Chapter 111
The 5-time Rejected Gamma & the Lycan King
When Xandar and Lucianne got back to the hotel room, Xandar was still holding in his arousal. He just
couldnât get Lucianneâs sexiness out of his head, and it didnât help that his eyes couldnât stop looking at
his mateâs perfect butt as she moved to the cupboard to get a fresh towel.
The animal in him could not help but replay Lucianneâs sexually-arousing demeanor when she talked
about punishing Sasha, and his eyes somehow moved to her firm, round butt.
Lucianne was clueless about what her indecent beast was thinking, and she went to the bathroom for a
shower like she always did. After the door shut behind her, Xandar wondered how much longer he could
hold his heat in.
He was getting warmer by the second. The sound of Lucianneâs clothes falling on the bathroom floor and
the thought of her naked body under the coursing water from the shower did nothing but instigate his
inappropriate thoughts.
âBut are these thoughts really inappropriate?â, he wondered as dark fantasies started filling his mind.
The sound of the water stopped. After a few moments, Lucianne emerged with nothing but a white towel
wrapped around her small body. It wasnât the first time Xandar saw her come out like this since they
started sharing the room but he was able to resist the temptation to devour that perfect body the last few
times.
Today, it was different, therefore more difficult to resist. As Lucianne plugged in the hairdryer, she spoke
without looking at Xandar, âAll yours, darling.â Although she meant the bathroom, Xandar and his animal
just took in the sight of their almost naked mate hungrily as they both thought, âAll mine.â
Xandar took slow steps towards Lucianne, and stopped just right behind her as she dried the little
wetness in her hair that the shower cap couldnât keep dry. He watched her through the reflection of the
full body mirror on the wall like he was in a trance.
When Lucianne was done, she took a hair tie from the table and was about to tie up her unruly curls
when Xandarâs hands stopped her by holding onto her hands that were in her hair. Lucianne looked at
her mate through their reflection in bewilderment. But when she saw his coy smirk, she had a good
enough idea of what was going through his head.
With their hands still entangled in her hair, she said in a soft voice, âDarling, we have to be in the dining
hall in an hour. No funny business.â
Xandar scoffed and muttered, âI wonât take long, baby. I promise.â With that, he gently pulled her hands
away from her hair, letting her thick curls fall on her back.
His hands released hers only to slowly trace down the smooth skin of her neck and her bare shoulders.
Lucianne gasped at the tingling sensation she felt from her mateâs touch. With a cocky smirk, Xandar
bent just slightly and started kissing her collarbone and shoulder as his large hands traced the side of
Lucianneâs body, stopping at her butt.
When she let out a breathless âXandarâ, the Lycan King could no longer hold in his arousal. The scent of
it filled the entire room within seconds as he continued his assault on her neck while gently squeezing
her booty through the annoyingly-thick towel.
A soft moan. Then, a loud one. The sexy one. And Lucianne felt herself getting wet. She pressed her
thighs together in hopes of hiding it but Xandar knew what she was doing. As he slowly moved his hand
from
her butt to her thigh, his mouth graced her skin from her neck to her ear, where he stopped and uttered,
âI canât stop thinking about how hot you were on the training ground today, my arousing flower.â
As he squeezed her thighs, Lucianne felt her legs going weak. And she whimpered when Xandarâs hand
was nearing her lower abdomen where she felt an ache begging to be released.
âHow you torture this beast, my love.â Xandar continued to speak in his husky voice, instigating his
mateâs arousal. âDo you have any idea how hard it is to hold in my arousal when your very being tums
me on every f*cking time?â
Os me
His alluring voice and choice of words made Lucianne moan even louder and made her legs even
weaker. Her wolf had already surrendered, waiting for Xandar and his animal to do whatever it wanted to
do to Lucianneâs body.
As Xandarâs lips came from the side to trap hers in a lustful kiss, his hand crept through the folds of the
towel and his fingers danced around the bare skin of his mateâs upper thigh, making Lucianneâs legs
shudder.
Xandar broke their kiss, and he already had to support Lucianne by her shoulders. They looked at each
other through the reflection of the mirror as Xandar whispered into her ear, âTell me if you want this, my
love.â
His fingers moved from her thigh to her lady part, his fingertips danced teasingly on that bare area that
was already wet. Lucianne was getting weak, and Xandar knew she wouldnât last much longer. When
she let out a breathless âyesâ, any remaining self-control left in Xandar snapped in an instant.
He lifted Lucianne off the floor and placed her, back down, in the middle of the bed. His body hovered
over hers as he smashed his lips on her soft, plump ones. In between the assault of his tongue,
Lucianne took one of his hands and guided it to the part of the towel where she made a knot, right over
her breasts.
Her fingers then guided his own to unknot the towel, and Xandar didnât need any further guidance after
that. As soon as he unwrapped his mate, spreading the towel on the bed, he pushed himself up to
admire the delicious body before him. His body heated up so much that he had to take off his shirt, and
Lucianne breathed heavily when Xandar started pulling his own pants down his legs, his erected shaft
threatening t o tear through his underwear.
The rise and fall of her breasts made Xandar growl in appreciation. It was the dangerous yet alluring
growl, which turned Lucianne on. Xandar pressed his lips on hers while he kneaded her fimm breast.
Lucianneâs nipple stiffened instantly upon her mateâs touch, and her body was burning with desire as it
inched towards his.
Xandarâs lips trailed down her neck before making its way to her other breast where he started sucking
on her nipple as he groaned rapturously.
âOhhâ¦â Lucianne tried to moan as softly as she could, bearing in mind that the walls were not
soundproof.
âDonât hold back, baby. Moannnnnn.âXandar linked her as he tried to fit the whole of her breast into his
mouth
Breathlessly, she said, âSomeoneâ¦mightâ¦hear us.â
She felt Xandarâs mouth release her nipple, and his lips curl into a smirk at her breast before his head
moved up to hers, his onyx eyes filled with lust bore into her dazed black orbs as he said, âLet them.â
It was insane how those two words could get Lucianne even more aroused. With his eyes still fixed on
hers, Xandarâs rough hands ran over her shoulder, her breast, her abdomen before his thumb stopped
right
above where Lucianne wanted him to destroy.
Looking at her with more love than lust now, Xandarâs lips traced her cheek as his fingers worked their
way around her slick folds. It took only five flicks to get Lucianne releasing her waterfall of juices. Xandar
didnât wait for an invitation.
His head snapped away from her face to the space between her legs to lap on her juices like he hadnât
drunk anything in years. Her lower body arched upwards but Xandarâs firm hand pressed her back down
gently. His arms were around her thighs, spreading her legs and holding her in position as he continued
to drink from her.
Lucianne was a moaning mess now, and the way she said Xandarâs name got her mateâs cock harder
and harder. Xandar didnât stop when he drank every last drop. Instead, he continued to lick her p*ssy
before his finger sneakily entered his mateâs hole, making Lucianne gasp in response.
Xandar slowly pushed his finger deep inside her, watching his mateâs reaction. Lucianne could hardly
breathe. His thumb started stroking her clit as his finger pulled out and pushed back in ever so slowly. By
the way Lucianne was trying to inch towards his finger whenever he pulled it out, Xandar knew that he
was doing it right. After a few in and outs, Xandar slid another finger in, and Lucianne closed her eyes as
she indulged in the bittersweet pain.
âYouâre so tight, my arousing flower. So tight.â
Lucianne kept moaning unintelligibly as Xandarâs fingers gained speed. Her body was stiffening, and
Xandar started pecking kisses on her stomach as he whispered, âRelax, my flower. Relax.â
Her body obeyed, and his fingers started to gently push against the walls in her, parting her core slightly
with each movement. His thumb had not stopped on her now-swollen clit. Lucianne moaned even louder.
Xandarâs husky voice continued to turn her on as he said, âYes, baby. Thatâs it. Just relax and moan.
Relax and moan.â
The pleasurable ache in her lower abdomen got more intense with Xandarâs fingers speeding up. All of a
sudden, Lucianne felt an explosion in her as her body convulsed in shock. Her fingernails dug into the
mattress beneath her. Her core clenched around Xandarâs fingers as she let out a scream, and the
product of her orgasm flowed all over Xandarâs hand, much to her beastâs delight. 4
He lay sideways next to her and pecked a kiss at the comer of her lips. Lucianne looked up at her mate
in pure tranquility. Her fingers traced his upward-curled lips before his mouth opened to suck on her
thumb and then kiss it. She mouthed a shy âthank youâ.
He smiled wider, and leaned in to peck a kiss on her lips before he said, âAnything for you, Lucy.â
Lucianne couldnât help but feel his still-hardened shaft pressing against her thigh. He hadnât gotten his
release, so she whispered, âLet me help you.â Xandar didnât know what she meant until he felt her small
hand on his stiffened d*ck.
He gazed at her with overflowing affection before trapping her lips in a deep kiss as he removed his
underwear. When their lips parted, Lucianneâs eyes were met with an insanely large and long shaft that
was clearly hardened judging by the way it stood. She was about to move to his manhood but her mate
stopped her.
He lifted up her chin and locked their eyes before he said in all seriousness, âLucy, the only part of me I
want in your mouth is my tongue. Nothing else, okay? Butâ¦â he guided his mateâs small hand to his hard
cock which stiffened further under her touch before he continued, âThis beast still wants you to take
control of it.â His eyes of affection turned to one of lust before he whispered, âDrive me insane, my