WARNING: R18
"What was your deal with Jude?" Ava couldn’t help but asked when they arrived inside their room.
"Nothing."
"You don’t seem to like each other very much..." she noted.
Matthew said nothing. Instead, he hugged her from behind. She flinched in response but quickly turned around to look at him. She couldn’t help but wonder why he was suddenly acting like this.
Earlier, Matthew and Jude argued about Jude feeling unsafe around Matthew. Ava had to intervene and told Jude that he won’t be seeing Matthew around only her.
Of course, this made Matthew grumpy. He tried to complain but in the end, Ava won. They came back into Ava’s room where Matthew wanted to stay, despite having his own room.
"What’s wrong?" she asked. freeweɓnovel-cøm
"There is an entity following that man."
"You mean the Alpha?"
He nodded.
"And?"
"You cannot follow Jude around. It would be dangerous," he used his hand to tuck a loose strand of hair. Then he continued. "The Phantom belonged to the entity following Alpha John. The only reason why that entity wasn’t able to control the phantom is that he didn’t have a body— a physical one."
She narrowed her eyes in response.
"You are worried."
"Is that something that should surprise you?"
"I just thought since you are so worried you can just stay with me." The thing is, Matthew told her that he needed to leave for the night as the fog that Ava created will disseminate tonight. Matthew is going to take care of the spies in and out of that village.
Then he is going to go back to the small Pack and use his smoke to make it safer for the phantom. This isn’t a permanent solution but Ava thought it was better than nothing.
Matthew stared at her eyes as she folded her arms around his neck. She pouted.
She was tempted to whine like a child but she was well aware that she wasn’t cute. It would only make Matthew laugh.
In response, Matthew leaned forward and rested his forehead against hers.
"You wanted me to stay?" he asked, his voice soft.
"Yes."
"Make me..."
She narrowed her eyes. Slowly, her lips lifted into a smirk. Then she tiptoed and brought her face closer to his. She parted her lips, allowing her tongue to slip out, and touched his lower lip.
He tasted like wine.
And she quite liked it.
Unable to stop himself, Matthew decreased the already small distance between their faces. He responded by actually biting her lower lip!
She gasped and tried to move away but Matthew’s hand was already on her waist. Her eyes were wide when Matthew copied what she just did.
He used his tongue to lick the part of her lip that he had bitten.
"You are too harsh..." Ava complained. She felt like Matthew’s bite was too hard. She was sure she tasted some blood in her mouth but now... there was none. She frowned.
"Don’t you like it?" he teased, his tongue still licking her lower lip.
"That’s not my point."
"Then do you want me to just... stop?"
"Stop what?" she retorted. " You haven’t even started yet... ah!" Ava gasped when Matthew suddenly lifted her like a princess.
"Hey! Put me down..."
"Shhhh."
Matthew complied but she quickly realized that he put her down on the bed. She immediately tried to get up and he pushed her down. Then he used one hand to pin both of her wrists on top of her head.
She reddened.
The action was abrupt, and rash.
And again... she liked it.
Fire burst inside Ava when Matthew started kissing her neck. She closed her eyes and bit her lips.
She knew they shouldn’t do something like this as having sex would make her so weak. But she had no strength to stop him. Instead of feeling dread about the upcoming weakness that she would feel after sleeping together with him, she felt the opposite.
But then again, her lust-filled brain was not something that she could rely on when Matthew was around.
Her body was humming with excitement, her pussy twitching. Why does she sound like a pervert?
When Matthew pulled down her shirt, revealing her black lacy bra. He quickly moved it out of the way as he started attacking her nipples. Biting and tugging and licking.
She moaned in response.
Ava tried to control her body.
Again, she couldn’t lose her strength now. And for the umpteenth time, she couldn’t do it. Her body was anticipating his touch, his kisses. Her core was anticipating his fingers, his tongue, and his... manhood. Ava could only curse inwardly.
Slowly Matthew moved lower. He started kissing her ribcage then her stomach and finally the area below her navel. Ava didn’t notice that he already removed her pants and she could only blame it on her wet entrance. She’s soaked.
His mouth soon settled over her core. He tasted her wetness before he started another onslaught of licking. His tongue traced her entranced and would tease her clitoris before he inserted a finger inside her.
Ava arched her back, her eyes tightly closed. She moaned as her hand held Matthew’s hair. His long calloused finger moved in and out of her as she started moving her hips. Matthew had always been unforgiving with his thrusts, immediately bringing her to the edge of the precipice before letting go and withdrawing his fingers.
And just as she was about to complain, he would once again start his onslaught, almost bringing her to the pedestal and stopping. Then again....
And Again....
It was torture... delectable torture.
Ava tried to catch her breath as she started begging him to give her the release that she wanted. Hearing her pleadings Matthew smirked and started another brutal thrust that Ava didn’t even know she wanted. She moaned and cursed and called out his name until she finally raptured in his fingers.
Ava felt her body shiver from the euphoria that she felt as her pussy twitched around his fingers.
She opened her eyes to see Matthew staring at her, admiring his work.
"Are you staying now?" she asked.
"I would love to. Sadly, I have more important things to take care of..."
Ava’s chest raised and fell as she narrowed at him. Then she spread her legs and asked. "More important than... this?"
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