On His Demand {manxman}

OHD: Chapter Twenty Five

Dr. Jose Luca Grazi

"Ah, Kaiden!" I let out a soft moan once I felt his teeth nip at my neck. It should've hurt, burned even, but it felt so damn good. His tongue flicked out and lapped fast and deep, his claws raking against the skin of my stomach. I couldn't help but arch my back and let out several gasps in pleasure, my hole quivering in anticipation. It ached to be touched, to be filled and I wanted nothing but his hands all over my body, owning me.

"You'll be begging for more once I'm done with you," Kaiden growled animalistic and all, grinding his lower half against mine in a rough and desired heat, full of passion. My lips were red and swollen, bitten with pleasure by his fangs. "That's a promise, Jose." He demanded in a dark and husky tone, his voice underlined with the promise of dominion and I shivered, taking it all.

"Oh," I nearly jumped to the damn ceiling in fright, turning my head to see Jasmine standing in the doorway with a look on her face, one that made me question her motives. "I'm so sorry to have interrupted." I yanked myself from Kaiden so quickly, panting heavily. This flat-arsed bitch knew what she was doing. Damn, I was hot and bothered with tension raking my body. I was sweaty and upset but Kaiden seemed to be cool with it. "What's going on, Jas?" He questioned as he stood up calm and collected and I wondered why the bitch was still standing in the doorway. She entered, walking all pompous and whatnot as she planted herself right by his side. She giggled as she gave me some side eye and if it wasn't for the way that Kaiden looked at me, she wouldn't have had eyes anymore.

"Unbelievable," I curtly said as I fixed myself, exiting the room with the quickness. I didn't have time for that shit. I'm supposed to be his fucking mate but I felt like I was just the side ho. "Not today." I shook my head as I found myself standing in front of the secluded library, seeing a pair of people inside and I prepared myself with the utmost disgust and hatred. I couldn't help it, they made me so angry and they weren't even my parents.

They were his.

"Why is that you seem to have so much hate towards Kaiden?" I folded my arms as I entered the room, startling the former Luna and Alpha of the pack, the door coming to a close with a slam. They narrowed their eyes in unison as they lifted their head up, looking down at me. "Oh," Kyra sneered. "It's just you." I inched closer to the circular table Where they were sitting, noticing that they stiffened once I made it within their personal space. The idiots, the lot of them. Kyra looked at me up and down suspiciously and I just stared, taking a seat across from them.

"You's didn't answer my question." I raised my brow as they both looked at each other. I could sense that there was some unease, some conflict in motion, though I couldn't tell what from. "Why do you hate your son, huh? From what I've seen and heard, you should be doing nothing but kissing his bloody feet and being damn grateful that someone like him exists." I tilted my head when they looked away from. They both looked at me and then looked down, unsure of what to say. There was something hidden in the back of their eyes as the craned their head forward, something that was fighting for the light. It was confusing but I analysed their features, wondering what was so off about them.

That's when I saw it.

'Huh?' I thought to myself as I peered in closer inconspicuously, noticing something. "What is it?" Kyra grumbled as she rubbed at her neck. "It's nothing," I murmured in reply, flicking my gaze from her neck to her husband's noticing the same exact thing in the same exact place. It looked so dodgy, so weird and I couldn't help but question everything.

How interesting it was.

"If you'll excuse me," I nodded to both of them as they stared in confusion. "I have some things to take care of." It was no coincidence after all. It was too much like, too much of the same. I burned the image into my mind as I entered the playroom.