“Yeah, you can let my hand go now.” Kiara looked down at her hand that held onto his. “O-Oh sorry...” She loosened her grip, but before she pulled away, he tightened his. He dropped the cards back on the table and ran his free hand over his face. “F*ck...I really am going crazy, aren’t I?” “I...I don’t know.” “No, I am...you’re driving me off the cliff.” “B-But I’m not...we’re here...not on a cliff.” “Metaphorically.” He stepped towards her, sighing in deep frustration. “Metaphorically, you’re pushing me so hard. I really can’t control myself...I’m so f*cking weak to you and if you ask me why, I wouldn’t know.” Kiara barely understood him. What did it mean to metaphorically push him off a cliff? What did it mean when he said he was weak to her? “I don’t... understand.” “You’re really stupid aren’t you?” He stooped in front of her. “I’m saying that I want you...so f*cking bad that I can’t control myself.” She still didn’t understand, she knew what the words meant, but she cou
“Shall I really satiate my hunger now?”Kiara nodded dumbly, not having the strength to even talk. She felt like her lungs were barely receiving air and her heart and her body felt as though it was set ablaze.Every little touch, even his eye contact made her feel impotent.Goddess what was wrong with her?She’d never felt anything like this before, it was new to her and yet it was already something she wanted to get used to.It was an unexplainable feeling, something out of this world. It was like she had really made it to cloud nine, like she had entered a world of bliss; a world of never-ending pleasure.And now that it had unfortunately ended, she was craving for more.With hooded eyes, she watched as he stood to his feet, pulling his white T-shirt over his head.He reached for the waistband of his shorts, pushing it down to his feet and stepping out of it.Now, he stood before her in nothing but his underwear and Kiara could see every little detail of his body.The many scars see
“I’ll start moving now.” Slow and steadily Zique retracted his hips, pushing back into her at the same pace. Kiara whimpered, her arms hugging around his back. It was still painful, just not as painful as it was in the beginning. She could feel her nipples tingling at his every touch. His fingers kept twirling the bud, stiffening them every time they went soft. It felt nice, but not nice enough to dull the pain. “Tell me if it’s too much.” Kiara nodded, legs shaking by his sides as he continued to slowly move in and out of her. His lips went by her neck again, trailing kisses from her mark to the nipple he was fondling. He kissed it and then the warmth of his mouth caved the rigid peak. Kiara moaned, hugging him even tighter when his tongue circled it like it did her clit; pleasure running so mildly and yet so prominently through her body. The pace of his hips quickened just a little bit and he delved deeper into her, gyrating his hips as he did so. Another surge of pleasure ran
When Zique’s knot finally retracted, he pulled out of Kiara, both sighing out in relief at the fact that they could now move.They had been laying down motionless for more than five minutes, her legs were probably cramped and he didn’t have to ask if she was tired. It was so blatant in every breath that left her lips.Sitting up, he reclined against the sofa, looking over at her. “Are you okay?”Kiara nodded. “Yeah.”“Dinner will be delivered soon, let’s wash up before it gets here.”He stretched out a hand to her and Kiara looked at it for a second before placing hers in it. “T-Together...?”“Well if it doesn’t bother you.” He raised an eyebrow. “Does it?”“Uh...” He’d already seen her naked so there was really nothing to hide. “It doesn’t.”“Okay good.” He stood up and Kiara did the same only for her weak knees to buckle. She almost fell, but he caught her, hands so swift as they wrapped around her waist. “Easy there, princess.”Kiara’s face turned to red against his chest. “I’m so
“Y-Yes...?”“Eat before you leave.”“I’m not hungry.”“And you haven’t been for a while now. You’re not leaving this table until you eat something.”“But I—”Zique looked up at her, his eyes so austere that their gaze dumbed her. “I made a statement, I didn’t ask a question.”Kiara swallowed, her eyes watering. What was happening now? He was so nice before, why was he treating her like this now?“Okay, I’ll eat.” For what else could she do? The tears on her cheeks, she wiped them and watched blurrily as he opened up the covered plates. "Eat whatever you want."Kiara glanced over into the plates and forced herself to eat in his presence. He didn't touch the food, just watched her and when she couldn't eat anymore, she leaned back against her chair. "C-Can I go now?""Come here Kiara."Kiara glanced up at him as she stood up, walking around the table to stand in front of him. He sighed, leaning in to rest his forehead against her stomach. "F*ck...! Quit looking at me as if I just rippe
He caged her lips between his, kissing her passionately and he didn’t stop until his front door banged open. He knew just who was audacious enough to open up his damn door without ringing the bell or knocking... Those idiots; Gabe and Damion. Couldn’t they have f*cking died? Kiara moved to get off his lap, but he held her tighter. “Don’t move, let those bastards see just what they interrupted.” “B-Bu...” She looked towards the hallway when steps tainted it’s floor, that along with loud laughter and chatter. “It’s Gabe and Damion...” “And?” Zique adjusted his arms around her and waited until the fools finally made an appearance in his dining room. “Get out.” He told them. Damion glared at him. “Ohh, so you won’t even ask if we nearly die...f*cking hell! What’s going on here?” He walked further into the room with a look of surprise on his face. “We left for a day and come back to this? I must be seeing doubles.” Gabe walked in behind him, hands pocketed, face expressionless. “Go
Zique and Gabe walked down the stairs side by side in a silence that wasn’t too awkward, but soon Zique broke it. “Will you still not come back?”“Ohh I’ll come back, just not as often as before. Couples make me sick, you know that.”“We aren’t a couple...”“Do I look like an idiot? If you guys aren’t dating, should I give her back the bracelet?”“Don’t you dare.”“See?” He stepped in the direction of the living room where Damion and Kiara was. “I’ll drag Damion home with me, that f*cker talked all the way here and he’s going to talk all the way back to the pack house...damn!”“Damion is an unsolvable case, but he’s not my business.”“He’s your gamma...!”“Still not my business.”Zique walked into the living room, eyes meeting Kiara’s for a split second before he looked away. “You guys seem to have had fun, but it’s now time for Damion’s departure.”“The ‘talk’ is done already? I thought you guys would fight or something.”“We were going to...” Gabe sighed. “But I changed my mind, I w
Kiara woke up wrapped beneath thin, white sheets and in the alpha’s arms. He was already awake, after all those dark, obsidian eyes were already staring deep into her soul. “Thought you wouldn’t wake up after passing out last night.”Last night...? Kiara flushed red, the memories splattering all over the walls of her mind. Last night he hadn’t taken her once but twice; against the door and on this very bed.He made her explode so many times that she couldn’t even keep her eyes open.His strokes weren’t gentle, they were hard and fast; desperate stabs that breached far inside of her. She had begged him to let her breathe, to give her time, but after he released on her stomach, he shoved right back into her.She had trembled so greatly; her thighs, no her whole body and her eyes had watered with tears of pleasure until all she could see was an everlasting black.She wondered what happened after that, but the courage to ask was lost in her embarrassment. Pulling at the sheets, she used