Married By Mistake
Chapter 22

LUNA

Dylan and I were in the car on our way home. The smile on my lips could not be erased as I looked at my husband. I still feel like I’m on cloud 9 because of what happened.

“Why are you smiling like a lunatic?” He said sweetly.

“I’m not smiling,” I said, biting my lower l*p.

“Yes, you are.” he shuddered as he glanced at me.

I held his hand. “Dylan, thank you.”

His forehead furrowed. “Why are you thanking me?”

“For loving me back,” I said softly.

I felt him squeeze my hand, I sighed as his fingers played with the engagement ring that was there.

“No, thank you.” He corrected. “For loving me and not giving up on me even if I hurt you too much. Thank you for still loving the beast me.”

I placed his palm on my cheek. “Because I know, you’re just using the beast Dylan as your trojan horse.”

“Trojan horse?”

“Yeah. Deep inside, you’re soft, gentle and lovable. You just need time to bring that out.” I smiled.

He chuckled. “Gentle, huh? We’ll see.”

“Are we still talking about your attitude?” I snapped.

His hand went down to my thigh and caressed it. “My attitude in what? In bed? I think you’re having a mistake there.”

“You green-minded monster! We’re having a serious conversation here. You ruined it. F**k you.” I g*****d.

“Oh, I can see you’re mad.” I held my breath when his hand squeezed my thighs.

I folded my arms and closed my thighs as his hand got stuck. I closed my mouth and looked outside.

“Ouch.”

“What?” I looked at him sharply.

“You closed your knees.” He pouted.

“Because you’re annoying.”

“Want me to annoy you more?” He smiled devilishly. His eyebrows went up and down.

I bit my lower l*p. “Challenge accepted.”

He quickly parked the car in front of our house. We went out of the car together and entered the house holding hands.

I m****d against his mouth, clinging to his powerful body, feeling his arousal with a fierce pride in my womanhood.

Dylan picked me up then, carried me into the bedroom, and laid me gently on the thick quilted bedspread.

He stood over me for a long moment, looking down at me. And for the first time, I looked at him properly, too. He was tan all over — the kind of tan that doesn’t come from the sun. Thick hair curled over his broad, muscular chest and down over his flat stomach to his thighs. He was everything a man should be, I thought, finding the courage to look at him intimately and not flinch as his body reacted violently and blatantly to my fixed stare.

He did some staring of his own, letting his eyes slide from my peaked, full breasts, down over my narrow waist and rounded h**s to my long, slender legs. Tonight, Dylan was going to make me glad that I was a woman.

He slid down beside me on the bed, arching over me with smiling intent.

“The lights,” I whispered, glancing at the table lamps.

“We made love with them on the first time.” He reminded me. He slid his lean, dark hand down my body. I gasped and caught his hand, but he shook his head.

“You gave yourself to me.” He told me.

“Yes, but…oh!” I arched, shivering, as he touched me and found the key to my fulfilment.

“That’s right.” He whispered, his eyes heated with pleasure as he watched me respond to his touch.

I cried out and the spasms lifted me helplessly while he watched, his eyes glittering with pride and excitement, until I lay exhausted and trembling, my eyes finding him and widening with shock.

His mouth eased over my breasts and he began to k**s me lazily, waiting until I was relaxed again and responding to the touch of his warm mouth on my skin. I began to tense. My nipples budded under his tongue. I m****d jerkily.

He took his sweet time, drawing it out, teasing my body and my mouth with lazy movements that eventually had me racked with frustrated desire. I sobbed, writhing under his tormenting hands, whispering things I knew I was going to be ashamed of, but helpless to stop them under my lips. He laughed while he roused me, glorying in my headlong response, and my feverish pleading.

When he had me mindless and in anguish, he moved over me and inside me in one long, slow, downward drive, and I convulsed instantly.

He drove for his fulfilment, confident that I was already past mine before he even began. It took him a long time, all the same, and I went with him every step of the way, my satisfaction wrung out of my time and time again before the one, final thrust that sent him arching above me in a convulsion that tore an agonized g***n from his throat.

He collapsed on me, shivering in the aftermath, too shaken to move, almost too shaken to breathe.

“You tortured me,” I murmured. He moved away from me and dropped himself beside me.

He wrapped me closer. “I lost control.”

We hugged and fell asleep because we were tired. I was stunned by the ringing of my cellphone. I was drowsy you reached out and didn’t bother to look at who the caller was.

“Hello?” I said hoarsely.

“Luna? It’s me, Skyler.”

It was as if I woke up when he mentioned the name, Skyler. I looked at Dylan who was lying on my stomach and sleeping soundly while the blanket covered the lower part of our body.

“S-Sky? What do you need?” I whispered.

He did not speak for a few seconds. I heard him sigh. “Are you .. happy?”

“Yes. I am incredibly and undeniably happy, Sky. Dylan learned to love me back.” I said as I stroked Dylan’s soft hair.

“I’m glad. I won’t bother you anymore. Luna, if he’ll hurt you, please come to me.”

“He will never hurt me again, Sky.” I took a deep breath. “You’ll find one for you too, Skyler.”

“But I will never love her the way I loved you, Luna.” I could feel the pain in Sky’s voice. “Goodbye, Luna.”

“G-Good bye, Sky.” I cut the call myself. He was the unknown number who texted me ‘I miss you. I hope Skyler will get over me. He needs to find his happiness and accept the fact that I am not for him.

I put the cellphone down on the table. I lifted the blanket to my chest. Dylan move. He shifted position, crawled up and buried his face in my neck. I was tickled by the growing beard on his jaw.

“Luna, your so frisky.” He m****d.

I bit my lower l*p. “Sorry.”

“Sleep now.”

And because of what he said I gradually felt the drowsiness and squeezed in his muscular body. His arm also wrapped around my waist.

I hope everything will be alright.

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