Amelia's POV
I stormed out of Kaidon's room, slamming the door behind me as hard as I could. My breath was ragged, partly from the rough sex I had just endured and partly from sheer frustration.
I adjusted my ripped gown, trying to hold on to whatever shred of dignity I had left as his words, \*“Get dressed and leave,”\* echoed in my head.
Who did he think he was, throwing me out like some disposable toy? After everything I’d done for him, he had the nerve to treat me like this?
I quickened my steps, trying to control my unsatisfied desire. My body yearned for the way he had roughly handled me. I wanted more, yet he tossed me aside as if we hadn’t had a relationship for years!
My room felt miles away as I replayed the past few weeks in my head. Ever since that maid, Serena, had shown up, Kaidon had been acting strange. Distant. Cold. I had been pushed to the sidelines, ignored, disrespected. He even threatened to kill me and erase my previous pack if I so much as dared to lay a finger on her.
I’d be a fool not to realize that there was something going on between that damn maid and Kaidon. The way he looked at her, the way his entire demeanor changed when she was nearby—it was impossible not to notice.
But why would Kaidon be acting like this over a maid who was wolfless?
Could it be… he wanted to make her Luna?
“Impossible. I won’t allow it,” I growled, clenching my fists, my nails digging into my palms. I would not allow this to happen. I had done far too much—killed, framed, and committed unspeakable acts—just to be the only woman close enough to Kaidon to be considered worthy of being Luna.
Even as he took in brides and marked them, I hadn’t bothered because I was sure they would die from his mark. My endgame had always been to become the Luna of the Rykor pack while avoiding his mark.
I would stay loyal without the mark. I’d been patient, content to play my role, knowing that one day I could convince him to make me the Luna, just as I had convinced him not to mark me.
All my sacrifices and patience would not be ruined by a mere maid. I would not let that happen. Kaidon was mine!
“Shit,” I cursed, stopping in the middle of the hallway and pressing my back against the cold wall. My thighs clenched instinctively, and my pussy was still dripping wet with arousal. I was still unsatisfied, and by the goddess, I couldn’t sleep tonight without satisfying myself. \*Damn you, Kaidon!\*
I heard footsteps down the hall and my eyes locked onto the approaching palace guard. He was tall and broad, his uniform straining against his muscled frame. His dark hair was cropped close, and his jawline was sharp enough to cut glass.
“Are you alright, Miss Amelia?” he asked, pausing a few feet away and staring at me with concern.
I didn’t answer. My gaze dropped, locking on the bulge beneath his belt. My tongue darted out to wet my lower lips as an idea formed in my mind. If Kaidon wouldn’t satisfy me, someone else would tonight.
“Follow me,” I ordered.
The guard blinked in confusion. “Miss?”
I didn’t wait for a response. I grabbed his hand and tugged him toward my room. He stumbled slightly, but surprisingly, he didn’t resist. Good for him—and for me.
We reached my door, and I shoved it open, dragging him inside. The heavy door slammed shut behind us. He turned to face me, wanting to protest, but I honestly didn’t have the time for that.
I grabbed the front of his uniform and pulled him down, roughly claiming his lips with mine. He froze for a moment, startled, but I didn’t let up. My teeth grazed his bottom lip as I pressed closer to him. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Then my other hand slid down until it brushed against his rock-hard dick. Goddess, I wanted that cock inside me right now.
I broke the kiss, pressing my forehead against his.
“Here’s what’s going to happen,” I growled. “You’re going to fuck me. Not gently, not sweetly—I want you to fuck me so hard that by tomorrow, I can barely walk.”
Not surprisingly, his eyes widened. “Miss Amelia… what if the Alpha finds out?”
This fool!
I grabbed his collar and pulled him back to me. “The only way the Alpha will find out is if you don’t satisfy me tonight. If you do, I won’t have to tell him how a guard tried to sleep with me and failed miserably.”
He swallowed hard, clearly weighing his options. I didn’t want to wait. I was wet and aching, and I needed that dick now!
“Well?” I demanded impatiently, brushing my lips against his ear. “What’s it going to be? Are you going to be a good little soldier and give me what I want, or do I have to report you to the Alpha and find someone with more... stamina?”
That seemed to snap him out of his hesitation. His hand gripped my waist, and his lips crashed against mine, rough and unrelenting—just how I liked it.
“Good boy,” I murmured before biting his lip.
He carried me to the bed, slamming my back against the soft mattress. His fingers worked quickly, ripping my gown off my body as his kisses turned needy, his rock-hard cock rubbing against my slick clit. I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Now, show me what you’re really made of,” I broke off the kiss, spreading my legs, my pussy in full display.
The guard nodded, undoing his trousers and settling himself between my thighs.
He entered me in one quick thrust, and that was all it took for my eyes to roll to the back of my head.
“Fuck!” I moaned in pure ecstasy.
He hissed, going in slowly at first before he picked up the pace, pounding into me with such speed and force that the headboard slammed against the wall. My hips moved, matching his fast rhythm, and the friction made me explode with pleasure.
“Faster... faster,” I urged him, grabbing him close, not caring that my nails scratched his back.
He obliged, thrusting into me with so much force that it left me gasping for air. The bed rattled as he continued to pummel inside me.
His fingers snaked toward my breasts, pinching my nipples hard. The mix of pain and pleasure had me groaning so loudly he had to clasp his hand over my mouth.
“You’re too loud, Miss,” he stopped mid-thrust, a worried expression on his face.
“I’ll be even louder if you don’t continue fucking me right now!” I growled impatiently.
He sucked in a deep breath, probably wondering what on earth he had gotten himself into before continuing to pierce me, hard, pushing as deep as he could go. My hips moved, matching his pace and together, we started a fast rhythm that grew more and more frantic, like we were chasing after something.
“You... urgh... You’re so sweet, Miss,” the hoarse sounds that came from the guard were purely erotic. It was that, combined with his heavy breathing in my ear, that nearly pushed me over the edge.
“Yes... yes... don’t stop,” I gripped his back as hard as I could. Then he penetrated deep inside me and I came apart. My orgasm wracked through me, and he had to slap a hand over my mouth again to stop me from moaning loud enough to shake the walls.
Soon after, he came alongside me, and I felt him shudder as his orgasm took over. He let his body rest against mine. The weight of him on me felt intimate, and my hands stroked his hair as a smirk stretched across my lips.
“Oh, sweet boy,” I leaned in, brushing my lips against his ear as I whispered, “You think we’re done? I don’t remember giving you permission to rest.”
His body stiffened, and my smirk widened. I liked how rough he was with me, and I wanted more of him.
“You’ve just gotten started. I want you to fuck me again—harder this time. I want to scream so loud that even the Alpha hears it and knows exactly who’s making me come.”
He shuddered, lifting his head, his cock already hardening once more.
“I’m not sure we’d want him to hear us, Miss. Besides, you’re insatiable.” He had a frightened look on his face that made me giggle in delight.
“And you’re going to love every second of it,” I grinned, shoving him back onto the bed. His eyes widened as I stalked forward, pu
shing him onto the mattress.
“Now.” I climbed on top of him, pinning him beneath me. “Shall we?”