Chapter 37
Third-person narrative.
Gina arrived at her apartment to see Derrick and Devon waiting for her in the sitting room.
Even though she was a little disappointed that Denver was not with them, she resisted the urge to ask after him.
She tried telling herself that she was still mad at him for failing to compliment her earlier. It’s not like his compliment was that important, though.
The two brothers flocked around her as soon as she walked in, asking her how the meeting with their mother went.
She smiled and assured them that she enjoyed every moment with Luna. They seemed relieved, as they were previously concerned about what their mother was going to discuss with her.
They stayed with her for some time, keeping her company, before deciding to go back to their rooms. They hadn’t been gone for more than five minutes when Denver walked into the house.
He was wearing the same blank expression as always as he sat on one of the sofas in the sitting room.
He has had a very tough day, even though he fought alongside his brother. He has also been running around, ensuring that Gina’s parents’ house is safe and protected all the time.
And being the eldest of the three alphas, the ultimate task of finding out who was behind the attack rested mostly on him.
He was paranoid about the fact that he was this close to losing Gina today, and the thought that someone may be after her life made him furious.
He wished he could find out who the bastard was and teach him a terrible lesson he would never forget.
The thought of losing Gina scared the hell out of him, even though he didn’t say much to her. He liked her company, and her aura gave him a sense of inner peace that he had never experienced with anyone else.
Even though he was meant to be part of the night guard that night, the thought of her being attacked again made him come to stay with her.
Gina, on realizing that Denver was in her sitting room, resisted the urge to go and see him. She told herself that Denver was too proud and arrogant, and if he could not acknowledge her when they were outside, it was no use talking to her when they were alone.
After sitting for some time, he slowly walked to her door and found it locked.
That would have given him a scare if not for the fact that he could pick up her scent in the room.
He knocked on the door, but there was no response. He knocked again, and he kept knocking until Gina opened the door and walked back into her room without saying a word.
He was a little astonished as to what the issue was with her—why was she acting strange?
Are you alright? He quietly asked her after standing for some minutes and not getting any attention from her.
She doesn’t respond but rather pretends to be sleeping.
Denver knew there was no way she could be sleeping when she had her full clothes on.
Realizing that she must be angry for some reason unknown to him, he quietly walked over to her bedside and squatted.
“Are you mad at me?” He asks softly as his heart aches at the thought that he might have offended her.
She still did not answer him, as she too was not sure how to tell him that his refusal to compliment her earlier was what soured her mood.
“Please talk to me; if it is what I did, I am sorry; please, I can’t stand you being mad at me,” he said quietly.
His words and the tune to which he said them melted her heart as she sat up on the bed with her hands folded across her chest.
Seeing her sulky face made him smile a little, as he found himself gushing over her spotless chubby face.
“Why didn’t you say something when you saw me earlier?” she asked him while avoiding his gaze.
She felt that for her to stay mad, she needed not to look at him in his eyes.
He seemed a little confused about what she was talking about, as he tried to recount when he hadn’t said anything to her.
“Sorry I am completely lost,” he said.
“You didn’t compliment me when I was going to see your mom,” she said, and at that moment he realized the reason for her anger.
“You wanted me to tell you you were looking beautiful?” He questioned his feisty, chubby mate.
“I thought you knew that,” he added, using his hand to slowly turn her face till she was gazing into his eyes.
“You should have said something when your brothers did,” she said, dropping her eyes down sadly.
She couldn’t understand why she felt so bad that he had failed to compliment her.
“I’m sorry, I thought you were okay with my brothers telling you how astonishing you were looking,” he said to her.
“But they are not you,” she said, and something about the way she said those words gladdened his heart.
Realizing how much she needed to hear him say something sweet to her made him merry.
“Telling you how beautiful you are shouldn’t be a compliment, it should be a statement because you are the true definition of beauty,” he said, and his words made her cheeks burn hard.
Gina found herself bursting with inner happiness that she just couldn’t explain.
They stared into each other’s eyes for some intense Bollywood seconds as their eyes did what their hands and bodies were failing to do.
“Am I forgiven?” He questions and she nodded a “yes”
Her naiveness madly turned him on, and he thought of all the terrible ways he could make her wildest dream come true. But he had long made up his mind not to push things with her.
She was not only his but also his brother, and despite having a sense of entitlement over her, he also just wanted her to pick whoever she was comfortable with at the end of the day.
“I will be in the sitting room,” he said, attempting to stand up.
“Please stay with me,” she said softly.
She knew the consequence of her words, and at that moment, she wasn’t bothered.
If I stay here with you, I can’t promise you anything, he said as he sucked in a breath.
She nodded her head slowly as she gave him consent to do whatever he pleased with her.
“Take your clothes off,” He ordered, and she got up to obey him without thinking twice about it.
He watched her undress before him as he sat on her bed while he silently prayed in his heart that he does not fail in giving his mate the blissful fulfillment she craved before he completely ruins her.
Once she was done taking off her clothes and left with her pink-laced pants and bra, he stood up to take off his clothes.
He walked towards her, taking even and steady strands until they were barely inches apart.
He slowly took over her lips and kissed them hungrily while his free hand roamed around her succulent body.
With each passing minute, her breath labored and she clenched more tightly to him.
Her freshly brewed arousal flowed freely through her honey pot, drenching her pants. Smelling her arousal drove him wild, and he silently begged for the strength not to ruin her tonight.
He picked her up and slammed her back against the wall while she had her legs wrapped around him.
His d**k was hard and throbbing badly inside his boxers as he intensified his torture on her lips.
He pulled out one of her breasts from the bra it was packed in and sucked her titts like a hungry lion.
She m****d softly to his hard lips and tongue devouring her now rigid n****e.
When he was done with the first one, he sure gave it the same amount of attention as the other.
Satisfied that he had gotten her where he needed her most, he carried her to the bed and instructed her to be on her fours.
She did as she was told, and the sight of her in that position almost gave him an o****m.
With her fully rounded a*s covered in transparent pink lace pants popping up in the air, he silently wished she was all his to take as he pleased.
He smacked her a*s, and the little hurt from his spanking heightened her l**t for him.
With his strong hands, he ripped the obstruction in the guise of a pant off her a*s as he slowly inserted his middle finger into her moist hole.
A tiny whimper escaped her lips as he slowly started finger-f*****g, adding one finger at a time, until his four fingers were pumping in and out of her ferociously.
“Ah”
“Mmm”
“Oh yes!!”
“Fuccvk!”
She kept moaning and grabbing onto the sheets till she hit her first o****m, which shook her entire body.
He pulled out his fingers, which were now covered in her juice, and drank up her juice.
She tiredly fell on the bed as she tried to catch her breath.
Just then, she caught a glimpse of his huge c**k that was begging to be freed from the cage they were in.
Seeing his hardened manga instantly turned her on, and she found herself crawling to meet him and gently pushing down his boxers.
“Don’t,” Denver said with the last shred of self-control, he had left.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Don’t worry, I promise I won’t bite,” she said softly.
His c**k sprang out freely, and the mere sight of it almost gave her another o****m.
His d**k was long and so thick that her fingers could barely wrap themselves around it.
She was f*****g killing him without realizing it, for he knew that it would be impossible to let her be with anyone else after what she was about to do to him.
His d**k kept growing larger in her tiny but soft fingers, and just at the right time, he felt her warm lips around his cap.
A soft hiss eluded the feeling that was racing through his body. Her lips were soft and gentle at first as her tongue ran through his entire length and licked up his soft balls.
Then, within seconds, she changed her pace and started giving him the best blowjob he had ever experienced in his entire life.
He knotted his hand into a tight fist as a way of trying to control the millions of fireworks blowing up in his head.
But it got to a point where he couldn’t hold back anymore as he knotted her hair into his palm and controlled her head momentarily to how he wanted to be pleased.
Occasionally, he would push his c**k deep into her throat until she was gagging and drooling over his c**k.
She found herself loving how his huge c**k felt inside her mouth; Having a taste of his banana-flavored precum in her mouth gave her the morale she needed to bring him to o****m.
Even though it was her first time giving someone a head job, she was determined to make him feel the exact way he has made her feel.
Within minutes he exploded in her mouth, and she hungrily drank up all of his seeds, not letting even a single drop go to waste.