Chapter 189

Carol’s POV

I was faced with visitor after visitor for most of the day. Oliver and Fiona ended up leaving with my parents; they took them back to Aiden’s penthouse so they could rest for the night. They promised to be back in the morning before I was scheduled to leave with the King.

After a while, the King ended up leaving as well; he got a VIP suite at a luxurious hotel near the hospital. He left some guards at the hospital though; he said it was for my protection, but I’m pretty certain it was to make sure I didn’t try to leave in the middle of the night. Even if I did attempt to escape, I wasn’t sure there was a place where they wouldn’t find me.

Aiden’s mom and dad came to see me at one point; I had bonded with Aiden’s mother over the course of this past month, but I was still surprised when she hugged me and told me that she was glad I was okay and unharmed. Even Aiden’s father was pleased that I was okay.

Aiden spoke to his mother about leading the pack as the Luna while I’m away for the next couple of months.

“I’m sure between Fiona and me we can manage,” his mother said, giving us both kind smiles.

They didn’t stay as long as my parents had; they both looked exhausted and I’m sure it was because they had been out searching for me for days. After they left, I was visited by different packmates; some of which I was surprised to see.

By the end of the night, my hospital room was filled with flowers, chocolates, and cards. I had no idea that many people cared about me.

“Of course, they care about you,” Aiden said, wrapping me in his arms; he was in bed with me, and I rested my head on his chest, loving the feeling of his arms wrapped around me. “You are their Luna, Carol. No matter where you are, they will care about you and respect you.”

I nodded and gave him a sad smile.

“I feel like I finally got my footing here,” I murmured. “I finally got a job that I really love, I have a husband, and those in the pack are becoming my family…” I could go on, but I knew I didn’t need to.

I let out a sad sigh and he kissed the top of my head, running his fingers through my hair and massaging my scalp with his fingertips.

“And when you come back, they will all still be here; as will I,” he assured me.

I nodded and bit my lower lip.

“You know, we probably won’t see each other for a while,” I told him, running my fingers up his bare chest. When the nurses and doctors assured us that they wouldn’t bother us for the night, Aiden was quick to take off his shirt and get into bed beside me. Having him so close to me now, made my heart skip a beat, and my mouth practically water at the sight of him.

It’s felt like it’s been a while since I’ve been able to be with him in any kind of way, especially intimately. I loved the feeling of his washboard abs against the palm of my hands and his broad chest as my fingertips splayed out on him.

He raised his right brow as he stared down at me, a hint of a smile decorating his perfectly plump and kissable lips.

“And what did you have in mind?” He asked, his voice sultry and sending warmth throughout my entire body. I couldn’t help but grin at him and raise my brows and I leaned up and pressed my lips against his, giving him a gentle brush of a kiss. His breath hit my lips, and I found myself melting into him as his strong arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled me close to his body.

The little hospital gown hardly held up as I continued to deepen the kiss. A small moan escaped my mouth as he nibbled on my bottom lip and when Aiden used that as an opportunity to slide his tongue between my lips and taste everything I had to offer. Our tongues danced together in a beautiful rhythm; my heart hammered wildly in my chest.

I ran my fingers down his torso and tugged at the waistband of his jeans, wanting to undo the buttons and release him from the hold. He reached down and took hold of my hand in his. He pulled back slightly, both of us breathing heavily and in sync.

“No,” he said, his tone deep and husky. “Tonight, I want to take care of you.”

His eyes darkened with each word he spoke. I raised my brows at him and ran my fingers up to the side of his face.

“How about we take care of each other?” I asked him.

He kissed my hand before leaning down and brushing his lips against mine again, his kiss soft and tentative. I felt like a princess being cared for by her prince as he cared for me and showed me just how much he loved me with each kiss he gave me.

“You are the one who needs to relax,” he whispered against my lips. “Let me take care of you.”

He ran his lips down the nape of my neck, peppering kisses along my shoulder blade and across the mark he had left on my skin. I shuddered at the feeling of his lips against the mark. He sucked on it and nibbled it like he wanted to brand me again and again until the entire world knew who I belonged to.

He ran his lips down my chest, tugging at the hospital gown as he did so. It was already pretty loose on my body, and it started to fall down my shoulders with ease, exposing my breasts to him. His breath hitched in his throat and his eyes darkened to a point where they were almost black. I smiled at the reaction he had upon seeing my naked breasts and then I gasped when his teeth teased my nipples and his tongue tasted me.

My nipples pebbled from the friction of his mouth against mine and I felt my desires pooling between my legs. Any werewolves who walked by this hospital room would probably be able to smell it and I was thankful my biological father was in a hotel somewhere and not lurking outside the door.

I’m not sure if it was because it’s been a while since I’ve made love to my mate, or because the pregnancy was making me extra sensitive, but I swear I was about to cum undone with just him sucking on my breasts. The friction was almost too much for me to handle; I panted and moaned as softly as I could; I had to bite my lip to keep from yelling out his name and drawing attention to every person in this hospital.

I rubbed my legs together as I felt the tension building in my most sensitive areas. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he let out a deep and satisfying moan. He kissed my breasts gently before moving down my body, kissing my torso, and taking the hospital gown with him. Soon, the gown was completely off my body, and I was exposed to him.

He grinned when he saw that I wasn’t wearing any panties, and I could see the desires clear as day in his eyes. He kissed my inner thighs, licking my juices as he reached my core. I sucked in a sharp breath when I felt his mouth on me. I dug my fingernails into the bed sheets and bucked my hips so that his tongue would hit that perfect spot. He used his fingers to stroke my G-spot as his tongue assaulted my clit.

My legs trembled with need and want as he continued to pump his fingers deep inside of my core and then he released them, repeating the motion until I was practically screaming out his name. His tongue continued to stroke my clit as his lips sucked on me. I let out a breathy moan as I continued to buck my hips against his face, getting my juices all over him.

He ate me out like he had been starving and I was his last meal. As the pressure continued to build and I was pretty much-seeing stars, he gripped my hips, keeping me in place as his tongue started to pump in and out of me. I yelled out his name again, sweat beading on my forehead and beginning to drip down the side of my face.

He sucked in my clit, and I felt his teeth grazing it just before he gently bit it; that was enough to cause my undoing. I exploded all around his face, falling off the edge and almost blacking out from that sweet ecstasy.

He continued to gently suck and lick me as my body continued to convulse and go through the aftershocks.

When he was finished, he brushed his lips against mine so I could taste myself.

I was limp and I was satisfied. He brushed my damp hair out of my face and kissed my forehead gently as he wrapped me back into his arms, holding me close.

“What a way to say goodbye,” I teased; his body vibrated with his laughter.