Kizara was my half-sister.
We shared a biological father.
My father cheated on my mother.
"I can't tell her!" I scream at Kyston, my fingers that were tugged into my hair pulled at the roots. "You have to, baby," he says softly, composing himself when I was raging that he wasn't agreeing with me. I'm surprised he remained this calm while I'm shouting at him.
"Her parents are dead! Dead, Kyston," my voice breaks as I shout. His eyes softened and I continued," this would only make her feel worse! Knowing her mother cheated on her father? That shit hurts and imagines how terrible she would feel if she knows. The man she thinks made her, the person she called her father all her life, isn't."
We both remained silent, my mind was racing and my heart was threatening to leave my body against my ribcage as I tried to slow my breathing. "I know that it would probably shatter her but she needs to know, you cannot keep this from her. It's wrong," he slowly walked to me until our chests were slightly pressed together. He takes my hands into his large ones. "I'm sorry you have to go through this, but at least Kizara would get some truth and some answers," he adds and I take my bottom lip into my mouth as I realized Kyston was completely right.
"Fine, yeah, sure...I'll tell her," I finally say and my mate smiled. He lowered his head until our lips connected. My shoulders and whole body relaxed as I kissed him back and our lips formed their bond. I'm completely distracted by his touch, the slow and tender movements of his lips, his hands that were under my shirt, massaging my hips.
"Do I have to do that now though?" I asked against his lips only for him to smash his hard against mine. The innocent kiss heats up as his hands glide up my body, igniting fire as he goes with his tongue lapping and dancing with my own. Swiftly, his fingers buried into the back of my thighs and I let out a small squeal in his lips as he picks me up, only for us to fall back on the sofa.
I moan into the kiss when I felt our hips rock together. I felt like it was a jolt of electricity was shot through me and I wasn't complaining. My legs wrapped around his waist and pressed our bodies together. His hand was like a trail of fire as it worked under my jersey, massaging the skin as he roamed my stomach. My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling it like it was the last bit of control I had.
"We should stop," Kyston pants as he kissed down my neck. The ache in my stomach screamed no, I couldn't control
"I don't want to," I pant out, craving his touch and I wanted to remove his shirt. So that's what I did, my hands worked fast on its buttons, ready to push the shirt off his shoulder. "You don't mean that," he whispered before his lips crashed down on mine.
He was telling me something but his body was telling me completely differently. "I do," I bite my lip to take myself away from the feeling of his hands roaming my body and his lips kissing and sucking on my delicate skin.
Suddenly, Kyston pushed off the couch. "I'm going to ask you a couple of questions and you're just going to say yes or no to them, okay?" He said and I nodded my head, craving for his touch. Kyston bites his lip as he looked at my torso. His hand hesitantly slides up my loose jersey, almost taking it off. "Is this okay?" He asked the first question.
"Yes," I answered honestly and raised off the couch so he could pull it off. His eyes darken with shades of gold specks when he spots my breasts hidden by the black lace. "Dammit, Avira," he mumbled, brushing his finger over my bra and, my sensitive nipples go hard.
His back ripples as he hovered down to attack my lips again, capturing me in a heated and hungry kiss coated with lust while my hands roam his back and chest. His hands slid down my torso causing a feeling to erupt in my chest when he fumbled with my pants button.
"Can I?" He asked and I breathe out a heavy yes before molding our lips together. My heart kept accelerating as he slowly undoes my pants. "How about this?" He asked, moving his lips to my cheek as the same time he tried to tug down my pants. "Yes," I answered and within a second I was kicking off my pants.
His tongue slowly slid flat on mine before they danced together, igniting the flames. With his hands on my raw skin and his lips on mine, it was becoming overwhelming.
Kyston teased the waistband of my underwear, slipping his hand under it before pulling it back out and repeating it. I was begging for him to quench my thirst already. "Can I?" He asked cautiously. I pant out a heavy yes before pushing his head back down to mine, claiming his lips as his hot hand trial to where I needed him most.
My neck rolled back as his fingers teased my folds, sliding up and down the length. "Flipping Hell, you're already so wet and I've barely touched you," Kyston pointed out and I whined, my patience running thin.
"Is this okay?" Kyston asked his lips hovering over mine. I shut my eyes as his finger circled around my bundle of nerves. "Bloody Jesus, yes," I whimpered, feeling every movement of his finger in me.
A gasp left my parted lips, hanging on my loose jaw as he slides a finger into my entrance and it felt like fireworks in the best version possible. "Kyston," I say his name, not knowing exactly why. A growl ripped from his chest as he watched me squirm under him. His finger was curling against my walls, stretching it slightly.
My eyes seemed dazed or something, I did not know how to explain this at all. My head was going crazy, my insides seem as if it was turning to mush and Kyston's magical fingers weren't doing anything to help.
But I wasn't complaining, he had me gripping onto his shoulder as I held onto my last bit of control. I didn't know something like this could have felt so great. I lazily kissed Kyston back, trying to kiss him properly.
The feeling in my stomach only developed more and more as I was further to the edge. The knot of emotions only growing as Kyston continued to pleasure me. His pace quickened as he added another finger, pushing me to the edge as they moved faster and faster.
The knot finally untwines and my body is rocked through harsh waves of complete utter pleasure and bliss that makes me wonder if I'm dancing with the clouds. Yet part of me felt numb, not knowing if my body was still shaking or not.
I opened my eyes and Kyston was smirking as he witnessed my high. "Why the bloody hell didn't I do that sooner?" He asked and my cheeks felt colored.
I'm wondering that same thing too, buddy.
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I'm not good at writing this at all but I tried:(
I found this lyric fitting below:) if you know, you know.
I'll put in the time if you let me, I'll fill up your mind with some memories.
-PRETTYMUCH
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Werewolf[Spin off to: Accepting His Luna] [2/3] Avira Tamen didnt known what to think when the royal guards decided to ambush her neighborhood. It was all she had since she was a rouge and was just trying to stay alive with her parents. After years of sear...
