From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282 A Rash Decision

ZARA.

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It’s been days since that day. The day my villainous mate was in the palace and had me in his arms like a man who would die if he didn’t get his next fix, and guess what? I’ve not been able to stop thinking about ⚫it. Because tell me why this man held me, and when he finally released me, I saw tears in his eyes. Like he

was actually crying. I didn’t understand it.

He wore his glasses and left without another word that day and my mind has been going crazy. I need to tell Eloise about it soon. I need to do something, and as days and weeks went by, I knew insas going to make a rash decision. And I was right because I was in front of his house right now.

His own house not the family house. I’ve been on the porch for about ten minutes because I wasn’t sure if I was doing the right thing or putting my heart in jeopardy.

My heart was already longing for him, but if I didn’t do this, there was no way I would get closure. I wouldn’t be able to leave him and it’ll continue to be on my mind, so I shook my head and opened the door, inputting the passcode I knew by heart.

I knew he was at home, so I entered and made my way to his bedroom, the house had returned to being cold. I remember the first time I came here, the house didn’t have any life, it was so plain and sad and cold. I hated it and then decided to bring it back to life which I did. But now, the things I did were still there but the warmth was gone.

On getting to his bedroom, he was lying on his bed, he was curled up without a duvet. This was exactly the sight that I was scared to see. Fuck.

He was sleeping. I slowly and quietly dropped my bag on the floor, removed my shoes, and then my coat. Leaving the gown I had on. Before I got into bed, I contemplated doing the stuff we do before we sleep together which was to completely go naked, he liked my skin against his, my body warmth.

He always said it made him feel safe. But I decided against it. I didn’t want to. He was wearing just a pair of joggers. I might regret what I was about to do but I already knew that.

I sat on the bed and adjusted to be on the headboard, then I slowly brought his head to my laps trying so hard not to wake him but I failed because the moment my hand touched his head, his eyes flew open and he was confused for a moment before he saw me, and when he did. He froze.

I watched as tears gathered in his eyes before he burrowed into my lap.

I noticed that there was a piece of clothing on the pillow, and when I looked very carefully, it was my sweatshirt. I closed my eyes and willed myself not to let things like this move me.

Fuck.

“I’m so sorry.” he cried into my lap and held me close. We stayed like that for seconds, maybe minutes. And he eventually stopped crying while I massaged his head.

“I missed you so fucking much baby. Please come back to me.”

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Chapter 282 A Rash Decision

“I need you.” he kept saying stuff like this. But I wasn’t going to reply or act on it.

You’re being stupid. I told myself, because I felt my body giving in without permission from me.

My heart pounds, and the butterflies are flying rampant in my stomach as he backs up while simultaneously rolling me toward him.

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“What are you doing?” That was the only pathetic question that came out of my mouth, I didn’t stop him sternly. I just asked some stupid questions. This was exactly the reason I didn’t want to come here, I was putty in his hands.

I’m trembling and on edge, so when I feel his hands part my thighs, I jump. My cheeks burn and my chest, heaves. Only a single thought replays over and over in my head.

Why the fuck are you letting him do this?

I startle again when he grabs my hips and jerks me forward, sliding my ass to the edge of the bed. Hot breath fans across my center, and holy fuck, I don’t know why the hell I’m so nervous, but I am.

“See how good that feels?” he purrs a moment before his wet tongue runs along the seam of my pussy up to my clit.

For the third time, I jump then whimper, scrambling for his hair.

A groan vibrates against me as he licks me thoroughly, and already, I’m struggling to keep my vision straight.

This is only the second time I’ve ever had a man’s mouth on me like this, and I had already completely forgotten how fucking good it feels.

Clenching my teeth, I blink rapidly to refocus and then force myself to concentrate hard on the words.

Then, I feel his thumbs spread me before his pointed tongue flicks up and down my clit. My brow furrows, my jaw drops, and my eyes drift shut for a moment as intense pleasure overtakes my core.

Holy fuck.

My left hand curls into a fist while the other squeezes his hair until my nails are digging into his scalp. However, it’s hard to feel anything outside of his mouth.

A strangled moan leaks out, and I pinch my eyes shut even tighter, my head drooping as waves of ecstasy roll through me with each lick. My thighs tremble violently, and all I want to do is grab his hair, tug him harder against me, and fuck his face.

Fucking concentrate.