The Untamed: Game of Hearts - Chapter 166
Aire yawned as she rested on Raine’s lap. Her mother continued stroking her hair until Aire finally fell into a deep slumber.
“Let me carry her inside the tent,” Tyrone whispered.
Raine nodded, letting Tyrone carry Aire in his arms and inside the tent. She stayed outside, hugging her legs and resting her chin on her knees as she stared at the dark wilderness beyond the fires. She didn’t know how many times she had let out a sigh for the past few days, only that she managed to stop herself from letting yet another one out as she felt a blanket cover her shoulders. Tyrone sat on her back, stretching his legs while pulling her in between his thighs so she could rest her back on his chest.
“She marked him. Aire confessed that she managed to mark the boy,” Raine weakly whispered.
Tyrone’s jaw clenched as he whispered, “Did she tell you more? Like some details about the boy?”
Raine let out another frustrated sigh and murmured, “No. Nothing except that he will be crowned as King of the Convel Society twelve years from now. That means the boy should be around ten by now.”
Raine already set her mind to attack the Convel Society. But based on Aire’s words… she would fail in destroying that group. Even so, she must continue to attack the Convel Society as her plan dictated. She had her reasons for doing so.
“I’ll look into it. I can find out who that boy is, and I will deal with it,” Tyrone whispered into her ear. “Don’t worry. I won’t let anything bad happen to Aire.”
“The Voyager’s Watch… Is it with you?” Raine asked. Even if she found it, it was worthless since Aire said that only the chosen people with the mark would even have the ability to use it, and Tyrone was one of the few of those people.
“Not yet, but Aire told me where I can find it.”
“Do you plan to use it?” Raine asked.
“Hmm… Not at this time. I don’t see the need for it,” Tyrone genuinely answered.
“Don’t you want to change anything in your past?”
There was an elongated pause as Raine waited for Tyrone’s reply. A sigh was let off before Tyrone spoke, “I have a lot of things I want to change in the past, to be honest… But I don’t think it’s worth it. And the consequences I have to face… If I go back in time and alter things, what would happen to the now?” He worriedly pondered, “Will I even get the chance to meet you? Or have children with you? I don’t think I’m willing to risk that. I’m content with what I have now, and with how my future is unfolding… holding you like this…”
Raine bit her lower lip and whispered, “But you might experience a lot of pain along the way if you keep holding on to me.”
A certain chuckle escaped from Tyrone’s lips that made Raine move. She turned her body just so she could face him.
“Is that funny?” Raine pouted with a frown.
“Well, you worry too much, my sweet vixen. I don’t mind experiencing pain… After all, you’re worth all of that and more.”
Raine let out a frustrating question, “Why are you such a fool?!”
“If loving you makes me a fool, then I’d be glad to be one for eternity,” Tyrone straightforwardly whispered.
“Dimwit…” Raine muttered out before she closed the gap between her lips and his. She kissed him passionately, pushing her soft tongue into his mouth.
Tyrone cupped the back of her neck and gently stroked her wind-ruffled hair, his fingers running through her scalp as his lips suckled on Raine’s delicate mouth.
Already blazing ahead, his hands aggressively moved as he unbuckled Raine’s shorts, trying to remove them as Raine eventually helped him with it. She covered her lower body with the blanket as she turned it around, Tyrone pulling her closer towards him as he settled her lap against his lower body.
As if becoming hyperaware, Raine consciously looked around, making Tyrone chuckle as he whispered, “It’s fine. There’s only us here. Even if someone does come, I’ll notice it right away. I’m a werewolf, remember?”
“Yeah… Sniffing is your hobby, I guess,” Raine scoffed as Tyrone laughed while he continued raining down kisses on her neck.
A delicious shiver shot down Raine’s spine as the foreplay continued. She could feel how her nipples had already stiffened underneath her blouse. Meanwhile, Tyrone cupped her breasts with his fingers, gently massaging her hard peaks beneath her thin blouse and bra. She could only moan softly at his touch.
Feeling the heat radiating from his body, Raine shuddered. He had slipped his long fingers inside the blanket and started to caress the insides of her legs softly. Feeling his digits play at her slit, she clutched at his silky hair and hummed.
“You smell so good,” Tyrone whispered while licking her neck. He groaned weakly as he buried his face in Raine’s shoulder. He was fighting the urge to bite and mark her right then and there, and it was so damn hard to control his fangs from going out! “I want to strip off all of your clothes. Lick and kiss every inch of you before filling you up with my seed…” he murmured as he caressed her over her clothes, making Raine shiver with unbridled excitement. She would want that right at that moment, but it would be beyond unwise to make love naked in the open!
Tyrone’s words alone were already making her wet between her thighs. The thought alone was so arousing that she had begun unconsciously brushing against his bulge. Relentless, Tyrone sucked and nipped at the base of her throat as he urgently undid his pants, letting his erection free and quickly easing it slowly into her wet entrance, letting a rough moan escape Raine’s lips.
“It feels so good to be inside of you,” Tyrone grunted at her tightness as he reached for the deepest parts of her core. Even through all of this, he continued showering her neck and ears with kisses in between thrusts, grasping forcefully at her hips to further deepen their union. Raine quickly threw her arms around his neck, desperate as if she was about to fall from the sky and Tyrone was the only thing keeping her in place.
With only the campfire and the light of the moon above illuminating their activities, their bodies fervently slapped against each other, staving off harsh chilly wind ruffling against her hair. Raine moved her body like she was riding a horse, her walls eagerly squeezing, tightening around his manhood as he penetrated her all the way to the base before reluctantly letting him go, only to tighten up again as though she was trying to pull him deeper.
Her heart pounded with desperate passion as she melted into his hot kisses, letting herself sink and drown into his love as they both reached their highest peaks together. She hugged him tightly, her body twitching at the feeling of his seed saturating her insides. They kept their bodies connected after the fact, both of them basking in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking beneath the moonlit night.
“I bet we’ll have more than four children in the future,” Tyrone playfully whispered in his rasp voice.
Raine didn’t respond, only nestling herself cozily into Tyrone’s embrace, the only place where she truly felt secured.