My Mate Chose My Best Friend, So His Uncle Claimed Me novel Chapter 3

My heart was beating so fast when Commander Lucretius brought me to a nearby inn. Excitement and nervousness were kicking in with the help of the beverage I had drank earlier.

Once the door was closed, it felt like my heart was about to explode when his hand took mine and brought it to his lips. "Your hand is cold, my little soldier," he stated huskily, leaving the back of my hand with some kisses. My breath hitched at his actions. "Should I take this that this is your first time?"

My lips parted from his question. How did he come up to that conclusion? Was it because he had bedded so many women that he knew how to read our actions?

I snapped back to reality when he drew closer, closing the gap between us when he snatched my waist and sultrily caressed my cheek with the back of his hand. "I'd appreciate if you are going to be honest with me so I know if I am going to be rough on you or be gentle."

His gaze looked hungry, but his gentle tone ignited something in me. This man knew how to be gentle... That was what I had thought.

Gulping, I stared into his hazel orbs, drowning myself into them. "I don't care if you're going to be rough on me, Commander Lucretius," I replied, avoiding answering him.

Truth to be told, I had never given myself to Redmund even though we were fated mates. He had attempted so many times that we performed the mating ritual without marking each other first, but I politely declined him and told him that it would be better if we were going to get married first.

I believed in celibacy, a practice of the divine priests and priestesses in the Temple of the Moon Goddess. But Redmund never liked my choice, and he would end up being angry at me every time I would deny the kind of intimacy he wanted.

Now, my preaching of celibacy would be broken because of this man, luring me into the depths of pleasure. He was not just any man, he was Redmund's uncle, the person my mate despised the most.

Reason?

It was because his uncle, who hadn't married yet and had an heir, didn't want to pass down the Alpha title to him and wanted to reign the Golden Eclipse Pack.

As far as I know, Commander Lucretius had been an Alpha since he turned 18 after his father passed. He was the firstborn amongst the two siblings, which the younger was Redmund's father.

Redmund hated his uncle as far as I could remember because as the first in line to inherit their pack, Commander Lucretius didn't pass it down when my mate turned 18. Since then, he became his nemesis. Redmund wanted to become the Alpha so he joined the royal military to prove his uncle that he was fit to become one.

"How cold. Just call me by my name, my little soldier." He coerced me to gawk at him. I held my breath when his hot breath was fanning on my face. The scent of whisky and his intoxicating scent mingled that gradually drown me to be hypnotized. "Say it and be a good girl for me."

I mindlessly licked my lips when my eyes darted at his lips before returning my gaze on him. "L-Lucretius..." I mumbled. I couldn't help but felt my body on fire just by mentioning on his name.

No honorifics included. Just his name, calling him in my sultry tone, which I never thought I could ever do to another man.

Lucretius pressed his bulging desire against my hip, making my breath falter. A low growl escaped him, feral and dark, as though my trembling surrender was the very thing he craved most. His lips brushed my ear, his voice husky, "That's it... my little soldier. The way you said my name just now, I'll make sure you never forget how it feels on your tongue."

His mouth claimed mine in a fierce kiss as if he wanted to steal the air from my lungs. His tongue sought entrance to my mouth which I eventually welcomed him until I felt myself being melted into his arms.

I felt my back hit the wall. The cold surface of it contrasted with the fever that was burning between us. His kiss was demanding and dominating, and all I could do was to follow his lead while his hands were everywhere.

They were tracing my waist, cupping my face, sliding to reach the back of my neck to deepen the kiss, making me tightly close my eyes to feel him more.

I whimpered into his mouth when he gripped my thigh and hooked it around his hip. Then he rubbed his bulge on the apex of my thigh, setting my body on fire.

"You don't look like this is your first time, my little soldier," he whispered to my ear after our mind-blowing kiss as he began sucking on my earlobe, earning me a soft moan. "Are you certain this is your first time?"

I groaned in protest from his question. I wanted to answer him, but because of the moans, I could barely utter a word.

"Please..." Only one word escaped from my mouth as I shivered in coldness after he undressed me.

With the help of the moonlight seeping in between the curtains, I was able to catch his primal hunger reflected in his eyes as he eyed me up and down. "Most beautiful body I have ever seen..." he muttered.

His words rolled over me like a dark vow, and the way his eyes devoured me made my skin prickle with heat. The rough pads of his hands explored as though he were committing every curve, every tremble, every shiver of mine to memory.

Oh, dear Moon Goddess, I knew that this was wrong, but it felt so right at the same time.

A soft gasp escaped from my lips as he undressed himself and showed me his most precious treasure he had been kept behind his pants.

I gulped at his length, feeling fear and excitement at the same time. "Y-You're huge...!" It was too late to take back those words the moment he chuckled darkly.

He lowered his face until our faces were even. "Feel me." He grabbed my hand and guided me to hand his hardened dick, making me gasp in solitude.

At first, he was guiding me how to stroke it until I unconsciously did it on my own, gulping at the gist that almost covered half of him. His breathing hardened at the consecutive stroke I did. His soft groan became music to my ears, silently indicating that I was doing well.

My mouth watered, having the urge to feel his dick on my mouth. But before I could do that, Lucretius roughly pulled my head back and halted my hand, hissing.

"Fuck... Halt right there, my little soldier," he said, his tone sounded like he was about to lose control. "I almost cum even though this is your first time holding one," he whispered and licked the crook of my neck. "And this is my first time meeting a woman who can make me do that..."

I was speechless from his words, didn't have the time to react when he latched one of my nipples. A loud gasp broke out from me. My hand inadvertently clung to his broad shoulders as I arched my back from the pleasure while his other hand was kneading my other breast and tweaked my nipple.

"Lucretius..." His name escaped me again, breathless. I was torn between a moan and a plea.

The way he was sucking each of my twin globes was enough to lose my mind. I could even feel myself getting wet each time passed by.

Dear Moon Goddess... This pleasure was too much for me to handle! It was so fucking good!

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