Forged In The Flames By Karima Sa’ad Usman Chapter 48

Forged In The Flames By Karima Sa’ad Usman

Chapter 48 She’ s Back (Nikolas POV)

I sat in my mother’s room speechless, thinking about what to say to cancel dinner. I did not know how it would go if I should allow it, and I did not know if I should allow it at all. It felt off.

I really wanted to have a peaceful night with Aliana, make love to her and forget all my troubles, but I doubt it would be so after dinner.

My mother seemed incapable of peace and had a lot of anger bottled up. To think her ill feelings towards Gabriel remained in her mind even though she went feral was disturbing.

I wondered how deep her hate was, and I did not want to guess because I knew that the dept would be immeasurable.

Her sudden need to try and accommodate Aliana was suspicious, and I knew it would not yield anything productive, but a small part of me was willing to give it a try and hopeful she was being sincere.

I knew it would be wrong not to give my mother a chance, especially after seeing that she had extended an olive branch. I sighed after deliberating about it for a while.

“Very well, Mother, I will invite you to dinner in the dining room when Aliana returns. Please, I do not need stress right now. I hope you will not cause trouble,” I said, and she feigned being hurt, and then she smiled.

“I dare not, Alpha,” She teased me like she did when I was a little boy, promising me that I was an alpha and would own my pack one day. Little did I know she was right. It was no longer a tease but the truth now, and I was grateful for the memories.

Had my mother not gone feral, I might have had more blissful moments with her. Seeing her in a bad light was hard, but I knew there were many things I might not like when I found out. I braced myself for it.

“I will excuse you so you can freshen up and prepare. I am sure Aliana has returned or might be on her way back,” I said and stood up.

I left the room wishing I had not agreed blindly, but I couldn’t take it back. I kept my fingers crossed that it would end well.

I returned to my room, and true to my prediction, I heard Aliana in the bathroom.

I was glad she had returned, so I took off my clothes and went to join her in the bathroom. There was no way I was taking her to dinner with my mother without t*ouching her.

I did not know how the dinner would go, and I did not want to spend another night like last night. I was filled with the need for her and wanted to explore what was mine. She had made me wait and lingered at her father’s. I planned to tease her for it.

I got into the shower, and she turned to look at me. Her hair was matted to her head because of the water pouring on her. She looked wet and s*exy.

I turned off the water and looked at her wet body. The bruises had disappeared, and I was glad they weren’t as serious as they looked.

“Did you miss me?” I said, pulling her close to my n*aked body. She giggled and shook her head, and I felt my c*oc*k twitch, rising, ready to remind her why she should miss me. “Aliana,” I teased, tasting the skin on her neck, and she m*oaned sweetly. I felt her buckle her knees and placed my l*egs between hers to keep them apart.

Rubbing her lady part with my t*high, I made her m*oan sweetly.

“Did you miss me, little wolf?” I asked, and she m*oaned again before letting a breathy yes escape her lips.

She smelled of mint tonight, and I breathed her in.

Her scent usually oscillated between peppermint and mint. I think it depends on her mood.

I knelt in the shower and spread her l*egs apart to taste her. I had missed her the whole day, and here I was, showing my appreciation.

I tasted her c*lit with my tongue, and her m*oan was sweet. I felt her body shudder at my t*ouch, giving me more confidence to lick and s*uc*k on the nerve bundle.

She shattered in no time.

I felt her tense, calling my name and m*oaning.

She writhed her back against the wall, grinding her c*lit against my mouth. The pleasure and release had wholly taken over her body, and I loved it. Not wanting to waste it, I stood up and gazed into her lustful eyes. She wanted more.

Standing, I slip my fingers between her l*egs to caress her lips. I feel her body trembling with need and anticipation. I rubbed her sensitive bud gently, increasing her hunger while my c*oc*k throbbed with need.

I had anticipated this all day, burying myself inside her and showing her how much I wanted her. Blurring the lines between us and erasing the barriers that kept us apart.

Barriers that forced us to hide our affections and desires.

I kneaded her sensitive flesh and caressed her walls with my fingers. She m*oaned with anticipation.

“Nikolas,” my name escaped her lips.

Her mind thought the same as I swam the same ocean of desire, l*ust and love; all intertwined until there was no distinction between them.

I licked her earlobe and nibbled a bit.

Her p*uss*y clenched on my fingers, making me chuckle a bit at the eagerness and impatience of her desires.

“Your p*uss*y is greedy, Little wolf,” I m*oaned into her ears, imagining my c*oc*k inside her, and she m*oaned in response, writhing with pleasure.

“The better to make you come,” she responded, and even though I was caught off guard, her choice of words drove me off the edge, dirty and precisely what I needed at the moment. I hoisted her up, growling.

Ready to be a savage under the shower.

Her submission gave me permission to delve in with my c*oc*k.

I drove deep, trying to relieve our needs and desires.

My hips moved on their own, and I thrust with reckless abandon. I did my best to give her all the pleasure and ensure no pain. My impatience prevented me from slowing down, and she cried, demanding more, encouraging me to do the right thing.

I thrust back and forth in her juicy p*uss*y while her walls milked my c*oc*k senseless, taking the pleasure straight to my head. My brain had turned to mush, and all that replaced it was an undiluted pleasure.

I knew I could never let go of this. I continued until I felt her shake with ecstasy and her p*uss*y clenched from her release forcing me over the edge too.

I shot myself deep inside her, burying my c*oc*k deep into her, letting her p*uss*y swallow me whole and milk me for all I could give. It was explosive.

Slowly the o*rgasm subsided, and I let her down while we panted under the shower to catch our breaths.

I held her in my arms for a while, trying to catch my breath and steady my heartbeat, which was beating fast. This was indeed worth the wait.

“Miss me,” She said and looked up. I looked at her honey-coloured eyes and chuckled deeply.

“I told you not to linger,” I reminded her, and she smiled.

“Maybe you should punish me then,” she teased, and I chuckled.

“We will see about that Little wolf; we will see,” I said, reaching for the control to turn on the water.

I helped her wash her back and part of her body with the washcloth, and she did the same. Her t*ouch felt like electricity on my skin, making me contemplate going at it again, but I did not want to keep my mother waiting. We rinsed off the soap and exited the shower.

“Wear something simple; my mother wants to have dinner with the two of us tonight,” I said quickly, rushing through my words because I dreaded her reaction. She stopped what she was doing in the closet and looked at me.

“Are you serious about it?” She asked with disbelief, and I nodded.

“Your mother hates me, Nikolas. I do not want to get into any more trouble with her. You do not have to impose,” She protested, and I shook my head. She thought I was the one that was imposing.

“I did not impose; she requested that we have dinner together. She also promised to be of the best behaviour,” I said and went to her, where she stood completely n*aked.

I pulled her close to my body, k*issed her sweet spot, and then s*uc*ked it gently. A m*oan escaped her lips, and I fought the urge to take what I wanted. I knew I was being manipulative, but I was really hopeful that I could have them both in my life without 

having to choose. I needed Aliana to also make an effort.

“Please give her the benefit of the doubt. If she messes up, I will take you away from there, and you will never have to deal with her again,” I said, and she studied me for a bit before relaxing.

“Okay. I will trust you and do as you say,” She said and reached for a yellow dress I had given her. It had a Bohemian style and was short. It had yellow flowers on a plain white background. It looked decent and straightforward, but Aliana looked gorgeous in it. It complemented her hair and eyes, and her skin looked milky against the fabric.

I assessed her in the dress. It hugged her body in the right places, and her c*leavage showed the fullness of her b*reasts. I wanted to grab and s*uc*k on them but controlled my need. There would be time to explore her body some more after dinner. I just hoped it would go well, but I braced to be disappointed. That way, I prepared myself to make it up to Aliana if things should go south between my mother and her. 

We got dressed and headed to the dining room. On my way there, I linked with my mother, who said she was already there. I wondered how long she had to wait.

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