Iris flinched when Cane pulled himself out of her and pulled her to lie on his chest, as he leaned against the bathtub.
"Are you okay?" Cane asked again, his voice didn’t sound so angry anymore, as he took off her dress, while Iris snuggled against him sleepily. Her hand was numb, but it was better than the last time.
"Hm... sleepy," Iris mumbled, closing her eyes and nuzzling his neck.
Seeing her like this, of course, Cane couldn’t continue to get angry with her, nor could he reprimand her for touching the lycan.
In the end, it was Cane, who bathed her and by the time they returned to their bedroom, Iris had fallen asleep and the room had been cleaned, though if you were a shifter, you would still smell a faint scent of blood inside this room, but it was still bearable.
Cane didn’t put any clothes on her and let her sleep naked, since the weather was warm and a blanket was enough to keep her warm enough.
After that, Cane stayed awake until morning. He would deal with the seven warriors later because he didn’t want to leave Iris alone, he didn’t trust himself to fall asleep after the lycan took over his consciousness.
Even so, begrudgingly, Cane had to thank the cursed creature for taking care of that intruder, or else the aftermath could have been more dire than this.
The whole night, Cane stared at Iris’ sleeping face, peppering her with kisses here and there and running his fingers on the scars on her back absentmindedly. He heard the conversation between Lu and Iris earlier, as he was also listening, though his focus was not on the subject. He got a grip of the bigger picture of who Rei was and it seemed he would be a pain in the ass in the near future if he held some kind of power upon the Holy Kingdom.
He spent the whole night thinking about his next step and what he was going to do when they finally met with the Serafim and the people from the Holy Kingdom, would they take Iris away? Or would they go against her? Would Rei appear again?
Of course, he would. They would reach a moment where they had to face that hypocritical man, who resorted to using black magic for his own selfish reasons, but condemned anyone else, who did the same thing.
Cane nibbled on her earlobe, as she squirmed and unconsciously pushed him away from her and this small reaction drew a subtle smile to his lips.
In the morning when Iris finally woke up, she found herself naked, while Cane was hovering above her, his face was so close, which startled her a little bit.
"C- Cane?" Iris stuttered, as she covered her mouth with her palm, embarrassed if she had a morning breath, but Cane didn’t mind it at all, as he pulled her hand away and kissed her, his tongue plunged into her mouth and this sudden affection in the morning caught Iris off guard.
However, she didn’t mind it at all, as her body melted against his. Iris caught his face with both of her palms and lifted her body slightly, so she would get to feel more of him. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his hips, which caused the Alpha to growl dangerously.
Iris moaned into his mouth when his hardness rested against her opening, she was so wet and ready for him.
There was no foreplay, as Cane held down her thighs and parted her legs, so he was the one, who was in charge. Iris yelped when Cane sank into her with a hard and deep thrust, she felt her whole body get rattled.
"Okay?" Cane lifted his head, letting her get some air, as he stared at her scrunched face.
Iris nodded. "F- Fine..." she swallowed so hard when she saw the unconcealed lust in those dark eyes, as if he was going to devour her and embarrassingly, she found herself excited about what he was going to do to her.
With that, Cane pulled out and thrusted into her again deeper and harder this time, which made Iris breathe shakily.
Yes, the Alpha didn’t look like he was angry anymore about the lycan, but this almost felt like punishment, though Iris didn’t mind it at all... it seemed, Cane had not yet really let it go.
Cane thrusted into her over and over again and with each thrust, he went deeper and harder. With her thighs being held down, she couldn’t move her body, nor could she escape from this torture. All she could do was accept it.
"C- Cane..." Iris whimpered when she felt her climax was close, but all of a sudden, Cane stopped and pulled himself out of her, which made Iris open her eyes in frustration. What was this? He wanted her to beg him again?
But, before she could make her plea, Cane started kissing her, biting on her lips and sucking on her tongue, swallowing the words she was going to say. He kept her on edge!
Cane kissed her passionately, but he didn’t touch her where she needed him the most at this particular moment, where she wanted him to touch her the most. It was extremely uncomfortable! This was the first time for her to go through this sexual frustration, as Cane kept kissing her for another minute, without letting her reach her climax.
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