231: RUIN ME (2)

RUIN ME (2)

"Ruin me," Della said sternly. "I want you to ruin me. I want you." If she had to die for this, so be it. She was so desperate to get away from this hell like life that she had been living for years and the tradition, where the men could get what they wanted without any consequences, but when the women did the same, dire fate was waiting for them. 2

Della wanted to do what Aeon did to her. It was a slap on his face whenever she was with Aderan, because the king thought he had her under his thumb.

She wanted to do it with multiple people, which would give her a delight because it would humiliate Aeon, but then she couldn't bring herself to do so when she had Aderan. The thought of betraying him was way greater than the thought of betraying the king.

"Ruin me, Aderan. I want you not to hold back." There was a desperation in Della's voice. She was not thinking straight. If she was sane enough, she would have insisted for him to leave this room immediately, but she didn't want to be alone, she wanted him here.

The thought of Aeon having multiple women in his bed and forced her to watch him was very humiliating!

"Don't say something like that," Aderan said, he narrowed his eyes, as he took the dress from the floor to cover her body, but Della slapped his hand away, her eyes ablaze with fury and this was her anger that demanded this insane request.

"You don't want me?" Della felt her throat constricted with the thought. "Am I not desirable enough?"

Probably what Aeon had done finally got under her skin, which destroyed her self esteem without her knowing it and now if her own mate didn't want her, it would completely destroy her.

Aderan furrowed his brows and kissed her deeply, he caressed her neck gently, while muttering. "You don't have any idea how much I want you, Della."

"Then don't hold back." Tears started streaming down her cheeks.

"You don't know what you are asking."

"I know." She couldn't care less what would happen next.

"Do you have any idea what I am going to do to you?"

Della didn't reply to that question, as she started to yank Aderan's clothes, which made the warrior growled in low voice.

Their kiss became firm, molding their lips together, as he traced her nakedness with his fingers. There was this overwhelming need to see her, to touch her and to have her. He had been holding back for long without any chance to be together like this and now, this was the precious moment between them.

Aderan yanked her hair gentle, as her black hair cascaded down her bare shoulder and back, covering her breasts, she looked so beautiful, dazzlingly beautiful under the light of luminous pearl and torches. The noise from the party seemed faded away when they succumbed to their own world.

Della wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned back with him until she laid on the cold floor, but she didn't seem to mind it.

Both of them were panting when their lips parted and Aderan's heated gaze stared at her intently, which made her blushed.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"I want to kiss ever single inch of you." She was so stunning. "You are so beautiful."

Della was delighted to hear that. She had never heard such lovely words from anyone else, except from him, not even from her parent or Aeon when he was still infatuated with her.

She raised her hand and stroke his hair, as she twisted it between her fingers and Aderan groaned in respond.

Grasping her hips, he dropped to his knees, as he run his tongue up to her navel, which made Della tensed and aroused her more.

Della fisted his hair once more, as he nipped on her hipbone, her eyes closed and she was panting heavily.

"You smell and taste so good," Aderan murmured to her skin. The talk that Della always wanted during the intimate moment. How he told her how beautiful she was and how he appreciated her. It was not only about lust and got the deed done when she was with him.

Della started grinding herself against him, as he cupped her nipple and rolled it gently between his thumb and forefinger. She gasped loudly when he leaned down and sucked it hard, pulled it between his teeth.

Aderan slipped his index finger down and slowly circle around her opening… she was so wet.

"You are so wet. Heaven, I really want you…" Aderan raised his head and met with her eyes, she had this mystified look on her, but it didn't take long because when he thrust his finger inside her, she cried out.

Aderan thrust into her again, taking her cries into his mouth. He pressed his palm to her clitoris, pushing down, as she cried and writhed beneath him.

If there was one of the servants came or the king had done with his new women sooner and decided to return, he would find his queen was being fucked by a mere warrior from the Howling Wolf pack, an ex slave from the Blue Moon pack. How humiliated it was for him.

In his rage, neither of them could see the sun tomorrow, yet they had thrown their worries to the wind, as the only thing in their mind was to be with each other.

Perhaps when they had cleared their mind, they could see how reckless their action was, but right now, they were blinded by their own pain, as they sought for comfort.

Abruptly sitting up, Aderan growled, his eyes darkened when he watched his mate. "Pull your knees up."

Della did what she was told and Aderan positioned himself, so he could take her at his whim.

"I am going to fuck you now, my Della," Aderan said possessively and in one thrust, he was already inside her.

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