From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 259

Chapter 259 All About Her

Chapter 259 All About Her

DAMON.

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I was in the middle of a fucking meeting when my wife called me. All the stakeholders didn’t dare breathe while I picked up the call, they were all silent, letting my Queen make her demands on the phone to me. Then she decided to be a brat.

Sending me a video of a man pouring her a glass of champagne. I’d like to know that man so I can cut off his fucking hands and then feed them to my rabid dogs, I tried calling her to explain what it meant, but she didn’t pick up my calls anymore. My wife didn’t pick up my calls and what did I do?

I walked out of a very important stakeholder’s meeting at my company just to fly my private jet back to meet my wife. And guess the scene that’s right in front of me? No, I need you to guess what my bratty wife is doing right now. On my fucking bed, fuck it, our bed.

“Don’t you dare fucking stop, ma.”

My voice is rough, my eyes narrowing at the sight of her fiery hair sprawled across my pillows, a white fluffy towel underneath her, and my ring glinting on her finger as she teases her sweet little clit.

Fuck. Me.

I can’t breathe, my cock painfully hard beneath my pants, straining against the fabric as it throbs at the sight of her.

I lift my gaze to hers seeing the panic coursing through her eyes as she lifts her hands from between her thick thighs, attempting to grab the towel and shield herself.

Too fucking late.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I ask, the towel slipping away from her grasp. I watch, mesmerized, as the flush spreading across her cheeks tells me she was painfully close to coming on my bed.

She gulps, shaking her head as she tries to sit up, attempting to cover herself once again. No chance of that. I’ve already seen all of her. And fuck, I want to see more. I want to memorize every inch of her, trace every freckle, every stretch mark. I want to devour her like an art piece.

“I-”

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I lean forward, my hand landing beside her thighs, my body hovering dangerously close to hers. “You came into my bedroom. You lay yourself out on my bed and started to touch your pussy.” I can hear her heartbeat in the air between us, hammering as my words work echo between us. “And now you’re going to finish what you started.”

Her breath hitches, and her fingers tremble, torn between covering herself and returning to where they were just seconds ago.

Her chest rises as she breathes hard. “I didn’t mean- I thought—”

“I know what you thought,” I say, the scent of her sweet cunt traveling to my nose, making my mouth water. I fight to keep my eyes locked on hers.

“You thought I wouldn’t be home. Thought no one would find out how you like to play with your needy pussy in my bed. And not to think of the video of the man you sent to me, but that’s a talk for another day, right now, I want to watch you finish what you started.”

Her lips part, her breath growing heavier.

“Tell me, ma. Do you do this often? Because I remember that you’ve done this before, and I caught you in this position. Some deja vu there, isn’t it?”

She swallows, shaking her head as she attempts to cover herself again. I tilt my head, studying her.

“Was your pretty little clit throbbing, ma? Were you burning with need, unable to take it anymore?”

She nods before biting her lip, a soft moan escaping her throat.

The sound goes straight to my cock. God? She’s breathtaking. I can’t stop myself from leaning in closer, inhaling deeply as her scent surrounds me–sweet, intoxicating, a blend of my body wash and her natural heat. I drink it all in, letting it consume me.

I run my eyes down her body, savoring every inch of her soft skin, the curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts. I want to memorize every single detail.

“I’m here now,” I say, my voice a rasp, thick with pure fucking hunger. “And I want to watch you.”

Her pupils dilate, darkening those mesmerizing green eyes. A shiver runs through her body, goosebumps rising on her flushed skin as she hesitates. I take a step back, pulling out my desk chair and sitting across from her.

I haven’t felt her touch except my own hand for far too long so I can only imagine how much

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Chapter 259 All About Her

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she needs to let go. And that was all because of that fucking celibate issue. And only Goddess knows if I can stop myself now.

“Part your legs for me,” I command, my voice growing deeper as my cock hardens. “Show me that sweet cunt.”

Her breath catches in her throat, as her hands slowly drift back between her thighs. I can’t take my eyes off her fingers, the way they hover over her wetness, teasing herself so softly it’s almost unbearable.

My cock twitches in my pants as I watch her touch herself, her fingers circling her clit. My eyes lock on her ring, glistening as she moves. Each small stroke is torture, but it’s also the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

Fucking stay in your chair.

This isn’t about me. Not right now.

“That’s it,” I encourage her. “Show me how my wife touches herself when she thinks no one is around.”

My wife lets out a soft gasp at my words, her fingers trembling as they make contact with her sensitive flesh once more. I watch, transfixed, as her movements grow frantic, faster, harder, her eyes fluttering closed.

“Keep your eyes on me,” I rasp, the words coming out rough, hoarse with need. “I want you to look at me while you do this.”

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