Lunar Temptations

Ch 66

I took my time and placed my knees on either side of him. I was straddling him, and instinctively, his hands came up to rest on my bare thighs, rubbing on them lightly. The action alone made me wetter, but I needed to not forget that I held the restraints. I was in charge. I couldn't let his touch get to me.

Straddling him, I lowered myself onto him. His eyes turned the darkest shade of brown, and flickers of red could be seen mixing in them, but he would control his wolf before he could take over. My bare chest pressed against his clothed one. Inhaling, I removed my hand from his shoulders, lying completely over him. His breaths were deep, and I loved how I was the reason for his c**k to grow hard underneath me. I could feel him hardening underneath my centre. Only his pants stood as a barrier. A part of me wanted to rip those off yet another reminded me of what I was doing.

Using my free hands, I reached above him and toward where my dress sat. I snatched it up and immediately got off him.

"Got it," I said, plastering an innocent smile. I could feel the realization dawning on him. A thrilling sensation went down my spine, knowing well he wouldn't be able to do anything about this stunt of mine. He would just have to bear with it for now. I didn't know what he would do later, but I need not worry about it for now.

He sat up straight. His hands clutched the footboard as his knuckles turned white. A muscle in his jaw twitched, but by the time he looked up to meet my eyes, I was already dressed. A smirk made its way onto my lips. He looked deadly like he would snap anyone in half at any moment now just to take out his frustration. Yet he held himself back, through his ragged breaths.

Well, I did have control and a choice. He wasn't wrong about that. - I thought to myself.

I turned around, pretending to be unbothered, and began to dry my hair with the towel. I was pulled back suddenly. My back collided with his front, and his hand wrapped around my waist, trapping both my hands along with it. The gasp hadn't fully left my lips when his free hand shot up to grasp my neck. Whatever words were forming in my mouth left as he gave a hard squeeze on it. My breath hitched. I was trapped in his arms, and there was no way out.

Fuck, why did I have to pull that stunt? Knowing well, that this man was dangerous as hell, and I was playing with fire. He buried his nose in my hair, inhaling deeply. Suddenly, his hand on my throat didn't feel bad. That was the thing about mates. He could be blocking my air supply, and I would love every moment of it. He loosened his grip just enough for me to breathe a little, but his hand never left my neck. Tilting my head back, against his chest, he leaned down to my ear and bit on it. It was light but euphoric, and I held back a moan. Something was thrilling about challenging him, then being bound at his mercy, not knowing what he would do to me. Any frustration I had towards Audrey left my mind long ago. It was just him now, ruling every sense of mine.

He stopped nibbling my ear to whisper in it.

"How far do you think your stunts will get you?"

My breath hitched, and I closed my eyes, biting my lip and feeling his warm breath brush my skin. His thumb rubbed my neck, but his hand remained rough and tight there.

"Look at you, bound at my mercy," he said, twisting my neck to make me look at the mirror opposite us. It was built into the wall but gave enough view for me to see. I was wrapped in his huge frame, glued to him. My hands were restricted in his one grip, and there was no use tugging at them to break free. He was the strongest as an Alpha, and trying to break free from him would result in me getting hurt.

"I promise you, Red. I would wreck you the moment you submit to me." His voice was a low hiss in my ear. I shivered, watching his tongue dart out and lick the skin lightly before pulling away, releasing me completely. He was now standing a few steps away from me, but I could feel his lingering touch on me. I inhaled deeply, the moment he released me. My body always craved his warmth, and it almost slacked when I used the wall to support myself.

When I turned to meet his gaze, a devilish smirk was on his face. He could see the effect he had on me, and my stunt had almost backfired.

"Zayd—" I began to speak, but a knock disturbed us.

He answered the door, and one of the flight attendants stood there. "We are preparing to land in 10 minutes, Mr. Castillo." He said. Zayden nodded and said something to him before closing the door.

"I can manage another stunt in 10 minutes," I said as he turned around to face me, his head high as he looked down at me. A chuckle resounded from him, "As much as your stunts amuse me, your punishments are lining up, and I doubt you can only take so much." He said c*****g his head to the side. His face was hard and serious as if he meant every word of it.

Fuck, I was in trouble.

He turned around and opened the door to leave. "I want you in your seat in 5." He said before disappearing. I gulped lowly, staring at the place where he stood seconds ago. He had given me not one but two threats, and something told me I was in for trouble. I couldn't evade my punishment last time, how would I evade this one, especially when it was intentional?