Chapter 30: Surprising News
(POV: Lina)
Wow! I lost track of time, but how could I not? Just by looking into those green eyes, it feels like everything else fades away. It’s only me and the owner of those shining emeralds. “Shall we go home?” Nicollas asks, bringing me back to reality. “Of course, but first we need to find Sophie, Ana, Sophie’s sister, and the modified wolf children.” “Who are these modified wolf children?” “They are children whose DNA was modified by Deniel. So that when they grow up, they can join his army,” I explain, feeling sad. They are so young and innocent. “That bastard!” Nicollas curses. “Yes, no matter how much he may have suffered in the past, it’s not right to hurt innocent beings,” I say firm. Forgiveness is always the best way to free oneself from suffering. Nicollas licks my snout. “Everything will be fine, we’re together now.” “Yes,” I agree. “Alright, the faster we search for them, the sooner we’ll find them.” I nod in agreement. Still in our wolf forms, we search the castle from top to bottom, but there’s no sign of any of the people we’re looking for. “Lina, there’s no one in the castle,” Nicollas says, making me stop in my tracks. I look at him and see how tired he looks… How is this possible? Just a little while ago (I think), I spoke with Sophie in the laboratory, and what happened to the children? “Alright, let’s go home,” I give up, and together we run out of the castle. Then into the forest, and after some time, we reach Nicollas’ estate. But as we stop in front of the mansion, I catch a whiff of Sophie’s scent coming from inside. “Sophie is here, Nicollas!” I say, looking at him. “How did she get in here?” I hear a hint of concern in his voice. “We’ll find out when we go inside,” I say, already heading towards the mansion. But only as I’m about to turn back into my human form, Nicollas interrupts me. “No! Stay like this. Albert is also here, and I don’t want him to see my woman naked, to see parts of your body that only I have permission to see!” he says, passing in front of me. I can’t help but chuckle internally; no, I’m actually laughing out loud. My wolf is jealous, how adorable! Using just one of his paws, Nicollas opens the door, and we both enter the mansion. I think I’ve lost my jaw with the sight in front of me. I see Beta Albert lying on the couch with Sophie on top of him (facing away from him), and Ana on top of her. I struggle to hold back my laughter; the three of them lying on the same couch, one on top of the other, is too funny. I see Nicollas approach them, and I realize he’s trying to wake them up. I don’t allow it. “First, let’s get dressed, Nicollas,” I say, heading towards the stairs. Shortly after, Nicollas follows me. And we enter the bedroom, transforming back into humans. I walk into the bathroom, and Nicollas follows behind. I step in and head straight for the shower, turning on the water. The sensation of the water touching my body relaxes me, but when I turn around. Nicollas presses me against the wall. And the contact of the cold tiles against my breasts and belly sends shivers through my entire body. “You have no idea how much I missed you, my Luna,” he says, trailing kisses from my shoulder to my jawline, causing light electric sensations all over my body. “Now I’m going to show you, by going deep and strong inside you, only how much I missed you.” Abrupt, he turns me around by the shoulders to face him. And his hands go to my thighs, lifting me and making me wrap my legs around his waist. I put my arms around his neck and take his mouth in a fierce kiss. Our tongues meet, dueling with each other. Nicollas’ hands leave my thighs, one going to squeeze my buttocks, the other to my right breast. When both hands squeeze my buttocks and breast together, a moan escapes my mouth between the kiss. Nicollas smiles at that, and when I least expect it, he enters me all at once, making me scream and deliriously enjoy the feeling of being his.
Nicollas muffles my moans by pressing his mouth against mine. His thrusts are hard and strong (only as he said they would be). And I sense him stretching me wider and wider, which makes my eyes roll back in pleasure.
Faster and faster, he enters and exits me. I sense my body heating up, and that beloved tingling sensation begins to form again.
“Nicollas,” I call out his name as I reach climax.
“That’s it, my beautiful,” he takes my lips in another kiss, but this time it’s a gentle one.
Nicollas breaks the kiss and peppers my lips with small kisses.
“I’m not done yet,” he says, sucking on my lower lip, causing me to open my eyes.
In one swift motion, Nicollas puts me back on the ground and turns me towards the wall.
“Put your hands on the wall and spread your legs wide,” he orders, and that only arouses me more. I do as he commands.
“You’re so beautiful, my loba,” Nicollas compliments me. I feel his hand caressing my intimacy, and I moan in response. “So beautiful, and only mine, understand?” he asks, giving my buttocks a hard slap. “Understood, Lina?”
“Yes,” I reply.
Nicollas’ hands grip my waist, lifting me even higher towards him. I sense him leaning over me, trailing kisses from the middle of my back to my neck. And it sends shivers down my spine, heating me up even more.
“You’re mine, and I’m yours, love,” he says, entering me fast, hard, and forcefully. If it weren’t for my hands on the wall, I would have hit my head.
“Yes, Nicollas, you’re mine,” I struggle to speak as the sound of our bodies colliding fills the room, a sound that I find satisfying to hear.
His hands leave my waist, one goes to my nipple, massaging and squeezing it, while the other goes to my intimacy. Rubbing a spot that I don’t know exactly what it is, but it makes me very happy that his hand is there.
Once again, I sense that beloved tingling sensation building up inside me.
“Nicollas,” I know I’m about to climax again.
“That’s it, Lina, come with me,” he says, rubbing faster against my intimacy.
I can’t take it anymore, I let go and feel as if I’ve reached the universe, seeing the stars up close. Nicollas continues to move inside me a few more times, and then I feel a warm liquid being released inside me, confirming that he has also reached climax.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
“I love you, Lina!” he declares while still inside me.
“I love you too, Nicollas!”
After saying that, Nicollas pulls out of me and turns me to face him. He looks into my eyes and embraces me. His body is warm, and his embrace feels amazing.
“I promise to make you and our children very happy, okay, my loba?”
“Okay, but let’s think about our children later. It’s still early; let’s practice some more how to make them, practicing sex is very good”, I give him a kiss on the shoulder.
“Don’t you know?” He breaks the embrace and looks at me with wide eyes.
“Don’t I know what?” I raise one eyebrow.
“That you’re pregnant.”
“I think if I were pregnant, I would know, Nicollas.”
“Well, you are pregnant, and I’ve heard our children communicating with me when you fainted during the war. And even before that, they were asking for help.”
I say nothing, I just look at my belly and a smile forms on my face. Even though it’s early, my child will be loved very much.
“We’re going to have a child, Niky?” I ask, placing my hand on my belly.
“I think more than one,” he also places his hand on my belly.
“What do you mean?”
“I heard more than one voice crying out for help. Twins, perhaps?”
“Wow! In one day, I find out I’m going to be a mother, and of twins no less? Holy moon goddess.”
Nicollas takes my mouth and kisses me slowly. His tongue caresses mine, and I do the same to his. His hand travels all over my belly and ends up on my breasts, making me moan into his mouth.
“Now, later,” he says, “we still have a visitor downstairs.”
“Alright.”
We take a shower and then head to the closet. I put on a tight red dress that reaches the waist and flares out from the hips to the knees. I wear red flats and leave my hair loose to dry naturally.
Nicollas wears beige shorts and a blue tank top. He puts on black sandals and leaves his hair messy (which makes him look very sexy). He gives me a kiss on the forehead, and we go to the living room hand in hand.
As we enter the room, the visitors who were sleeping before are now awake and laughing mischievously in our direction. I know they must have heard my moans, which makes me incredibly embarrassed.
“Supreme,” Albert greets, standing up.