Chapter 106: Night of Seductions

Tessa’s pov

It was indeed a night of seductions.

"Shhhh..." I pressed my finger to his lips before he could speak.

Beta Kael had always been good to me. Kind, steady, dependable. So I decided to show him a little love in return.

My shirt wasn’t fully buttoned and I’d left it that way on purpose ... so he could see my thigh, my cleavage, all of it. Everything I had.

That was the kind of wolf I’d become.

"Lucian won’t be able to do anything to you," I told him.

"Did anyone see you coming in here?" Kael asked, eyes darting to the door, fingers fidgeting at his sides.

"No one saw me, Kael." I stepped closer. "I came here to finish what we started this morning."

I pushed him onto his bed.

He was already hard. Who wouldn’t be? I had a body that made men forget their loyalty. Lucian was missing out on what was rightfully his ... and that was his own damn fault.

"I’ve been watching you for a long time, Kael," I said, holding his gaze as I pulled my shirt off and let it drop to the floor. "And I know you’ve been watching me too. Tonight we settle the score."

He was speechless.

It was late, so he’d already been shirtless. I didn’t waste time. I laid against his chest and kissed his skin slowly, feeling him tense beneath me.

He waited.

I rode him, and I did a damn good job of it.

I kissed him deeply ... by that point I’d broken through every wall he’d put up. He had no choice but to surrender to me.

I stood up on his bed and stepped out of my pants. Nothing underneath.

"Pull yours off," I told him.

He moved fast. I liked that.

I jumped on him and took him in with precision, setting the pace myself. I didn’t know where that strength came from, but I was the one moving ... bouncing on him with everything I had, holding my own breasts while I did it. He was thick and I felt every inch of him.

I fought hard not to moan. The effort made my eyes water instead. He was deep ... too deep ... and it burned in the best possible way.

I’d asked for it. I’d wanted it.

I wanted to know what another wolf tasted like. Lucian had spent years sampling other women like it was his birthright. Now it was my turn.

I took him in my mouth next. A different taste, a different energy ... like discovering a new flavour of something I already loved. It was good. Really good.

When I was done, I looked up at him.

"Turn me over, Kael."

He followed the instruction without a word.

He put me in the missionary position and fucked me until I forgot my own name. He pressed his hand over my mouth so I wouldn’t cry out ... and I would have. He had real strength. Everything you’d need in an alpha, trapped in the body of a beta. Sad for him. Lucky for me, tonight.

He reached his peak and started to pull back. I wrapped my legs around him and kept him there.

"Don’t."

He came inside me. All of it.

We both lay there gasping, sweat cooling on our skin.

"Nice fuck," I told him.

We caught our breath in silence for a moment. Then I spoke.

"Lucian ruined me."

Kael turned his head. "What do you mean he ruined you?"

"Years ago, when we were younger ... right after we found out we were both betrothed to each other ... we slept together. And I got pregnant for him."

Kael went still.

I laughed softly. "You’re shocked, aren’t you? I was the first woman to ever carry Lucian’s pup. Not any of his precious breeders. Me."

"Luna, I... I had no idea..."

"That’s not all." I let the words hang in the air for a second. "When he found out I was pregnant, he spiked my drink. Something that would kill the pup growing inside me." I paused. "And it did."

Kael’s mouth fell open.

"I can use that against him any time, any day," I continued quietly. "The elders and the people will despise him for it when they find out."

"So you’re saying..." Kael hesitated. "You own the Alpha?"

"Yes." I smiled. "I own him. So when I tell you to fuck me, you fuck me like you mean it." I tilted my head. "Or wait ... I own you too, don’t I? I own all of you."

I laughed ... deep, full, satisfied ... and just thinking about all of it stirred something in me again.

"Kiss me," I told him. "And suck my tits."

He didn’t hesitate. He cupped both breasts in his hands and worked his mouth over them until I was right back in the mood all over again. But I wasn’t a machine. Two wolves in one night was already enough of a statement.

We kissed for a long time after that. Slow, lazy, no urgency left. That was how the night ended ... tangled in his sheets, lips meeting lips until I finally had to go.

I straightened myself out, checked my reflection in the dark window, and slipped back to my room.

Lucian was still deep asleep when I slid in beside him. I was careful not to touch him. Didn’t want to give him any reason to stir.

Lucian had taken the good girl her father raised and turned her into something else entirely. Something harder. Something that took what it wanted and didn’t apologise for it.

I supposed fucking felt good ... especially when you were doing it with more than one person.

Lucian wasn’t going to be the only one who got to enjoy everything in this pack.

I closed my eyes.

It had been a long night of riding, and I was exhausted in the most satisfying way. I was out within seconds.

When I woke the next morning, I felt refreshed. Renewed. Like a brand new version of myself.

Lucian was already up, which was typical.

"Good morning, Lucian," I said, sitting up and stretching my arms above my head.

"Good morning, Tessa." He looked at me steadily. "Where were you last night?"

My heart skipped. Just once ... a single beat of panic that I swallowed down immediately. I did a quick internal check. I still smelled like sex, but that wasn’t unusual. Lucian and I had fucked the night before too, so there was cover there.

I kept my face relaxed.

"I was here all night. Why?"

"When I turned over at some point, I didn’t feel you on the bed."

"I probably went to the bathroom, Lucian." I reached up and pulled him down by the collar, pressing my lips to his. The same lips I’d used on his beta just hours before. "That’s not important. You’re mine and I’m yours. I love you."

He said nothing.

"I want something from you," I added, pulling back.

"What?"

"I want us to walk through the streets together. A public appearance ... let people see us, take pictures. A real display."

He agreed. Not that he had much of a choice.

Lying there watching him get dressed, I thought about the version of me that had existed before all of this.

That girl would have been horrified.

I wasn’t sure I recognised her anymore. And the strange thing was ... I wasn’t sure I wanted to.

Maybe I’d become something worse than the person I’d learned all my worst habits from.

Maybe I’d become Lucian.