“Come on, we can go now.I am done,” Emery announces, leaning down to peck my lips and smirking at me.I move to follow her, but then sit back down, noticing the obvious tent in my tracksuit pants.My erection betrays my desire, and I clench my jaw as everyone looks at her and I know I can’t just waltz on out here with a tent pitched.
“Are you coming, Dion?”Emery asks sweetly, her voice dripping with feigned innocence.
“No, I have things to discuss with Kyrio,” I lie through gritted teeth.Kyrio shoots me a knowing look, sitting to leave the pack to their lunch and chatter.
With a devious smile, Emery rushes off with Tara, leaving me to stew in frustration.She opens the mind-link between us, her laughter echoing through my head like sweet torture.
“Keep playing this game, Emery,” I warn her silently through the mind-link, my words laced with a promise of retribution.“You’ll see what happens when I catch you.”
Her laughter only grows louder in my head, and I can imagine her wicked grin as we continue our dangerous dance of power, and desire.
As I sit there, stewing in my frustration, I can’t help but let out a low growl, thinking of Emery, oblivious to the storm she’s stirred inside me.Kyrio’s snickers do nothing to improve my mood.
It’s a dangerous game she’s playing, pushing me to the edge like this.
After about twenty minutes, people finally file out of the dining hall.
Kyrio’s voice breaks my concentration once everyone leaves.“So, what did you need to talk about?”
I shoot him a glare, gesturing to the obvious tent in my pants.Kyrio snickers, leaning back.“Sorry, Alpha, but that is Luna’s territory.I am not helping with that.”
“Obviously,” I mutter, frustration mounting.“She’ll be feeling every damn inch of it when I get my hands on the brat.”
Kyrio adds, “So, would this be a bad time to tell you Tara and Emery went to harvest berries?”
My eyes narrow.“Oh, no, she doesn’t.I am not walking around with this all damn day.”
Kyrio chuckles, clearly amused, as I sit there, battling the storm Emery has unleashed within me.Her defiance and playful taunts have stoked a fire that only she can quench, and I find myself torn between frustration and a deep desire.
I stand, my movements sharp and deliberate.“I need to find her,” I say, more to myself than Kyrio.
He raises an eyebrow but doesn’t question me.
As I step outside, the fresh air does little to cool the heat raging within me.My mind races with thoughts of Emery, her playful defiance, and the way she challenges me at every turn.It’s irritating, but I can’t deny the attraction I feel toward her.
I make my way toward the berry patch, my senses on high alert.
As I approach the patch, Emery and Tara have their backs to me, lost in their task.
“Emery,” I call out, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me.She turns, and the look on her face when she sees me is priceless.
“You’re in so much trouble, Luna,” I tell her, my words a promise of what’s to come.Her eyes widen, but I can see the flicker of excitement in them.She knows the game we’re playing, and she’s just as caught up in it as I am.
“Gotta catch me first, Alpha,” she purrs before she shoves me.I land on my ass, and she giggles, sprinting back toward the pack house.
Chapter 37
My heart skips a beat when I hear him chasing me, yetthe thrill it gives me as I race for the stairs makes me laugh.Adrenaline courses through me, yet Dion is a lot faster than me.I don’t even reach the top landing when his arms snake around my waist and I jerk to a stop.His warm chest presses to my back, his deep thrumming purr reverberates through me as he presses his face into my neck.
“Oh you’re in so much trouble, love.The things I wish to do to you,” Dion purrs and I shiver while his hands roam over my body, one squeezing my breasts gently while the other slips between my legs to cup my pussy.He groans, feeling how wet I am.
“Hm, seems someone likes the thrill of the chase,” he groans, and my head drops back against his shoulder as I lean back against him.He chuckles softly.
I can feel the heat radiating off him, his desire palpable against my back.I try to steady my breath, but every touch, every word from him only serves to fan the flames within me.“You caught me,” I whisper, my voice laced with a mix of anticipation and surrender.
Dion’s fingers continue their exploration, teasing along my slick folds, making me writhe against him.He groans in response, the sound vibrating through my body as he presses himself harder against me.I can feel his hardness pressed against my back, and it only adds to the ache between my legs.My body responds instinctively, arching into his touch, craving more.
His fingers dip inside me, teasing and exploring, and I bite down on my lip to stifle a moan.