Chapter 127

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Della’s POV

His hold tightened, pulling me closer to his body all while his tongue swiveled in inside my mouth the moment I gasped in utter shock.


Volts of electric currents spanked through my skin and heart as he slid his hand holding my nape onto my cheek. Involuntarily, making me hold onto the back part of his shirt.

He deepened the kiss, pushing closer to me while pulling me closer, it’s as though he couldn’t get enough of me. I tried to be as close as possible when our bodies were almost attached to each other.

Pushing me to the door frame, he nibbled my lips and loosened his hold from my waist. Instead of freeing me though, his hand held my waist while the one that was on my cheek earlier ventured a delicate path.


It slid to my neck, my collarbone, the side of my chest, and down to my waist.

Just as his hand was about to lift my shirt to caress my skin, I woke up from the terrace he put me in.


“Stop! What are you doing?”

I forced myself to look away. I gasped for air as his lips fell onto my cheek instead. Then, in a swift motion, I lifted my hands, putting gaps in between us. My initial plan was to push him away, but he's as hard as concrete.

Almost instantly, he lifted his hand and held my head, forcing me to look back at him. With his face only an inch apart from me, my eyes subconsciously fell on his voluptuous and delectable pink lips, enticing my every nerve with temptation.

He held both my hands with his one hand and enclosed me between him by holding me tight with his other arm.

“Why are you refusing?” he asked, his warm breath fanning my lips. “Don’t you want me anymore?” Upon asking that, he purposely slid his lips onto mine momentarily. Just enough to tempt me even further.

And… he succeeded because I started feeling hot and itchy all over.

My core started to get wet, my legs were on the verge of going weak, and my wolf was getting giddy.

We wanted to have sex with him and be as intimate as possible.

“But… we’re pregnant…” Trisha reminded me.

Instantly, hesitation came to us. It’s like a pail of cold water was thrown at us.

“I don’t think I can resist him any longer!” I complained to Trisha.

It’s annoying how much I still got affected by him and still wanted him to leave at the same time. It’s just… he made me feel weak!

Trish frustratedly mindlink back at me, “Me either! I just want to mate with him so bad! I think I’m going on heat!”

“By our pup…” We simultaneously expressed our concern.

Before, when faced with irresistible temptation, we would just go at it without hesitation. But now was different. We had a pup to think about. What if it gets hurt?

“Trisha? You still there?” I asked in panic as I felt Kylian’s gentle nibbling on my ears, and how his thumb gently caressed the skin beneath my shirt.

After a few seconds of missing, Trisha came back.

“I’m here. I felt out pup. It’s in good health. It will be fine as long as it doesn’t get too rough and intense…”

As if a lightning bolt, Trisha’s confirmation of our pup’s safety unbuckled every restraint in me.

Close to my ears, Kylian huskily whispered, “Please… I know you still want me…”

Closing my eyes and opening it, letting my own desires break free, I answered, “Fine, but I’m in charge.”

He gave us a small gap, and asked in confusion, “What? What do you mea–”

I didn’t give him time to speak further as I closed the gaps between our lips. Taking opportunity of his shock, I inserted my tongue and explored his mouth, sucking his sweet taste.

Fuck! It’s been so long!

Since he was holding onto my hands, I used my body. Holding all my weight on my back, I was able to pull us both inside the house.

With my feet, I pushed the door close. “Lock the door,” I demanded.

Finally, I felt the smile on his lips as it sunk into him what was happening.

He let go of my hands so he could lock put his arm back and lock the door. Meanwhile, I was given back the freedom to use my hands.

Deepening our kiss - sucking and nibbling, I roamed my hands inside his shirt, but I wasn’t contented enough.

Raising my arms to his muscular chest, I pushed his shirt up to his head, momentarily stopping our kiss to take a breath.

He stared at me while we undressed each other as we caressed our naked skin. All that while we guide each other walking back to my bed. “Are you forgiving me?”

He sounded so happy, affirmed by how his eyes were glinting with joy before he lowered his head and sucked on my collarbone, making me tilt my head to give him more room.

Leaning my head on his ear, I whispered back, “Not a chance.”

That made him stop. “What?” he asked with confusion, stepping back. “But…you’re accepting me… making love with me again…”

I pulled him by his pants, unbuttoning it.

After removing his pants successfully, I stood up. “It’s called sex, Kylian. Not making love. We’re no longer teenagers.” Saying that I pushed him toward the bed, making him lay flat there, looking at me dumbfoundedly.

I only needed a man to satisfy me, and he happened to be there, making my lust stronger. It’s far from me forgiving him, much less getting back at him. As planned, we’ll still have that divorce.

Not in the mood to be talkative, I said no more and removed my own pants and underwear before going on top of him.

I sat on top of him, feeling his hard-on sticking to my wet and hot core.

“Now, do you still want it?” I asked.

“Mhmmm” I couldn’t help but moan as he thrust his length into me firecely.

“Of course, I want you.” he answered as he deepened his manhood, hitting my G-spot.

I arched my back and pleasure together with my head, looking up at the ceiling. With my hands on the bed beside his legs, I moved up and down in slow motion, letting both of us feel the addictive sensation of pleasurable jolts surging in our bodies.

“Fuck! So damn good. I love you, Della…” he exclaimed as I felt his hand caressing my legs before it rose onto my hips, guiding my movements.

When I felt myself getting more at it, I lowered my upper body and kissed him. He didn’t hesitate and kissed me back wildly. One of his hands was playing with my hard nipples while the other was caressing my butt.

“Agh…” We both started to moan in pleasure, had our eyes closed, and our hands were caressing and sliding everywhere on each other.

I’m sure by now, we were also filled with kiss marks.

I was leading us in slow and pleasurable sex, but in the middle of it, just as it started getting hotter, Kylian couldn’t hold back anymore.

He attempted to turn me around so he could lead us and he could take me from the back, but I immediately placed my hands on his shoulder, pushing him back on the bed.

With a stern voice, I stopped my movements and stared him down. “No! This time, you’ll do as I want. And I want it gentle!”

I thought he would retort as he was never the one to stay gentle. It’s always an intense session between us, but I was wrong.

After staring at me for a while, he gave me an understanding look, saying, “Okay.”

With that, he raised his head and gently sucked my nipple as he held my butt, guiding me to move again, and I did.

“That’s nice… I missed you, Della,” he uttered after he gave me a gentle kiss, and before I rolled to the side and lay there.

We were both covered with sweat, and the room became filled with the scent of after-sex. It was an enchanting moment.

Instead of replying to him dearly, I commanded coldly, “Leave now.”

He leaned on his side and looked at me with those pitiful eyes. “Can’t I stay?”

‘Yes, you can…’ I thought before silently scolding myself as regret washed over me.

“Leave! It’s done, and you need to leave!”

He stared at me for a while, before he dejectedly stood up and gathered his clothes.

Once he was busy wearing his clothes, I sat up and slapped my forehead in my mind.

‘Agh, Della! How can you be a fool! Why didn’t you restrain yourself?’ 

Kylian and I would get divorced sooner and I have a pup on my belly! I couldn’t belive that I let the lust and Kylian’s temptation get the best out of my rationality.

It’s so frustrating to think that Kylian still had that same effect on me even after everything that happened. He could still make my heart go incredibly fast, my breath hinch, and my core intently on heat.

“You must have gone crazy!” I scolded myself again in my mind before getting off the bed to gather my clothes and go to the bathroom to clean myself.

But while I was on the middle of that, he gently held my wrist as if I was some precious gem. Taking my hand, he raised it to his lips and gave my fingers gentle kisses, making me stare at him.

“Can you at least show me to the door?” he asked, placing my hand on his chest that’s beating as fast as his mind.

Snatching my hand back, I exclaimed, “Fine.”

I walked to the rack and put on my bathrobe.

As we opened the door, Henry was right outside, waiting for Kylian.

“Let’s go,” he said to Henry and walked first. But as expected, Henry didn’t follow.

He stayed in front of me with that menacing glare. “You’re a real slut, aren’t you? Pregnant with another man and still sleeping around,” he spat with disgust.

With that devilish smirk and judging eyes, he scoffed, “I pity your child. Being a witness of how much of a dissolute woman his mother is.”

As fast as that, I slapped him so hard that his face turned to the side and a red palm mark appeared on his cheek. “Shut the fuck up!”

Insulting me was annoying enough, but involving my child was another thing. I understood his reasons before and tried to be as understanding as I could be, but he kept crossing the line, pushing every button.

I just lost it!

“You have no right to accuse me, a Luna, of anything. Not as the Beta, and not even as Kylian’s friend.” By this time, I couldn’t help it anymore and radiated with authority that he never had once seen me.

Surprise showed on his face, but I couldn’t care less. With pursed lips, I added, “As planned, I’ll divorce Kylian so get that cuk out of my face!”

His lips moved like a fish as they opened and closed. It seemed like he had something to say, but he kept hesitating. Finally, he could only back away, turned, and ran to leave.

Soft footsteps slowly came forward. Looking at the side of the porch, I saw Diana siting on the railing with a few bags of groceries in her hand. I didn’t know how long she had been waiting there.

Her eyebrows were furrowed together as she stood up, and worriedly asked, “Are you okay? Your power is radiating all over you. I hope Henry didn’t catch on much…”

Just then, I realized that I used my Luna voice.

Calming down, I confided in her. “I don’t know how to feel. I don’t like it. I shouldn’t be getting entangled in him again, making Henry ridicule on me again. He’s right, I’m not being a good mother.”

I pulled my bathrobe closer to myself as I frowned with frustration.

Diana let out a comforting smile. She placed the bags down and engulfed in a warm hug. “You are the princess, and Beta Henry had no right to speak those remarks on you.”

Pulling away from me, she let out a small laugh and motioned where Henry just left. “Look, he even felt the intensity of your authority and came running out like a dog to escape from your anger.”

“Once your identity is announced, everyone will kneel in front of you for forgiveness, and that includes Beta Henry.”

I smiled as I felt more at ease. Diana always knew just what the right thing to say.

“Thank you.”

“Anytime, let’s go inside? I’ll cook you something good.” I rejoiced at that as I felt my stomach grumble with hunger.

Nodding, we got back inside. She went to cook, and I went back to open my email.

“A confirmation of invitation.” That was the title of the email, in which it was clearly stated that Ralph would be arriving two days later.
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