Chapter 69 Chapter Sixty-Nine

Chapter 69 Chapter Sixty-Nine

Keira

“Well...” I adjusted my position on his legs. “You are not entirely wrong, I'm sorry that I kept it away from you. I should have told you about it since it concerned you.”

“So, what are you going to do now?”

He licked on his lower lip, but didn't say a word.

“Now, you know there's a spy lurking around in the castle, and-”

“Everything is being controlled by one person.” He added. His voice was gentle.

“And with what I gathered, this feels like a battle of grudges, and unfinished revenge. As you said, fox realm doesn't exist anymore, and yet your men were attacked by them. Let's move down to Cassandra's issue, she has no business whatsoever with your late ex, but she took on the task of murdering your people, and when she was caught, all she did was try to stir up disturbing memories which was very unlike any black witch I've ever heard of.”

“She refused to admit she was working for someone, but it's clear as ice that she was sent by someone. Otherwise, what was with the talk about your late ex girlfriend, and why did she kept suggesting that with the information she passed down to me, it was enough to make me hate you, and request for a divorce?”

“Now, I am beginning to think the spy bullshit might be a trap.” He looked up, his eyes looked straight into mine. “What if she is trying to buy her accomplices over there some time?”

“I would have joined you to think otherwise too, but not when Lustre is acting, or rather, has been acting suspicious. Right from the moment I lost consciousness, and was taken to the pack hospital. I can't really remember what our conversation was all about before your arrival. But with what happened to the victims who lost their lives, I really think she's the culprit.”

“Keira?” He called.

I kept quiet.

“Hey,” He called again. “Look at me,”
I did as he requested. “I understand that you really want to get to the root of all these, I do as well. But... I suggest we shouldn't act harshly. Are you going to confront Lustre with only the words of a deceased?”

“I never said I would confront her,” I murmured. “Besides, I have no hard evidence whatsoever. Only a fool would do that.”

“Exactly, baby. Now,” he held my arms. “I want you to stop thinking about–”

“No,” I shook my head. “Don't say that.” I knew he was definitely going to say this, and I didn't want that. As much as I knew I should focus on my problems instead, I feel drawn to his, it felt like I am connected, I can't place my fingers on why I keep having such feelings, but I think I am ready to find out the reason.

“Keira?”

“If you are going to say I should stop, you had better not say it at all,”

He sighed, “Stop being stubborn, Keira.”

“That's a hard task to accomplish, I can't give you my words.”

He blew a breath. “Fine, do whatever you what.”

I chuckled softly. “It's not like you can stop me anyways.”

“I know right, and it's quite frustrating, because I can't have you change your mind.”
“Yes,” I giggled. “I know, and that's it. Enough of your pack talk, because right now... all I want is you.”

“And what if I say I don't want you?”

I chuckled. “We both know you want me way more than I do.”

“You sound so confident, how disappointed you'd be if it wasn't the case?” His hand moved up my arm to the back of my neck. “What if I don't react to your touch?”

“Sound like a challenge,” I grinned. Lifting my ass up a little, I bent forward, making sure my breasts rubbed his chest. “What do you think, will I emerge victorious?”

A smirk crept up his face. “You might lose.”

“Nah.” I said, “Because I won already.” I moved sideways slipping off his leg. The grin on my face threatened to swallow my face down. “Your dick loves my ass, I guess, and it can't bear to be sat upon instead of sliding inside my pussy.”

“And then,” He leaned into me. “How do you suggest we calm my little guy?” A shudder rolled down my arms the moment his hand came in contact with my right breast through my blouse. I swallowed a moan when he gave it a gentle squeeze.

“I am listening.” He said seconds before he lifted my blouse up, and kissed my breast through my bra.

Words formed on the tip of my tongue but refused to roll out, not when his mouth covered my nipple, grazing his teeth against it with caution.

“I–” I breathed through swallowed moans. Fuck. Kaelan was so good at this, he sure was a professional, heaven knew how many women breasts he has suck on.

At the mere image of him sucking someone's breast popping in my head, my mood turned sour, and without thinking it through, I pushed him off, bluntly ignoring the pain which hit me from his teeth which clamped down suddenly on my nipple.

“What's wrong?” He asked. The thin line of confusion on his face thickened with every seconds that ticked by without responding to his question.

“Keira?” He called. “What is the problem?”

“Beside me, and your late ex, how many other women have you kissed, sucked on their breasts, finger fucked, tongue fucked, and rode to orgasm with your dick?”

“What?” He stared at me with his mouth half opened. The moment he got himself, he asked, “What the fuck are you talking about Keira?” He reached out for my arm, but I was quick to move back.

“Just answer the question already, how many women were there before me?”

“None.” He responded.

I let out a snort. “And am I supposed to believe that?”

“Yes, because that's the truth.” He reached out for me again, this time, I didn't reject his advanced. With seemingly no effort at all, he recreated the position we were when I came in. “Don't tell me you are–”

“I am not jealous?” I cut him off. I could feel my cheeks burning at the moment.

“You didn't even let me complete my statement.” He teased. “Are you sure that's not the case?”

“Jealous was likely the best word to fit in there, don't get too ahead of yourself.” I bit on the insides of my cheeks, in hopes that it'd calm down the redness on my cheeks. His next words showed how my little calming session was a total failure, and a waste of time.

“Okay,” He pursed his lips together, and raised both of his hands up. “Let's say that was the case, you were never jealous. Even though you pushed me at the conclusion that I kissed, sucked, and did all that to someone else before you. So why are you blushing so hard?”

I cleared my throat. “It just came on it's own.”

“Hmm. Did it?” He dug a finger into V part of my blouse. “Does that mean you were never jealous, and would never be jealous even if I–”

“Why the fuck will you think of doing that?” I growled. I bet my eyes was at the verge of turning red, or maybe it did already.

“Hey,” He threw his head backwards laughing so hard. “Calm down, baby.” He said in-between laughter. “I was just kidding.”

“You weren't.”

“I am. I would never do such a thing, I have eyes only for you baby, can't you see that?”

“No.” I hissed out. “Stop pretending.” I added while still pretending inwardly that I didn't like it when he said he has eyes only for me.

“You know I am not. In the world of darkness, you are the only light I see. I love you so much baby, I would never look at any woman twice, not when I have you. I never did when you were yet to be my woman, do you think I would start now?”

He snaked his hand around my waist, pulling me to himself. He moved one hand up to my back. “I love you Keira Archibald, as long as you love, and trust me back, I want nothing more. Tell me, what do you want me to do to proof you are the only one I want?” His eyes didn't leave mine, and when I tried to look down. His hand moved front, holding my chin in place. “Don't look away, Keira, give me an answer first.”

“I am trying to thinking of what I want.” I murmured.

“Well, I think you already decided.”

I glared at him. “Shut up.”

He grinned. “But it's the truth.” He argued. “So...”

“You know what to do.”

He let go of my chin, and resumed supporting his other hand holding my waist. “I think I am a little lost, mind helping me?”

I glared at him again, but despite myself, I couldn't hold back from saying, “Fuck me hard, Kaelan. I don't mind if everyone in the castle hears my moans.”

“Are you sure?”

“I told you,” My hands were already fisting his shirt. “I don't care.” I didn't let him a second to think it through before kissing him.

It wasn't like he was going to think it through anyway. He was simply going to pleasure me.