She Was The Queen

Chapter Sixteen ✅

He let me guide him into the room where I aggressively pushed him onto his bed. Thinking about that redhead and her lecherous thoughts about Khai made me insane and in this moment Khai tasted amazingly different in every kiss. I felt myself getting adjoined to him in every touch. It was different, it felt explosive like we had been holding in some kind of tension and now we're were just exploding into each other. His warm hands slid up and down my waist as I kissed him hungrily, grinding on him. His body laid below me as I left his lips to kiss his neck. Hesitating in my every kiss, knew I was in partial control. It wasn't like those other fuelled kisses, this was me and my wolf, trying our best to satisfy him. I didn't want him to know I was a first timer but it seemed he was soon to find out. Khai pulled my head up, back to his lips and kissed me, snaking his tongue into my mouth. Feeling his warmth in my mouth made me feel warm all over. My body was responding too much to his little movements and I moaned slightly under my breath as I felt his lips smile on mine.

His grip got tighter on my waist as he turned me over, him on top. His eyes went a warm shade of blue as he looked down at me with a blissful mixture of emotion, so much desire, passion and care. "What are you doing?" He asked with restraint in his voice, he wanted to resist me but hadn't he been craving me?
"I want to satisfy you," I whispered as I held on to his neck to pull him into a sharp-set kiss and he let himself go, growing warmth between my clothed legs. His warm fingers were touching every part on me as mine went into his shirt. The heat hit my core and I felt myself getting fired up. The fuel was here and I felt myself wanting more than just a kiss. My fingers laced around his abdomen where I found his shirt and pulled it up. He withdrew from our kiss and took off his shirt, his eyes never leaving me for a second. His shirt left his tanned beautiful olive skin nude. Seeing his beautiful masterpiece of a body and its grooves up close and ready for me to have drove me crazy. His defined stomach and strong chest all moved as he let out heavy breaths. My fingers hesitated but I touched his chest, to feel it for real. His hands caught mine. "Do you want to do this?" He asked in defiance.
"Yes." I snapped, I was getting peckish. It was like he wanted me to be unsure.
"Don't snap at me." He warned. The way his face became so serious was so sexy and he clenched his jaw. His body was letting out delicious pheromones I could no longer resist.
"Or what?" I asked, playfully sneering. He smirked and kissed me. The heat became more and more intense as he picked me up. I held on his waist by wrapping myself.
"Put me down!" I shouted.
"Let go of me." He smiled as he placed me on his chest of drawers. His warm lips left trails of kisses going down to my chest. A sensation hit me when he kissed my breasts. A hand lifted my shirt and went up to my left breast, leaving a little squeeze. I took off my shirt and he watched me intently but he didn't wait to kiss my chest. He gripped my breast, under the bra. I gasped and shut my eyes at the way he was making me feel. "Khai..." I whispered and shut my eyes and he was pinching my erect nipple. He chuckled into my breasts and unclipped my bra with one touch. He was a pro at this and that made me angrier, making me push him back. Khai frowned his dark blue eyes at me, I could see he was trying to resist me. He was holding back. I knew he was feeling desire for me but he was holding back.
"Stop holding back Khai, I can take it. I'm not Grace." I shouted.
"You're so stubborn." He bit his lip at me and gave me a small bite on my neck, it hurt but it turned me on. The heat he was radiating down there was so magnetic. I clung to him as I felt my own desire overwhelm me. The bra slid down my arms as he licked my darker skin there. Sucking and biting me, making me moan. I threw my head back and felt myself getting warmer between my thighs.

Khai's desire took complete control of me as he took me from the chest of drawers and threw me back on the bed. His muscles tensed as he came for me, pulling me closer to him with my ankles, making me squeal. He started rubbing his body on mine as he kissed again. "Don't hold back." I panted and he grunted. His lips sucked on my collar bone as he started undoing my pants. My body was shaking slightly beneath him, thinking if whether I was enough or not. Was I ever going to exceed Grace? He pulled my pants down and I kicked them off, just to be fast enough. He stood back and looked at me. I refused to meet his gaze and shyly looked to the side. "Don't stare at me." I said.
"You are too beautiful, I can't help it. My Luna." He possessed and it made me blush. Khai crawled up above me after he kicked off his own pants, leaving him in boxers. His was scent becoming tastier in the air as he kissed my neck, leaving his mark after every kiss. His fingers tickled my pelvis and he stopped kissing. I sighed in irritation. "Are you ready?"
"Yes Khai. I am." I shouted pointedly. "I can't take it anymore. I can't resist you forever." I admitted. His voice chuckled, he had an angelic laugh. So thick and velvet at the same time. His breath tickled my skin and he closed in to suck on my breasts again. This was the furthest I had ever went with anyone. Khai was the first one to see me at my weakest, letting him do his will on me. The thin material of my panty hit the floor as his fingers slid up my thigh. I shuddered but let him touch it. I quivered under his touch as he was still kissing me. He could feel my shivering and I was sure he could feel it. That day I gave myself to him.

After that I laid next to Khai, wide awake as he breathed on the back of my neck. My ear listened to his heart beat as his other arm was around my shoulder and the other around my waist. My inner thighs hurt but I was told it would get better. First times aren't always the best. Khai's breaths left him softly as he kept asleep. I couldn't believe how I had let myself go like that. At the moment I wanted to satisfy him, to satisfy myself. Mates could only resist each other for so long and sleeping with him from the past few days was already hard enough. His heart beat was like a rhythmic sound in his chest as it was slower than usual. I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about the whole scene. I had been so angry about Grace that I needed to show her who was boss. Now she was going to smell Khai all over me and accept it. Now that him and I had sex our attraction to each other was going to be dense to others, I smiled and ended up chuckling. His heart beat picked up, getting normal. A sleepless breath left his nose and I felt him stir. "Did you sleep?" His voice based from his chest. Our eyes couldn't meet but I felt them on the back of my head.
"No." I replied.
"Aren't you tired?"
"No, I am but not sleepy."
"Don't feel guilty Romy." He said.
"I'm not." I blurted.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you just call me Romy?"
"Yeah, what's wrong Romy?" He asked with amusement. I looked back at him and smiled.
"Nothing, it just feels odd to feel this... this happy, when I'm supposed to be in grief." I admitted, I felt myself feeling radiant and glowing. Like I had no worry in the world.
"I told you to give us a chance." He answered with a smug.
"This is why I didn't want to tell you, you would feel proud of yourself." I smirked at him. He smiled brightly, his smile luminating in the dark. "Oh my gosh! You have a dimple."
"Yeah I know." He laughed in the soft light of the moon. I laughed too and poked his dimple.
"Its are cute." I pointed.
"I know." He proudly said. What a jerk.
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes and quickly got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" He groaned unhappily.
"Shower, I'm so sticky." And I closed the door.

The steam filled the room as I sat on the toilet to pee. The pain was subsiding between my thighs but when I flushed I saw red mixed my pee. The water flowed down my calves combined with the liquid. I sighed with a smile and shut the water when I was done. I put on his lotions and wore my pyjamas since it was now late. When I got back into the room, the lights were on and Khai held the sheet in his hands, sniffing it. "You are delicious."
"You are disgusting." I exclaimed and he laughed, rolling it up with my stain.
"Lets go wash it."
"Arent you tired? You only slept for an hour."
"I'm an insomniac."
"So now I must be an insomniac with you?" I pressed my finger on myself and then at him.
"Basically." Then he pulled my arm and he picked up all the bed linen and we left the room.

Downstairs in the laundry room, Khai shoved everything into the machine. Clearly he was unsure of what he was doing as he put way more soap than needed and a low water level. I chuckled at his foolishness which he fixed with ease. "You laughing?" He arched a brow at me. Obviously but I looked away and yawned. "You tired?'
"Yeah I yawned again."
"I don't care." He said bluntly and left but before I could take it to heart he smiled and he went out of sight. What a jerk. The handsome idiot returned with a bowl of noodles and a fork. The sight and smell of them made me instantly hungry. His hands parted my tights and he stood between them and held the fork rolled with noodles to my lips. "Say ah."
"I'm not hungry" I lied and took the bowl into my hands but he pulled the bowl from me.
"Open up, I made food for you so eat." He purred and I shook my head. "Or are you hungry for something else?" That brow arched again, so sexily and put the bowl on a table and shifted me to the washing machine.
"I am." I avowed and started he sucking my neck, leaving a slight stunning sensation after each and every kiss. His hands moved up my pyjama shirt.
"Khai..." And I ran out of breath. It hurt but this time it became nice.