Leah's point of view:
My chest continues to hurt because of what I saw earlier.
I can't get Anaya's look while wearing Amoux's clothes away from me. Why is it like this? Can't I have fun?
I especially felt my chest burning when I thought that someone was actually interceding with them. Sh!t!
Of course, there really is.
They are fated mates, so it is possible that they have sex.
Other werewolves say that when they meet their mate, they can control themselves not to have sex. Werewolves are like horny dogs when it comes to mating! So it's impossible that nothing happened to them!
Maybe Amoux is just waiting for them to get married before marking Anaya, but he keeps fucking her. Amoux's horny! So it is impossible that nothing is happening to them yet.
I'm really bored with you, Amoux. So next time, don't take me with you, "I glared at him so he could feel it. Isn't it obvious that I want to be quiet first?
"Do you think I can do something? Only Lycan said to spoil you because he was afraid that I might be harmed. I didn't want to bring you here, Leah! "
Amoux was almost out of breath. What is he angry about? I don't understand why he is reacting like this.
What is his problem?
I didn't say anything anymore, so I just closed my eyes. I'm annoyed because he's moody and I'm annoyed because earlier Why do I act like I have a right to him?
Even if the truth is nothing!
"Don't sleep, you might make me sleepy on the flight."
"Maybe we'll bump into each other later," I widened my eyes because of what I heard Amoux say. I immediately looked at the road. I took a deep breath and insisted on giving him a collar treatment.
If we collide, I can heal you. Isn't that why you can be with me? I frowned as I said that.
I'm healing. Does he forget that?
"What do you mean, Leah?"
"You can have me with you so that you have a healer, can't you? So why are you afraid of crashing? "
"Shit! Why are you like that to me? " My eyes widened because of Amoux's sudden shout. What's wrong with what I said? It's true that I know how to heal! That's true.
"Amoux, what is your problem? It's true that I'm recovering, but why are you reacting like that?" I looked at him curiously, so I saw his averted gaze.
"I don't have a problem, maybe you do,"
"Amoux, I don't have a problem because it was you who was screaming earlier.
Let me sleep because I woke up early because you said we were leaving early, " So maybe he woke up late because he was tired of Anaya!
He was quiet and focused while driving. I looked out the window because we were crossing only trees. Is it still part of Nightwalker?
Amoux glanced at me when he stopped the car. It just looks at the road as if thinking. I sighed because he seemed confused and I didn't know why.
"Amoux —---" I couldn't finish what I was going to say when he suddenly kissed me.
His kiss became passionate, so I pushed him violently and looked at him with anger.
"How dare you do this to me, Amoux!" I'm so annoyed with him! But he grabbed my lips again and I felt him pulling my hair, so I gasped in pain.
Amoux immediately put his tongue in my mouth. I felt the wetness in my center, so I swallowed.
"Shit, Leah! I know you're wet now! I can smell it," Amoux whispered to me as he kissed my ear. I was even more tickled by what he did. Why does Amoux have this effect on me? I hate him, but why is it that every time he kisses me, all of that disappears immediately?
My lips returned to Amoux.. He almost sucked it out while tasting it. I immediately responded to his kiss, which he stopped. But he immediately went back to kissing me.
"Ahh! Amoux," I moaned as his kiss descended on my neck. I felt him licking my neck, which tickled me more.
I was pulled out of his hair when he kissed me again. He felt the caress of my chest.
"Fuck, why didn't you wear a dress that has easy access?" He was like a child complaining to me. I stopped smiling because he was robbed of the candy. I felt him lick my lips, and I could almost taste his saliva.
"Next time, wear a dress," he ordered me. He massaged my chest, causing me to moan. Oh! I don't know if I can let Amoux continue what he is doing to me.
He pressed something on the side of my chair, so I almost fell asleep. He immediately put me on top of me. He removed my dress and bra, then covered my breast nipple.
"Fuck! Amoux, we're in the car! " My whining turned into a grunt as I felt him licking and sucking on my breast while one of his hands massaged my other breast.
"I miss fucking you, Leah!" Amoux groaned. I could feel the swelling in his middle, so I felt even hotter. Why can't I resist his touches? I love him so much that just his little kiss and caress makes me feel hot.
'Amoux is ours, Leah! We own him,'
To my surprise, Amoux quickly took off my clothes.
There was a rush in his demeanor, as if someone was going to disturb us.
"Ohhhh! Amoux," I moaned as he caressed my middle.
He caresses it slowly and then he covers my lips again.
"Ahh! Leah, you're wet! Damn it, "Amoux shuddered even more when his finger hit my wet center.
He planted a kiss on my collar bone and down to my chest. He was looking at me as his lips covered my nipple.
Oh, why is he sexy when I see that? Why do I get more and more crazy when he looks at me?
He massaged my clitoris, making me even more wet. Why did he take so long?
Why does it seem like he is punishing me? Hasn't he started yet?
I held his hand that was caressing me. I want it. Why is it taking so long?
"No, I will torture you first. Your body needs to find every touch of my finger, Leah!" he said, then he kissed my chest.
Amoux, why are you torturing me? This is not right! Did I do something wrong to you for you to do this to me?
"Damn it, Amoux! Put that in! " I feel angry. Is he playing with me? What he does to me isn't funny anymore.
"Feisty! I really like that you're getting brave while we do this thing." He grinned and then stared at my middle for a long time.
I felt ashamed because of what he was doing. I know that I took a shower, but why do I seem to be conscious of what he is doing?
I closed my eyes when he suddenly kissed my middle and then licked it while looking at me. Oh, Amoux! I shouldn't be doing this.
I feel like I don't really own my body, but he does. My body was betraying me as it struggled to hold onto Amoux. I also tried to ignore him for a few days.
My grip tightened on his head as he sucked my clit. I felt his finger enter as he licked it too.
"Fuck me, Amoux! Please! " I can not take it anymore.
Amoux quickly put his finger in and out of my middle. I even saw his tongue as he licked and tickled my clitoris.
"You're soaking wet, Leah!"
And only I can do this to you. Remember that. His face was dark as he continued his attack on my center.
He opened my thigh even more. And then, speeding up his finger, he captured my lips. I could taste my heart because of what he did.
"Ohhhh!!"
"F-Faster, I'm close, Amoux! "
I closed my eyes because he was kissing my chest. His finger never stopped going in and out. I felt him massaging my clitoris with his other hand. Fuck, Amoux! Why are you so good at this? You drive me crazy with your touch!
"Ahhh! Shit, Amoux! This is it,"
I was getting weak. I could feel the swelling in my stomach, but we stopped when we heard a knock.
Sh*t! I'm close, but why is someone knocking on our car?
Suddenly, I was nervous, and luckily Amoux's car was tinted. We saw two guards waiting for our window to open.
"Sh*t, stop it first, Leah." I'll take it back. Damn it, Amoux!
You're a jerk! I'm close, but it looks like it won't last. I could feel my heart pounding because of what he did. Oh crap!