Alpha’s Rue: His Shunned Luna (Athena Enchanted) novel Chapter 230

Chapter 230

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Chapter 230

“Don’t you ever repeat this, Aeliana,” I scold.

She frowns, shuffling in her seat. “It’s not my fault I went into heat.’

“Of course not, but it was your decision to come out here knowing anyone could find you. Do you know how dangerous it is for you to walk around in full heat? Your pheromones are strong, Aeliana. You should have told me the moment you sensed it, but you chose to be petty over something stupid.”

She huffs, rolling her eyes like nothing I say is of importance to her. “It won’t happen again, I often manage just fine. This time was just…different.”

I watch her.

She keeps touching her hair, I notice the motion is prompted by her fingers trembling on her thighs before she lets them touch her hair, and her ass keeps shifting on the leather, almost like rocking back and forth on it.

Fuck. This is going to be a long ride. I don’t think she realises I can smell how needy she is right now, how intoxicating that scent is. She meant to hide from me, but her body can’t take it.

“Come here,” I sigh.

She pauses, “What?” She asks, her eyes meeting mine again.

“Sit in my lap,” I calmly say.

Her eyes widen, “You’re driving.”

“And you’re still not in my lap.” I groan, “Get in my fucking lap, Siren.”

That gets her to move, she settles in my lap, her legs dangling on either side of me. “Now what?”

“I’m going to keep you busy for the next hour,” I tell her, to start the car. “You’re practically squirming in your seat like you didn’t get fucked at the waterfall.”

I pull the shirt up with my free hand and cup her pussy, she’s already drenched, her thighs are slick. I run two fingers along her slit, keeping my eyes on the empty road.

Aeliana gasps. “King, I can hold off until we get home, this a bad idea,”

“So you do know what bad ideas are, and yet you still chose to run and hide from me in your heat?” I ask, gently circling her clit, slow and teasing.

“I’m sorry.” She whimpers, surrendering to my touch.

I nod, “Let’s make sure that never happens again.” I tell her, rubbing her clit faster, my finger pressed directly on it. “I’m tired of going back and forth with you and your trust.”

“Oh God,” she whimpers, her breath hot against my neck.

“I don’t think he helps bad girls like you, wife.” I hum, slipping one finger inside her, then two, curling them inside her. “Hmm, you’ve been thinking about my cock the whole time you were hiding, weren’t you?”

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