Chapter 161 The Arousal
Chapter 146
Rosa's POV.
"I cannot ask myself not to have you, Lyra," I told her. My voice came out lower than I intended. Rough at the edges.
I moved closer. I took her gently by the shoulders and turned her. I guided her back until her shoulders touched the wall. I lifted her hands above her head and held them there lightly against the wall. Not hard. She could have pulled away if she really wanted to.
She did not pull away.
"No… no, this is not possible…" Her voice trembled. "I have been used to your… I mean… someone could walk in…"
Her words were getting tangled up. She could not get a full sentence out.
Her breathing had piqued so fast. Her body pressed against the wall and I eyes moved slowly between my face and the front door.
I lowered myself in front of her with a knee. I lifted her skirt up slowly and deliberately.
I reached for an inner thigh, pressed my lips against it.
J…Jax,” lyra quickly let out. The sound came out tiny, broken and uncontrollable. Her legs shook and a dosage of electricity had passed through it.
"Let me treat you like a queen," I said quietly against her skin.
"No, you cannot…" Her voice dropped even lower. Her knees pressed together, trying to close the space between her legs. "Someone could be coming in right now…"
I rose back to my feet. I turned her gently so that she was now facing the wall. I pressed her there softly. My hands moved to her skirt again, lifting it carefully from behind.
The fabric of her pants was pinkish in color and made up of silk. It was transparent and I could see clearly through it. She was not influenced by all this as she was acting to be. Her body has already made up his mind even if he was still fighting his words.
She wanted to push my body away from her but she could not.
I curved one hand inside the waistband of her underwear. With a smooth, quick motion I slid it down to her knees.
"No… no…" She grabbed at it immediately, trying to pull it back up.
I was faster.
I pulled it all the way down and off before she could stop me. She made a small sound, shocked that it was really happening.
I held the small piece of silk in my hand for a moment. I brought it close to my face. I breathed in slowly. Her scent was woven into the fabric. Deep and warm and entirely hers.
I tossed it across the room into the corner.
Then I turned her to face me again and parted her legs gently. I reached down with one finger and found the small, sensitive part of her body that I was looking for. I touched it softly. Slowly. In gentle circles.
Her whole body jerked backward. Her head tipped back. Her eyes rolled just slightly. Her legs trembled so hard I could see it clearly from where I was kneeling.
"Y… you cannot sleep with me here…" The words came out broken and small, stuttering between the shaking of her legs. "Someone will… they will…"
I did not answer.
I lifted her up off the ground instead. Her legs wrapped around me instinctively, her arms going around my neck. She pressed her face into my shoulder. Her whole body was still trembling lightly.
I carried her into my bedroom.
I set her down carefully at the edge of my bed. I parted her legs and knelt between them. My finger found her again. Soft. Slow. Moving gently in and out.
She fell backward onto the bed.
Her fingers grabbed at the sheets beneath her. Her back arched upward. Her mouth opened but the words that tried to come out got lost before they reached her lips.
"J… Jax… please… you are…" Her voice broke off completely.
Her body was shaking on my bed now. Really shaking. Like something was building inside her that had gotten too big to hold. I could feel it. I could see it. The tension in her thighs. The way her breathing had become something completely different from breathing. More like gasping. Like surfacing from deep water.
"Oh… my…" Her voice went thin and high.
I moved faster.
Her whole body shook violently against the mattress. And then she let go completely. She poured out. Warm liquid spilled onto my face and I did not move away from it. I stayed right there and let it happen. Let her have all of it.
She was still trembling when I rose up.
I turned her gently over onto her stomach. I slid a pillow carefully beneath her hips, lifting them up into the air. I could still see the remaining drops of her running slowly down the inside of her thighs.
I held her hips steady in both hands. I guided the tip of myself toward her entrance.
"W… wait… Jax…" Her voice came out barely above a breath. Her fingers gripped the sheets again.
And then I heard it.
A voice. Coming from the living room just outside the bedroom door.
"May the Asheteroth be with you in the palace."
I froze.
Every part of me went completely still.
My ears sharpened. My eyes widened. I stared at the closed bedroom door and I held my breath and I listened.
Heavy footsteps. Slow. Deliberate. Moving across the living room floor. Getting closer. Coming toward the bedroom door.
"May the gods bless the Alpha King of this pack."
My blood ran cold.
"Alpha Vexhood," I whispered.
The words came out so quietly that even I could barely hear them