Transmigrated: The Lycan King's Pet-Chapter 341 Long Day

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Chapter 341: Chapter 341 Long Day

Notice!!!: The beginning of this Chapter contains explicit content. You can skip it to read the other part. Reader’s discretion advised.

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Then he leaned closer to kiss me, his thumb caressing my face. "I’m going a little harder, is that okay?"

I stared back at him, our eyes meeting with emotions we didn’t bother to hide. "As long as you don’t send me to the afterlife." I chuckled.

A smile curved on his lips. "Sure, I want you here with me after all." He planted another kiss on my lips.

He rolled his waist, before increasing the pace like he was switching gears. My cries mingled with his groans accompanied by the loud sound of pleasure.

And then a scream tore from my throat, "Damon," as my body trembled from the tsunami gushing from inside me, my body shook as if I was having a convulsion.

Damon’s guttural growl followed suit, as his own body shook. Hot liquid shot inside me. My walls contracted against milking him dry.

I let go of my leg, as his body rested on me, our bodies tangled tightly as we both traveled to the nine clouds.

Our heavy breaths mingled as if they were one, he growled against my ear, his hand romancing my body.

I was fully spent... and it was because I didn’t eat fast before having the special food. My eyes fluttered closed, a smile spreading on my lips like a flower blossoming. Damon rested his head on the nook of my neck.

His little big brother was still hard inside me... "Damon..." I tapped his shoulder weakly.

"Hmmm."

"You... You are still hard." I stuttered.

"Hmmm."

I stared at the ceiling knowing it was going to be a long day.

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(Third POV)

Right outside the door to Damon’s room, the guards and the servants face reddened with embarrassment, they could hear their alpha’s growl, and a woman’s moaning in pleasure, their voices were shaking the roofs of the castle.

It had been going on for hours, and the poor werewolves were afraid to leave their post. But hearing the sounds of pleasure, they too felt something awakening inside them.

"What’s going on here?" Theo pushed his glass back with a slow movement, seeing the werewolves’ flushed faces.

"Gamma... we... we... um..." The guard stuttered.

Theo arched his brows in confusion, as he was almost to speak, a growl tore through the door, echoing inside his head, followed by a scream. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

He pushed his glasses down, staring at the werewolves with wide-eyed eyes. His face flustered. His composure was momentarily lost.

The werewolves lowered their head.

"Umm.. all of you are relieved of your duties... come back tomorrow." Theo stuttered, but his order was clear.

The werewolves immediately bowed their heads and hurried away like the place was scorching to their souls.

Theo slowly pushed his glasses on again, his thoughts a complete mess. He had heard rumours that he came back with a female werewolf, who they believed was their Luna.

He had rushed down here to confront him about his behaviour. He couldn’t find a tangible reason why he would leave Ember for a werewolf. But here he was sleeping with the werewolf, his throat clenched. Was his father cheating on Ember? Had he stopped loving Ember?

He shook his head. Damon had given his heart to Ember, why would he move on now? And why would he try to hurt her?

He wanted to barge into the room and give Damon a piece of his mind, but he was his father after all. He would until they are done... Although he finds Ember extremely annoying, that doesn’t mean his father gets to treat her like this.

Another growl rumbled through the air, accompanied by the woman’s cry of pleasure. Theo immediately closed his ears with his palms walking away with hurried steps.

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(Ember POV)

My nose sniffed the air which carried an aromatic scent... a scent that belonged to only grilled meat, chicken soup, rice, and cake. My eyes instantly snapped open like a bulb.

A tired groan escaped my lips, as I felt sore as if my body had been wrecked by a trailer. ’I know someone worse than a trailer.’ A thought echoed in my head.

I removed the blanket, tossing it to the side. A frown formed on my face at the nightdress I was wearing.

I didn’t remember putting on clothes before falling asleep. I wasn’t even sure I fell asleep, it was more like I lost consciousness, as that psycho kept on going. I even thought that I was going to the afterlife sooner than I expected.

’Psycho with a crazy stamina.’

"Good morning," Damon said, in a hoarse voice. His eyes softened and his usual overwhelming aura was long gone.

"Good morning," I replied, averting my gaze. ’Wait, good morning?!’

I turned to face him with the speed of lightning. "Good morning?!" My eyes widened in horror.

Damon tilted his head to the side, his eyes dancing with amusement. "Yes." He bobbed his head slowly.

I facepalmed myself, shaking my head in disbelief. We had started late-morning yesterday, and when I lost consciousness, the sun was already setting, so I slept throughout the night, waking up today. So I lost one full day just like that?

My mind wandered back to the room the moment I felt his warmth, his cupped my face as he gently pressed a kiss on my forehead. "You look gorgeous, even more beautiful than an angel." He praised his chest puffed out.

I blushed at his word. "Thank you, and you look dashing, even more handsome than a Greek God," I replied.

"Greek God?" A glint flickered in his eyes.

I mentally hit my mouth at my stupidity. He might start suspecting me now, there was no Greek God in this realm.

"What do we have here?" I peeked from behind to the side, staring at the table filled with food. "I’m hungry, I didn’t eat throughout yesterday," I grumbled, jumping to my feet.

’Run away, run away before he starts questioning you.’ I hurried to the table of food, but before I could reach there, I took a sharp turn, heading straight to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind me, I pressed my back against it, as I groaned out in frustration. ’That was close.’