In Bed With The Lycan

Chapter 6: I Don't Do Virgins

Author's POV

She sat in the car on their way home, leaving the dead body there. There was a dead silence inside the car. She tried to open her mouth and say something, but it was as if her tongue was tied. She didn't even remember how to speak.

How could she use her own hands and sign a contract with this kind of man?

Did I just say a man?

She scoffed!

That was underrated!

Someone that for one moment, he was pumping so hard and fast into a woman, and smiled when she cried, wasn't a man.

And then in the next moment, blood was gushing out of a man's throat that he slit. Prince Tyler wasn't a name, or the devil's assistant, he was probably the devil himself.

She turned to look at him, and there he was, looking dashingly handsome, as if he wasn't the one that did all this.

She didn't know what to feel, or how to respond to all of this. She thought she hated him when she saw him having s*x with that woman.

But then, he saved my ass back there. She just knew that she needed some time away from him, but how do she get that.

“I want to go away for a while.” She blurted out all of a sudden.

How in this world is that even possible? She asked myself regrettably, after the words left her mouth.

“For how long?” His response came as a surprise.

“Three days.” she responded quickly, before he changed his mind.

“Take two days.” It seemed as if I'm not hearing well, or just hearing what I wanted to hear, and not what he said. So I asked him to repeat himself.

“What did you say?” I asked innocently.

“I'm sure you heard me the first time. Take two days, only.”

She was so happy that she felt like jumping on him. Maybe he also needed some time to think.

*****

She headed straight to Alpha Adams apartment. She didn't want to spend the two free days alone.

After what happened that night, she was scared of being alone.

Truth be told, if Prince Tyler didn't show at the time he did, that bloody asshole of a man would have had his way with me, and worst of all, harm me after that.

She thought.

She walked to the front of his door, he opened after I knocked the second time.

She have seen Alpha Adams before but this particular night, he looked so different.

What changed in just two days?

His upper body was bare while his pants covered the rest, from his waist down to his feet.

“Hey beautiful!” His voice came out deeply, as always.

She ran and wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. He probably didn't expect it, but he didn't push her away either.

“Are you alright?” He asked, somehow surprised by my actions.

“I don't want to go back there.” She cried, still holding him tightly.

“Arianna! Talk to me. What's going on?” He asked calmly.

She didn't know where or how to begin! She didn't know what to say!

Nothing else mattered at this point!

All I wanted at this point was to have my life back.

She was convinced that at this rate, it won't take long before her secrets are exposed.

Her mind was in turmoil and so was her head. When it seemed that the spinning in her head threatened to break her apart, she felt him.

She felt waves of pleasure pulsating through her and when she checked, his arms were wrapped around her.

“You'll be alright.” He assured her as he released her from the embrace. She moved inside, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Alpha Adam's phone rang a few seconds after she was seated.

“I can hear you! Go ahead!” His voice came out so authoritatively.

He listened for some seconds and finally replied,

“I'll be there in a jiffy. Just hold them back as much as you can."

He then turned to Arianna and said,

“An urgent matter just came up. I want you to make yourself comfortable. I'll be back soonest.”

“I hope there's no problem!” She inquired.

“Nothing that I can't handle.”

"Let me come with you then, I don't want to stay here alone.” Arianna requested.

"You need some rest Arianna, you really do.”

He picked up his keys from the table, but before he walked through the door, he turned to Arianna and muttered,

“You'll tell me everything that happened, once I'm back.”

“Okay.” She said defeatedly.

The door banged behind him, leaving her alone in the big apartment.

Multiple options flashed through her mind, as to what to do to keep herself busy, and ward off boredom, while waiting for him.

Music, movies, dancing, none of them made any sense to her. She smiled at the last option that popped up in her mind.

Without wasting time, she rised and walked to the bar. Assorted drinks were on display. With her eyes, she began to scan the labels to know their percentage of alcohol.

Her eyes fell on one whose color looked like an orange juice. She wasn't much of a drinker, but she was ready for exploration.

She brought the drink and a glass to the living. When she took a sip, it was a bit sweet compared to the usual bitter taste of most alcohols.

Since it wasn't bitter, she hurriedly emptied her glass and poured in again.

A few moments later, she felt her body was too hot. So, she decided to pull off her blouse, bringing her sexy breasts that were partly covered by her lacy bra, to view.

When the Alpha returned, his eyes caught a view of the sexist sight of the evening. His eyes couldn't leave her boobs and soft looking stomach.

She was now a mess!

He walked over to her and carried her effortlessly, like she weighed nothing. All the while he carried her to a room upstairs, she was quiet, as if she's asleep.

He dropped her in the soft bed and bounced when she landed. He was about to cover her up when she held his hand to stop him.

“Don't…..Don't you like what you see?” She stammered out the words, under the influence of alcohol.

“Sure, I like what I'm seeing.” He paused and looked her in the face.

“Arianna! You're drunk and you need to rest.”

“I'm not drunk. I didn't even drink anything.” She began to smile.

“All I want now is for you to f**k me.” His eyes widened at her sudden outburst, forcing a chuckle from her.

She couldn't stop ranting.

“f**k me hard, Alpha, the way the Prince was f*****g the blonde haired girl.”

The sight of her soft, rounded breasts, had already made his organ so hard that it was straining against his pants, but when she asked him to f**k her, his resolve were about to break loose.

When he didn't say anything and didn't move away, she took that as an acceptance. In the next moment, she pulled him down and crushed her lips with his.

Warm waves of pleasure sprayed from his lips to his entire body, further hardening his organ.

Soon, he began to kiss her roughly, putting his arm around her to pull her up.

Then he break loose and began to remove his clothes. Her eyes couldn't leave the bulge at his pelvis, as she hurriedly removed the remaining clothes on her body.

He turned to her and was held spellbound, when his eyes saw her naked body. Her beauty was sensual and purely erotic, her curves were driving him crazy.

He leaned down and captured her n*****s with his mouth, making her scream his name. He left her breasts for his fingers to play with, while he took his lips and buried them between her thighs, to lick, suck, kiss and nip her wetness.

These actions drove her to the edge of losing her mind. She couldn't control herself anymore as different waves of pleasure from the different stimulations shook through her body.

She moaned loudly and with all her energy, she brought her legs together, trapping him in between her thighs. He struggled briefly and freed himself.

“Have you never been touched before?” He asked in shock.

She shook her head shyly.

“Wait!” He chuckled, really finding her response amusing.

“Is that to mean you're a virgin?” His face became a bit serious.

She nodded.

“What the f**k,” He shouted. She sat up on the bed and looked down as if embarrassed by his outburst.

“I don't do virgins, Arianna.”

Before she found something to say, he picked up his clothes and stormed out.

As she watched him leave, her mind seemed to ask.

“Is it now such a big crime to be a virgin?”