Chapter 68: Chapter 68
Dominic’s Point of View
We were laying there in the silence of the room, when Ivy sat up so abruptly.
“Oh shoot,” she gasped, her hands flying to her mouth. She looked like someone who had just remembered a catastrophic mistake.
Before I could even ask her what was wrong, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, moving with such urgency it seemed like she was about to bolt right out the door in her nightgown.
I hoisted myself up slightly on my elbows, watching her movements. “What is it, Ivy? What’s wrong?”
“I forgot to tell the Alpha and Luna about you waking up!” she said in disbelief. She turned to look at me, her eyes wide. “I can’t believe I forgot something so serious. They’ve been agonizing over you for months, and I’m just... sitting here.”
So, that was the reason for the sudden burst of energy. She had sat up like she had left food on fire, convinced that if she didn’t check it this exact second, the whole thing would burn to a crisp.
It was endearing, honestly, seeing how deeply she cared, but there was no way I was letting her leave this room tonight.
I reached out to her, my fingers wrapping around her wrist. With a gentle tug, I led her back to the center of the bed, pulling her right back to her original position where she had been laying beside me just moments before.
"These things can easily be left until tomorrow morning," I murmured, my voice dropping to a low tone. I locked my eyes onto hers so she could see I meant every word. "We have far more important things to do tonight, Ivy..."
She blinked at me, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “We... what?” she stammered, her cheeks instantly flushing a deep, beautiful pink. “What do you mean by—?”
I didn’t allow her to finish the sentence. I leaned forward and placed a soft, lingering kiss right on her lips, effectively shutting off her racing thoughts.
The moment my lips brushed against hers, a soft gasp escaped her, and my hands instinctively found their way to her waist. Her entire body shook slightly at my touch, a surprise and anticipation that sent a jolt of heat straight through my veins. Her skin felt incredibly tender, flawless, and perfect beneath touch.
“You are so beautiful,” I whispered against her skin, losing myself in her scent before I deepened the kiss, pulling her flush against my chest.
My hands mapped the curve of her breast, giving it a soft squeeze, then to her hips... drawing her closer until there was no space left between us. Ivy’s initial stiffness melted away, her fingers tangling into my hair as she leaned into the embrace, her soft moans filled the room.
I use my hands, and gently spread her legs, after that, I pressed my penis into the warmth of her entrance.
“Arghhh.” She let out, and her mains were killing me. It meant she was telling me to continue.
I moved slow at first, pacing in a rhythmic dance. The embarrassment that had hung over us earlier completely evaporated, replaced by a mutual hunger for pleasure. I felt my hard length, hit hard inside of her.
I kept pacing, she was tight, and had a welcoming entrance. This was why it was pleasuring, she was tight, so tight that I felt every hit.
Hittin hard for few minutes, a low moan escaped her lips, muffled against my shoulder as we came together. I pulled out my length, and lay beside her. Out breath heavy, eaving us tangled, and breathless.
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In The Morning:
Early the next day, the morning sunlight began to filter through the curtains. Ivy was still fast asleep, her head resting peacefully right against my bare chest, rising and falling with the rhythm of her breathing. My arms were still wrapped tightly around her waist, anchoring her to my side.
I felt her breath against my skin, and I absolutely loved the position we were in. For the first time in what felt like an eternity, my mind was entirely at peace.
I genuinely wished we could just stay exactly like this for a long while, hidden away from the duties of the pack. But, of course, our peace was abruptly interrupted.
The door clicked open, and a young maid walked right into the bedroom, carrying a fresh basin of water and clean linens.
The moment she stepped inside and her eyes adjusted to the light, she froze. She took in the entire sight of us... Ivy’s head resting on my chest, my hands possessively wrapped around her body, and my wide-open eyes locked right onto hers.
The maid’s eyes widened in shock, her mouth parting as she took a long breath, clearly about to let out a loud scream.
“Don’t. Don’t scream, please,” I cut in quickly, speaking in a serious but hushed tone to stop her before a single sound could escape. I glared at her gently, keeping my voice incredibly soft. “I won’t like it if you wake up Lady Ivy. Let her rest.”
This maid, along with a few others, had come to take regular care of me. It was their usual routine... they would come in early to bathe my me, apply medicinal ointments to my skin, and dress me in fresh clothes. They had been doing it every day since I fell into the coma.
She stood there, clutching the basin, still in absolute shock as she stared at the supposedly comatose Alpha heir now fully awake and commanding her.
“It’s okay,” I repeated softly, giving her a reassuring nod to show her I was entirely in my right mind.
The maid nodded blankly, her brain clearly struggling to process the miracle. She carefully set the basin down on the side table, turned around on her heel, and walked straight out of the bedroom, closing the door softly behind her.
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The very next second the maid closed the door, any semblance of her calm demeanor completely vanished. The thud of her footsteps echoed through the floor as she sprinted down the corridor, her legs taking her as fast as they could straight toward the Luna’s quarters.
It was still incredibly early in the morning, and the rest of the pack house was dead silent. Luna Helena was undoubtedly still asleep, exhausted from the days of continuous crying and agonizing over Dominic’s condition. The maid didn’t care about pack protocol anymore.
She reached the grand double doors of the Luna’s bedroom and began to knock on the wood heavily, pounding with both fists. She was screaming like crazy, her voice echoing wildly through the hallways, shattering the morning peace.
"Luna! Luna, wake up! Master Dominic is awake! Master Dominic is awake!..."
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