THE RISE OF AN OMEGA-Chapter 47: Surrender

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Chapter 47: Surrender

Kira’s POV

Ryker came in and sat close to Me. I avoided his gaze focusing mine on the elder.

The elder heaved a deep sigh.

"What’s going on between you too."

"Nothing!" I replied immediately without thinking twice.

"Please, elder, you can continue with what you were about to tell her earlier."

The elder looked at me as if waiting for me to give him a response of the go-ahead, so I nodded, and then he continued.

"Many years ago there was a legend, a story that broke out" he paused as if waiting for us to take in what he had just said.

His gaze rested on me "The same thing you just told me was the same as the moon keeper of those days told the elders then."

"What exactly is the thing, I told you so many things."

"You know, when you said it, I told you that you were the one who opened the door for it."

"Are you saying it told the moonkeeper the same thing?"

The elder nodded.

"Does this mean it said the same thing to other moonkeepers it had destroyed," Marcus asked concern laced in his voice.

"There’s a hundred percent chance it did" the elder replied

"But how?"

"We weren’t exactly sure, but studying the patterns at which they show up, then it can be said that the moonkeepers were the ones that awakened it."

I leaned backward a little "Do you mean that we are somehow in a way connected?" I asked, confused.

"No, not at all, but we noticed that this dark entity comes out after the moonkeeper had just gotten to their climax in a battle."

Climax?

Slowly it was beginning to make sense in my head.

During the battle with Asher’s pack, I was at my peak. It could be true that it was able to manifest because of that.

I asked the elder if he had any idea of how to kill the entity but he didn’t. Instead, he told me that I had to figure it out on my own.

How was I supposed to do that?

I left the elder house on my way back home, Ryker following quietly behind me.

He stops whenever I stop he moves whenever I move.

It got to a point where I was frustrated. "If you have anything to say, just say it now, Ryker, instead of following me around."

"Honestly, I don’t have anything to say, well not at the moment. Besides, I am trying to give you space to think about clear your head."

Was he, for real, giving me space to think and clear my head?

I didn’t say a word, I kept on going until I got to my own house.

"What are we doing here?" He asked.

"What does it look like?" I shot back at him.

"You know I can’t let you stay here, not when that creature is out for your blood. Besides, we also don’t know where Mira is right now. She could come back to take revenge on you."

"Uhm, I am pretty sure I can protect myself against Mira; as for the creature?" I took in a deep breath "I don’t think it’s going to come for me now"

"You can’t be so sure, Kira."

"Ryker you don’t have to worry about me."

"What part of I love you don’t you understand." He yelled.

I was taken aback, I wasn’t expecting him to yell at me. All I said was goodnight and then I turned to leave.

As I got to the door, I felt his warm hands on mine.

In the blink of an eye, our lips were locked.

He kissed me, I tried to protest, tried to push him away but he didn’t bulge.

I tried using my wolf strength to push him away, but nothing was responding. I guess my body had a mind of its own. Suddenly my body felt relaxed.

I loved him too; I just didn’t want anything to happen to him, which was why I tried avoiding him.

He stopped looking straight into my eyes.

"I love you," he said softly "You don’t have to say it back; just don’t push me away."

I heaved a deep sigh of relief. No doubt I loved Ryker but saying it out loud will be hard.

He leaned forward closer; this time, I didn’t protest, neither did I hold back; I needed this too.

He kissed me again, but this time it was more intense; he pinned me to the wall of my house, his hands trailing down from my shoulder, finally resting on my waist, he pulled me in closer.

Gosh, his lips tasted good.

The tonguing was intense. I rested my arms on his shoulder.

Then he released my lips, his mouth going to my ears. I closed my eyes as I thought he wanted to lick my ears, but then I felt his hot breath on my neck and a whisper in my ear.

"Would you like to take this further?"

Would I like to take it further?

Hell yeah, I do.

I nodded shyly looking away.

He smiled.

I could still feel his hot breath on my neck.

He slid his right-hand fingers into my trousers pocket, brought out the key to my door, and opened it.

His left hand still hung on my waist.

He lifted me, my legs going round his waist. We entered the room, and then he closed the door with the back of his leg.

He took me straight to my bed, laid me on it, and then continued to kiss me.

My hands trailed every part of his body, but I wasn’t feeling it so much because his shirt was still on; while the kiss continued, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt, flinging it away.

I began to trail my fingers on his chest and Abs; they were thick and hard. Then my fingers rested on his nipples. They were quite pointy. No wonder they always had a visible print on his shirt.

I began to play with them, and as I did, I noticed his kiss became more intense. And then, before I knew it, my shirt was off me, leaving my brassiere on.

He gently unhooked them throwing them at the side. My boobs bounced out. Then he began to fumble and caress it.

It felt so good that I began to moan quietly. He Released my lips, and then his mouth took my nipples, and then he began to suck on one, using his fingers to play with the other.

He sucked my boobs like a baby who had been hungry for it. I moaned in ecstasy. I trailed my fingers down to his Adonis belt and then down to his zipper.

I rested my hands on it.

Damn, he was hard and huge. Without wasting time, I unbuttoned his trousers; he wasn’t even putting on a boxer, so his rod just fell on my palms.

While he continued to suck and play with my boobs, I began to stroke his dick. He let out soft moaning sounds I knew he was enjoying it.

I started slowly, then increased the space, and then slowly again. His body felt the pleasure and sensation of my hands on his.

I employed a little wolf strength, flipping him over. I sat on him, then went down to drag off his trousers from his legs. I stroke his dick a little before putting it in my mouth.

I started by licking the cap, he moaned softly. Then I went a bit lower down the cap, then up again. I kept on doing that for a while then I went slightly further down.

Up, down, up, down.

I continued like that for a while until I just took the whole of him in my mouth.

"Damn!"

He wasn’t expecting it, I knew. Even I didn’t know that I could take in all of him because he was big.

I continued to suck, him deepthroating at some point, and then I licked and sucked his balls.

He chuckled, probably because it felt ticklish.

But I was glad he was enjoying it.

I continued like that for a while until he suddenly lifted me flipping me over and then removing my trousers. He took his tongue straight to my belly button.

I chuckled, it was ticklish.

Then I felt his fingers in my hole.

He starred with one

Then two,

Three.

I moaned in ecstasy.

A few minutes later, he was inside me; my body felt warm instantly.

This was the greatest pleasure I had ever had; not like I had had sex before, but this was great.

I was soakingly wet so it wasn’t hard for him to go through.

He started with slow thrusting, then he gradually increased the pace until he got to the highest pace.

I am sure that if there were passersby at the time they definitely would have heard our moans and probably the creaking sound of the bed due to the thrusting.

I flipped him over, sat on his dick, and began to ride him; he moaned louder this time.

I continued in that position for more than thirty minutes until he flipped me over and whispered in my ear that he was about to cum and asked if it was okay to release it inside of me.

The request felt off.

He should have just done it without asking I guess he was trying to make sure he wasn’t going to hurt my feelings.

I gave him the go-ahead, and then he continued thrusting, this time harder and faster. At a point, I thought my womb was going to shift.

And then he released.

I was done too.

The scent of sweat, Raw sex, and sperm filled the air in my bedroom.