The Lycan's Rejected Mate (naiah and Amos) novel Chapter 54

Anaiah's POV

"Welcome back, Anaiah,"

To my surprise, he majestically strides toward and I'm in awe of him even though he is fuming mad. His aura is powerful, making my breath hitch and I instinctively take a step back from him. Reaching me, he puts his hands on my neck and kisses my forehead in a gentle lingering kiss that makes my insides melt with love. Leondre carries me bridal style and my arms wrap around his neck, my gaze fixed on his face. He puts me on the edge of the bed, gets on one knee, and carefully removes my heels that were killing me at this point, after taking them off, he massages my feet in the most gentle way possible, as if I'd break. His hands are gifted and I feel all the tension in my body is gone. I smile and reach to caress his hair but he moves his head and stands up, helping me up, and gets behind me, tying my hair and kissing my shoulder, I moan. He removes my dress and falls to the ground.

The sensation of his caresses is driving me crazy, damn, he feels so good. My heart is pounding in my chest and I'm a moaning mess. Fuck. He unclasped my bra, leaving me bare and he ravishes my breasts as he loves, making my buds harden and he sensually removes my lingerie. Kissing my inner thigh.

"Leon," I moan, jerking but he holds me closer to him. Leondre suddenly carries me to the ensuite bath. It's gorgeous with water lilies, and red rose petals, it smells nice with the scented candles. He puts me in the bath and washes every part of my body gently, when I try to say something, he stops me so we are silent.

The water is soothing against my body and I play with the bubbles.

"Want to join?" I ask.

"No,"

Planting a wet kiss on my neck, he carries me out of the bath to the bathroom. In a flash, he pushes me against the bed and we are so close. I lift my hand to caress his face but he stops me,

"Don't touch me," He orders, and I bite my lips, obliging.

We share a deep kiss until he leaves my mouth to kiss my stomach, his actions are making me feel hot and I want to touch him so badly, I grip the sheets tighter and curl my toes.

"Oh, baby. I want you," I moan. I want him to fuck me so badly until I see stars, scream his name, and lament in desire. I'm rocking my hips and when I feel his tongue on my pussy, I cry in pleasure. He thrusts his tongue into me fiercely and wildly. I was crazy for him and oh lord, I desired him, I needed his hard long length in me. I trembled under him and I felt the abyss, I was about to cum and then he just stopped.

"Wait-- wait, what?" I stutter, unable to form words.

Leon appears over me and captures my lips in a scalding kiss and when he pulls away, I'm breathing heavily. He puts three fingers in my core and I smile, moaning. He thrust in me religiously and just like before, he stops as I'm about to cum.

"No, Leon. please, please," I beg but he ignores my plea and kisses my neck. He stops completely moving and when I try to touch him, he pins my hand above my head, staring into my lascivious gaze.

"You can't deny me my right, Leon,"