Hiding the Alpha's Twins: His Wolfless Luna
Chapter 67

Chapter 67: 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 me 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 me. Hazel Brown mesmerizingly stared at me as he pulled me closer to him. His finger traced the line down my spine with a feathery touch.

A moan stuck in my throat, urging me to whisper Dominic’s name, wanting to stop him from teasing me. But the dark desire in his eyes ignited a more dangerous flame after he caught the scent that was too impossible for me 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 something 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 same time. And I  had to fight hard not to close my eyes at the warmth and pleasure his fingers did to me.

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

I was about to whisper his name 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 me 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 me 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 me as I reached for my phone on the table, stretching my arm as he held me tight, not letting me lose my balance.

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

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

I hesitated if I would answer the call. My heated wolf told me to throw the phone away and focus on Dominic. But my head tried to make sense of why Killian needed to talk to me in that hour of the night. Was it something urgent? An attack? An important matter that he needed to be informed 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 me answer the call but still refused to let me walk away with his arms still wrapped around me. 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 me. I bit my lower lip hard when I felt his chest rise and fall as he heard the Moonlight Pack Alpha’s name. He was obviously unhappy that the beautiful moment we were having was interrupted by the person he currently hated most.

But I was baffled when Dominic had something 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 immersed in the wild feeling of Dominic’s expert hands exploring me. I felt his throat rumble silently behind me 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 torment, as he kept on tempting me, teasing me, 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 me at my worst when I was lost and needed someone. He was there and witnessed my twin’s growth, adored them like they were his own. He protected me and sheltered me when I had no one to go to. He was always with me through my highs and lows—the only he-wolf who never gave up on me 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 me, screaming that he was the only he-wolf I needed. Every fiber, every inch of me, knew every stroke of his fingers very well—the taste and the way his lips brushed whenever he claimed 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 same time

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 me so badly.

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

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 me ardently, possessively. I could only listen to what my heart and body wanted and every part of my existence screamed of Dominic’s name. 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 me.

Love was so fierce.

And wonderfully passionate.