Kyra’s POV
I sat by the pool’s edge, dangling my feet in the water. The sumr heat lted away instantly.
Nathan sat down beside , smiling. "Aren’t you cold? I don’t want you getting sick."
I pulled his suit jacket tighter around . "We’re werewolves, not that fragile. A little pool water won’t hurt us."
Nathan was close enough that his calming mint scent surrounded . The pool area was tucked away from the mansion, and we could only hear faint sounds from the party.
I turned to look at Nathan. His handso face under the starlight made my heart skip a beat. Phoebe’s words echoed in my mind, "Why not give each other another chance? My brother made Sophia leave five years ago."
This gentle, handso man beside was soone I’d loved since high school—my ex-mate, the father of my child.
"Nathan..." I whispered.
He looked at . "Hmm?"
I swallowed hard, staring into his warm brown eyes. He’d told he loved , and despite everything, I loved him too. Didn’t I deserve another chance at happiness, even with all this chaos?
Taking all my courage, I leaned closer, focusing on his lips—the lips I’d nearly kissed the other night. My heart pounded as I grabbed his shirt collar, pulling him down to et .
I felt his shock, his body going stiff as our lips touched. His eyes went wide while mine closed, my lips moving carefully against his. For a scary mont, he sat frozen, and I thought I’d gotten everything wrong.
Then suddenly, sothing broke loose. He responded—not gently, but with fierce hunger. His arms wrapped around , one hand pressing against my back while the other held my head. He kissed with an intensity that made my knees weak.
"Nathan... Nathan..." His na escaped my lips in moans as we sank into the pool. The night air was cool, but I didn’t notice it anymore. Only the feverish heat between us and the dizzying rush of what was about to happen.
My dress floated around my waist as Nathan drowned with his passionate kisses. He nibbled at my neck and caressed my breasts through the wet fabric of my dress. I couldn’t rember how we’d gotten into the water. All I knew was that I needed him closer as I ruffled his hair, gripping his shoulders.
I gasped as his tongue traced my collarbone, making shiver. I threw my head back, looking up at the moon and stars watching us.
"Kyra..." Nathan’s voice was hoarse with longing. I felt his hands slowly lifting my dress beneath the water.
"Oh!" I couldn’t hold back the sound when I felt his hardness pressed against my stomach. Sylvia was purring with satisfaction, wanting her mate after so long.
"Please..." he whispered, his hot breath against my ear sending waves of desire through . "Please... allow ..."
I tightened my embrace, my hand reaching for the zipper of his pants. He cursed under his breath when I touched him. Whatever thin thread of patience he’d been clinging to snapped. He claid my lips in a deep, knee-wobbling kiss as I felt him cupping my aching sex. He pushed my panties to the side and caressed with his bare hand. His finger traced the slit of my creamy folds and I completely lost it when he pushed his index finger inside.
His fingers moved in and out of , while his thumb circled my sensitive bud in a steady, intoxicating rhythm.
My mind was in beautiful chaos. Years of longing and heartbreak dissolved in the water around us as my inhibitions floated away.
"Kyra, I love you..." He whispered in my ear before he withdrew his finger, and I felt his length filling slowly, stretching in the most delicious way. I arched against the pool wall as he pushed all the way in.
He groaned deeply. "Goddess... you’re so tight."
I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lip. I pulled him closer, wrapping my legs around his waist.
My lips trembled as he moved slowly, savoring every sensation between us. It had been so long since we’d been together like this.
I scratched his back through his wet shirt, panting from the blinding pleasure.
He continued moving, pushing in and out of deliciously. It had been so long since I’d last done this, but the discomfort between my legs was nothing. It was nothing compared to the happiness in the bottom of my heart as he claid every inch of again.
"Kyra... Kyra, baby... Goddess!" He thrust deeper, chanting my na like a prayer. I accepted his increasingly urgent movents.
I could feel him trying to stay gentle, but he wanted just as desperately as I wanted him.
"Ahh!" I cried out, arching my back when he moved more forcefully. I bit my lip hard, loving every second of our union.
"Nathan... Oh! I’m... I’m close..." I whispered.
" too. Almost there..."
He moved closer, claiming my lips for another deep kiss before pulling back slightly to watch where our bodies joined beneath the clear water. My dress billowed around my waist as he continued to move inside .
His eyes locked with mine, his lips parted as he panted heavily. I cupped his cheeks and pulled him back for another kiss, both of us blinded by pleasure, focused only on each other’s satisfaction.
My release hit suddenly, making writhe against him. Monts later, he pulled out with a groan, his essence mixing with the pool water as he convulsed. He hugged tightly, burying his face in my neck as we both trembled with the aftershocks.
I could feel our hearts racing as I held him close. We stayed that way for several minutes before he finally moved away, pulling my dress down and tenderly combing his fingers through my wet hair. After zipping up his pants, he lifted out of the pool, then joined on the edge. He draped his suit jacket over my shoulders and lifted into his arms.
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