Chapter 141 - Fear Of Acceptance**

After dinner, Raine walked straight to the bedroom to clean herself up. Predictably, Tyrone followed closely after, entering the bedroom behind her. Taking note, she was about to say something when she heard her mobile phone ring. Quickly answering, she recognized Lyne on the other side of the call even as her eyes followed Tyrone who had walked straight to the bathroom.

"What is it, Lyne?" 

"Boss… A-are you aware that… T-Tyrone's a werewolf?" Lyne stuttered. She was still overwhelmed with various emotions. Mostly, she was still way too worried for Raine.

At Lyne's words, a deafening silence lingered for a moment as Raine's eyes fixated themselves on the bathroom door.

"Tell me what you found out and how you found out," Raine calmly ordered. She had a blank expression as Lyne explained everything, relaying to her how she came to know what she knew now.

"Aire's probably aware of it. We can confirm it with her, Boss," Lyne whispered, hoping that Boris was just playing a prank on her or something.

"No need to involve my daughter in it, Lyne. Please keep what you found out a secret for now, and tell Boris to do the same," Raine neutrally responded. "We don't want to worry the others, don't we? I'll handle everything on my end, so don't worry too much, Lyne. Just focus on the task I asked of you… Alright?"

"But Boss…"

"Do you understand me, Lyne?"

The bathroom door swung open, and Raine immediately glanced at Tyrone closely. Their eyes met.

Raine let out a frustrated sigh and whispered, "Lyne? Please, do you understand?"

"...Yes, Boss. I understand. I know that Tyrone is a good, uhm… person? Mutant? But still, please be careful. Don't forget that the Moon Clan has rules. Rules that we can only change  if we can take the throne…"

There was a faint smile that formed on Raine's face as she helplessly said, "Keep reminding me, Lyne. I'll see you soon…"

By the time the call ended, Tyrone was already an inch away from Raine's face.

"Something wrong?" Tyrone asked.

'Yeah... Who are you?' Raine wanted to ask, but she was way too afraid to do so. She inwardly cursed herself. She had just experienced something so overwhelming and memorable that it was borderline life-changing, so why did it have to end so soon?

Tyrone's arms snaked around her waist, pulling her closer to him as he whispered, "You looked bothered. What did Lyne say?"

Raine wrapped her arms around his neck. With a sigh, she breathed, "Can we not talk about work right now?"

Tyrone chuckled as he nudged his lips onto her forehead, lovingly kissing her as he whispered, "And what do you want to do?"

"Sleep?" Raine tiredly muttered. She just wanted to rest her head the whole night and not think about anything at all. Things had just become far too complicated for her to care for at the moment.

"But I'm too far from being sleepy…" Tyrone smirked as he grazed his lips across every part of her face, kissing each and every part of her lovingly. 

All too predictably, she felt her body respond. Raine wondered if there would ever come a time when her body would not tremble from his simple touches and kisses. She felt feverish with how lovingly his lips peppered every inch of her skin, leaving no space untouched. He felt so warm that, despite the ache and soreness that her body was feeling, she couldn't help but reciprocate his urges. 

In one swift motion, her naked body brushed against his skin. And the next thing she knew,  Tyrone was already laying her down on the bed while feasting on her lips. It was as if he was too unwilling to part bodies with her.

Tyrone was trembling with unbridled desire for her. He just couldn't have enough of Raine, his feast that never seemed to run out of delicious treats. She was like a drug that he became addicted to after one shot. Hungrily, he kissed her neck, adding more marks to what little unmarked clear skin that he spotted.

"You're mine," he whispered possessively with every lick and nudge of her skin. His hands traced the familiarity of all her beautiful parts, lingering particularly on the areas where she would moan louder than usual. He quickly spread her legs, placing himself in between her thighs and on top of her as he kissed her collarbones. He couldn't help but pause his journey between her neck and collarbone as his free hand went in between her thighs to caress her weak spot.

He wanted so badly to dig his fangs into her skin right then and there and mark her… The urge to do so was great, but he managed to control himself with even greater effort. After all, he had yet to tell Raine what he truly was… He could wait for the right opportunity, but for now, he wanted to make her body and soul truly his… He would mark her when she knew all the details, and only at her own accord at the right time.

He wanted to tell Raine about him, but the fear of acceptance… of her accepting him… It was always hindering him from uttering a single word. 

Raine bit his shoulder when she felt his fingers slip inside of her. He wanted to make sure that she was ready for him before entering her with his cock. Feeling around inside her, she was already more than wet enough for him, and it always drove him crazy.

"I love you," he whispered on her lips while staring into her eyes. "I love you so much." 

He continuously confessed his love to her, followed by the slow deep thrust of his manhood deep into her entrance, sheathing himself fully inside her inviting warmth. Raine's twitching walls squeezing at his manhood would kill him soon. She felt so good as his hips moved. He dug in, and her body was wracked with pleasure as he kept moving in and out of her.

"Tyrone…" she uttered her name as he once again brought her to the gate of heavens. Damn… She was already too sore, but she couldn't even feel the fatigue at all whenever he was riding her desperately. It was as if he was just dying to fill her with so much warmth and love. 

She cried, followed by a rough series of pants coming out of her lips. With a bright explosion of pleasure, she felt the familiar sensation of lukewarm liquid pooling inside her belly. She kissed him hard as tears rolled down her cheeks.

She was starting to become greedy… Wanting someone that she knew she shouldn't have. She wanted to answer him… to his confession of love. However, she knew that she still couldn't reply to it. There were still many things inside her head that prevented her from responding to every love confession he made.

For once… she just wanted to remain in the exact same position that they had now, without thinking of anything else but the joyous sensation of their bodies joining as one.

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A/N: Feb. 1, 2022

I think I showered you with enough *** scenes haha do you want more?