A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Chapter 190 - A Remote Corner

Chapter 190: A Remote Corner

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

These looks seemed to be a kind of silent interrogation, ‘How could I, an ordinary werewolf, become the mate of the Lycan Prince of the royal family?’

Initially, I would be disturbed by this kind of look. But as it happened frequently, I could act more freely with Michael in any situation. Michael and I were fated mates chosen by the Moon Goddess, and I was the one who should have stood by Michael’s side.

Some of them found out about my past through some sources and that I had been rejected by an Alpha heir, which made it even harder for them to accept that I could stand by Michael’s side. But none of this affected me. I learned to love myself and not to live with the annoyance of others pointing fingers.

“Yes, we’re perfect for each other.” I looked at Michael, my heart filled with boundless satisfaction and possessiveness.

Michael grinned, took my hand, and walked through the crowd of onlookers.

I obediently followed him through the ruined houses, curious about where he was taking me. We made several turns and finally came to a quiet corner with no prying eyes.

I was still looking around when I felt a force against the wall. I opened my eyes and saw Michael’s face close to mine. Then, his hot lips and tongue came into my mouth.

His warmth covered my lips. I ran my hand through Michael’s hair and stood on tiptoe, competing with Michael for control of my lips and teeth.

The setting sun shone behind Michael like a god, and in a trance, Michael took all the power away from me. He bit my lips, forcing me to open my mouth completely, and then licked the area I had just used my tongue to soothe it.

I let out a groan.

Michael touched my waist lewdly, then along my clothes; as he touched my breasts, he quickly undid my bra strap and kneaded my breasts.

I felt the force of his hand. The rounded balls on my chest were warped, and his fingers pressed against my breasts like toys.

Michael’s thumb and forefinger pressed lightly, picking up only a little at a time, from the base to the tip and then to the erect nipples. I felt as if I was going to swell up there. It would have been two red points if I opened my shirt, and they would have stuck up shamelessly like two overstuffed pomegranate seeds.

Michael’s actions amused me. My body couldn’t help but tremble, and I gasped rapidly.

“Uh... ah ah... ah!”

I imagined what was happening under my clothes.

My skin was very fair, and my nipples must have been pinched red by him. In comparison, the white would be whiter, the red would be redder, and it would be incredibly eye-catching, and it would also be especially... lascivious.

“No, don’t do it here. Someone will see you,” I whispered to Michael while holding my breath.

Michael raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t stop moving.

He slid his palms down my breasts and cupped them, but he still grabbed my delicate nipples and pulled them from side to side. I saw through my clothes that my breasts were moving with his movements, swaying gently in his palm. Even though there was a slight pain, my nipples were excitedly erect, and my breasts were stuck to Michael’s palms.

“AH...” my moans became louder, and my body became tense.

I felt my body was already moving, and my lower body was starting to secrete fluid. If this continued, I would be unable to help but beg Michael to take me here. But this was outside, and the Clear Creek Pack was not far away. Even though it was out of the way, someone could come at any moment.

Michael looked much calmer than I did.

He observed my reaction and continued to play with my breasts. He squeezed the tips of my nipples slightly harder and rubbed them lightly and heavily with his fingertips. I felt my little nipple warm from his rubbing, giving birth to a numbing sensation that I was no stranger to.

As Michael began to scratch the tiny nipple again with his fingernails, I could feel a liquid gushing out of me and soaking my underwear.

I couldn’t help but shiver. I reached out and held Michael’s hand. “Stop it. We’ll be seen.”

Michael stared at me with his brown eyes, but his hand wasn’t coming out of my shirt.

I panted as I looked at him, trying to convey my rejection with my gaze. However, I couldn’t help but waver when I met his charming eyes. I saw his desire for me in Michael’s eyes. This desire burned my body like fire and devoured my rationality.

“Other than me, no one will see you like this.” Michael’s tone was filled with possessiveness.

Michael’s words made my body even more excited for him. I saw the faint golden light in Michael’s eyes and couldn’t help but worry that he would do something here regardless.