Heart Of A Lycan King
Chapter 82

NATASHA.

“Let’s get out of here,” Aiden said hurriedly as he pulled my hand towards a door on the far right. The dim lights of the locker room made the fact that we were about to devour each other here more ecstatic.

I followed him without saying a word, my eyes trailing on the way he held my hand firmly in his. The feel of his warm thick hand clasping mine sends electical sparks through my stomach. The type I had felt when I hugged him in the field.

It was daring, and my nervousness almost got the better of me. But I managed to pull through this and surprise Aiden. At first, I had thought Mav wouldn’t agree to my crazy idea, but he was even more excited than I was, and it made me happy.

I was the happiest, however, as I watched my man play. And even happier when I was finally in my recharging spot. Whatever dark thoughts this man has going through his head, I plan to wipe them clean by the end of tonight.

Just like he’d been doing for me all these months.

Oh, it was d.amn satisfying to look him in the eye and tell him how much he’d hurt me with his actions. And a lot more satisfying to see the regret in his eyes.

The cold night air hit my face as we finally stepped out. I shivered a little, not used to the harsh cold that was gnawing at my skin. But even more complicated was the tension at the pit of my stomach that needed attention.

‘Just look at him under the dark night sky, Nat. Absolutely yummy. And perfect for licking as the dessert before the main course.’ Erin purred.

‘How should I lick him?’ I asked, licking the seams of my bottom l*p.

‘Till he g****s and m***s your name,’ Erin answered, wagging her tail, as her tongue hung out. ‘I bet you can do even better.’

I nodded, allowing my eyes to trail down his exposed muscles. He didn’t get to put his jersey back on, and we had stepped out with him bare upwards. I recalled the feel of my palms against his hot body, the way he shuddered and jolted at my touch. And my mouth watered instantly, with an intensity to touch him again.

Yes, I was hungry for my man. And today, I plan to take the lead.

We stopped before a white limousine, and while I wanted to spend some time admiring its beauty, I was far too drunk at the sight of my man to care about the car.

Aiden wrapped his arms around me and we stumbled into the limo, landing in a tangle of limbs on the plush leather backseat. The barrier between the passengers in the backseat and the driver had already been pulled and for some reason, I was overly grateful for that.

Unlike the first, the second, and the third time I had been intimate with Aiden, I was the most eager now. It was as though something primal had unlocked within me. A song was playing, the sounds filtering in through the speakers. I remembered the song as one of the songs Sherneil had recommended to me in the new playlist she gifted me.

The song was sung in Hausa, the language of the Mandalians. It was a love song that spikes up the already heated havoc in my stomach. It intensified my need for Aiden ten times than it already was, and I was starting to feel dizzy with need.

Aiden knocked on the barrier before his eyes glazed over just a bit and cleared.

“Kane is driving,” he said in a breathy whisper before he pulled me to him.

I placed light k****s all over his face. “How long till we get to the house?”

“Long enough for me to do this,” he answered, taking my mouth in a k**s that tasted like l**t. Wonder. Heat.

I pulled back to study him, running my fingers through his braids, down to his cheeks to caress his beard, completely incapable of keeping my heart out of my eyes. Out of my movement. There was something thrilling about being in a moving car, with someone driving that made the desperate urge I felt to have Aiden increase ten fold.

An intense need to get this washed over me, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. “I want you,” I whispered, moving my hands down his stomach, my fingers curling in his waistband, the volume of the song increasing just a bit. Or was it just me?

Our exhales tumbled out and collided. Aiden’s hand traveled from my back to my neck, close as we were, I was surrounded by the scent I craved. Aiden’s scent. “I need you.”

Even in the dark interior of the limo, it was impossible to miss the way his throat bubbled as I spoke, or the way his eyes darkened. He pulled me to his lap, as I straddled him instantly with an ease the skirt I wore provided. Something hard touched my thighs and I let out a soft whimper at the contact.

Heat dropped in my belly, loosening my limbs, as electricity climbed lazily up to my back and cradled my skull. Moisture gathered at the juncture of my thighs as Aiden flipped us and I was sitting with my back pressed to the car while he hovered over me. Slowly, he began to lift the skirt I wore. Inch by inch, painstakingly slowly until it remained settled around my waist, and my black cotton panties were visible.

Oh my, Nyala! This was…different. Anticipation crackled at the thought of doing this in a car. More was coming. More than usual.

“I see why you chose to wear this skirt now,” Aiden g*****d, a single finger sliding into the back waistband of my panties to tug them down, until they eventually caught at my knees. “Easy access.”

I hummed in affirmation, unable to speak. He leaned down and captured my mouth in another soul shattering k**s. I curled my hands around his neck, pulling him closer and closer. I didn’t want this to stop. No, I wanted more. I needed more.

“You’re wasting time,” I whined, aching my back to meet him.

He chuckled softly, then pulled away completely. A cold wave hit my bare skin before Aiden leaned down again, then lifted the crop top I wore and threw it aside.

His eyes darkened more as he took in my appearance, and for some very weird reason, I found myself cupping one of my breasts and squeezing it.

A growl rippled from Aiden before he pulled down his shorts and removed his boots, then kneels before me in his naked glory. I was still wearing my high heels, and it seems we have no plans of removing them.

‘Definitely a perfect time for licking,’ Erin purred but I chose to ignore her. I wasn’t patient enough for that today.

“I’m going to give you all of me, Nala. No holding back,” he whispered, before I felt myself being lifted and in seconds, I was back on his lap, this time around, no clothes. Just skin against skin. With the desperate urge to fill each other up. “Ride me, Nala,” he murmured as he took my earlobe in his mouth and sucked on it hard.

A strangled cry left my mouth as Aiden gripped either side of my thighs and lifted me up just a bit.

“Do it, Nala. I want to watch you ride me. I want you to hold the reins.”

Was it possible to have an o****m from words alone? Because dear Nyala, I was so close. I felt swollen and sensitive from the friction of our skin plastered together. I tightened my arms around his neck as he lowered me, the first contact nearly finishing it off for me. I bit Aiden’s shoulder to stop myself from screaming when I finally swallowed it all.

It felt…different. Too raw. Too deep. Too much stretching. Too much of everything.

We stayed still for a few seconds, Aiden rubbing my back with one hand while the other played with the nub of my left breast. Our breaths came out in deep pants, and I did everything I could to settle the rhythm of my heart. But nothing helped. Not when I’m held protectively by my man, not when he was this…deep…this…close.

“Take your time to adjust before you start moving. No rush,” he murmured, lifting my head from his shoulders and pulling me down for a k**s, his beard tickling me. Lost in the sensation of his mouth, I began to move. First slowly, then faster. Our skin were slapping against each other, the sound weird and satisfying to the ears.

“I’m yours, and you’re mine. And I promise to behave more from now onwards. No more pushing you away,” another hard k**s, “no more secrets.”

I m****d when his mouth left mine and settled on my shoulders. He sucked and kissed, and bit, then left my shoulders for my neck, dragging up and down, kicking off a wild surge of satisfaction within me. With my mouth opened in a stiffened cry, I could only whimper his name over and over as Aiden grunted between meeting me halfway, the love bites on my shoulders, neck and upper back adding to the tension.

“I’m so sorry, Nala,” his voice sound tortured.

“You’re forgiven, Rabin Rai,” I whispered in my daze. “Now, stop holding back and give me everything,” I added.

“Ughhg!” An unintelligent growl left his mouth before he switched our positions again. I was laying on my back on the car seat, as Aiden hovered over me. The movement caused our bodies to separate and I didn’t like it.

“You have no idea what that name does to my brain, Nala.”

“Rabin Rai?” I said softly. “You are my Rabin Rai. Every inch of you,” I added.

He cursed loudly, then leaned down to k**s me with an urgency I’ve never seen from him. Tentatively, I spread my legs, looking up at the sexiest man alive through my lashes. Aiden reached down with shaking hands and guided himself back between my legs, thrusting deep with a m**n. “I’m going to give it to you just like you wanted.”

I let him lock my wrist above my head, a buzz humming in my b***d. So full of love, I wondered if my chest might explode. “Give it to me, Rabin Rai.”

It was fast and rough, with Aiden’s forehead pressed to mine, eyes locked on each other as he pummeled my body. He moved at a merciless pace, slapping our h**s together, teeth baring every time I squeezed my inner walls. We g*****d words that made no sense only to our ears, called each other’s name, and kissed as if eager to memorize taste, texture, movement, breathing patterns.

Aiden let go of my hands to ease my knees apart even more. He turned me into a clawing, writhing creature, my fingernails scratching his back, urging him to continue. And he did. He did until my eyes rolled back and I couldn’t say anymore. The back to back o*****s blanketing my mind, narrowing my universe down to our joined bodies.

As the anticipation rose, I played with my n*s, unable to hold back any longer. I watched as he peeled my shoes off of me, kissing my inner thighs as he lifted my legs a bit higher, the sensation of his mouth and his beard grazing there was exceptional, which contributed more to pushing me to the edge. I couldn’t think anymore, not until Aiden’s body fell over mine, his hot breath fanning my face as he took my mouth into a slow k**s.

We broke apart, and Aiden tucked my head beneath his chin, as he settled beside me, his unbreakable hold surrounding me. Thankfully, it was a limo else this would’ve been awkward.

No place in this world I’d rather be than listening to Aiden’s heart wail against his rib cage, throat rattling as it pulled in oxygen.

It dawned on me then that the car wasn’t moving anymore, and a song was playing in the background. Fall in love by Dbanj.

“Are we there already?” I murmured, too tired to want to move.

“Hum?” Aiden asked, lifting up just a bit to look before I heard him cuss.

“Yes. We’re already there.” He knocked the barrier and no answer came.

Kane had parked the car and left.

It seems both Aiden and I came to the same realization, because as awkward as this was, it was also funny, and we couldn’t resist bursting into fits of laughter.

Yes, I was home. Because where Aiden was, is my home.

Always and forever.