Chapter 56

56 Drowned in Passion (NSFW)

After Ronan was done showering Lillian with his fake attention, he lifted his eyes and looked in Lucien’s direction. The fire in his heart burned brighter and bigger when he saw that Lucien was not only not looking at him but was also more interested in chatting with Kinnon.

What followed was an impromptu piece of a theater show.

Ronan had to listen to more of Dane Silverback’s lies and silently support the lies by flashing everyone a fake smile.

He had to charm peers and elders who came to congratulate him and Lillian on the joyous union.

He ended up hugging and kissing Lillian a few more times throughout the night to demonstrate the depth of their love for each other.

“Ronan.”

Dane Silverback came over and put his arm around his son.

“I have never been more proud in my life,” he announced, and the surrounding werewolves agreed unanimously. “My immature son finally grows up. He decides to settle down and sire some pups.”

“I do hope to see some little pups running around the Great Lake City soon,” an elder teased.

.....

Lillian tossed out a cheerful but secretly mocking laughter.

Ronan Silverback scoffed into his wine glass.

The wine eventually got into Ronan’s head.

He did not quite remember how the night ended. When he regained his consciousness again, he was busy kissing and groping Lillian Woodland in an attempt to strip her naked.

Lillian on the other side seemed to have drunk a glass or two as well. She took Ronan’s tie off and tossed it carelessly to the ground. After she was done taking Ronan’s suit off, Ronan still did not know how to get Lillian out of her gown.

Lillian snickered.

She took Ronan’s hands and guided them toward her shoulders.

“It’s here, Alpha.”

“Ah. So obvious and yet not so obvious,” he remarked.

Ronan peeled the gown off Lillian’s sleeves and soon the woman stood in front of him in just her lacy underwear.

Ronan pulled his belt and took his pants off. He then pulled Lillian close and claimed her lips ravenously. With only their underwears to prevent their skins from touching each other, Ronan rubbed his swollen genitalia against Lillian’s belly. A sweet moan escaped the latter’s lips.

Ronan put both of his hands under Lillian’s buttcheeks and lifted her up effortlessly. The woman in his arms gave a surprised yelp when his feet suddenly left the ground. Ronan slammed Lillian roughly against a wall and started grinding against her. He thrust against her intimately through the underwear. Although he did not penetrate her directly, Lillian still felt the heat climbing up from the spot between her legs.

She was wet for him. She desired him so much, and he desired her as well.

“Alpha, ahh... ahh...”

Lillian had to bite into her lip to prevent herself from moaning continuously like some cheap she-wolves out there.

Dignity, she said to herself. Dignity and pride. Dignity and pride.

Her chants were rudely interrupted by what Ronan did next. Dissatisfied with just pounding against her through her underwear against the wall, Ronan decided to take the game one level higher.

The Alpha captured Lillian’s lips smoothly and carried her toward the bed. Lillian’s lacy panties were quickly stripped away, revealing the sacred part of her body that she had never before exposed to anyone.

Although Lillian often acted like some promiscuous young lady with a lot of experience, she had been dutifully guarding her chastity since the day she was born. Her mother had emphasized to her again and again that she was the apple of her father’s eye, the dignity of the Ironclad Claws Pack. She must never allow anyone to take her before marriage.

Her parents changed their minds quite abruptly as soon as Dane Silverback came to propose a match between Lillian and his son, Ronan. Dane was desperate to get his son to settle down. Although Ronan Silverback was a notorious player, he had always been responsible toward his women. The rogue she-wolves who managed to catch his eyes were all very well taken care of. In this aspect, he was no different from his father.

Lillian’s parents encouraged this union very much. Men were all the same everywhere. They were never able to use their heads once their blood rushed downward. When Alpha Ronan one day drowned in lust and could only think about satiating his carnal desires, Lillian should welcome his advances with open arms.

An even better scenario was to have Ronan shoot his seeds deep inside Lillian’s womb. This was not an easy feat because Ronan had been very careful about siring unwanted pups. It did not matter. Even if his seeds failed to take root, Ronan would never be able to escape the responsibility after tainting an Alpha’s daughter.

Lillian shyly opened her legs to grant Ronan the beautiful sight that she had to offer.

“Beautiful,” Ronan commented as he climbed into the bed after Lillian. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.

“Really?” Lillian blinked at Ronan seductively. “It is yours if you want it.”

Ronan put a finger on Lillian’s lips and slowly traced down her neck, cleavage, flat belly, and the folds of her genitalia.

“Yeah,” Ronan answered with a grin. “I want it.”

He balled his fingers into a fist and stuck his middle finger out. The finger made a squelching sound when it went inside Lillian’s well-lubricated love tunnel smoothly. The latter arched her back and moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure when the finger obscenely ravished her, going in and out of her while imitating the act of sexual intercourse.

When Ronan thought that Lillian was ready, he took his finger out and pulled his underwear down. The huge penis sprang free and pointed at Lillian like a loaded gun. Lillian could not help but marvel at the girth and the length of Ronan’s penis.

She had heard that Ronan Silverback was well-endowed, but she never thought that he would be that well-endowed. Then again it was a little bit too late to get scared now. Ronan held his engorged cock in his hand and approached Lillian.