Chapter 422: Only Want You

THIRD-PERSON POV

Kaden tightened his grip on the steering wheel as he sped down the empty road. With the full moon already rising, he could feel its influence growing stronger with every passing minute. Rebecca’s scent was also becoming increasingly intense beside him, making it even harder to concentrate on driving.

Then her heat hit hard.

Rebecca suddenly arched in her seat as a loud, broken moan tore from her throat. Her body trembled while another strong wave of heat rolled through her. She reached out and grabbed his hand, pressing it tightly against her burning cheek.

"Kaden..." she whimpered.

"We’re almost home," Kaden assured her, although his voice sounded rougher than usual. "I’ll give you the suppressant as soon as we get there. Just hold on a little longer."

She ignored him completely. Still holding his hand, she dragged it down from her face and pressed his palm firmly against her breast. Her nipple was already hard under the thin fabric of her gown, and she pushed his hand harder against it as another moan escaped her lips.

Kaden swallowed hard when his cock twitched inside his pants. He pressed the accelerator, and the car shot forward even faster.

Rebecca continued guiding his hand lower. She moved it over her stomach and then down to her lap before shoving it between her thighs under the soft fabric of her gown.

"Becca, calm down," he growled, forcing himself to keep his eyes on the road.

"Help me," she begged, her voice thick with need. She parted her legs wide and pressed his hand directly against the wet heat between them. "Please... touch me."

The smell of her arousal filled the entire car. It was strong, sweet, and impossible to ignore.

Kaden’s wolf surged forward hard.

*Touch her. She’s ours. Help her.*

He lost the fight.

Still driving with one hand, he shoved the skirt of her gown up around her waist in one rough pull. He yanked her underwear aside, and his fingers immediately found her pussy. She was soaked—slick, hot, and completely open for him.

Rebecca moaned loudly the moment he touched her bare skin.

Kaden groaned as he pushed two fingers inside her without warning and began fucking her with them. His fingers curled and thrust in a steady, rough rhythm while the car raced down the empty road.

"Ah... Kaden... yes..." Rebecca’s head fell back against the seat. Her hips lifted to meet every thrust of his fingers, and wet sounds filled the car as he worked her pussy. Her walls clenched tightly around his fingers every time he pushed them in.

He increased the car’s speed again. Only one minute remained until they reached the pack house.

He kept fingering her the entire way, two fingers buried deep and thrusting fast while the heel of his hand rubbed against her clit. Rebecca moaned continuously, her body shaking and her thighs trembling around his hand. Her juices coated his fingers and ran down onto the seat.

A few moments later, the car finally entered the pack house grounds. As Kaden had instructed earlier, the entrance had been cleared, allowing him to drive straight through without being stopped by the guards. The tinted windows also prevented anyone outside from seeing what was happening inside the vehicle.

Kaden pulled his fingers out of her dripping pussy. Rebecca was panting hard, her chest rising and falling quickly, her eyes glassy with heat.

He brought his wet fingers to his mouth and licked them clean, tasting her. Then he got out of the car, walked around to her side, opened the door, and lifted her into his arms along with the suppressant case.

She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face against his throat. Still shaking from the unfinished need between her legs, she opened her mouth and licked his neck slowly, tasting his skin. Her tongue dragged along the side of his throat once, then again, soft and hungry.

Kaden’s jaw tightened hard as his cock throbbed painfully inside his pants. His wolf growled for more.

He carried Rebecca through the entrance of the pack house, ignoring the guards who bowed as he passed. Her arms stayed locked around his neck, and every few seconds she pressed her face against his throat and breathed him in like she was starving for his scent.

"Rebecca," he warned when she brushed another soft kiss against his neck. "Behave yourself. We’re almost there."

She only groaned and licked his skin again.

As Kaden approached the staircase, he glanced down at Rebecca, who was still resting against his chest.

"Sweetheart, where do you want me to take you? Your room or mine?"

"Yours," Rebecca answered immediately.

Kaden raised an eyebrow at her quick response. "My room?"

She nodded without lifting her head. "Your bed is more comfortable."

He knew perfectly well that comfort wasn’t her only reason for choosing his bedroom, but he decided not to question her further. With the full moon’s influence growing stronger and her heat becoming increasingly difficult to control, getting her settled and administering the suppressant was far more important.

"Alright. My room it is."

He carried Rebecca upstairs and headed straight for his private chambers. Once inside, he approached the large bed and carefully lowered her onto the mattress. However, the moment her back touched the sheets, she reached for him again, attempting to pull him down beside her.

Kaden immediately caught her wrists before she could succeed.

"Rebecca, enough. You need to rest."

"But Kaden..." she protested weakly.

He noticed that her sea-blue eyes were beginning to develop a golden tint, another indication that her heat was growing stronger.

"No arguments," he ordered firmly.

Kaden pulled the blanket over Rebecca before settling on the edge of the bed. Her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing remained uneven despite her attempts to calm herself. Seeing how much she was struggling only strengthened his determination to administer the suppressant before her condition became any worse.

"Stay here," he instructed, reaching for the case. "I’m going to give you the injection."

Rebecca immediately lowered her gaze to the case in his hand, and her expression changed.

"Kaden..."

"What is it?"

"I’m thirsty."

He frowned. "Thirsty?"

She nodded quickly. "Very thirsty. Please, can you get me some water?"

Kaden studied her for a moment, clearly suspicious of the sudden request. However, he eventually placed the suppressant case on the bedside table.

"Alright. Don’t move."

He walked toward the small refrigerator in the corner of his bedroom and opened it, intending to get Rebecca a bottle of cold water. However, just as his fingers closed around one of the bottles, a sudden crash behind him made him turn sharply.

CRASH!

His gaze immediately fell on the suppressant case, which was now lying open on the floor. The syringe had shattered, spilling its contents across the polished tiles.

For a brief moment, Kaden stared at the mess in disbelief before slowly turning his attention toward Rebecca.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed with her bare feet resting on the floor, watching him nervously.

"Rebecca," he said, his voice dangerously low. "What did you just do?"

Rebecca swallowed nervously when she heard the anger in his voice.

"Kaden..."

"Answer my question. Did you deliberately break the suppressant?"

She hesitated, apparently considering whether to deny it, but eventually gave a small nod.

Kaden’s expression darkened immediately.

"Are you out of your mind?" he demanded, struggling to believe that she had intentionally destroyed the very medication he had brought to help her.

Before he could take a step toward the mess, Rebecca jumped off the bed and ran to him. She threw her arms around his waist and pressed her entire body against his. Her soft breasts flattened against his chest, and the heat of her skin burned through his clothes.

"Please don’t be angry," she whispered.

"Rebecca!"

She rose onto her toes and kissed him hard. Her mouth was open and hungry as she licked his bottom lip and moaned into the kiss.

Kaden stiffened. His hands gripped her shoulders, and he pulled back just enough to speak.

"Sweetheart, what the hell are you doing?"

"I don’t want the suppressant," she said against his mouth. "I already told you that."

"And I already told you that you need it!"

"I need you more." Her hands slid under his shirt, palms hot against his bare skin. "Please, Kaden. Help me."

He closed his eyes for a second, his jaw tight and his cock painfully hard.

"Rebecca, listen to yourself. You’re in heat. The full moon is already hitting you. You can’t keep making decisions like this."

"But I know what I’m doing!" Her eyes—once pure sea-blue—were now glowing with golden flecks. "I’m in my right mind. I wanted you before tonight and I’ll still want you tomorrow. I won’t regret this."

Another strong wave of heat rolled through her. She shivered hard against him and pressed her thighs tightly together.

"Please," she begged. "Please help me. It hurts so much."

Kaden stared down at Rebecca, his expression growing increasingly tense as he watched her struggle against another wave of heat. Her condition had worsened considerably since they left the car, and the full moon’s influence was only making it more difficult for either of them to remain calm.

His wolf was becoming increasingly restless, urging him to give in to the powerful bond drawing them together.

She’s ours. Help her.

Kaden clenched his jaw, fighting to maintain control as he considered everything Rebecca had said. She had made her wishes clear, and despite his repeated warnings, she continued to insist that her feelings would remain unchanged even after her heat passed.

Finally, he released a slow breath and looked directly into her eyes.

"You’ve been a very bad girl, Rebecca," he said, his voice dropping into a low, commanding growl.

Rebecca’s breath caught at his words.

"Then punish me," she whispered.

Kaden’s remaining resistance finally gave way.