Chapter 63: Seeing with My Own Eyes

Aria's POV

I was sprawled out on the bed, breathing hard, trying to calm the fire raging inside me.

'Damn Lucien, teasing me like that and then just leaving me hanging because some vampire called him away! Just wait, next time, I'll make sure he knows what it's like to be all worked up with no release,' I fumed.

But no matter how hard I tried to cool down, it was useless. It felt like there was a fire burning inside me, getting hotter and hotter.

I glanced out the window and saw the full moon shining bright.

Full moon nights meant werewolves went into heat.

'Damn Lucien, picking a time like this to mess with me!' I cursed to myself, squeezing my legs together to try and ease the ache between them. But the more I squeezed, the worse it got. The heat was so intense, I felt like I might explode.

Finally, I spread my legs, one hand slipping between them to rub my clit, the other grabbing my breast.

I closed my eyes, my hands busy, and suddenly Draco's face popped into my mind.

I remembered making love with Draco in the pool, my hands moving faster, rubbing harder.

I wanted a man to kiss and bite my breasts, to stroke my clit just right, and to fill me with deep, passionate thrusts.

"Fuck me!" I couldn't help but moan.

The emptiness inside me was so intense that I was desperate to fill it with anything.

I never thought being a werewolf in heat on a full moon night would be this crazy.

I bit my lip and slapped my breast hard, the sharp pain sending a jolt of excitement through me.

Seeing it worked, I kept slapping my breast, the sound echoing in the room. "Harder. Harder!"

Images of Noah, Lucien, and Draco flashed through my mind, touching, biting, and filling me.

My breasts were covered in red welts. It helped for a bit, but soon it wasn't enough, and my vagina itched even more.

I gritted my teeth and slapped my vagina hard, just like I did with my breasts.

"Oh God! This feels so good!" I sped up, my body twitching uncontrollably. Soon, my hand was covered in my juices, dripping onto the bed.

I didn't care. I kept slapping my vagina, thrusting my fingers deep inside.

The pleasure was overwhelming. Suddenly, my vagina tightened, and a gush of fluid sprayed out!

I lay there with my legs spread, letting the fluid spray out, and immediately pressed my hand to my clit, rubbing hard. My vagina contracted under the stimulation, and more fluid sprayed out.

I lay there, panting heavily. This was my first time masturbating, and I didn't expect it to feel this good. But it would be even better if a man was fucking me.

With that thought, my vagina started itching again!

A sense of dread washed over me; I shouldn't have let my mind go there. Sure enough, the uncontrollable desire flared up again. I tried to repeat what I had done before to ease it.

But it wasn't working anymore. All I could think about was having my vagina filled.

Lucien was back in vampire territory, way too far to reach in time. I had no clue where Draco was either. The closest person to me now was Noah. Whether he still had feelings for me or not, at least we had been intimate before, and I was pretty satisfied with his cock.

I peeled off my wet nightgown and slipped into a nearly see-through nightdress. Draping a thin blanket over my shoulders, I headed towards Noah.

But I suddenly collapsed by the bed; I forgot I couldn't walk right now.

The emptiness between my legs grew more intense as I struggled to get into the wheelchair Aurora had set up for me. Maneuvering the chair, I made my way to Noah's room.

When I got there, I raised my hand to push the door open but froze when I heard a series of intimate sounds from inside.

"Yes! Hurry up and fuck me! Right there, it feels so good. Please fuck me to death."

I immediately stopped the wheelchair, feeling weak as if all my strength had been drained.

"You're my God! Fuck me to death!"

I covered my ears, trying to block out the sounds, my heart aching so much I could barely breathe.

'Who is Noah with? Is it Victoria? How could he do this to me? When Victoria hurt me, Noah wanted to kill her, but in just a few months, he's with her and they're making love!' With that thought, I couldn't help but back away as the sounds inside grew more piercing.

Suddenly, my wheelchair got stuck on a stone, and I fell to the ground, my hand landing on the stone, sending a sharp pain through me.

I grabbed onto a tree, struggling to stand up, and got back into the wheelchair.

I stumbled back, as if running fast enough would turn everything into a dream.

The pressure in my chest grew, and the pain intensified as I clutched my chest tightly, wondering, 'Why does it hurt so much? When Lucien told me, I was mentally prepared, but why does it still hurt so much seeing it with my own eyes? No, Aria, you can't be in pain! Noah was just a pawn from the beginning, how could you be heartbroken over a pawn!'

I didn't know when I got back to my room. By the time I came to my senses, the sun was already shining at my feet. I reached my hand into the sunlight, but I couldn't feel its warmth. Feeling cold, I curled up into a ball and huddled in the corner until a figure pushed the door open.

"Aria, why are you sitting on the floor? Get up." Noah ran to me, picked me up from the floor, and gently placed me on the bed.

I looked up into Noah's eyes, those eyes filled with tenderness and concern.

What a good actor this bastard was; last night, he was with another woman, and now he was showing deep affection in front of me!

I grabbed Noah's shoulder and bit his neck hard.

"Aria, what are you doing?" Noah cried out in pain but didn't push me away.

I could feel his body tensing from the pain.

"I know you're still in pain over Grace's death. As long as it makes you happy, I can endure anything," he said.