Blood Legacy Chapter 37: 37. Nathan

Suddenly thrown back into reality, he found himself staring right back into those beautiful blue eyes, wide and seemingly lost into a state of utter shock, her delicate cheeks flushed as she looked up at him.

"Carina?" He tentatively whispered, his heart starting to pound a little faster as he could feel the tantalizing and feathery touch of her bare skin against his own with every breath, making him feel even more anxious as he took a quick look down between them, his own eyes widening upon noticing the state of their dressing -or rather lack thereof- the sight of her sexy and very naked body underneath his making him think about the worst.

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He looked at her with angst and worry, immediately hearing her heart skip a beat.

"No, I'm...I'm fine," She was quick to say, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of red as she bashfully peered up at him.

"A-are you sure? I...I didn't..." He stammered with confusion, hurrying to release her from underneath him as he pushed himself back into a kneeling position, watching her quickly get up as well, her back pressing against the plushy headboard as she grabbed a pillow and placed it in between her legs, covering that naked part of her body as she tightly held it close to herself.

"Why didn't you listen?" He whispered with dejection, dragging a hand over his face as he kept wondering what happened before regaining control from his wolf.

"Why didn't you stay in that room like I told you to, Carina?" He looked back at her, his brows furrowing upon noticing the way she kept avoiding to look at him, that blush still coating her face.

"I...I was starting to feel sick again," She nervously bit her lip, taking a peek at him from the corner of her eye, becoming wider as she seemed to look at that lower part of him before she quickly averted her gaze again.

*Oh. That.*

He almost chuckled after receiving that reaction from her, glancing at his still swollen member before grabbing a side of the crumpled sheets lying on the bed and covering that part of him with it.

"You can look at me now," He announced, mirth lacing his tone as he watched her hesitate, taking but a few moments before finally daring to turn back her head and look at him.

"It's okay, Carina. I don't mind you looking at me. I've already told you that this is all yours and yours only anyway. You can look at whatever part of me you like, whenever you like. I don't mind. If anything, I actually like you appreciating my body. It makes me feel wanted by my mate," He sincerely said, meeting her wide and surprised gaze.

"How do you feel now? Do you still feel sick?" He asked after a moment, tilting his head as he tried to get a read of her body language and those sensations flowing through her.

She didn't reply, simply staring back at him as she seemed to have an internal struggle, her heavier breaths and increased pulse making him realize that she still felt it, very much so as he could notice the way her hands clenched and unclenched against that pillow, every time she took a furtive glance at his body.

"It's okay, just tell me what you need me to do," He gently coaxed her, offering her a warm and candid smile.

"Come...Just come closer," She nervously replied after a moment, blinking as she switched her gaze between his face and somewhere over the bed.

He could feel that straining tension and anxiousness bubbling up within her, making her feel so restless as he tentatively moved closer to her, holding that corner of the sheets over his lap as he sat in front of her.

She timidly looked back at him from between her lashes, tightly holding that pillow as she seemed to ponder and hesitate, her heartbeat only increasing as she suddenly pushed that pillow aside and sat on her knees, making his brows furrow with curiosity.

She held his gaze, licking her lips as she wasted but a single moment longer before launching herself on his lap and taking him by surprise.

Eyes wide, he let out a small and bothered grunt, instinctually wrapping his arm around her thin waist at the same time her hands snuck around the nape of his neck, their intimate parts so close to rubbing through those thin sheets as she straddled him.

"Touch me, Nathan. I need you to touch me," She breathlessly mewled with urgency, seemingly almost in pain as she pushed herself as close as possible against him, desperate for the comfort of his touch.

He could notice that her skin felt warmer than usual too, the powerful effect of the full moon seeming to affect her as well as her mouth-watering scent felt so much stronger now, making him groan with frustration and despondency. He had absolutely no way of resisting her tonight. Not like this. Not when her body seemed to call out for his so strongly, the feel of her hot desire overpowering his own senses as it roughly pushed through the bond, practically forcing him to give in.

"It hurts, Nate. I feel it so strong. I don't know why but it's stronger," She whined with an airy voice, leaning forward to rest her forehead against his bare shoulder.

"I know, love, I know. It's okay," He soothingly whispered back, listening to her wheezing breaths as he slowly rubbed a hand over her lower back.

*Fuck.*

He knew why.

*The moon.*

He glanced at the window, noticing the brightly glowing and round ball that seemed so incredibly big tonight, bathing the room in a soft and almost magical light.

Even though she was not one of his kind, and thus not bound by the curse of the moon she would still be affected by it, seeing as she was mated to a werewolf, and bore his mark. Not to mention that the Alphas tended to have a deeper connection with their destined one, and share so much more through their bond than any other regular wolf.

And he was not just any Alpha. He was THE Alpha. The soon-to-be king of all Alphas.

*Shit.*

Why in the fucking hell didn't he think about this sooner, as in before taking the dumb decision of bringing her here, in his den, under the full moon and in this state nonetheless?

*Fucking idiot*, he mentally berated himself. First he lost control of his wolf and now he ended up in this difficult situation, with no means for a safer solution, rather than...

He suddenly found himself drawn back to reality by the sound of a tiny whimper coming from her, his brows furrowing with concern as he looked at her mildly trembling form.

"Please help me, please do something," She begged as she pulled back to meet his eyes, her gaze heavy and clouded with pure lust as she licked those luscious lips again, drawing his attention to them.

He thickly swallowed, trying to contain himself as he couldn't help but feel so thirsty for their sweet taste, their current position not exactly making his situation any better as he could basically feel himself twitch with want, every time she made even the smallest movement in his arms.

"Nate, please," She pleaded with urgency upon noticing his lack of response, letting out a whiny and pained mewl as her hips gyrated back and forth once, rubbing her wet pussy against his rock-hard manhood and making him let out another angry and bothered grunt.

"Carina, please-"

He didn't get to finish his sentence, his eyes widening instead as he watched her quickly discard her t-shirt, baring herself completely to him.

He swallowed again, eyes still wide as he looked at those two beautiful and round mounds, heavy and pointing straight at him as she heatedly panted.

"Please Nate," She almost moaned out,

"Touch me," She pleaded, making his heart beat faster and his balls ache as he watched her fondle one of her breasts, sexily biting her lower lip as she looked at him, no doubt gauging his reaction as she slowly lowered that hand until it reached that sweet and very wet spot between her thighs.

*Fuck.*

She didn't even get to touch herself once as he had her pinned against the bed in less than one second, tightly holding her wrists above her head with one hand as he heatedly looked down at her.

"Don't...do that," He breathlessly said, barely restraining himself from turning her around, face down in those pillows and shoving himself right into her as he so much wanted to, making her scream as he pumped into her like a madman.

"But it hurts, Nathan. I want it so badly. I want you to fill me, over and over again. I want you feel you inside me, to feel you all over me," She whined back with desperation, spreading her legs in an open invitation as she peered up at him from under her lashes, her cheeks flushed and those beautiful lips parted as she heavily breathed, a light sheen of sweat coating her skin.

"Please, do something. Please help me stop this," She insisted, making him slowly and hesitantly give in as he lowered his head and leaned over, looking into her eyes once before pressing his lips against hers, making her hum with delight.