Chapter 10 K The Mand
Chapter 10: Kill The Mood
Irina’s POV
Karen tried to pretend like she wasn’t flirting with Aiden, which of course got on my freaking
nerves.
By the end of the night, I was fuming, but since she hadn’t done anything… obvious, I couldn’t exactly smash her head against the wall.
“I mean…”
“No, I can’t. She is the Alpha daughter of Black Claw. Shadow Pack may be the biggest and strongest one, but we can’t make enemies everywhere.”
The moment our bedroom door clicked shut behind us, Aiden didn’t say a word.
I just felt his hands slide to my hips-slow, steady, almost gentle at first.
Then he pulled me back against him with a force that stole the air from my lungs.
“Aiden-”
He didn’t let me turn around. His lips brushed the back of my neck, warm and infuriatingly
soft.
“You’re pissed,” he said, voice low, “And you looked so hot tonight, even if you declared you’re going to let anyone challenge you.”
“You got that idea first, I’m just doing the same thing you are,” I countered.
“When you get all Luna mode, I get so hard,” he growled into my ear. “Can’t you see what you
do to me?”
He pressed his hips against my ass, and I felt his throbbing boner, making me moan.
I gasped as his lips crashed against mine.
His mouth was hot and demanding, swallowing my gasp. One hand slid from my hip up my side, his thumb brushing the underside of my breast through the fabric of my dress, making me shudder. The other hand stayed firmly on my hip, holding me in place against the hard line of his body.
He broke the kiss, his breathing ragged. “This needs to go,” he growled, his fingers finding the zipper at the back of my dress. He tugged it down in one sharp motion, the sound loud in the quiet room. The silky material loosened, and he pushed it from my shoulders. It pooled at my
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feet, leaving me in just my bra and panties, pressed against the cool wood of the door.
His hands were on me again instantly, roaming my bare skin, tracing the line of my spine. He buried his face in my neck, his lips and teeth tracing a hot, wet path that sent jolts of pure lightning straight to my core.
‘All of it” he commanded, his voice thick with need. His fingers found the clasp of my bra. With a deft flick, it came undone. He peeled the lace away, his hands cupping my breasts his thumbs circling my n*****s until they were tight, aching peaks.
A low moan escaped me, my head falling back against his shoulder. I was completely exposed to him, pinned between his hard body and the unyielding door. The feeling of his clothes rubbing against my bare skin was a delicious friction.
“Your turn,” I managed to pant, reaching back to fumble with the buckle of his belt.
He let out a dark chuckle against my skin but didn’t stop me. My fingers trembled as I worked the leather free, then the button of his pants. I pushed them down over his hips, just enough. His hard length sprang free, pressing against the thin fabric of my panties.
“I know what you want to do, but this time we shouldn’t give him head,” Theia reminded me.
I listened to her this time.
Aiden hasn’t told me who Karen really is, but I don’t want to kill the mood right now.
Later, after we f**k, I’ll ask why she is here and why he didn’t tell me about her.
He groaned, his hands sliding down my stomach, over my hips, and hooking into the waistband of my last remaining garment. In one swift move, he ripped them aside.
Okay… I may need to buy new underwear.
Now, there was nothing between us, and I was so wet I could feel my juices dripping down my inner thighs. The cool air of the room hit my heated skin, but it was nothing compared to the fire of his body pressed against me.
His hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he positioned himself. I was breathless, my whole body trembling with anticipation. The hard, smooth wood of the door was a stark contrast to the living, breathing heat of the man surrounding me.
“Irina,” he growled my name.
And then he pushed into me.
A sharp, breathless cry was torn from my throat. It was a feeling of being utterly filled,
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Claim
stretched, and claimed. My hands flattened against the door, my nails scraping against the polished wood as a wave of intense pleasure washed over me.
He didn’t move for a moment, letting me adjust. He knows he is too big to start moving right away. Even after we’ve been doing it for a while, I still can’t get used to his size.
“Are you okay, baby? Can I start moving?” he rasped, his voice strained.
In answer, I pushed back against him, letting him know I was more than ready for him.
Aiden began to move, first pulling out and then thrusting with such force that it made my legs
tremble.
“Ah!” I moaned as his mouth found my neck, his teeth grazing my mating mark, sending fresh jolts of electricity down my spine.
One of his hands slid from my hip, moving around to the front, his fingers finding the sensitive bundle of nerves between my legs.
I cried out, the dual sensation of him filling me and his clever fingers working me, pushing me rapidly towards the edge.
The world dissolved into a haze of pure sensation. Every thrust of his hips sent a shockwave of pleasure through me, each one deeper and more claiming than the last. My moans were loud, unfiltered, echoing in the room, but I didn’t care. The frustration and jealousy from the party were being f****d right out of me, replaced by a primal, all-consuming need for this
man.
“That’s it, my love,” Aiden growled against my neck, his voice rough and ragged. “Let me hear you. Let everyone know who you belong to.”
The rooms are soundproof, but the doors…
That’s an entirely different thing.
His words, so possessive, so raw, sent another thrill through me. I was his. Completely. And in this moment, with him buried deep inside me, I wanted the whole world to know it.
Especially that b***h Karen.
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