The Cold She-wolf

Chapter Sixty-nine: foreign sensation

Krystal's POV

   Hazy, my mind was hazy. The only thing I could think about was the hot guy sucking the air out of my lungs and pressing me down in the bed. I couldn't move any of my limbs because he was pressing his body down on mine and because I still felt a bit weak from passing out. It was almost as if I was an ordinary human and he was more aware of it than me. He made sure to control the pressure of his weight on me.

   With each second, my lungs burnt and begged for fresh air, my throat gulped down the mixture of both our saliva, and my strength returned to me. However, my fogged mind made it hard to make any attempt to move. It seemed like a small part of my mind slowly started working as the kiss got heated and Lynn pushed more weight into me. He thrust himself up and his cock brushed against my thigh.

   "Lynn…" I moaned out his name as my hands moved for the first time since he pinned me to the bed and started kissing the oxygen out of me. I lifted my hands and was able to move my legs too, wrapping them around his waist and his neck. I could feel his erect cock press against my sex and the action heightened my arousal. I was completely bare down there so it made me shiver as the fabric of his pants brushed against me.

   Lynn pulled back and looked into my eyes, a bit reluctant but he had no idea the two green pools in his eyes had held me captive. I couldn't look away from his eyes. The hypnotic gaze reminded me of my father's… "Aah…" I groaned as another pang of pain went through my head. This time, it felt worse than the time I got a sledgehammer on my head. It was painful and it almost felt like my skull cracked this time.

   "Krystal, are you okay? I knew we shouldn't have done this," he cried, and I felt bad. Does this mean I'll pass out every time we try to have sex? How unfortunate. For him that is. But as much as I wanted to taunt him, I couldn't and I wanted this to work. I only had one choice.

   "Lynn, can you put a spell around this room so my ice won't spread?" I moaned out with pain. "I'm going to change the season in this room to winter. Can you also protect the furniture so the snow won't dampen them?"

   "It's not wise to—"

   "Please, Lynn. It took a lot of courage for me to do this so don't let me waste it. I want to feel your cock inside me and experience the bliss that comes with the pleasure of the flesh and being with someone that holds a place in my heart. Are you going to deny me that?" I barely spoke above a whisper, but thanks to his wolf hearing, he heard what I said and cursed under his breath. The expression on his face showed that he wanted to fuck me badly, but his mind was telling him to be a considerate mate and let me be. At the moment, I didn't need a considerate mate because my mission was taking away this heat and getting fucked.

A part of me hoped that letting Merlynn do this to me will further confirm what I feel for him and the same goes for him.

   "If I hurt you, Frost will kill me," he whined. I had a feeling Frost couldn't kill him but it was cute how he was worrying about Frost in this situation. "And no reasonable man will want to have sex with a sick person,"

   "I'm not sick, I never get sick. This is just a small headache," I said blatantly. He scoffed and looked at my face with a "seriously?" expression on his face. "I'll be fine, Lynn, relax and stop worrying about me. You're going to die of blue balls at this rate," he opened his mouth to speak but before the words could leave his mouth, I pulled his head down and teased his wet lips with mine. I looked at him through my lashes as seductively as I could. It probably looked like I was threatening his life with my stare but he got it.