Zane kissed her, lifting her gown slowly. He gently rubbed her inner thigh. His kiss became fiercer with each passing moment. Then his fingers gradually moved towards her womanhood.
"Mm…" she moaned, anticipating where his fingers would go next.
"You are so wet," he murmured, parting her folds. In the next second, he shoved his two fingers into her. His cock grew harder, even more, when he heard her series of moans.
"Fuck… I can't hold it any longer," he hissed and shoved his erection into her. "Uh…" he groaned as he moved faster. He felt like he would burst out soon.
"Ah…" Zane opened his eyes frantically, panting. Sweat beads dripped down his brow.
He had quickly fallen asleep after returning home. But he couldn't get rid of Eleanor, not even in his dreams. He had a wet dream about her, much to his surprise. His erection was still hard and achy.
"Fuck…" he cursed and rolled out of bed. He went into the bathroom and stood under the shower, his head bowed. The water cascaded down his body.
As his mind raced to Eleanor, he closed his eyes and imagined her lovely face. Her seductive amber eyes were the first thing that came to mind.
Heavens…
He had never seen such beautiful eyes before. A glimpse of her eyes was enough to increase his heartbeat. And her rosy lips could arouse his desire in a matter of seconds. His cock hardened even more, although he was standing under the shower.
"Shit…" He ran his fingers through his wet hair. "Uh…" He let out a deep sigh and murmured, "This is getting tougher."
He stayed in the shower for a few more minutes before he came out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair with a towel. He threw the towel on the sofa and jumped on the bed without getting dressed.
"Ugh…" He lay on his stomach and closed his eyes, hugging a pillow.
The next morning…
"Zane… Why are you still sleeping?" A crisp female voice interrupted his sleep. The sweet floral smell prompted him to open his eyes.
He felt a pang of guilt when he saw her. But he mustered a smile.
"Ruby… You came back," he murmured.
Ruby didn't return his smile. Instead, she frowned. "Yes, I came back. I thought you would welcome me. But you are sleeping. Not fair." She crossed her arms across her breasts and looked aside, pouting.
"Come here." Zane yanked her arm and pulled her down beside him.
"It's almost noon," Ruby snapped. "Why are you sleeping until now?"
He drew her into his arms. "I was missing you. And I couldn't sleep at night."
It was only then that Ruby smiled. "You missed me," she murmured.
"Hmm… terribly." He drew her to his chest and kissed her. As he continued kissing her, his desire grew. He rubbed his erection on her abdomen.
Ruby kissed him back wildly, stroking his cock up and down.
"Uh…" Zane groaned and kissed her harder.
Meanwhile, he again saw himself chained up in a dark room, a silhouette in a black cloak coming in closer. He became uneasy. Yet he didn't try to get rid of the images this time. He closed his eyes, trying to figure out who that person was.
The silhouette got closer and closer until it was right in front of him. It was the first time Zane realized the person was the same height as him. He figured out it was a man. Since the room was dark, he couldn't see his face.
The man leaned in and whispered something in his ear. Zane squeezed his eyes even tighter, trying to recall what the man had said.
"Zane…" Ruby's sharp voice brought him out of his trance. He shot open his eyes and looked at her, puzzled.
"What is it? Why did you stop kissing me?" Ruby glared at him, pouting. Her face was red with anger.
"Ugh…" Zane groaned, pinching his brow. He didn't realize when he had stopped kissing her. His cock was not hard either.
"It is so frustrating," Ruby continued complaining. "You stop in the middle every time."
Zane fixed his gaze on the ceiling. He wondered why he started seeing the images of the darkroom each time he got intimate with Ruby. He let out a sigh, wiping his face.
"Ruby…" He drew her into his embrace. "Don't be upset."
Ruby grimaced and turned her head to the other side.
"I don't know why I keep seeing images of the dark room in which I was chained up," Zane murmured. "It makes me restless, and I lose interest in sex."
Ruby froze, her face pale.
"There was a man in a black cloak," Zane continued. "He said something to me. I am trying to remember what he said."
Ruby slowly turned to him. Although she panicked, she pretended to be surprised. She asked, "Who was he?"
"I don't know." Zane sighed in dismay, pressing his fingers against his brow. "The room was too dark. I couldn't see his face."
"Oh, baby." Ruby put her hand on his face, her gaze full of concern. "Don't put too much strain on your brain. You will remember everything soon."
"Did you see anyone the day we ran into the woods?" Zane asked.
Ruby pouted and shook her head. "No. I passed out after something pricked my neck. I found myself in the pack hospital when I regained consciousness."
"Hmm…" Zane hummed and nodded in a trance.
"Sorry, baby. I couldn't help you."
Zane pulled a smile over his lips. "It's okay." He rubbed the tip of her nose. "Don't be sad. Wait a minute. I will go freshen up. Then we will get something to eat." He clambered down from the bed and went into the bathroom.
Ruby's face turned solemn as she let out a sigh of relief.
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Eleanor kept herself busy in the kitchen. But she couldn't stop her mind from racing towards Zane. She had not seen him since the morning, not even at breakfast. She wondered if he was okay.
In the meantime, she heard Zane's loud laughter. She craned her neck and looked out of the kitchen, only to see Zane walking down the stairs with Ruby. She felt a pang of jealousy as she watched Ruby.
Ruby looked stunning in the cyan blue middy that accentuated her voluptuous figure. Her skin was radiant and smooth. Her shoulder-length blonde hair appeared to be silky. She was prettier than any woman in the pack, and she was the perfect match for Zane.
Eleanor could not compete with her in terms of beauty, status, and power. She was far inferior to her. She averted her gaze and resumed her work dejectedly.
Zane and Ruby came to the dining hall and took their seats.
"What do you like to eat?" Ruby asked, smiling.
Zane became enraged when he noticed Eleanor working without even looking at him. He lost his appetite. "Just one glass of juice."
"Only juice?" Ruby arched her eyebrows.
"Sweetheart…" He said the word a few octaves higher as if he intended to grab Eleanor's attention. "It's almost lunch time. I won't be able to eat anything at lunch if I eat now." He chuckled, taking a quick look at Eleanor.
"Alright." Ruby shifted her focus to the kitchen and saw Eleanor cooking. "Hey, you… maid," she called her, holding up her hand. "Bring a glass of juice."
Eleanor glanced back at them over her shoulder. She let out a small sigh when she took a jar of juice from the refrigerator. She had already prepared fresh orange juice in the morning and had stored the rest. After pouring some juice into a glass, she went out of the kitchen.
She came to an abrupt halt when she noticed Zane pulling Ruby onto his lap and kissing her.