The Wolfless Luna's Revenge: Returning With His Secret Twins Chapter 67

[Samantha’s Point of View]

My face was red and I was too embarrassed, too proud to admit I wanted him.

Needed him.

As he realized the scent, his piercing eyes gazed at with hunger, sending shivers down my spine. He leaned his head to the side as he lifted the strap of my silk nightgown and watched it loosen as it slid down my shoulder.

I couldn’t take my eyes off him. His luscious gaze captivated . Hazel Brown srizingly stared at as he pulled closer to him. His finger traced the line down my spine with a feathery touch.

A moan stuck in my throat, urging to whisper Dominic’s na, wanting to stop him from teasing . But the dark desire in his eyes ignited a more dangerous fla after he caught the scent that was too impossible for to hide anymore. I did my hardest not to make it look obvious to him but the sudden restlessness, the tickling feeling between my legs as the feeling of arousal took over my senses, was sothing impossible for him to ignore.

He truly enjoyed it—enjoyed every second of it as his hands ran down the sensitive skin of my arm and my breathing went uneven. My wolf and I were nervous and anticipating at the sa ti. And I had to fight hard not to close my eyes at the warmth and pleasure his fingers did to .

“Dominic...” My words were cut off before I could muster them when his lips started brushing at the small curve of my neck—his stubble tickled and I couldn’t help but bite my lower lip hard and pray not to whimper. His teeth started nibbling the lobe of my ear while his hands explored the skin underneath my shirt and I gasped. His scent and the amazing sensation his hands created as they brushed up underneath my perky br**ts, were so intoxicating that my head started to feel a little dizzy.

“Say it, Samantha. Say my na again,” he whispered in my ear. His dominance made it sound a lot more like a command, making wetter as he bit the scapha of my ear.

I was about to whisper his na again, addicted to his rough and hoarse voice, when we both got distracted by my phone. I thought about ignoring it as I drowned myself in the wonderful feeling of Dominic’s lips brushing down my throat. But the ringing was persistent and urgent, and Dominic’s losing patience made him groan with his lips pressed on my shoulder.

“Ignore it,” Dominic snarled on my skin as he glared at my device. I pushed a little away from him, reaching for my phone on the table but he hooked his hand on my waist and pulled against him, pressing his ripped body against mine.

“I said ignore it.” there was a warning in his tone as he leaned down and wanted to fervently claim my lips but I bent backward with my hand on his chest as I widened my eyes at him in warning.

“It must be urgent, Dominic! Let answer it.” I didn’t know why I wanted to smile when I saw that annoyed look on his face but he refused to let go of as I reached for my phone on the table, stretching my arm as he held tight, not letting lose my balance.

Then another nervous feeling burst in my chest when I saw Killian’s na on the caller ID.

Dominic must have noticed the change in my expression and his eyes darkened. He already knew who ruined his mont.

I hesitated if I would answer the call. My heated wolf told to throw the phone away and focus on Dominic. But my head tried to make sense of why Killian needed to talk to in that hour of the night. Was it sothing urgent? An attack? An important matter that he needed to be inford about? I stared at Dominic’s hazel eyes, giving him a warning to behave for a second while I took the call.

He let out a dangerous growl of exasperation as he let answer the call but still refused to let walk away with his arms still wrapped around . I turned around and he buried his face on my shoulder, his lips still brushing, tongue tracing on my soft, feverish skin.

“Killian?” I answered. I let out a little sigh as I made my voice steady and calm while I felt Dominic’s stirring anger behind . I bit my lower lip hard when I felt his chest rise and fall as he heard the Moonlight Pack Alpha’s na. He was obviously unhappy that the beautiful mont we were having was interrupted by the person he currently hated most.

But I was baffled when Dominic had sothing more mischievous in his mind.

As much as I tried to get my voice under control despite my heart beating erratically in my chest, Dominic’s hand started caressing, kneading under my shirt with his long, candle-like fingers deliciously stroking and molding my br**sts. My eyes widened and my back arched automatically, rubbing my bottom against his hardness as I closed my eyes breathlessly.

“Sorry, I just suddenly want to hear your voice.” There was a touch of desperation and longing in Killian’s voice and the pang of guilt pierced my chest. “And also checking if you and the kids are alright.”

I didn’t know what to say. I was so imrsed in the wild feeling of Dominic’s expert hands exploring . I felt his throat rumble silently behind and I panicked. “I’m fine, Killian. The kids are probably sleeping now with Annie checking on them.”

There was a minute of pause from the other line and I squeezed my eyes shut as I arched my back again. What was Dominic doing? The sensation was a dangerous, harsh form of tornt, as he kept on tempting , teasing , while fully aware that it was Killian on the other end.

And the Goddess knows how he was so delighted by it.

“I know these past few days have been difficult for you after dealing with Dominic and the rest of his bu*llsh*t. I wish I could make it all better for you, Sam. All I wanted was for you to be happy. For the kids to be safe and happy.”

I knew Dominic was listening. I knew he could hear Killian’s every word. But his hands kept on giving my body the gratification it needed as the fingers of his right hand enclosed my n*pple, tugging, teasing it gently—skillfully. His warm left hand moved on my body, fingers brushing on my curve, feeling the sexy roundness of my thigh.

I swallowed hard, confused if I would stop Dominic or if I would let my wolf win and have her mate for the night. Killian had always been with at my worst when I was lost and needed soone. He was there and witnessed my twin’s growth, adored them like they were his own. He protected and sheltered when I had no one to go to. He was always with through my highs and lows—the only he-wolf who never gave up on when I almost gave up on myself.

But being with Dominic, even after all the horrors I went through and suffered because of him, my body still betrayed , screaming that he was the only he-wolf I needed. Every fiber, every inch of , knew every stroke of his fingers very well—the taste and the way his lips brushed whenever he claid my lips. His touch was the only cure I needed to get rid of this ache I suffered whenever he was around.

He was my insanity and clarity at the sa ti

Dominic’s hand ran down between my legs and my tongue wetted my lips as I swallowed hard, my c*nt so wet with the ache of him wanting inside so badly.

“I-I have to go, Killian. Maybe we could talk about it so other ti.”

I wasn’t sure what happened but my body acted on its own, surrendering to Dominic entirely as I ended the call and tossed the mobile phone onto the bedside table with a loud thump. My arms wrapped around Dominic’s neck as his lips landed on my lips, kissing ardently, possessively. I could only listen to what my heart and body wanted and every part of my existence scread of Dominic’s na. My mind blared a warning but I didn’t care anymore. I wanted him. I wanted to taste him. Feel him. Every inch of him. Goddess, I needed to be with him or I would lose my mind.

Whimpers and soft moans escaped from my lips when my wolf finally succeeded in letting Dominic completely claim .

Love was so fierce.

And wonderfully passionate.