulled me closer. “If I kiss you, I’ll feel better.”

I was with him currently, was giving the kind of vibes he wanted, coupled with the ambience of

need to be told twice, he gathered me into his arms as his lips pressed into mine. His hands roamed my body with such urgency, that made me wonder if I would leave

breaking contact. I could feel him losing control. The dress was too long or maybe intricated for

lifted me into his arms, kissing my neck, and undoing his buttons. He dropped me gently on

wildly in

way to solve this

as I drank the sight of him. Toned muscles rippled and gleamed in the glow of the candlelight but that wasn’t all, his erection stood tall and proud, feeling like a long and

a man. Maybe, if I tried to give him pleasure first, he’d get tired and let me go. As soon

hook and he was

darkened with desire but he

didn’t say anything. He crossed the room in quick strides and came back with the bottle of wine and two glasses. He had a sheepish grin on his

that, we need to

moderate amount into the glasses before we clinked it together, congratulating ourselves.

“Can

was working the side zipper and was already huffing

I’ll burst if I don’t have

nodded. “I know and I… w–want you just as much” I stuttered. That was a lie. “It’s just that, I’m tired and can you just wait

at me for a few seconds and then rose to his feet, picking

me?” I asked in a tiny voice.

me before picking his shirt and slipping it on. “Neither am I happy with you. I also will not force you to do what you don’t want