In love with a Lycan ON HOLD FOR NOW

Chapter 15

ADRIAN

Her damn scent was sending Rafe and me into a raving lunatic. It took everything in me not to pin her to the damn wall and fuck her senseless.

When she mentioned about having me having a shower, I was more than happy to accept. It would be the best place to deal with a raging hard-on. I walked to the bathroom, feeling Kenna's eyes on me the entire time. I knew Rafe would come forward and claim her if I turned around. I had to save that for when she knew about us, which was far from my mind.

Getting out of my clothes, I got the water warm enough before I got in. I used the soap nearby to wash, but when it came to my cock, I used it but didn't stop stroking.

Rafe runs images of Kenna lying out on the counter like a feast. Eating her delicious wet cunt. Her wetness coating my mouth and chin. The mere thought of doing it sent me into overdrive, pumping my cock more till I let out a groan and called out her name. "Kenna!"

Fuck.

Could she hear me?

The thought of her hearing me. Excitement swirled around, sending my cock hard again.

Damn it. I needed it to go down.

"We need mate," Rafe muttered. "We need her now."

Ignoring his slight plea, I knew I had to get out. Being with Kenna would be torture if we couldn't have her, but it would be all worth it when we do.

Rafe huffed but said nothing.

Shutting off the shower, I grabbed a towel from behind the door and wrapped it around my waist. I picked up my wet clothes from earlier and threw them on the wall radiator she had in there. They should dry soon.

I looked to the ground and noticed the bag I had brought with me. Since I knew the storm was coming, I had a little go-back close by just in case I had to stay with her. There were two spare changes of clothes and some essentials, too.

Moving to the bag, I grabbed a set of clothes. I pulled on grey sweatpants and lowered a white T-shirt. There was no need for shoes since I wasn't going anywhere.

Once I was ready, I opened the door, and the smell of delicious burgers greeted me.

My stomach let out a growl, showing I was ready for food. I entered the hallway and headed to the kitchen to find Kenna.

I stopped and leaned against the wall while she moved around the kitchen. She had gotten dressed from her work clothes and was now in tight yoga pants with a loose top.

Fuck, her ass looked good in those pants.

"I could bite it," Rafe murmured, coming close to check her out. "Or spank it. I still can't decide."

Damn, mutt.

Why?

"Because I want her, and you know you do too," he said smugly.

Ignoring his words was one thing, but that didn't stop my cock to hardened at them. I needed to think of something—beer, tools, unicorns.

Ah, it's not working.

Needing a distraction, I cleared my throat, making Kenna look at me. His eyes widened slightly and flushed.

Fuck, I liked the color of her cheeks. I wonder what got her all hot and bothered.

"You," Rafe muttered. "She heard you moan in the shower."

I said nothing, liking the idea of her hearing from me.

Moving from the wall, I approached her while she spun around and held a spatula toward me. "Don't come any closer."

My eyebrows went up, and an amused look appeared. "And what if I do?" I said, taking another step toward her. "What will you do?"

Rafe was close by. I could feel his excitement about what I was doing with her.

Kenna looked at me momentarily but kept the spatula where it was. Taking another step, I moved my hand, grabbed the thing, and pulled her toward me. She hit my chest hard while her eyes stayed locked on me. They were full of something, but it was hard to figure out.

Moving closer, I leaned closer to her ear. "Now what?"

I sniffed in her scent, which went straight to my cock.

"I—" But she said no more.

The corners of my lips twitched. I enjoyed making her act like this. This would be fun, especially when the storm is in full.

Something burning flooded my nose, causing me to loosen my grip on her hand. Kenna took the time to move back. I looked toward the cooker to find two burgers in the pan.

"Food won't be long," she said, stepping away from me. I watched her every move.

Moving toward her, I placed my hand on her waist while leaning into the crook of her neck. Kenna stilled in my arms. I could feel something coming from her; even Rafe didn't know what to make of it. "Why don't I finish up and you can rest?"

"I thought I had to cook for you as payment," she whispered, trying to calm herself.

Her arousal hit my nose, which made me tighten my grip on her. All this turned her on.

"Yeah," I murmured, trying to keep calm. Rafe paced around in my head, which was starting to affect me. I placed a block up. "Don't you—" I heard before I did. I knew when I unblocked him, he would be pissed.

"Well, shouldn't I—" Kenn spoke, but I cut her off by turning her around to face me. I stared at her. "No."

Since blocking Rafe, I could get to grips with my emotions, even though my cock was still painfully hard. Clearing my throat, I let go of her waist but stayed close to her. "Not tonight. I'll do it. You should rest for a bit and put your feet up."

Kenna looked at me dumbfounded, as if I had said something stupid. Cupping her chin, I leaned closer and inhaled her scent, which helped me calm down slightly. "Chose a film. I will finish the burgers." She stared at me for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Kenna moved herself from my grip and walked away, only to look over her shoulder. Her eyes moved over my body until it came to a certain part that was clearly on display.

My damn mate decided right there to lick her bottom lip and look at me, which made her blush and her eyes widen. She knew she got caught, which was clearly shown on her face. I watched as she spun around.

"Oh, God!" she whispered, but I could hear it.

The corners of my lips curled up into a grin.

Thank the moon goddess for blocking Rafe when I did. That part would have ended differently if he had seen her. It would have had her bend over that damn couch.

One thing is for certain—she is going to be the death of me. All I needed to do was to last until the storm cleared, deal with the beta, and win her over.

What woman wouldn't want to be wooed by a man, let alone a Lycan?