Chapter 2: The One Night Stand
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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME MATURE CONTENT.
Lucian's POV
"I want you."
Her voice came out soft. Needy. I froze, my breath caught somewhere between my lungs and throat. Did I hear that right?
Her eyes traveled down my body, slow and deliberate, like she was memorizing every inch.
Heat shot through me. I felt the bulge in my pants.
She's drunk. She doesn't know what she's saying.
I tried to snap out of it, but then she bit her lower lip. That full, pink lip disappeared between her teeth.
Fuck.
My gaze dropped to her mouth. Those lips looked soft. Kissable. My eyes drifted lower, her pink bra barely contained her breasts. Full and perfect. Down to her navel, then her tiny waist.
My heart slammed against my ribcage like it was trying to break free.
Damn, she's beautiful.
"I want you," she said again, those desperate eyes locked on mine.
"You're drunk." The words came out rougher than I intended.
"No, I'm not." She sucked her lower lip into her mouth and placed her hand on my chest. Her palm burned through my shirt.
Fuck, if only you knew what you're doing to me right now, Rain.
I closed my eyes, trying to will away the hardness in my pants. Trying to think about anything else. Training. Paperwork. That meeting next week—
Her hand slid down my stomach.
My eyes flew open.
Her fingers reached my waistband, then lower. She grabbed my d**k through my pants and squeezed.
A sound ripped from my throat, half moan, half growl. My wolf stirred, prowling beneath my skin.
I stared into her brown eyes. Wide. Innocent. She had no idea what she was doing to me.
She's tempting the beast.
My wolf snarled inside my head. Want her. Take her. She's ours.
No. No, she's not. She's Asher's.
"Stop." I grabbed her wrist, but my grip was weak. "This is wrong. You're my brother's girlfriend. I can't do this to Asher."
Her face crumpled. The want in her eyes disappeared, replaced by something that looked like pain. Her lip trembled.
"What's wrong?" I asked, my anger at myself shifting to concern.
"I saw a video." Her voice cracked. She looked down at her hands. "Of Asher and Celeste. They were together. He was touching her and... and..." The words died in her throat. A tear rolled down her cheek.
The world tilted.
"Asher cheated on you?" Heat flooded my veins, but this time it wasn't desire. It was rage. Pure, white-hot rage.
That bastard.
How could he? How could he cheat on Rain, this beautiful, perfect woman? How could he cheat on her with some random she-wolf?
Who the f**k is Celeste anyway?
My hands curled into fists. My knuckles cracked.
He made her cry. My Rain was crying because of him.
Is that why she was at the bar? Drinking herself to stupor.
"I'm gonna kill him." I stood up, my vision tunneled. All I could see was the door, and beyond it, my brother's lying face. "I'm going to find him and—"
"No, please don't." Her hand caught my arm. Her voice was small, broken. "I'm just a wolfless she-wolf anyway. I never deserved him."
Those words hit me harder than any punch.
I stopped. Turned. Looked at her.
She was crying, rubbing her eyes with her arms like a child. Mascara smudged under her lashes.
I hate seeing her cry.
Something in my chest cracked.
I sat back down and pulled her close. She came willingly, wrapping her arms around me and burying her face in my chest. Her body shook with quiet sobs. She sniffed, and I felt the dampness of her tears soaking through my shirt.
"You're not worthless," I said quietly, stroking her hair. "You're beautiful. Perfect." I paused, my hand stilling. "You're sexy."
Her cheek turned pink against my chest. When she pulled back to look at me, her face was flushed. She bit her lip and played with her fingers.
She's blushing.
"Can I kiss you?" she asked, blinking up at me. Her lashes fluttered, so innocent.
But there was nothing innocent about that question.
Where is this audacity coming from? The alcohol?
"No," I said, even as every cell in my body screamed the opposite.
Kiss her! my wolf howled. Kiss her now!
"Please," she whispered.
Fuck.
I couldn't say no to that. Not to her. Not when she looked at me like that.
I wanted to say no. I wanted to push her away, tell her it was wrong, and walk out that door. My brother's girlfriend. My brother's girlfriend.
But instead, I nodded.
Asher is f*****g another girl right now. Maybe I should help her get payback.
Just a kiss.
Just one kiss.
How bad could it get?
I crashed my lips against hers. No hesitation. No thinking. Just feeling.
Her lips were soft, exactly as I'd imagined. She tasted like whiskey and something sweet, maybe strawberries. Her mouth opened slowly, letting me in. Our tongues met, tangled, danced. I sucked on her lower lip and she moaned.
That sound. God, that sound.
It shot straight through me, lighting every nerve on fire.
I couldn't get enough. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to drown in her, in this moment, in the taste of her mouth.
Lucian, what are you doing?
Slowly, reluctantly, I pulled away. Our lips made a wet sound as they parted. She stared at me, her eyes hazy and confused, her lips swollen.
Stop now. You have to stop now.
I looked away at the wall, focusing on a crack in the paint. Anything to avoid those eyes.
"Look, Rain... I don't think it's a good idea for us to—"
I turned back to tell her we should stop.
She'd unhooked her bra. As I watched, frozen, she pulled it off.
Her full boobs came into view, round, soft and perfect,f**k this woman is beautiful.
I couldn't look away.
She looked so good.
Her n*****s stood firm, it was almost like they were calling out to me.
At that moment, I couldn't think straight, I sat frozen. My chest locked up, no air moving in or out. My brain went blank, every thought scattered.
The only thing I could feel was the heat spreading through my body, the uncomfortable bulge in my trousers growing impossible to ignore.
My mouth hung open, but no words came.
No woman had ever made me feel this way. But then again, I'd never loved any woman before. Only Rain. And it really hurt so bad that she was my brother's girlfriend. I sat there like a statue while she took my arms and placed it on her boobs, Damn, they were so soft.
Yeah, she was definitely drunk.
I squeezed her titties and she let out a soft moan.
I played with them a little.
Every gentle touch drew another soft moan from her, each one sending her higher. I moved closer to her and put them in my mouth, sucking on them softly.
“f**k” she let out a moan, biting her lip, fighting to suppress the moan.
Her fingers found my buttons. One by one, they slipped free.
I didn't stop her.
The shirt fell away. Her eyes locked onto my chest, the moon tattoo, the lines of muscle beneath it. She didn't look away.
During pack trainings, every time I went out to train shirtless, people always stopped. Stared. I'd grab my shirt every time, hating the attention.
But now? With her eyes on me like that?
I liked it.
Her hands went to my pants, she looked a little shy, Sliding my zipper down, I pushed my trousers off until I was left in just my underwear. She moved closer, her hands slipping beneath the fabric,she squeezed my d**k.
A low groan escaped me before I could stop it.“Fuckkkk” I moaned.
Shit… why did her hands feel so damn good?
She slid my shorts the rest of the way off, letting them fall to the floor. Her gaze dropped, and her eyes widened.
“Wow… it’s really big,” she breathed.
I couldn’t help the slow smirk that pulled at my lips.
She put my full length right in her mouth, going up and down, her movements slow, deliberate, and way too good. A rough groan tore it's way out of my throat, I felt wrecked, undone, completely at her mercy.
When she finally pulled back, she bit her lip, cheeks flushed, breath unsteady.
Something inside me snapped, my gaze darkened.
She had awakened something dangerous in me.
I placed her down and quickly took off her skirt,then her pants.
Kissing her slowly then roughly, I felt her moan against my mouth.
My hand slid lower, finding her warm p***y,f**k she was wet.
I touched her gently, teasingly, drawing another soft sound from her.
“Yes… please… don’t stop,” she breathed.I took out my d**k and was about putting it inside her.
"I haven't done it before," she said quietly.
She looked shy, but the want in her eyes was clear.
Wait, she was a virgin?
Asher had never touched her. I'd be her first. The thought filled me with equal parts excitement and terror.
She was giving her virginity to me.
Before I could process it, she spoke again.“Please f**k me”she said.
Fuck, she had no idea how crazy she made me feel.
I immediately placed my d**k in her p***y hole,rubbed it around the entrance before putting it in fully.
Fuck she was tight,of course she was, she was a virgin.
She winced in pain, eyes squeezing shut, and I held back a little.
“I'm sorry”I whispered softly and then kept going in slowly.
“Yes…. just like that”she moaned grabbing the bed sheets, I increased my speed, f*****g the hell out of her.
“f**k me harder Alpha”she said with shaking voice.
“Are you sure you want that?”I asked going faster.
“Yessss”
I increased my speed, plunging deep into her p***y as her moans filled the room. She was definitely
gonna regret this by tomorrow, I knew it, but in that moment all she wanted was for me to keep plunging deep into her p***y.
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