Chapter 323: Don’t command me**
Zuri’s life had always been blood, battle, and feast.
She had lived more like a man than any woman she knew.
She had marched into battles, hunted beasts that could kill with a single glance, and traveled lands most people never even heard of.
She had carved out achievements she once never dared imagine. She was proud of every scar and every victory. Proud that she had stepped out from any man’s shadow and built her own name. Proud that most people no longer treated her as a woman at all.
"Nnghh... ahh..."
Yet the man currently buried between her thighs was dragging that buried woman back to the surface, the soft and needy part she thought she had buried for good.
Her body arched hard. Heat flooded her core as his slick tongue dragged over the place she had always believed should stay untouched by any other man than her mate.
He licked her like she was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted, slow and devoted, giving her a care she was certain she did not deserve.
He was not her mate. Still, he was doing far more for her body than her real mate ever had.
"Luke..."
"What is it, Zuri? I need to hear it." He paused just long enough to speak, and she hated the loss of contact.
She rolled her hips upward, chasing his mouth, desperate for more of that wet heat against the swollen crown between her legs.
Shame burned in her chest, but the pleasure drowned it.
"Please... more... when you lick me there it feels strange but so good... I can’t explain it, and I don’t care. I just want your mouth on me..." The words should have been difficult to force out to a man younger than her, yet they spilled freely between broken whimpers.
She felt his hands tighten on her inner thighs. His warm breath washed over her most sensitive flesh. She held still, waiting for the same overwhelming sensation that had already made her thrash on the bed.
Instead, he paused again.
"And what if I want to go further?"
"I don’t care! Just don’t stop." The command left her in a clear, high voice, loud enough that anyone passing outside might have heard.
Desperation had burned away the last of her restraint. All she needed was for him to keep pleasing the aching lips between her thighs.
But all she received was the sudden rush of light. The black veil was ripped away, and a strong hand closed around her throat.
She stared up into his dark eyes as he growled, "I don’t take commands from anyone except my mate. And you clearly aren’t mine."
Zuri shuddered beneath that gaze. It was pure predator, the kind that could snatch away the pleasure she was dying for with a single decision.
She whimpered when something thick and burning hot pressed firmly against her bare folds.
Her eyes dropped. Her breath caught hard.
A manhood no ordinary man could possess was resting right against her, the heavy, flushed head kissing the entrance of the hole she had always kept only for her mate.
"Reject me and things end here," Luke said with a low scoff, clearly annoyed by the sudden shift in her tone.
Zuri hung suspended between rebellion and surrender. Giving in would mean crossing a line of betrayal she could never take back, yet the pleasure waiting on the other side promised to be unlike anything she had ever known.
"Luke... please help me..." She chose the selfish path. "I cannot fully betray my mate, but I still need you to help me. Please, just this once... for the sake of everything we share."
"We share nothing but a few trivial memories of you teasing me. But yes, you were never rude to me, so I will honor your request this one time."
He spoke the words evenly, then drew her legs together until his thick manhood was trapped tightly between her warm thighs.
She looked down and saw the heavy length staring back at her, the flushed head glistening where it rested just above her entrance.
Her heart hammered against her ribs. One wrong slide of her hips and he would sink inside, shattering more than just her body. He would break the last stubborn wall of her loyalty as well.
He began to rock his hips in a steady rhythm, savoring the hot, soft pressure of her thighs and the slick trail her dripping cunt left along the full length of his cock.
He knew he could force his way inside her whenever he wanted, but not today. He wanted her to beg for it as loudly and shamelessly as she had commanded him earlier.
The room filled with the wet, filthy sounds of their sexes sliding together.
His thick shaft glided smoothly between her folds, rubbing the full length of her labia and catching the swollen bud of her clit on every upward stroke.
He scoffed at the way she was already lost in the sensation, more focused on the pleasure than the constant risk of him slipping inside.
Her heavy breasts bounced with every thrust, and the tight binding of her wrists only left her more completely exposed to his hungry gaze.
Pleasure built hard and fast for both of them.
His hips drove back and forth with growing force, surprised by how much he was enjoying the wet friction against a woman he had called his aunt until recently.
Zuri pressed her lips together, then finally opened her eyes to meet his.
"Please cover... nngh... my mouth..." she begged, the soft tone earning his approval.
He clamped his free hand over her lips, giving her exactly the push she needed.
"Nnnghm... mmfhhh!" She cried out against his palm, eyes rolling back as her thighs trembled hard around his cock.
The sight of her lost expression and the sudden flex of her strong thighs ripped the last of his control away.
He came with a low groan, thick ropes of his seed spraying across her stomach and the soft underside of her breasts.
"Ah... haah..." When he finally lifted his hand, her ragged breaths filled the quiet room.
She looked down at the warm, sticky mess coating her skin.
"Hmm?" Luke asked, watching the curious look on her face.
"How does it taste?" she asked, already thinking of freeing her hands so she could scoop some up.
Instead, he climbed higher over her body and pressed the still-hard length of his cock against her lips.
The thick head was still glossy with his release, the musky scent of him filling her nose and making her swallow hard in anticipation.
Luke chuckled low in his throat. "You’re a strange woman. You refuse to fully betray your mate, yet every instinct in your body is screaming to be bred."
Zuri tried to look away, but he caught her jaw and turned her face back to him.
His dark eyes told her exactly what he expected. The softer, female part of her that he had been waking all evening understood at once.
Her tongue slipped out and dragged slowly along the thick length of his cock. A sharp jolt raced down her spine the moment the salty, musky taste hit her. A soft, delighted moan escaped her.
Luke’s smirk deepened. He pushed forward without warning, feeding the rest of his heavy shaft straight into her throat.
She gagged hard around him, tears pricking her eyes, and her lower lips clenched and released another sudden gush of wetness onto the sheets.
This...definitely was not...betrayal.
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A/N:- Just because he had romantic encounters recently, don’t forget how he treats those he has no feelings for.
Anyway, hope you liked the Chapter.