Beast Alpha and His Cursed Luna
Chapter 165: Mistake or bliss?

Chapter 165: Mistake or bliss?

VALENCIA’S POV

Maverick growled at me for the umpteenth time as I scratched his back with nails, sucking his lips like I would want to suck something else that belonged to him.

Running my tongue on his bottom lip, I licked my lips before looking at him.

"What did you say? Don’t start what I can’t finish. What if I want to start what I can finish and ensure you have a blissful time at the same time," I pushed, moved my hand downwards, and pulled him closer, ensuring I rubbed a good time into him, giving him new suggestions on what was going on inside my head.

Did I intend to follow these instincts and give him what he wanted? Of course not. It was a little payback for what he was trying to do to me.

I want him to know he isn’t the only one who can become handsy and keep him on his toes.

"What did you call that? Punishment? Do you want to see what punishment looks like?" I asked.

And probably, I was overconfident with my attitude, which has always worked on most people and made them bow down to me.

However, I forgot this wasn’t just any average alpha. It was the beast alpha of the nation and world, to whom even Lycans bow down.

"You surely sound confident," He said, and I gulped when his eyes almost turned black.

The Hazel tint was almost gone as he breathed hard against my lips.

"Fuck, Valencia. You have no idea how hard I am trying to control myself and keep it in my pants. Don’t provoke me like this," He groaned.

I swear if he were rubbing me a little more, I would’ve come on his hands right then and there. That was precisely how sexy his groan was.

And as much as I hated the idea of it because it would be like crossing all the boundaries between us but I felt the sudden need to touch him growl against my pussy.

The idea of him looking into my eyes with his face almost buried between my legs was indeed tempting, and the more I thought about it, the hotter I was feeling.

I knew he could smell my arousal. He had smelt it before when it was almost minimal, and when I was virtually flowing and wetting my panties, there was no way he couldn’t feel it.

"I want to touch you so bad," He whispered against my skin before he bit into my shoulders, and a moan left my mouth.

We both controlled ourselves, and it was hard for both of us.

How unlucky fate was. I was sure if we had been humans, we would’ve already been buried deep inside each other because of how strong this desire was, but it was all down to mating and marking, which was a sacred thing we were controlling.

I don’t know about him, but I was afraid if we had sex, and in the flow of emotions, I ended up biting him, and he did the same. We would end up marking each other, and none of us was ready for that.

Heck, we didn’t even know if we wanted to be each other forever or if it was just a passing fling.

"I think we both are crossing some limits here," I whispered, and he pulled away, looking into my eyes.

"We are," he whispered back, making me nod.

Yes, we were. But the main question was, were we ready to stop? Did we want to stop at all?

The look on Maverick’s face said he would trade anything to be inside me at the moment, and though I was trying to conceal it, my expression was no better.

Even if my face wouldn’t say it, my arousal scent would scream it to his face.

The tent on his pants was only hardening, and the urge to dry hump him was indeed taking over.

It wasn’t helping that my heart was probably near and making my emotions go haywire.

Fuck. I needed it. I need something inside me.

A helpless sigh left my mouth as I closed my eyes to calm my heart.

"You are going to regret this,"

"What if you end up doing it all?"

"What if he finds out you are a rogue after everything?"

I started reminding myself of all the things that had flown out of my head when he kissed me and made me a hot mess.

He started walking, and I opened my eyes to look in the direction where we were going. I gulped as the realization that something might happen between us tonight started taking over, making me bite my lower lip.

Doubt started clouding my head as soon as he began to walk towards my lake house with me still in his arms.

He wasn’t kissing me, but his eyes indeed looked resolute.

"Are you serious, Alpha Maverick?" I couldn’t help but ask, and he looked down at me for a brief second.

"I have never been serious for anyone in my life as I am serious about you. Nothing can waver my mind from claiming you," He said.

A hint of mockery appeared in my mind.

Nothing? Did he say nothing? Wait till he finds out I am exactly what he hates so much.

The mood that was set up earlier and how my body was craving him was gone as I thought about it.

And it was probably just my presumption because the moment his hand shifted from under my thighs to a little above the original position, something flipped inside me, and my body started to get excited again.

I looked at him with a glare. He surely knew how to turn me on.

’Or was it because we weren’t satisfied with the first chance?’ Aurora said, the person because of whom this was happening in the first place.

If she had woken me up right in time, I would have left earlier, and he wouldn’t have been able to catch me up, and nothing would’ve happened like this.

I glared at her, my heart beating at the pace of the bullet train again as I saw my lake house in sight.

Would tonight be a blissful night or something I would regret for the rest of my life?