Chapter 150 Husband
Upon hearing my declaration, Oswald's lips curved up, yet he didn't say anything and instead strode out of the mansion.
Outside the mansion was Oswald's parked car.
Oswald entered the car and raised his chin, signaling me to sit in the co-driver seat. I nervously made my way to the car and sat on the seat as he instructed.
Oswald's lips curved up, and he turned on the ignition. Immediately, he drove out of the mansion.
A surge of mixed emotions overwhelmed my whole being, and my hands balled into fists. Chaotic thoughts are pervading my mind.
Oswald and I will really be doing this? What will happen after this? What will Zeirk do if he knows that his mom cheated just a few months after his birth? What will...
Oswald's hand suddenly landed on my thighs, jolting me awake from my reverie. I turned to stare at Oswald; my whole body tensed and filled with panic.
"I'll let you go in less than two hours. This will be between us." Oswald declared, his voice steady and his expression very calm, showcasing his seriousness. He leaned toward me as if to kiss me.
My body turned tense, my heart began to race, and my body trembled. Before I could control myself, I had already turned my face to the other side to evade Oswald's kiss.
"Get out." Oswald's calm voice invaded my ears.
Upon hearing Oswald's words, my eyes widened, and my heart skipped a beat. I'm the one who needed help. Of course, I have to do according to Oswald's wish. How could I evade Oswald's kiss? How could I?
I reached out and grabbed Oswald's hands with my trembling hands and implored him seriously. "Please. Just one more time, I wasn't prepared. I promise it won't happen again..."
Before I could complete my statement, Oswald stared at me with an indecipherable expression and alighted the car.
My heart skipped a beat. I hurriedly opened the door, alighted the car, and followed Oswald. "I really didn't..."
Before I could complete my words, my feet unconsciously came to a stop. It turns out that Oswald didn't ask me to leave; he was asking me to alight the car because he already arrived at his destination.
I took in the view, and I discovered that we were currently in a gorgeous and grand villa that I'd never seen before.
Quietly, I followed Oswald into the villa, my heart pounding and my body trembling. With every step I took, my leg felt as heavy as lead, and sweat broke past my forehead, my body protesting against the decision I was taking.
I really want to run away. I really don't want to do this. I really don't want to disgrace my family…
"Ahhh!" Being suddenly lifted by Oswald made me subconsciously cry out and throw my hands around his neck.
Oswald's lips curved up mischievously, and he ascended the stairs before striding toward the bedroom.
As soon as we arrived at the bedroom, Oswald pressed me to the bed and passionately began to kiss me.
I shut my moist eyes and trembled beneath him, unable to respond to Oswald.
Perhaps if I shut my eyes and focus my attention on something else, things will end quickly.
Suddenly, I felt the weight on me disappear, causing me to stiffen. I opened my eyes and saw Oswald staring at me with grim, mismatched eyes.
Oswald ran his hands through his hair and sighed, "I don't want to do it with a stiff woman. If you don't want it, you can leave." Oswald said and pointed at the door. He sat up as if he were about to leave, causing me to freeze.
I snapped out of my reverie. This is the only chance I have. I cannot mess things up for Wyatt and the Hayes family. I quickly stood up and hugged him from behind due to panic. "I'm sorry. I won't..."
Oswald turned to me and wrapped his hands around my waist. He lowered his head and placed an endearing kiss on my ears before whispering, "How about you do this? Ride me." He enunciated one word after the other with a wicked smile on his face.
My eyes widened in petrification. Oswald was completely shattering me on purpose, wasn't he? He knew that was Wyatt and I’s precious memory, yet he was cruelly trying to add himself.
Although I wanted to yell and let out a form of argument, Oswald's calm gaze seemed to tell me that this was the last chance I had, and once I messed it up, I was on my own.
He's really such a wicked person, isn't he? I bit my lower lip and slowly nodded my head.
Oswald's lips curved up, and he stretched out his hands. "Kiss me and take my outfit off." He commanded, his mismatched eyes darkening with lust.
My hands trembled as I wrapped my hands around Oswald's neck and leaned in for a deep kiss. Oswald immediately captured my lips and began to run his hands through my skin.
Even though I was uneasy and sad, the touch of my mate made me more sensitive than I ever thought I would be, and soon I began to feel a type of intense pleasure that was different from the one Wyatt made me feel.
Oswald swiftly took off my top without breaking the kiss and pressed me down. Although he said that I'd be on top, he didn't seem to want to force me; instead, he was willing to do the work.
Oswald's lips gently trailed kiss from my chin down to my neck, nibbling and licking and his hands running through my hair and body. I gasp for breath and tremble due to intense pleasure, my head blank.
My body shivered with so much intense pleasure that I didn't know when my hands began to run through Oswald's back.
"Oswald. Please, don't. Please don't leave marks, Oswald..."
Before I could complete my statement, Oswald bit my neck harshly to purposely leave hickeys. My lips parted. Didn't he say this was going to be between us...
Suddenly, Oswald parted from me, leaving me yearning and wanting and, more so, nervous.
Immediately, I felt a sense of guilt overwhelm me. How can I be yearning and wanting more of Oswald? How can I have such feelings?
"I'm glad I'm not your first man; I can fuck you to my satisfaction." He stated in that dark tone that caused a delicious shiver to course through me.
Immediately, he returned to kissing me. His hands shifted to my sensitive breasts and gently squeezed them.
Although I tried to bite back my moans, my traitorous mouth let out a loud moan, and my back arched deliciously, my eyes watering with tears. "Oswald."
"Mine." He growled in a sexy tone and began to trail kiss down my collarbone.
I tilted my head to give him more access, guilt gnawing deep at my actions. Delicious sparks erupted in my system and repeated pleasured moans fell past my lips. My hand ran through Oswald's back, urging him for more.
Suddenly, Oswald stopped and separated from me. My eyes flew wide open, and my hand subconsciously balled into a fist. Did I do something wrong?
"I don't want to make love with you without an identity," Oswald stated and ran his hands through his hair. My eyes unconsciously drew to his handsome face.
Although there were vivid traces of tiredness on Oswald's face, they weren't enough to reduce his handsomeness; rather, they were a certain unique charm that exuded from him, making one bedazzled.
Upon seeing me staring at him, Oswald smirked wildly. Even though I wanted to have nothing to do with him, the truth is Oswald is my mate, and I'll forever be attracted to him like a moth drawn to a flame.
I gulped and quickly lowered my head before replying, "Mate." Oswald and I are mates; that's enough identity, isn't it?
Oswald grabbed my chin and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of my lips. "No, pup. It's not enough." He monologued and resumed kissing my cheeks. "How about... Husband?" Oswald suddenly suggested while looking at me intently.
My eyes flew wide open, and I glared at him. "Don't cross the line." Only Wyatt...
Before I could complete my words, Oswald's index finger thrust into my needing core, causing me to gasp. Oswald's lips curved up, and he raised his chin smugly. "I already did."
I directed a cold glare at Oswald immediately, but my cold expression dissipated when Oswald added another finger and began to stroke me intensely.
Immediately, Oswald leaned down and captured my sensitive right nipple, and began to suck my nipple, making my brain go blank. "Taste delicious." He muttered and continued to suck my nipple.
You jerk Alpha, let go of my baby's milk. It only belongs to Zeirk. I tried to protest.
Although Oswald knew what my gaze implied, he refused to play along and shifted between the breasts.
Soon, I felt my pressure building, causing me to gasp.
Oswald immediately added another finger, making it three inside me. My toes curled up and my lips parted in gasps as I reached for my climax. “Oswald…”
Suddenly, Oswald removed his fingers from my fold, causing all my pressure to dissipate.
My eyes narrowed and my chest heaved and fell, my head muddled, not understanding what had just happened.
"Be obedient and call me husband," Oswald whispered while plastering a kiss on my collarbone, his fingers teasing my core entrance and refusing to enter.
Immediately, I glared at Oswald in indignation. Does he have to go this far? This bastard is really...
"Ah!" Before I could complete my words, Oswald thrust two fingers into my fold again.
After being repeatedly bullied and teased by the wicked jerk Oswald, the pitiful me ended up obediently calling Oswald husband as he wanted before Oswald finally let me off.
....
Suddenly, my eyes flew wide open, and I took a glance at the room.
In that instant, I discovered that I was still in Oswald's room. I guess I must have blacked out due to Oswald's enormous stamina.
My eyes clouded with tears as the realization of what I did sank in.
I took a glance at the time and discovered that the time was 5:43 p.m.
Oswald told me he would let me off in less than two hours, yet I spent the majority of the day with him.
Wyatt will soon be back. At that thought, I immediately sat up.
I have to leave. I have to explain things to Wyatt, not him knowing things of his accord.
Before I could sit up, a domineering hand wrapped around my waist possessively.
My eyes filled with rage immediately turned to Oswald wanting to chide him and warn him not to cross the line since I already did what he wanted me to do.
However, before I could say a word, my eyes came across a golden-eyed lycan alpha who was staring at me with desire.
My eyes widened, and my body trembled in shock. Wait, what's happening? Oswald is in a rut. Wait. Rut.
How come Oswald was in his rut? Before I could blink, a surge of heat crashed over me, and my eyes turned cloudy. I whimpered as my heat overwhelmed my whole system.