Chapter 7

• AEROS
• There was something called hell, a life I thought I would never have to experience, yet now I found myself trapped in a torment from which I couldn't escape.
• Every time I closed my eyes, her beautiful face, round curves, and wet allure haunted my thoughts. That's why I tried so hard to avoid her. It's scary how I'm so irresistibly drawn to her. The only woman who had ever captivated me like this before was the woman in the red room.
• My wolf had confirmed that Elarian was my mate, but I couldn't reconcile the idea of moving on from the woman I love so deeply.
• Things would be simpler if she were as timid as she appeared and stayed at her side of the room, but that's not who she is. She keeps intruding into my space, looking as if she wants to be taken right there, bent over my desk, for her incessant defiance.
• I lost control twice. The first time was in her room, and the second time was in my study when I had fingered her on my desk. However, I managed to regain control before she climaxed. Even though I craved her climax as much as she did, I knew that if I let her reach that point, I wouldn't be able to resist the urge to possess her completely. Once I start taking her whenever I please, it will be nearly impossible to let her go.
• I can't have another mate.
• I know the Moon Goddess has given me a second chance, but I can't allow myself to love another woman only to watch her suffer due to my incompetence. It's always been a challenge for me to protect those close to me, and that's how the rumors began.
• Rumors that I'm cursed and that my curse brings misfortune to those I hold dear. I lost my family and my previous mate due to my negligence, and if the world wants to label it as a curse, I have no objection.
• In truth, I believe I am cursed, and the Moon Goddess granting me another mate feels like her way of inflicting more pain on me, a cruel reminder of my past failures.
• She must know that I'm ill-prepared to handle it.
• The loss of everyone in my life has made people wary of getting too close to me. Although I'm too much of a tyrant to be deeply affected by it, I hear the rumors circulating about me and notice the hostile glances I receive when I'm not looking.
• "Fuck it! So fucking foolish!" I roared as I shattered the glass in my hand against the wall. I've been awake for hours now, unable to sleep because the memory of her passion and her touch on my fingers refuses to leave my mind.
• The sensation of her arousal echoing in my mind kept tormenting me, and my erection had become painfully hard. Fuming with frustration, I paced back and forth in my room. I had an important meeting scheduled for tomorrow, and I couldn't allow her to unravel me like this.
• I couldn't even find solace in a peaceful night's sleep because of her. The irony was that she believed I didn't desire her, while in reality, it was the intensity of that desire that frightened me. It felt fucking dangerous, and I was desperately trying to shield myself from it.
• Within me, Ash, my inner wolf, wrestled for control. He mirrored my agitation, his aggression rising. We both shared the same longing for her, yet I was forcibly keeping us apart. All the while, she lay asleep in a bed so close to mine, blissfully unaware of the turmoil she stirred.
• Perhaps she was lying there, naked and wet, eagerly anticipating my possession. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as the image of her ready, exposed body flashed before me.
• "To hell with it!" I muttered angrily, throwing caution to the wind. I stormed out of my room, determined to confront my desires head-on. "If it's her pussy we crave, then let's claim it. After all, she is my pet now, and I'll exercise my rights as I see fit," I whispered to myself, my resolve firm.
• I assured myself that one night wouldn't lead to disaster. After tonight, I'll regain control over my desires. With that determination, I inserted the key and unlocked her door.
• I had a spare key on hand, just in case. After all, it was my house, so there was no harm in being prepared.
• The room was shrouded in darkness, the lights having been turned off. But darkness posed no challenge for a wolf, and Ash's eagerness to be near her made him cooperate without complaint. My night vision kicked in, and I could discern her form sprawled on the bed.
• As I had suspected, she lay there naked, except for the net-like gown she had on. It left little to the imagination, and the sight of her body sent an electric jolt down to my core.
• Unconsciously, I licked my lips and inched closer to her on the bed, moving as silently as possible so as not to awaken her. She stirred slightly when she felt the added pressure on the bed, but soon drifted back into slumber.
• Gently, I ran my hand down the smooth length of her thigh beneath the net. She shifted a bit but soon grew accustomed to my touch, settling into a deeper sleep.
• I noticed she wore no panties, a sight that elicited a low growl from Ash. I battled the urge to thrust into her, imagining the shock it would bring and her eyes snapping open. Yet, I knew it would be painful without proper lubrication, so I pushed the thought aside.
• Instead, I carefully lifted her nightwear, exposing her glistening arousal. With a subdued growl, I settled myself between her thighs and tenderly grazed her folds with my tongue.
• She responded with a slight jolt but remained asleep. Confident she was still asleep, I used my tongue to suck the copious juices that flowed from her. I glanced up at her, her brows furrowing slightly.
• Attempting to close her legs, she struggled, but I held them firmly apart, thrusting my tongue deeper inside her. Her legs quivered as my thumb joined in, massaging her clitoris.
• She jolted again, this time abruptly awakening, her eyes snapping open. I quickly restrained her, and what followed was her sweet release.
• Her juice continued to flow, and I couldn't quench my thirst for it. She collapsed back onto the bed with a satisfied sigh, but this wasn't about her; it was about me. Until I achieved my satisfaction, I had no intention of leaving.
• Rising to my feet, I traded my tongue's position inside her for my throbbing member. I'd allowed her no chance for her to recover after her first orgasm, so when I plunged into her, her eyes widened in shock, and her body spasmed once more.
• She was drowning in ecstasy, succumbing to a second orgasm.
• She had climaxed twice already, and I hadn't even experienced one. I couldn't let her draw so much pleasure from something that was meant to be for my enjoyment. I decided to change things and make them a bit rougher.
• My grip tightened around her throat as I thrust into her with unbridled force. It should have taken her breath away, but instead, she moaned.
• She moaned, infuriatingly.
• In anger, I flipped her over and took her from behind. She could hardly support herself, so I had to hold her up to fulfill Ash and my desires.
• My grasp on her hair intensified, my concern growing that I might hurt her. But judging by her moans, it wasn't causing her pain. She continued to moan loudly, urging me on.
• "You fucking like that, don't you? You enjoy being treated like a whore, like a common slut. On all fours, with my cock buried deep inside you and a firm hold on your hair."
• She responded with a loud moan, arching her back toward me, thrusting her ass backwards, drawing me even deeper inside her.
• "I thought you wanted to be treated better than a pet, huh?" I paused, pulling all the way out. She whimpered in protest, so I rammed back into her roughly and didn't stop until I was fully sheathed inside.
• She let out a piercing scream, and I moaned my approval at the sound.
• "That's it, little pet. Let the entire mansion hear that I'm fucking you," I growled, my lips dangerously close to her ear.
• I felt her tremble in my arms, and I knew she was about to climax again. How was this even possible? I was trying so hard not to make this pleasurable for her, yet it seemed like I was here solely to pleasure her.
• The sound of our bodies colliding and the way her pussy gripped my cock, stretching to its limit, finally drove me over the edge. I could feel the long-awaited release building up inside me.
• "Fuck! Cum with me, little pet," I said, my voice gruff and unrecognizable even to me. Reaching down, I squeezed her breast.
• That was all the encouragement she needed. The next thing I felt was her warm juices running down my shaft, but I kept thrusting wildly inside her. In one swift motion, I gripped her hair once again and pulled her body against mine.
• She screamed at the top of her lungs as I buried myself deep, releasing inside her. I didn't pull out immediately, patiently emptying myself into her before finally withdrawing, letting her collapse on the bed.
• Her breaths were labored and heavy as she lay there, trying to catch her breath.
• She licked her lips and continued to moan as if I were still inside her. Satisfied, I put my cock away, letting out a satisfied groan, and then got up from the bed.
• "The doctor will be here tomorrow to put you on some medication or something that will prevent you from getting pregnant," I informed her.
• Before she had a chance to respond or counter my statement, I walked out, locking the door behind me.
• Once in the dimly lit hallway, I let out a deep sigh and rested my head against her door.
• I really shouldn't have done this. I knew I would feel like shit afterward.
• "Aaaarrrrgggghhhh… Aeros, please help me!" Out of nowhere, a loud, familiar voice suddenly echoed in the hallway. I turned around sharply and glanced in both directions, but there was no one to be seen.
• It couldn't be her. She was dead. This voice sounded so much like hers, but it couldn't be possible.
• The voice came again, and I instinctively placed both hands on my ears in a futile attempt to shut it out. No matter what I did, the voice persisted, loud and clear.
• "No! No! No! This can't be happening again. I moved past this," I muttered to myself, but the voice grew louder and closer. Every hair on my skin stood on end.
• "No, Aeros, she's not here. It's just your imagination," I tried to reassure myself, but the voice showed no signs of stopping.
• The voice is back to haunt me! My subconscious voice yelled in my head. Without further thought, I turned and ran into my room. I slammed the door so hard it felt like it might come off its hinges. Collapsing on my bed, I buried my face in a pillow. The voice ceased, but her face floated into view.
• "Did you enjoy fucking her on my bed, Aeros? Is that why you didn't come to save me? Is that why you let me die?" Her voice echoed these accusing words in my mind.
• I couldn't take it any longer.
• "Stop!" I yelled out loud. Everything immediately ceased. Her face disappeared, leaving me alone in the dark room, accompanied only by the haunting silence of her sudden departure, as it happened every time.