Alpha's Lost Luna Returns With His Twins-Chapter 318-The Unwanted Session

Luca:

It was truly a blessing that Kash had decided to forgive me, and I knew why he did it. He only did it because of his lover, his wife, Iris.

Because I was from her community, that was his way of showing her that he was giving us a chance, that he was not going to hand us the worst punishment immediately.

Honestly, it was too much. Even I might not have been able to do that.

He really loved her, and there was no way I could ever outshine that love.

Besides, I had hurt her deeply by not respecting her relationship and her personal space.

But ever since I had been in prison, and they had forgiven me, and I had come here, things had changed.

I had told them everything I knew. They tried to locate my children, but sadly, they were still in Lara’s father’s care.

Kash was being careful because he did not know how many of his father’s warriors were loyal to him.

He had only recently taken over the crown, so he did not want to rush into anything and risk my children’s lives.

And I truly appreciated that.

Then there was my heart. It was going through a storm of emotions.

Thankfully, we had been able to contact our parents. I told my father everything, that I was safe, and that they were going to play the part of distressed parents.

Iris coming here had stirred something in me, but I was going to keep it platonic. I had to.

But then that woman arrived.

She was strange. Mesmerizing in a way I could not explain.

To be honest, she was not my type. Yet when she spoke and blinked softly, I felt something shift inside me, as if I was unconsciously following her lead.

That was odd.

Then she asked how I would feel if someone stole something from me.

And I remembered my children.

Their childhood had been ruined. Years of their lives had been forced into silence and captivity, just like Amy and Colin.

When Amy and Colin were in the Lycan community, they had suffered too. But my children had it worse because they did not even have a loving mother.

Thankfully, Amy and Colin eventually found stability. But my children were still suffering.

And I intended to change that.

No, I was not going to let Lara get away with it. She would pay for it, and my children would come back to me.

I would start my life over with them. My entire existence would be dedicated to them.

"Anyway, I want to rest. Can I? Where should I rest?" Irene’s voice pulled us out of our thoughts.

Iris and I shared a glance before she pointed toward one of the guest rooms next to mine.

"Thank you," Irene said to both of us before getting up and walking away.

I could tell Iris wanted to say something. So did I. But it was as if our mouths were sealed.

"I’ll go rest too," Iris said quietly before leaving.

I stayed seated, sensing the shift in the air.

It had been peaceful before. Now it felt strange.

I eventually stood and decided to head to my room as well. But as soon as I stepped inside and turned around to close the door, I found Irene standing there.

I nearly yelped and stepped back quickly to avoid bumping into her.

That would have been highly inappropriate.

"Oh, Irene. I thought you were gone for the rest," I said, placing one hand on the door and the other on the frame, subtly blocking the view into my room, almost as if making it clear that I was not expecting, or wanting, a visitor right now.

"Yeah, but I suddenly had a flashback about my father, and I thought maybe I should talk to someone about it."

As she spoke, she squeezed her arms together slightly, making her cleavage more prominent. I instantly looked away.

It was an uninvited sight. I had no intention, no interest, in looking down her neckline.

"Can I please come in?" she asked, her tone deliberately soft and seductive.

I could tell she was doing it on purpose.

"Actually, I was kind of resting," I said.

I paused when I noticed her blink slowly and tilt her head.

And then suddenly, something shifted inside me.

"Yeah, sure," I said, removing my hand from the door.

As she walked inside, I scratched the back of my neck.

Did I just let her in?

My confusion deepened when I heard her voice behind me.

"Can you please close the door? I just feel agitated that my father might find me. It’s just fear," she added softly.

I nodded and closed the door.

And as soon as I turned around, I froze.

She was sitting on my bed, completely naked.

"What are you doing?" I asked, raising my hand to block my view.

However, she slowly spread her legs apart.

"Are you not curious how I feel?" she asked softly, blinking at me in a way that made my hand lower almost on its own.

I found myself staring at her body, caught between shock and something else I did not want to name.

"Don’t you wanna come and touch it?" she said, pointing at her kitty.

Then she lowered her hand and began rubbing herself up and down right in front of me.

My head started spinning. It felt like something had struck me on the back of my head.

Then she slid her finger inside herself and yelped, doing all of that right in front of me.

My steps started moving toward her deliberately, without any idea what I was about to do.

The next thing I knew, I was standing right in front of her.

She looked up at me, then leaned forward and unbuckled my pants, pulling them down to my knees.

Then she grabbed my shirt and pushed me over her.

I landed on top of her.

She was the one in control.

She wrapped her hand around me and began stroking me hard, making sure I was fully aroused before guiding me toward her.