Wicked Deeds ✔

Chapter Thirty - Eight

After the party and seeing everyone back for the first time, I was ready to go home. My parents decided that they will introduce Julian and I as the new Luna and Alpha of the pack. My father also stated his retirement with him and my mom.

My mother too, expressed her congratulations towards us and wished us the best in our endeavors. Not before she announced that Julian and I need to start working on babies as soon as possible because she wasn't getting any younger. The whole ballroom guffawed at my mother's blunt outburst. I was red like a tomato by the end of the night. Julian just laughed at my mother's ridiculous notion and said "Who knows we might have one that we don't know about yet." Rubbing my stomach for emphasis. He sent me a wink in my direction and I just wanted to die on the spot. Could this night get anymore embarrassing?

After reaching home, I went to go and change. Julian entered the room just to see me taking off my risqué dress.

"You have no idea, how I had to control myself from not killing anyone tonight because of this dress." He lightly kiss my bare back. I lightly moan at the contact. "I'm the only man who gets to see you naked or half naked."

RIP!

I gasped. I looked in the full length mirror to see the beautiful dress rip to shreds lying on the floor.

Julian Cesario!" I exclaimed. "You're incorrigible brute! How dare you destroy my dress?!" I was panting heavily. "You have no right!"

"I have every right when it comes to you!" He barked. I flinched at his tone.

"I have every right when it comes to your body. And I have every right to everything when it comes to you damnit!" And he crashed his lips down on mine. Making me moan into his mouth. The kiss was a punishing kiss. He was upset. And I was paying for it through these assaulted, roughed, and devil kisses.

I was already naked infront of him. I was in my laced thongs and nude red bottom heels. I pulled at his dressing shirt as I was trying to get rid of it. He worked on getting rid of his trousers and belt.

He picked me bridal style and place me unceremoniously on the bed. He was so hot with his disheveled hair and anger burning in his eyes. He fully removed his trousers and belt and tossed them on the ground. He stood at the edge of the bed with those smoldering eyes. "Tell me that you're mine Scarlett..." He rasped.

"I'm yours, Julian!" I told him truthfully. He ripped away the thin piece of material and slammed into my hot sheath. I was loss in this sweet sensation. He continued for couple more rounds. Tiring my body out.

"Babe.." I heard a sexy voice called. Slowly pulling me out of my reverie.

"Yes.." I answered.

Julian looked at for me for a moment, as if he was calculating what was going. "Are you okay?"

"Yes. Why wouldn't I be?" I quickly asked.

"Because your cheeks are crimson and you seem a bit flustered." He stated. "Probably thinking about that D and what it do though." He murmured couple seconds after.

He got out of the bed chuckling at his comment and went into the bathroom.

I smirk at the comment. "You want to join me?" I quickly hide my smirk when he came back in the room.

"That's okay babe. I'm going to start breakfast." He nod his head and went back to the bathroom. I rolled out of bed and put on one his t-shirts. I picked up all the clothes that was left on the floor from our love making. I blushed scarlet just thinking about it.