Chapter 30

Dwight’s POV

As she opened the bathroom door, the room was immediately filled with her most intoxicating scent. I couldn’t control myself—especially now that we’re married.

She looked at me nervously and blushed. God, I love seeing that expression on her face. Only I have the right to make her cheeks flush like that. No one else.

She walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. She bit her lower lip, and that small action only fueled the heat burning inside me. I crashed my lips onto hers.

I slowly laid her down on our bed. Our eyes locked, and I kissed her more passionately.

I slid my tongue into her mouth, sucking on her tongue as she did the same. We tangled our tongues for minutes, until I left her lips and trailed kisses to her shoulder—right where my mark was.

I stayed there for a moment, catching my breath. Then I continued. I placed small kisses, nibbling on her ear, which made her cry out my name.

“Dwight! You’re k-killing m-me…” she said breathlessly from the sensation of my kisses all over her body.

I stood and stripped off the clothes between us, frustration mounting as I struggled with the last few garments.

“T-take i-it s-slowly, baby…” she said in a husky voice that drove me even crazier. I lost all patience and ripped off her clothes.

My eyes roamed her body—my mate. She was stunning, all curves and softness. She was the only woman I would ever look at this way, the only one I would cherish forever.

She’s the woman I’ll spend the rest of my werewolf life with. The one I’ll love for all eternity.

I traced her eyes, her pointed nose, her red lips, and finally, the line between her soft breasts.

I squeezed her breasts—both of them mine—and she moaned, making me groan in response, turning me on even more.

Her eyes closed as she savored my touch on her body. I took her right nipple into my mouth, massaging the other with my hand like a hungry child yearning for milk.

Her head tossed side to side as I lavished attention on her breasts, then my hands moved lower to the most sensitive part of her body.

I slid my fingers into her underwear and began rubbing in slow, circular motions. She moaned and gasped—

“Ahh… Dwight… please…”

I lowered my lips to her most sensitive area.

Then I removed the last piece of clothing hiding her beauty—something I had longed to admire.

She tried to cover herself, cheeks flushed red as tomatoes. I gently removed her hands.

“Don’t hide it, love. It’s beautiful,” I said huskily.

“It’s embarrassing…”

“No, it’s not. You’re my mate. My wife. Don’t be shy—it’s all mine. Mine alone,” I said possessively and licked her cherry.

She gasped and moaned. Her sounds were driving me insane. My wolf was growling, desperate to take her right then—but I held him back. I wanted her to feel heaven first, to take our time. He agreed.

I slid one finger into her wet core, entering her tight entrance. I groaned—shit! I needed more. I was going crazy with desire.

I began pumping my fingers inside her. When one wasn’t enough, I added two… then three. In and out, faster, deeper—until she reached her first climax. I could feel her warmth, her juices dripping out.

I licked them all up.

“You taste so good, love…” I said. She blushed again.

“And I love you so much…” I added, standing with a sexy grin on my face.

I stared at her perfect body again. Slowly, I guided myself inside her core.

She cried out in pain, so I quickly pulled out. I didn’t want to hurt her. She looked at me, confused, but the pain was still etched on her face.

“Dwight… why did you stop?” she asked softly. I kissed the corner of her lips.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You’re not hurting me… I’m ready, baby. So please… go on.”

I groaned loudly at her words. I entered her again.

I moved slowly. Her face still showed signs of pain, and her nails dug into my back. But once the pain passed—

“Faster… Dwight… faster…” she moaned loudly.

I followed her command, moving faster and faster. Moments later, we both reached the peak of pleasure.

“I love you!”

“I love you too!” we shouted in unison as we came… then we collapsed into each other’s arms, falling asleep from exhaustion.

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Rose’s POV

“Hey! What are you two doing there?!” Lester whispered loudly to me and Keira. Darren was behind us, looking puzzled as he watched us loiter in front of his parents’ bedroom door.

“Yeah, Tita, what are we doing heye?” Darren whispered too. We looked like total weirdos out here.

“Shhhh!!” we both snapped at them. These guys are way noisier than any woman I know!

“What exactly are you two doing outside the couple’s room?” Lester asked in a whisper. We glared at him.

“None of your business!” we said in unison, then pressed our ears to the door again.

“Why can’t I hear anything?” Keira whispered. I facepalmed.

“Maybe because, I don’t know… it’s morning already?” I whispered back.

“What is it, really?” Lester asked, annoyed. Before we could respond, the door suddenly opened. We all jumped in surprise.

“What are you all doing outside our room?” my sister asked, raising a brow as she picked Darren up.

“Mommy, why were you and Daddy shouting last night? I thought something bad happened, so I asked Tita Rose and Tita Keira what you were doing. They said you were wrestling. Why didn’t you let me join?” Darren pouted.

Pffffft. I struggled to hold in my laughter as my sister turned bright red.

“No baby, we weren’t wrestling… um… shit!” she muttered.

Sheesh! I couldn’t hold back anymore. I burst out laughing, and so did the others—especially when Kuya Dwight stepped in to answer, since my sister was too flustered to speak.

“Big boy, Mommy and I weren’t wrestling—we were making your baby brother,” Kuya Dwight grinned, making my sister blush even harder.

“Well, based on your moaning last night, it sounded like you were tearing down the entire Pack House,” I teased.

I got an immediate smack and a colorful curse. Yep, my sister really loves me. So loving. Sarcastic mode on.

“Rose! Enough with the teasing. We have something serious to talk about,” she said seriously. I quieted down and covered Darren’s ears.

She always protected the kid from anything inappropriate. I admired that about her. When she got serious, I knew something important was coming.

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Selene’s POV

“What do you mean we have another sibling?” Rose asked, confused. We were all seated in the living room. It was time to get serious.

I sat beside Dwight, with Darren in his lap playing with my hair. Rose and Keira sat beside each other, along with the other guys.

“Yes, Rose. Ina told me herself in a dream. She also warned me about the coming war.” We had to take this seriously—the future of the entire werewolf race was on the line. She scoffed. What now?

“Why did Ina only appear to you? She didn’t show up in my dreams,” she pouted.

I rolled my eyes. Geez, my sister’s acting more childish than my son.

“Maybe she’s just busy. Or maybe she thought I’d know how to help us,” I said, trying to comfort her. She pouted again, and our companions struggled to hide their laughter.

They knew how we were—Rose and me—even though we hadn’t been together that long yet.

“My love, did you know you’re cursed?” Dwight asked.

This was another problem entirely. I already knew. Someone here betrayed us—someone who cast that curse on Logan. I couldn’t reveal it yet or they’d grow suspicious. I needed to find the traitor first.

“Yes, I do know…” I answered sadly. I could hear everything they said—even when I was trapped in nightmares.

I could also sense who was around me, what was around me. I guess that’s my Aeon instincts kicking in. Dwight kissed my forehead.

He wanted to ease the pain, and even if he didn’t realize it, his smallest gestures lightened the heavy burden I carried.

“But that’s not the issue right now. We need to find our brother before it’s too late—before Logan kills him.” I changed the topic so they’d stop worrying about me.

I knew my mate would always be there—to wake me from nightmares and give me dreams worth remembering.

“But Ate… finding our brother won’t be easy. We don’t even know his name or what he looks like,” Rose said.

I mentally clapped. Wow, Ina gave us a mission with zero instructions. What a huge problem this was.